After saving the world, I just want salted fish [Transmigration Book]

Lei Yu tried his best to control the release of a not-so-strong electric light.

Even so, Feng Heng who was hit still lost consciousness, slipped softly along Lei Yu's body and fell to the ground.

The bright red robe was spread on the ground with his movements, revealing some skin faintly. From Lei Yu's perspective, one could see his frowning brows and closed eyes under the cover of the robe.

The temptation is stronger...

Lei Yu licked his lips, then looked down at himself... sighed heavily.

Now he really wanted to give himself an electric shock, but unfortunately his mental power was useless to him.

At this moment, as if responding to his expectations, Lei Yu suddenly felt dizzy, and then lost consciousness.

After gradually regaining consciousness, Lei Yu didn't open his eyes immediately, but mobilized his sense of hearing and touch first, and opened his eyes to observe the environment when he didn't feel any other movement.

An aura lamp was lit in one corner of the room, and a row of light characters on the wall read "Congratulations on breaking the illusion".Below the words is a combination sofa against the wall. On the coffee table in front of the sofa are several kinds of fruits, snacks and drinks, as well as a tablet computer—everything looks so familiar.

Lei Yu jumped up like a carp, looked around, and found that this was indeed the room they stayed in before—that is, they were teleported back again.

Feng Heng was also lying on the side, and now his eyelids moved slightly, and he was about to wake up soon.

As soon as Lei Yu walked over and squatted down, Feng Heng suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.

The two moved almost at the same time, and the result was that their foreheads almost bumped into their foreheads, and then they stared at each other who was close at hand.

Lei Yu saw that Feng Heng's eyes gradually became clear, and his ears quickly became crimson.

Well, there is no need to ask, the one in the phantom array just now must be him.

Feng Heng moved back with his hands on the ground, quickly got up and looked around, and said, "It's very late, since the battle has broken, let's leave quickly."

Lei Yu turned his toes slowly, his eyes followed Feng Heng's figure, and seeing him walking towards the door stiffly, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth higher and higher.

Damn, this young master's innocence makes people feel distressed.

Lei Yu didn't say anything, just put away the two small backpacks on the ground, stood up and followed out.

It was already late at night when the moon was hanging high outside the house, and the whole mountain was shrouded in hazy moonlight. It was hard to tell whether it was romantic or gloomy.

Feng Heng took out two spiritual flashlights and handed one to Lei Yu.Lei Yu took it over and twisted Liang, took the initiative to take a big step, and walked to the front, Feng Heng followed behind him silently.

The two returned to the parking place on the same road, and found that there were still many cars parked and did not leave. It is estimated that many people were stuck in the trial site and did not come out.

Feng Heng didn't know whether it was embarrassment or a bad mood, he didn't speak all the time, just drove the car silently.Lei Yu was afraid that he would blow his hair if he spoke, so he also cooperated to keep quiet.

The car stopped after driving more than ten kilometers.

Lei Yu watched Feng Heng's expression and saw that he had returned to his usual appearance, so he took the initiative to ask, "Spent the night here?"

Feng Heng nodded, got out of the car and threw out a model-like small bamboo house.

I saw that delicate and exquisite little bamboo house gradually becoming normal size in the air, and finally landed gently on the ground without making any sound from the beginning to the end.

Lei Yu whistled when he saw this rare thing for the first time.

Feng Heng locked the car and led Lei Yu into the bamboo house.

The bamboo hut looks lovely from the outside, but it is almost empty inside.There are three rooms in the whole house, a set of bamboo tables and chairs is placed in the hall in the middle, and there is only a futon in the two small rooms on the left and right.

After visiting the three rooms, Lei Yu said with emotion: "This looks like the style of the cultivation world. You can eat, drink, and scatter the whole province. Just have a futon and meditate."

Feng Heng couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly when he heard this: "You are on the left and I am on the right. You have a sleeping bag in your finger. If you want to sleep in the future, you can prepare a bed for yourself. If you want to go to the toilet, you should go out and run far away."

Lei Yu saw that his mind was relaxed, and his courage to tease people also became fatter. He sat down on the table and opened his mouth and said: "There is still a future, it seems that the wind does not dislike my 'bad performance' this time."

Seeing that the corners of Feng Heng's mouth were flattened, and the roots of his ears turned red, Lei Yu, who teased him, put it away, and quickly changed the subject: "Speaking of which, the things in the cultivation world are good, but the details are not enough for us. The needs of human beings. When I learn how to make a portable house, I will first make a thousand or eight hundred portable toilets, and keep them for sale.”

Feng Heng was really speechless by his whimsy about running the train, and finally just nodded helplessly: "If you have ambition, then go for it."

After finishing speaking, Feng Heng turned around and entered the room on the right, and slammed the door shut.

