The man was stunned when he saw Zhang Yifei's smile, then looked at the flashing tip of the knife, without saying a word.

Turn around and run!

However, the knowledgeable people of the times are heroes. This guy didn't hesitate at all, so he just gave up and left and ran away quickly.

Zhang Yifei would never chase him. After all, he had a big hole in his abdomen. Not to mention how much blood would he have to run over, the injury to his ankle also determined that he would not be able to run away from the opponent. But it would be better if he didn't fight. If he continued to fight, he would definitely bleed too much, and no one could say anything wrong at that time.

He did not dare to stay here. Zhang Yifei was afraid of having his partner. He staggered to the front step by step. He first picked up the pistol under the anti-theft net. He was about to look up and leave, but he felt a look next to him. He turned around alertly and saw the face of a child.

What I saw from the hole in the broken wall was a teenage child, looking out of the hole in the house with a look of surprise, and the sound of cartoons was also heard from the hole.

"Big Head Son, Little Head Dad..."

Perhaps the child was watching TV at home, and then he heard a "boom" and a man bumped his head in.

This world is so capricious.

Zhang Yifei smiled and waved at the child, then inserted the gun into the belt, then held the knife in his right hand, pressed the wound with his left hand, and walked out of the alley with vigilantly.

He walked along the way and did not meet his companions again. After walking on the main road, he could already see his car. He walked over quickly and drove to the nearest hospital. He was injured by a knife on his body. If he didn't deal with it, he would probably endanger his life.

As for the gunshot wound that is unclear - no matter what, we know the police chief anyway!

The car was running all the way, and there were not many major hospitals that could perform internal organ repair surgery, so Zhang Yifei drove for more than ten or twenty minutes before he arrived at the hospital. Along the way, he always felt that the pain in his wound was getting lighter and lighter. At first, he thought it was a psychological effect, but when he stopped the car at the entrance of the hospital, he found that most of the wound had healed by himself.

I turned on the headlight and looked down. The narrow wound from the shoulder to the chest had begun to connect together. Although the most serious abdominal injury had not completely healed, the hole had contracted a lot and the blood stopped itself. Moreover, not only the surface skin and flesh healed, but the pain inside the internal organs was also relieved by most of them. I endured the pain and rubbed it with my hands - the touch from the internal organs told Zhang Yifei that there was absolutely no big problem.

As for the ankle injury, he touched it, and the transformed bones had gradually returned to their original position, and even more bizarrely, touched the waist - a bullet was actually pulled out!

The bullet was not deep into the flesh, but it must have been inside the flesh. But now the wound healed so quickly that it actually pushed it out!

What kind of recovery ability is this? Not to mention internal organs, just talking about ankles, it is difficult to heal within 100 days. Even if you put on a cast, it will be difficult to heal within two or three months. But now, you have 18 minutes of driving, about 2 minutes of fighting, and two or three minutes to walk towards the car, a total of more than twenty minutes, and most of the injuries on your body have healed.

"Why has the body strength increased by only about four or five times, but the body's healing ability increased by hundreds of times? Shouldn't these two be proportional?" The higher the body strength, the faster the healing ability is. This is normal, but there is definitely a normal ratio. Zhang Yifei feels that his injury healing speed is far exceeding this ratio.

"It's probably the parasite's constitution." There were too many bizarre things, and he didn't care much. Seeing that the injuries healed so quickly, he simply stopped going to the hospital, started the car, and rushed towards his home.

When he returned home, he might have consumed too much energy because healed his body. After dinner, he felt a tremendous feeling of hunger. Fortunately, it was not too late. After changing his bloody clothes, he wiped the blood around the wound and went out to buy food at the night market.

After ordering three large bowls of pork and two bowls of noodles on the street stall, Zhang Yifei quickly ate the food.

Due to the rumors of doomsday and the difficulty in purchasing grain, the price of flour and meat increased in a few days, but these were not things he cared about. He was thinking about what happened just now.

When the battle first broke out, Zhang Yifei thought that his identity as a "pseudo-parasitic" was exposed, and the upper class sent someone to kill him, but after thinking about it carefully, it was not.

First of all, from the reaction of a parasite, he also felt unexpected. Looking back afterwards, he was obviously stunned when he thought of the man meeting him in the alley. Although the time was short and the situation was difficult to pay attention to, if you think about it carefully, there was a pause. This shows that the encounter between the two was accidental.

