Chapter 208 Master, I'm back
After Fu Ling safely closed the door, Zhen Jinli quickly killed the ghosts in the corridor with his chicken blood knife and returned to his room.
Immediately afterwards, Su Yan's Lillian, Chen Ji and Jiujiu, as well as Pei Ming's Xiaolin, all secretly ran back one after another and returned to their respective keepers.
Pei Ming and the others also followed the order of appearance arranged by Zhen Jinli, trying their best to maintain their physical strength. Each person came out once to lure away all the ghosts in the hotel corridor.
It is impossible for white-feathered birds to wait until daytime to come to the breeder, because as birds, they can only fly, after all, walking on foot is too slow.
The white-feathered birds flying over the town during the day are too obvious a target.
Then, they can only wait until night when they turn into angel state, and then quietly run over to find their respective keepers.
Zhen Jinli waited in the room until 2:30 in the morning, but Si Lan still didn't come to find her.
Perhaps, he no longer needs her as a breeder?
Or was he already dead? Killed by those ghosts?
However, those ghost NPCs should be set to only target players, that is, their keepers.
How could they possibly attack a white-feathered bird that had escaped?
Zhen Jinli would rather believe that Si Lan felt that the air outside was better and freer, so he would not come back to find her, and she did not want Si Lan to encounter any danger.
At this moment, Zhen Jinli felt a little annoyed, and the screams of ghosts and wolves outside made things even more chaotic.
It's like having a pet that you've kept for several days, and it's obviously very attached to you, but after you let it go, it really never comes back to you.
It was especially sad because everyone else's angels had returned, but hers hadn't.
Could it be that Lan Ze took action?
He was jealous, so he stopped Si Lan from returning?
Zhen Jinli held his forehead and slowly exhaled.
Forget it, let’s just pretend that she never raised Si Lan.
Just as Zhen Jinli was lying on the bed preparing to rest, she heard Si Lan's slightly tired and weak voice coming from outside.
"Master, I'm back."
Zhen Jinli's heart suddenly started beating wildly.
She picked up the instant messenger and called Pei Mingdao.
"Mr. Pei, my angel has come to see me too."
"Could you please help me divert the other ghosts in the corridor?"
She replaced No. 6's communicator and gave it to Pei Ming.
Pei Ming took out his prop metal gun, loaded it, and said, "No problem, wait a moment."
Suddenly, several banging sounds were heard in the hotel corridor.
The ghosts surrounding Si Lan were all attracted by the source of the gunshots. Several ghosts were hit by bullets as soon as they flew over.
Pei Ming's weapon is a delicate metal pistol, which he obtained by chance when passing a certain copy.
He soaked all his bullets in chicken blood, and he could always hit the target accurately when shooting at ghosts and monsters.
The other NPCs in the hotel seemed to know that something like this would happen at night, so the ordinary resident NPCs did not dare to come out at all because of the noises coming from the corridor at night.
After the gunshot, Si Lan almost thought someone wanted to kill him.
He turned around and looked in the direction of the gunshot. The door behind him suddenly opened, and the next second he was grabbed by the shoulders and pulled into the room.
With a bang, Zhen Jinli closed the door. She leaned against the door, put her hands on Si Lan's shoulders and asked with concern.
"Si Lan, are you okay?"
In fact, Zhen Jinli really wanted to ask Si Lan why he came to see her so late.
But she was afraid to hear the reason why she felt lost, so she simply didn't ask.
Si Lan's eyes, which were originally bright red, now gradually became as dim as dead ashes.
However, after seeing Zhen Jinli, his eyes lit up briefly again.
"Owner."
He raised his hand to touch Zhen Jinli's face, but stopped when he saw the blood on his hand.
When Zhen Jinli saw the blood on Si Lan's hand, she quickly grabbed his hand and said in surprise.
"What happened? Are you hurt?"
Zhen Jinli lowered her gaze and finally saw an arrow stuck in Si Lan's abdomen.
"Who hurt you?"
Zhen Jinli subconsciously wanted to use her healing power on Si Lan, but it was useless.
Just like the anesthetics, viruses, superpowers and other things in the game, they are all ineffective against Zhen Jinli.
Her healing power is also ineffective against NPCs.
After an NPC dies, their bodies will be converted into energy for recycling in the game, and their souls will return to the reincarnation interface and be managed by Naxue.
These were all told to her by Naxue.
Zhen Jinli withdrew his hand and said with an apologetic and sad expression on his face.
"I'm sorry, I, I can't save you."
The reason she was able to obtain the Healing Goddess Card was because of her strong desire to help Dracula heal his injuries.
But now, her healing power is useless to the NPCs in the game.
What an ironic result.
Si Lan looked at Zhen Jinli with affection, held her hand tightly, lay in her arms, and looked at her without blinking, as if he wanted to imprint her face deeply in his mind.
"It's okay, Master."
"I am already satisfied just to be able to come and see you for the last time."
Zhen Jinli sighed weakly, pursed her lips and asked.
"Why don't you just stay in the back mountains? Why do you have to come to town to find me?"
Si Lan smiled helplessly and said, "Because after we evolve into angels, if we lose the care of our keepers, we won't live long."
Zhen Jinli asked in confusion, "Why? There are fresh ginkgo nuts and spring water in the back mountain. It's just that no one has filtered it for you to be so clean."
It can't be because of the food, right?
Si Lan smiled bitterly and said, "Maybe it's because of the water."
Zhen Jinli groaned, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "What kind of a ridiculous setting is this? Aren't you white-feathered birds too delicate?"
Si Lan's voice sounded even more tired. "Yes. We are too delicate. We can't survive without our keepers."
After Zhen Jinli laughed, the two of them fell into a strange silence again.
The angel evolved from the white-feathered bird is based on the person the breeder likes.
If the white-feathered bird doesn't continue to stay with the breeder, it may not be able to maintain its angelic state and will eventually have to be captured again by the White Tower Factory, right?
Zhen Jinli took out a bottle of mineral water from the space and fed it to Si Landao.
"Drink some water and take a rest first, and don't talk for now."
Si Lan drank a few sips of mineral water after being fed by Zhen Jinli, and finally he felt a little better.
But Si Lan coughed a few times, which made the bleeding from the wound on his abdomen even worse.
Zhen Jinli wanted to help Si Lan pull out the arrow, so she gritted her teeth and pulled open Si Lan's white clothes.
The injuries before her made her gasp.
After watching the news reports about the China Eastern Airlines crash yesterday, Nanfeng couldn’t calm down for a long time.
Nothing is a big deal when it comes to life or death. Everyone who is still alive is a lucky person.
Let's cherish everything we still have. There are too many things in this world that are too late.
(End of this chapter)
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