Lei Yu chuckled, jumped off the table, and wandered into the room on the left.

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After returning from the auction, the two lived the peaceful days before.

However, after all, there was a friendship of adventures together, and the two of them got along a bit more casually. They always chatted a few words when they ate together at noon, and Fengheng's room was not always locked in the afternoon. Lei Yu came out and went in. From time to time, he can be seen working or resting in the house.

A few days later, Lei Yu successfully got his driver's license.To celebrate, he walked out of the vehicle management office and walked into a shop that looked pleasing to the eye, and ordered himself a cup of milk tea.

Just as he was drinking milk tea and surfing the forum, his phone suddenly received a message——

Your partner's identity information card has been recorded by the inpatient system of Yangcheng Sunshine Hospital, and the assigned ward number is 3#701. We hereby notify you.

Lei Yu: "?"

He sent a message to Feng Heng to ask about the situation, but he waited for five or six minutes without receiving a reply.

Lei Yu had no choice but to search for "SMS Notification of Partner Information Card" online.

Fortunately, the Internet in this world has maintained the fine traditions before the apocalypse, and he quickly found the answer: after the two parties register their marriage, and when one party swipes the information card to handle some special events such as hospitalization and the use of large amounts of property, the mobile phone will automatically send a report. The other party's mobile phone sends a notification text message.Of course, this function can be turned off unilaterally.

Therefore, Feng Heng should be hospitalized in Sunshine Hospital now.

Lei Yu was a little puzzled.Feng Heng looked quite healthy. Whether he was cleaning up the gangsters or accidentally entering the trial site, he moved very neatly, and he didn't look like he would be hospitalized suddenly.Could it be an accident?

He sent another inquiry message, but it still went nowhere.

Lei Yu rummaged through his phone, and found that he didn't even add the housekeeper Uncle Yang's friends, and he couldn't find anyone to ask.

He bit the straw and thought about it for five seconds before deciding to care about it.They are barely friends now, and with Feng Heng's character, he shouldn't be blamed for being troublesome.

Lei Yu drank the milk tea in two or three sips, walked out of the shop, took a taxi and went straight to Sunshine Hospital, and then followed the signboard to find the inpatient department.

The third building of the inpatient department is different from the first and second high-rise buildings. It is a small high-rise with only ten floors, like a high-end ward, and it is much quieter after entering the building.

Lei Yu entered the elevator and pressed the seventh floor. He saw the floor plan hanging in the elevator and looked at it for a while, and found that the seventh floor was the ward of the Department of Psychiatry.

The elevator ascended slowly and stopped on the seventh floor to open the door.

As soon as Lei Yu stepped out of the elevator, he saw Feng Changqing leading two subordinates towards this side from the front.

Mr. Feng is not low in stature, his hair is not gray, and his steps are fast and steady.But now he was frowning tightly, his face was so gloomy that ink dripped out, and Lei Yu could feel the low air pressure around him from seven or eight meters away.

It seems that Feng Heng's situation may not be good...

Lei Yu went up to meet him while muttering in his heart, put on a cute appearance and called "Grandpa".

Feng Changqing stopped to look at him, and suddenly asked: "How are you and Xiaoheng practicing these days?"

Lei Yu kept the Lord's instructions in mind, and replied with a blank face: "It's been going well all the time... Is something wrong with Feng Heng?"

Hearing this, Feng Changqing snorted coldly, and then gave Lei Yu a hard look: "You guys have never practiced before!"

After saying this, he no longer cared about Lei Yu, and walked straight into the elevator with his subordinates.

Lei Yu watched the elevator door close, raised his hand and stroked his chin playfully.

This can be a little interesting.

Feng Changqing could know that they hadn't cultivated before, either Feng Heng told him, or he deduced it from Feng Heng's illness.If Feng Heng said it, then he doesn't need to ask Lei Yu again, so the answer should be the latter.

On the other hand, the reason why Feng Heng asked Lei Yu to help him realize the lie about his cultivation was precisely because he was unable to practice because of his illness—what he really wanted to hide from Feng Changqing was his illness.

Lei Yu looked up at the ward number, followed the corridor to find 701 at the deepest point, and knocked on the door.

Feng Heng's voice came from inside: "Come in."

Lei Yu pushed open the door, and saw Feng Heng lying on the half-raised hospital bed with his eyes closed, his face as pale as snow, and several pieces connected to the nearby equipment stuck on his forehead.

Lei Yu closed the door behind his back, leaned on the door with folded arms, raised an eyebrow and asked, "Feng Heng, is there something wrong with your mental core?"

No wonder he has never seen Feng Heng use his mental power, and now he also knows why Feng Heng doesn't want to practice—it's not because he doesn't want to, but because he can't.