Chapter 45 Withered? !
“Ahem…”
Countless dust and gravel rose up due to the aftermath of the explosion. If it weren't for Wan Xiaoyu's wind magic to calm the dust, they would probably be covered with a thick layer of dust.
Ma Jianyue was still haunted by the explosion. "This should solve the zombie horde...right?"
Wang Xin: "Is our student union president really that powerful? So he sits in his office silently every day just researching this kind of stuff?"
Zhimi used the fixed mental connection in the contractual relationship to let Jiang Changyi release him from the contractual space, because he could use his mental power to scan and check the situation of the zombie tide.
Everyone was used to Jiang Changyi's ability to bring people back to life, so when they saw Zhimi suddenly appear out of nowhere, no one asked anything.
Zhi Mi: "It's okay. The Corpse King suffered heavy losses in this battle and has retreated."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the news.
"Damn it, it's finally over!" Ma Jianyue stuck his sword into the ground and sat down to rest.
Wan Xiaoyu smiled, feeling relieved that she had survived the ordeal.
Whether they were awakened or ordinary people fighting on the front lines, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and some even wiped away tears.
Chen Yonglong just looked at Jiang Changyi silently, gently and affectionately.
"But..." Zhi Mi was still using his mental power to scan the surroundings, "Your student union president seems to be a little dead."
"To be able to use runes of that level, he is truly an extraordinary person..."
“…”
When Jiang Changyi found Zong Qiong, he was lying on the ground with blood coming out of all his orifices.
If Wang Xin had not been a resurrector, a wet nurse who could bring the dead back to life, Zong Qiong might have really died.
However, to Jiang Changyi's surprise, Zong Qiong didn't ask anything after waking up. Instead, he clung to the railing of the rooftop, looked at the huge crater in the distance, and said excitedly, "It's a success! Rune Technology...it really worked!!"
Wang Xin glanced at Zong Qiong, then at Jiang Changyi, who was surrounded by handsome guys, and whispered, "Why do I feel like there are fewer and fewer normal people in this base..."
Wan Xiaoyu held her forehead with her hand, but still said to Zong Qiong submissively, "President Zong, why don't we go and rest for a while?"
"Rest? Do you know what that means?" The blood on Zong Qiong's face had not dried yet, and he even dodged Wan Xiaoyu who wanted to wipe it off for him, just like the Frankenstein in the game who went crazy because of the experiment.
"This means that our world's civilization has the opportunity to reach a higher level!"
"Alright, alright." Jiang Changyi, who had lost all emotion, was unusually calm. "Even if humanity were to conquer the Milky Way tomorrow, you have to go back and rest now. Otherwise, humanity might not know if there will be a tomorrow, and you won't even see the sun tomorrow."
Zong Qiong looked deeply at Jiang Changyi. Although he was excited, he could also see that Jiang Changyi had changed. "What's wrong with you?"
Jiang Changyi shrugged helplessly, "I sold my sensory ability in exchange for thirty seconds of invincibility."
Of course, this invincibility period is probably more than thirty seconds, after all, Obatias is still his contract object.
But this statement was simple and easy to understand, and everyone present understood it.
Wan Xiaoyu asked worriedly, "Can this be exchanged back?"
Chen Yonglong's eyes were filled with even more resentment. He had already found Jiang Changyi's avoidant personality difficult to deal with, and now that he had lost his emotions, he felt even more helpless.
Wang Xin could clearly read his good brother's expression, but his face showed a look of anticipation for the show.
On the contrary, Zong Qiong was very happy: "There is such a good thing? Can you sell mine too?"
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Wan Xiaoyu, who was just worried about Jiang Changyi, felt that her nose seemed a little red.
However, Jiang Changyi could completely understand Zong Qiong.
He could feel that after losing the influence of his emotions, his thinking became much calmer and clearer, and this feeling was obviously perfect for studying the Crazy Demon Zong Qiong.
In short, after half-softly and half-hardly forcing Zong Qiong to rest, Jiang Changyi also returned to his room, first took a shower in the contract space, and then lay down in the room.
Zhimi was sent to the front line by him to supervise everyone in picking up magic crystals, and was responsible for taking back the part of magic crystals that Jiang Changyi deserved.
After all, Jiang Changyi made great contributions in this base defense battle, so he deserved to be allocated the magic crystals.
With these large amounts of magic crystals, he would not only be able to recover faster, but his awakening level might even be raised to level three.
From this perspective, after winning this battle, the base actually gained a lot of benefits.
The first, needless to say, is these magic crystal resources. The second is that the number of zombies nearby has dropped sharply, the base can be expanded, and it is safer and more convenient to plunder surrounding supplies.
——But that is not what Jiang Changyi is most concerned about now. What he is most concerned about now is:
"Obatius...can you give me back my sexiness, ah, my sensuality?"
Obatias: “Hahahahahahahahahaha!”
Jiang Changyi was lying on the bed. The surroundings were originally quiet, but Obatias's devilish laughter, which seemed to be mixed with heavy metal reverberation, suddenly rang out in his mind.
"It's already in my pocket, and you still want to take it back? Boy, you underestimate me, the Holy Fire Casting God, don't you?"
"Those idiots from the Holy Flame Corps imprisoned me for tens of millions of years, stripped me of all my emotions, and left me in the White Prison like a fool, chiseling stone. I finally escaped, and they took your sensibilities to play with. How could I possibly give them back to you? Hahahahaha!"
Jiang Changyi was overwhelmed by the heavy metal reverberation and directly severed the mental connection.
“Tsk…”
"It seems that this sensory ability cannot be restored in a short time..."
Jiang Changyi covered his face with the quilt.
"I always feel... like Yang Wei is here."
Even when recalling the memories of touching Chu Yesheng's abdominal muscles and rubbing Chen Yonglong's muscles, Jiang Changyi felt no feeling at all.
Ying... Why is life so difficult?
Jiang Changyi hugged the pillow and wanted to cry, but no tears came out.
“Knock, knock, knock.”
Zhimi finally learned how to knock on the door. He came back with a bag of magic crystals, which finally made Jiang Changyi feel a little better.
He looked at Jiang Changyi's face and probably guessed what Jiang Changyi was worried about, so he asked tentatively: "Master...how about I help you?"
Although Zhimi no longer walked on his knees, he seemed to be accustomed to looking up at people. He hunched his body and half-squatted on the ground, still looking up at Jiang Changyi.
This guy... is actually leading me into an illusion, right?
This thought suddenly flashed through Jiang Changyi's mind.
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