NPC Nine-Tailed Fox

Chapter 180 Treating him as the miracle doctor Luo Tuo

Thinking of the way the uncle looked at her at that time, as if looking at a little girl who would never grow up, as if looking at someone who would never be moved, Zhu Jianhua felt wronged and angry in her heart.

She held the teacup tightly in her hand, the tea in the cup swayed violently, the tea splashed out and splashed her skirt, she had no time to take care of it.

Zhang Dashan originally wanted to say, "But Junior Brother Zhixiu's condition is still not very good", but he didn't say anything, because he felt the weirdness of Senior Sister Zhusan in front of him.

Zhang Dashan looked at Zhujianhua, seeing her gritted teeth with hatred, he was momentarily stunned.

Feeling that the surroundings suddenly became quiet, Zhu Jianhua raised her head and found that Zhang Dashan was staring at her in a daze, she was even more angry now: "Do you really dare to have any objections? Didn't you hear that I told you to bring him over!"

This mountain is just a small human experimental subject, how dare he disobey his orders, and how dare he point fingers at her?
Her eyes instantly became fierce, and the stern look in her eyes flashed, and she turned out to be extremely vicious.

When Zhang Dashan saw it, he was so frightened that he didn't even dare to explain. Wei Nuo said "yes yes yes" several times, and then ran away.

Only Zhu Jianhua was sitting there alone, holding the teacup very tightly.

Her mind kept playing the words that Fu Xing said to her in the morning: You should wake up too.You should wake up too.You should wake up too...

The sound hits the ear, very sharp!

The male voice was extremely calm, but what he could say was extremely meaningful.

Zhu Jianhua's fingertips holding the teacup were so forceful that they turned purple from white to white, but she didn't know it.

After an unknown amount of time, she suddenly stood up, shook off the teacup in her hand and threw it hard on the ground in front of her!
The ceramic teacup fell to the ground with a crisp sound, splashing countless pieces of sharp fragments, and several of them flew straight towards the door.

"Senior Sister Zhusan, I have already led Junior Brother Zhixiu..."

Just as Zhang Dashan and Zhi walked into the meeting hall together, he suddenly saw fragments flying towards the two of them.

Zhang Dashan squatted down abruptly, hugged his head immediately, and shouted: "Ah, I'm already rough, so I can't be disfigured anymore."

But Zhi beside him didn't seem to feel the fragment, just stood stiffly.

His pupils were dilated, as if his entire consciousness was immersed in some memory, but his fist was clenched so tightly that it was hard to let go.

The fragments flew towards his face, and directly scratched an inch-long wound on his right cheek, and blood flowed out instantly.

Seeing the situation in front of her, Zhujianhua, who was going mad, neither walked up nor made a sound, but just stood there.

Zhang Dashan felt that the momentum of the "flying" fragment had passed, so he patted his face in fear and stood up.

He raised his eyes to look at Zhi beside him, and shouted instantly in surprise: "Hey, Junior Brother Zhixiu, why is your face bleeding! I, I'll treat you..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Zhu Jianhua.

"Zhang Dashan, you step back first."

"Eh, but..."

"I made the wound, and I'll heal it. What are you trying to express? Dissatisfaction with me?" Zhu Jianhua's words were serious.

Zhang Dashan was stunned for a moment: "This, this is not true."

"Then get out!"

"Yes, yes!" Zhang Dashan hurried out of the meeting hall after hearing these words.

When he was some distance away from the meeting hall, he slowed down and stopped, and patted his chest with some fear: "How come this Senior Sister Zhusan usually looks delicate and smart, and she is quite talkative in my impression, but she suddenly went crazy Come...and, it's scary!"

He patted his chest several times to comfort him, and after several consecutive pats, he suddenly froze.

Why are you touching your chest when you're fine?
For NPCs like him who live in the game, no matter how tired they are from running or how out of breath they still won't feel pain in their chests or feeling like their hearts are about to jump out, because they don't have a heart at all.

"I don't have a heart, why am I patting my chest?" Zhang Dashan patted the back of his head, as if he was speechless, and smiled, "But...why do I think this action is so natural."

He smiled and sighed again, only to hear him muttering: "I hope Junior Brother Zhixiu will have better luck. It's really worrying to meet Senior Sister Zhusan's uncertain appearance... By the way, I Do I have to think about asking someone else to write a love letter for me? If Junior Brother Zhixiu continues to look a little stupid like this, can the love letter he writes be read..."

Zhang Dashan talked to himself and walked away.

And in his mouth, the somewhat silly Junior Brother Zhixiu and the uncertain Zhujianhua are in the meeting hall... pinching their faces.

Because Zhujianhua dropped the teacup, she had vented a lot of anger and resentment in her heart.

She asked Zhixiu to come, but in fact, she just wanted to ask him symbolically about his physical condition and non-toxic poison.

Just about to speak, when she looked up and saw his face somewhat similar to Fu Xing's, Zhu Jianhua instantly became angry again.

She looked at it, only to feel that the person standing in front of her was clearly Fu Xing, and seeing the bloodstain on Zhi Zhi's face, a sense of revenge surged in her heart.

"If you tell me to reject me, then I will disfigure you and make other women dislike you!"

As she said, she bent down and picked up a sharp piece of debris on the ground, and went straight to Zhi, "You can only be mine, only mine!"

Zhujian Hua Chaozhi rushed forward, holding the sharp shards with her fingers, and was about to scratch them off.

But Zhi still stood stiffly, not hiding.

Finally, his left cheek was also scratched.

When the rolling blood flowed down instantly, Zhujianhua's face froze.

Her pupils contracted, and the resentment and viciousness inside turned into grievance and anxiety when she saw the blood: "I...I actually hurt you...Uncle, Uncle, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Zhujianhua was in a hurry, not knowing how to place her hands and feet.

Although his mind was aching from the turbulent memories, Zhi didn't miss this sentence.

When he heard this, his muddy pupils shrank, and his eyes gradually came back:

uncle?Zhujianhua regards him as the genius doctor Luo Tuo?
Lin Jianhua suddenly thought of something and said, "That's right, that's right, I'll help you get it back, and I'll help you get it back to its original appearance!"

Speaking of Zhujianhua, she raised her hand.

She wanted to touch Zhi's face, but in an instant she saw the sharp fragment in her hand.

"what!"

With a scream, she threw away the fragments in her hand, her eyelashes fluttered uneasily, her eyes didn't know where to look.

After a while, she turned her head, smiled again, and said, "Uncle, let me help you heal the wound. Such a handsome face cannot be injured, not even a little bit."

She touched Zhi's cheek with her hand, and the Shuangyao ring on her right hand began to emit a glittering purple light.

In the world that only she can hear, a reminder sounded in her ear:

【System: The 3D modeling program has started. 】

(End of this chapter)