Goldfinger turned out to be the villain

Chapter 13 Interesting Things
"Why don't I go and kill all those old guys on the upper floor!"

In the corridor of the hospital, Ye Xiao's angry voice was like thunder.

Just now, Zhang Yan's attending physician gave their final conclusion - Zhang Yan's brain was severely damaged due to the mental attack of the nightmare, and he can only be in a deep coma at present, and judging from the current situation, Zhang Yan It is very likely that Yan will remain in a coma forever.

In other words, Zhang Yan will become a vegetable without the ability to act.

As the person in charge of the mission that night, Tatsumi almost knelt down and begged the doctor to save Zhang Yan, but just like in the TV series, he could only get a word from the doctor in the end—we will do our best.

Everyone knows that at this stage of treatment, the doctor has nothing to do, and more depends on Zhang Yan's own desire to survive.

Zhang Yan just lay quietly on the bed, letting the sunlight shine on his face through the window.

Zhang Yan's various values ​​were displayed on the screen of the testing instrument next to him, and the rhythmic sound of heartbeat detection kept echoing in the ward.

The whole ward was dead silent.

However, at this moment, in Zhang Yan's spiritual world, there is no peace, and a negotiation full of gunpowder is going on.

In fact, it is not accurate to say that it is Zhang Yan's spiritual world. To be precise, it resides in Zhang Yan's mind and consciousness, and belongs to Qixin's life space.

Naturally, the life space of the devil king cannot be full of vitality and infinite scenery. At first, Zhang Yan thought that he had arrived in the legendary hell, because the surroundings were dark and the ground was full of sewage, but he groped in this space for a while. After that, he saw Qixin's throne built with the huge skeleton of an unknown creature.

Qixin Dama sat on it with a golden knife, closed his eyes, and seemed to be resting. However, he naturally knew that someone was visiting in the life space.

"Trespassing without authorization, I can kill you." Qixin said in a deep voice.

"I'm dead, kill me." Zhang Yan turned back disdainfully.

"A mere soul dares to be so arrogant."

"Although I don't like the feeling of death, it's not bad." Zhang Yan pushed towards Qixin step by step, and the ruthlessness that was usually hidden in his heart had reached its limit at this moment.

"Oh, miscellaneous fish." Qixin had a contemptuous smile on his face, with his hands on his chest, and he didn't even want to stand up.

Zhang Yan jumped up, like a huge falcon preying from the sky, roaring and pounced on Qixin.

The huge murderous aura exuded by Zhang Yan made Qixin's complexion change slightly. Seeing that the punch had come, the power contained in it seemed a bit beyond his expectation.

However, Zhang Yan's ability to control power was not in place. Although this punch was powerful, the accuracy was not satisfactory. It missed Qi Xin, but hit half of the thick bone next to Qi Xin.

There was a crackling sound in the life space, and within a short while, Qixin had floated out of Zhang Yan's attack range, leaning forward slightly, shaking off the flying bone debris, and landing on both feet, Already more than ten meters away.

There was no hint of discouragement in missing a strong blow. Zhang Yan clenched his fists tightly, looked up and looked out, looking for the direction where Qixin was escaping, and chased after him.

Crash, clatter, because the balance of the bone base was broken, it collapsed in a crash, and Zhang Yan's body wrapped in black clothes smashed horizontally towards Qixin like a flying stone from the sky.

In the blink of an eye, he and Qixin collided together, four fists collided, and the loud noise made by the two forces collided again opened the distance between the two of them by several meters.

Zhang Yan was very satisfied with the powerful power of his soul, and at the same time was very shocked. This was a powerful energy he had never experienced in his life. He even felt that he should be three points stronger than the devil Qixin at this moment.

However, at this moment, he found that Qixin's eyes hidden in the long disheveled hair were like a peaceful lake.

Qixin was also a little surprised by the power contained in Zhang Yan's soul. In fact, he had already experienced this point as early as the night in the Snow Village, when Qixin first appeared and was forcibly restrained by Zhang Yan.

