no medicine today

There is an old wasteland on the outskirts of Nantah University. It was originally planned to develop a new campus, but it was temporarily put on hold due to funding problems.

There is an old warehouse at the edge of the wasteland, where some unnecessary sporting goods and sundries are stored, and it is being visited by several uninvited guests these days.

The airy young man was smoking a cigarette, humming a ditty, tapping his finger on the phone screen to refresh the video constantly, most of them were some boring jokes, which were the best way to pass the time.

The heavy warehouse door creaked and was pushed open. The silent young man walked in without saying a word, holding Li Qing in his arms. Regardless of the surprised look of the quick-tempered young man, he carefully placed Li Qing on the cushion.

Surrounding the cushions, there were several tightly bound young girls who were motionless, and it was obvious that they had passed out.

"Zhang Youji, you're sick, can't you tell that this guy is a man?" The sluggish young man recognized Li Qing without even looking at him, and he was still depressed for a long time after striking up a conversation today.

These years, have there been a flood of women's bigwigs!

"Yeah." Zhang Youji replied in a muffled voice, "I know, I like him."

The airy youth shuddered, and complained in a low voice: "Pervert."

The young man named Sun Sheng, like Zhang Youji, was a student of Nantah University, but the difference was that their fate changed in a special period.

Led by a middle-aged man, they joined a certain mysterious church and thus gained some special powers.

They are qualified, they are destined to be born with extraordinary existence, and they can take it for granted that they can surpass ordinary people. The words of the middle-aged man and the power they have gained make them deeply fascinated by it...

Zhang Youji caressed Li Qing's bloodless lips, and his fingers involuntarily touched the lace skirt and raised a slight curve.

The corner of Sun Sheng's mouth twitched, "Enough is enough, Uncle Zhong will be back soon."

Uncle Zhong is a middle-aged man with no name, but let the two of them call him that.

"I know." In the end, Zhang Youji didn't want to do anything wrong. Although he had a special taste, he didn't like to do it in front of others.

Li Qing was very restless in his sleep, and couldn't help but curl up together.

"There are only two people left." Sun Sheng counted with his fingers, "Uncle Zhong said that as long as we catch enough seven people, he can take us to see the leader, and the leader will personally give us even stronger power. "

"it is good."

"Whatever is good, I just know what to say, and you should catch it."

"There is no suitable target."

"Tsk." Sun Sheng lay down in disdain. He naturally knew what Zhang Youji said. It's not so easy to find people who meet the requirements and can't attract attention.

Otherwise, they have arrested so many people, how could there be no movement at all.

But soon, after a while of patience, he can completely say goodbye to the life of ordinary people.

In the wasteland, Xian Linyuan was squatting on the ground retching.

Yekado's space teleportation was really not very friendly to him, as if he had been put into a drum washing machine and rolled over and over again, his bile was almost squeezed out.

Now his legs are shaking and his body is limp.

"Ouch... yek, I want to give you a bad review!"

"It's because your physique is too weak." Yekado disliked it.

He is a little anxious now, his breath has been disconnected here, and he can't determine the direction now.

Xian Linyuan was almost retching, lying on Yekado's body like a boneless fish, and said weakly: "Go forward, there is an old warehouse at nine o'clock, and there is only one place where people can hide .”

Yekado's heart moved, and after walking for a while, he saw the abandoned warehouse.

"Xian, you stay here, I'll go over and have a look." Yekado said seriously.

Xian Linyuan nodded, and held his hand behind his back: "Promise me, yek, no matter what you see, don't be impulsive even if Jingjing is slapped."

The corner of Yekado's mouth twitched, and a few strands of his silver hair blew up: "Salty, you don't want a crow's mouth."

The gate of the warehouse was nailed with iron sheets, and it was stained with gray-brown stains. Just looking at it, it made people want to stay away.

Yekaduo recognized it. A magic circle of mental disturbance had obviously been placed on the door. Ordinary people would only run away from it when they saw it.

But for them, the little girl who was almost hesitant to speak was waving at them with the last dress on.

As a gentleman, Yecado knocked on the door politely.

There was a burst of noisy voices from inside the door. Sun Sheng put away his phone and hurried to open the door, "Uncle Zhong, you..."

All the voices came suddenly, and outside the door was a handsome western man who looked like a fallen angel. His pointed ears and blood-red pupils undoubtedly showed the fact that he was not a human being.

"Your Ann, sir." Yecado bowed and saluted, "I didn't expect that we would meet again."

Behind the humble and polite tone was boundless anger. Sun Sheng recognized Yekaduo, the dead gay during the day.

He couldn't help swallowing, he didn't expect this person to come to his door.

The red crowbar roared towards him, and Zhang Youji immediately attacked Yekaduo. This man was obviously not an ordinary person, so he had to strike first.

It's a pity that they obviously encountered an iron plate this time.

The red crowbar let out a muffled grunt, and hit the opponent's body, bending into a strange arc. Before the enemy fell, it softened first.

Suddenly meeting those blood-red eyes, Zhang Youji fell into an ice cellar.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the girl who was sleeping peacefully on the cushion, and Yecado's heart was relieved, so he treated these guys who dared to plant grass on the devil's head more leisurely.

Before Sun Sheng could react in the future, he was directly embedded in the wall by a whip leg, vomited blood, and fell unconscious.

If his body hadn't been transformed, he would have already died in Huangquan at this moment.

"And you." Yekado tilted his head to look at Zhang Youji, and the next moment, he appeared beside Zhang Youji, pinching him up with one hand.

"Why do you want to catch Jingjing?" Yekado wanted to be bloodthirsty, if he came late, what would happen to Jingjing.

Thinking of this possibility, he felt his body was torn in two.

Half clamored to kill this human being, half clamored to kill this human half to death...

Zhang Youji had already rolled his eyes, and his fingers were weakly scratching at his steel-like arm. As for what Yecado was asking, he had no time to listen.

Throwing himself into the fear of being killed.

The spinning plum dart was projected from the air, Yecado frowned slightly, and dodged away a few times with Zhang Youji's neck like a chicken.

The plum-blossom dart lost its target and was nailed to the wall of the warehouse. Several small holes were embedded in its powerful force.

Uncle Zhong glanced at the warehouse, and smiled coldly: "A mere alien is so arrogant."

"It's better than you rubbish." Yecado's expression was bloodthirsty, "A person who has shot at his own kind has no right to criticize me."

"Heh, since you're here, let's leave your life here."

In the corner, a small tentacle is dutifully conveying information to the owner...