Light Barrier

Chapter 262

In the ward.

A withered face slowly opened its eyes.

A swaying ceiling appeared in front of Song Ci's eyes. He paused for a long time, but his vision was still blurry.

He tilted his head slightly, trying to see clearly his current environment.

This... seems to be... a ward?

Song Ci tried hard to identify, and he saw more than one figure in the ward.

【"what happened?"】

My thoughts went blank.

He wanted to speak, but he felt a burning pain in his throat, and all the blood in his body seemed to have been burned dry.@@@@

"Brother Song, you're awake."

A calm, peaceful voice sounded in my ears, like a spring breeze blowing on my face.

Song Ci's distracted eyes slowly moved up. This was a face that was very familiar to him for the first time... I remembered that he had fought a life-and-death battle with the 【Apostle】 in the old city. Did he win?

"When you use the token for the first time, you mobilize your divine power to a large extent. You are simply seeking death... What's more, this token contains the extremely blazing 'sun power', and 60% of the blood in your body has been burned. This is simply not possible. This is not an injury that normal people can survive." Gu Nanfeng held the wooden knife and sat by the window. His voice condensed into a line, compressed to the extreme by Lan Qie, and transmitted to Song Ci's ears extremely softly.

The ward was still quiet.

Gu Nanfeng spoke softly: "Your retina has also been severely burned... It will take three to five days at the earliest before you can see. There is no need to look hard, you can't see anything."

It was obviously the first time to meet Gu Nanfeng.

But this guy gave me an inexplicable sense of security.

Song Ci actually closed his eyes... With his original temperament, once he woke up, he would do anything and make some noise.

The power of token blessing is indeed very powerful.

And the injuries after overdraft are indeed serious.

From the day he left the old city and officially started his extraordinary practice, Song Ci realized... that he was a very talented fighter. He clashed with others in the Chengxin Association, and after the fight, he was injured and only needed a night's sleep. If you sleep, you will be able to recover as before. As for those minor skin abrasions, scabs have formed on the wounds before you even go to the hospital. They can be peeled off and repaired on their own.

He once thought that this was God's gift to him. With this invincible body, no matter how unsatisfactory his life was, he could live a good life from the bottom of the metropolis.

"Dead. All dead." Gu Nanfeng said: "Tie Wu died on the spot...Qin Ye was detained and committed suicide out of fear of crime."

Hear the news.

Song Ci felt a sense of sadness in her heart.

He couldn't see and didn't open his eyes, but just lay there in silence.

He has no idea about Iron Five...if he dies, he will die.

Qin Ye committed suicide out of fear of crime?

When he fell over the old city, there was still a trace of his consciousness, and he vaguely heard Lu Nanjin's angry voice... Before his consciousness dissipated, he wanted to use the token again to kill the lion that killed Lao Lu ten years ago. Lane murderer.

After all, it was because of the overdraft of divine power that he couldn't get up again.

But now... when he heard the news of Qin Ye's death, he didn't feel the pleasure of venting.

It would be a great advantage for him to die.

"How did Tie Wu... die? What happened that night?" Song Ci asked the biggest doubt in his heart.

After using the token.

His memory seemed to have been drained.

This feeling...is similar to a lion sobering up after drinking too much.

"God's arrival." Gu Nanfeng said concisely and concisely: "The Dionysus Seat of the Tower of Source came to Dadu in the body of the apostle, and Mr. Gu Changzhi... also chose God's presence. The Dionysus Seat was defeated, and Tie Wu's body could not carry the divine power of fire. So it exploded.”

Mr. Gu Changzhi...

Song Ci was inexplicably excited. He felt a little dreamy. After hearing what Gu Nanfeng said, Mr. Gu Changzhi was really alive and had chosen himself to be an apostle?

"Actually...this is why I'm waiting for you to wake up in the ward."

"I have something to tell you."

Gu Nanfeng spoke slowly, the flowing wind carried his voice with a hint of apology: "This is a secret that needs to be kept by you and me..."

Song Ci, who had originally made up his mind to stop looking at things, subconsciously sighed after hearing this, widened his eyes, and looked at the blurry shadow sitting by the window holding a knife.

"This token is not Mr. Gu Changzhi's token... I begged it from Guangming City."

"So, you are not the apostle chosen by Mr. Gu Changzhi, but the apostle of the God of Light."