A scream rang out from Qixin's black and purple lips, and his figure had already flashed in front of Zhang Yan like a ghost. His hands swung extremely quickly, and he cleverly grabbed the wrist that was subconsciously counterattacked, and another A hand sprang up from below like a poisonous snake, forking Zhang Yan's eyes.

At the same time, he grabbed Zhang Yan's arm and pulled it towards his body, and with the help of Zhang Yan's loss of balance, he accelerated and shortened the distance between his fingers and eyes.

Qixin's fingers are long and thin, and his nails are black and purple, which looks very scary.

However, Zhang Yan's other hand stretched out from a tricky angle, blocking the bridge of his nose like a monk hitting the head, and also blocking the hand that was piercing his eyes by the way.

This kind of prediction is due to the bad taste of high school boys attacking each other every day.

In the dark life space, Zhang Yan and Qixin are like two towels twisted together. Zhang Yan's eyes are full of proud figures, while Qixin's eyes are half surprised, generally is excited.

It was the first time he had seen a human soul possess such a powerful ability in thousands of years since he was a demon.

At least none of the nearly thousand demon hunters who joined forces to attack him thousands of years ago possessed such qualifications.

You know, that gathered almost all the elites of the Demon Hunting World. Those people were the so-called geniuses in the world at that time, and they were undoubtedly the well-deserved leaders in their respective fields.

For some reason, Qixin suddenly lost interest in fighting Zhang Yan, exerted strength with both hands, and with the force of pushing Zhang Yan away, his body also floated back a few meters, widening the distance between the two sides.

"You are very good." Qixin said calmly.

"You are not good." After some fighting, Zhang Yan was full of confidence in himself at the moment.

Qixin sneered slightly: "You humans always like to get false grades and start to be complacent." After a pause, "Do you think you already have the ability to defeat me?"

"How will you know if you don't try it!"

After speaking, Zhang Yan swooped in again. Although there were no subtle moves, the huge power still produced a strong deterrent.

Qixin did not dodge this time, but when Zhang Yan was about to hit him, his figure flashed like a ghost, and at the same time, his left foot lightly tapped on Zhang Yan's front leg, instantly breaking away. The balance of Zhang Yan's body made a "plop", and Zhang Yan fell to the ground in great pain.

Before Zhang Yan got up, he felt his body sinking, and immediately felt like a mountain was pressing on him, pressing on the valve in his chest, and the body he had just lifted fell down heavily again.

Qixin sat on Zhang Yan's body, with a contented expression on his face, resting his chin with both hands, he said leisurely, "Boy, I advise you to calm down."

After a fierce struggle, Zhang Yan seemed to have suddenly lost all his strength, lying down under Qixin's buttocks, panting heavily.

"I will never let you go even if I am a ghost, no matter what reincarnation turns into, I will never let you go, you monster." Zhang Yan cursed through gritted teeth.

Qixin sighed helplessly, and continued: "We are not dead, how did you become a ghost, and how can you talk about reincarnation?"

Zhang Yan was suddenly speechless by this nonsensical sentence, and after a long time, he wondered, "What are you talking about?"

Qixin clapped his hands, "This is my life space, in other words, I forcibly separated it from your spiritual world, so, as long as I want, I can resurrect you at any time."

"Cut!" Zhang Yan said disdainfully: "After all, it's not that you are afraid of death."

"You're only half right." Qi Xin pouted, "Actually, I found something interesting, so I don't want to disappear right now."

"Fun thing, what did you say?"

"When I killed that nightmare, I swallowed his magic crystal, and at the same time accepted part of its memory." Qixin said leisurely, "Do you know what I saw?"

Zhang Yan struggled to twist his neck, wanting to see Qixin's face, but after working hard for a long time, he could only see a little bit out of the corner of his eye.

There seemed to be some kind of indescribable excitement on Qi Xin's face.

(End of this chapter)