Chapter 85 Zhizhi is in a coma

She made a surprising discovery. Even here, her ice power continued to increase, much faster than before.

The ice cone is just an offensive simulation of the ice power. It also sends out ice balls, so you can accurately know how long it will take. The diameter exceeds 50 centimeters and is upgraded to level one.

The current ice hockey has never been upgraded since it was first obtained. It is still the size of an apple, with a diameter of only ten centimeters.

Xie Zhizhi fell silent. That's not right. There was no such description in the book, otherwise she would have implemented this plan long ago.

However, originally every disaster contained divine power elements, and whether one could absorb it depended on oneself. It was not surprising that the hailstone disaster contained ice divine power.

“It’s a good thing to be able to upgrade.”

She stayed in the hail for an hour, until the ice ball seemed to no longer absorb the ice energy, and then she left.

The ice ball rose directly to a diameter of 10 centimeters!

Almost upgraded.

"What an unexpected surprise! By the way, there is still hail in the hole we dug!"

You can absorb it when you have time.

Xie Zhizhi was very happy, and happily went to organize all the materials for building the house.

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The next morning.

Xie Zhizhi woke up drowsily and first checked the thermometer to decide how thick or thin to dress.

The screen shows that it is already five degrees.

The temperature is continuously rising.

Just as I was trying to remember it, I felt dizzy, groggy, very tired, and didn't want to wake up. So I decided to sleep a little longer.

She covered herself with the quilt and continued to sleep.

noon.

Jing Lan and Jing Zhe waited outside until noon but the young lady didn't wake up. Puzzled, they knocked on the door and called softly, "Is the young lady still asleep?"

"Knock knock"

I knocked on the door for a long time but the lady didn't come out and I didn't hear any response.

Worried that something might happen to the young lady, Jing Lan simply pushed the door open.

The door of the wooden house was of poor quality and it came off the door frame and hit them. They ran in by stepping on the door panel.

It turned out that the lady was asleep in bed.

"Miss! Miss, wake up!" Jingzhe ran over, but the lady didn't respond no matter how he called out. He quickly touched her forehead and found that she didn't have a fever, but her skin was hot. He turned around and asked anxiously, "Miss, what's wrong? You can't wake her up even if I call you!"

Jing Lan was thoughtful, and pulled back Jing Zhe's arm, asking her not to disturb the young lady, and was surprised: "Wait, does the young lady's phenomenon resemble the symptoms I had when I awakened the power of the brain yesterday?"

Jingzhe's wrinkled brows relaxed a little, "It seems so, it really is like that!"

Jing Lan quickly asked: "How did I wake up at that time?"

Jingzhe said truthfully: "The lady gave me a potion, and I fed it to you, and then you slowly woke up."

Jing Lan thought that he could only wake up after being fed the potion, and his face darkened: "That's bad, only the young lady knows where the potion is, what should we do now?"

Jingzhe was anxious again: "What can we do? The lady didn't say where the potion came from."

They sat by Xie Zhizhi's bed, their hands clenched, their faces solemn, and they looked worriedly at the girl lying on the bed without any response.

Is Xie Zhizhi asleep at this moment?

Not really.

Her consciousness was trapped in her body. She knew that she was awakening the power of her brain. Although she retained her original thoughts, she had lost control of her mind.

I want to wake up, but I can't. Memories of the past emerge bit by bit. Every detail in each frame is clear. I can even remember the math questions on the college entrance examination paper and even the punctuation marks.

Whatever you think comes true.

I was sighing yesterday and woke up today. I don’t know if I still think I am the daughter of my father-in-law.

The problem now is that she can't wake up, and she doesn't know how to wake up.

Alas, there is a pot of spiritual spring water on the table. I wonder if Jinglan and the other two can be smart enough to give her a drink!

No wonder she felt a little dizzy when she came down from the space, but after returning to the space and drinking some spiritual spring water, the symptoms disappeared and she didn't think about it.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be unprepared.

Time passed by little by little.

Jing Lan saw that the young lady's lips were a little dry, so he tried to moisten them.

"You watch here, I'll go out and boil some water."

Jingzhe nodded: "Okay."

After a while, Jing Lan came in with a cup of steaming warm water, sat beside her, and touched her lips with a spoon dipped in water.

The dry thin lips were instantly moistened and rosy.

Then Jing Lan put it down and stared at her face, worried.

Seeing her stop, Jingzhe got anxious and said, "You can give her some to drink. What if it's not medicine? Just give her some water?"