Secondly, if you really kill intentionally, there is no need to appear on the front, and directly attack the back of the head or find two or three parasites to attack at the same time, the success rate is nearly 100%. Zhang Yifei has no precautions anyway. He will cut his back to the back of his neck or the most fragile part of the back of his head, and no matter how strong he is, he will not be able to withstand it.

So, if you think about it carefully, this is simply an encounter.

"Are there any different factions between parasites?" Zhang Yifei pulled out the dagger just now and played with it. The dagger was very long and longer than most short weapons. If Zhang Yifei had not held the other party's arm when he was hit by the knife, then the length would have almost stabbed him in the same way.

Moreover, this dagger is obviously specially made, the steel is very good, the dagger is very thick, and the thickest part in the middle is more than one finger wide - it is obviously specially made for particularly strong human bodies. After all, for parasites, steel is not good, or thin daggers can easily break as soon as they penetrate the muscle layer, and the effect is not great.

"Although this person is not targeting himself, he is ready to fight the parasites at any time." After reaching this conclusion, Zhang Yifei became more convinced of the argument that there is a "faction" between parasites.

After touching the wound on his face and confirming that he had healed and no food soup leaked out, Zhang Yifei got up and checked out and left - he finally made a decision on tomorrow's matter.

Since there is a faction, instead of knowing nothing about everything and having more dangers of being hunted, it is better to go to the old camp of the parasite to take a look - the three harms are the least, because the existence of the faction and if it does not join the organization, the danger of the other two choices will increase, and the balance in the heart will naturally be tilted - in the end, it is more important to save your life!

When he returned home, Zhang Yifei played with the pistol for a while, searched the model of the gun with his mobile phone and became familiar with the gun. Because he was afraid that taking a bath would cause the abdominal wound that had not yet completely healed, he went to bed directly.

I was too tired during the day, and although my abdomen was still painful, Zhang Yifei still fell asleep and then - he entered that dream again.

The universe...dotted by stars...the red spheres... conveyed a strange will to him...

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When I woke up the next day, it was like a sleeping dream. I only remembered that I had a long dream, but I still forgot most of it.

Maybe it was too tired. Zhang Yifei, who had always woken up early, slept until 10:30 today - in a few more hours it was time for meetings.

When he arrived at the bathroom, Zhang Yifei first checked the wound on his abdomen. Apart from a faint scar, it was impossible to tell that he had been injured. As for the "slight" injuries on his waist and ankles on his face, he was intact. Even the big tooth that was knocked off by a bullet, he had a new breast tooth.

"What a strong body." Turning on the rain shower head, Zhang Yifei completely cleaned the blood sacrifice and dirt on his body, then changed into a refreshing dress, and then called Xue Zi with a knife and a pistol and said that he had something to do today, and left home.

He drove from the southern suburbs to the eastern suburbs. Although he stopped to eat something when the road was not close, Zhang Yifei still arrived at his destination early because he set off a lot earlier than the agreed time.

After stopping at the school gate, I looked at the watch. At 1:13, there was still more than an hour before the meeting started at 2:30. He was not the first parasite to arrive. There were already some vehicles at the school gate, and there were also some people swaying at the school gate. However, due to the ample time, there were not many parasites coming, and most of them were at the school gate. They seemed to be very strict in organizational discipline, and the ones who came first were cleaning up weeds.

The school has been abandoned for four or five years, and because it is located in the suburbs, the weeds have grown to knees for four or five years, and sometimes wild vegetables and wild flowers have grown, blocking the door, making it look very desolate. More than a dozen parasites are pulling weeds there, as if they want to make a slightly better way for the school. When they saw Zhang Yifei get out of the car, a man with a shaved soldier came over immediately.

"There is enough people here, so you go to the student hall to help clean up the hygiene." Although the man spoke without a tone of order, there was no embarrassment at all when giving orders. Obviously, for him, giving orders to Zhang Yifei was a natural act.

The class between parasites.

Zhang Yifei glanced at him, and while the familiar feeling came again, he felt a different meaning - the parasite in front of him had obviously stronger aura and feeling. This sense of breath was hard to describe, just like the feeling of seeing a wolf for the first time and seeing a tiger for the first time. Although the wolf was fierce enough, a discerning person could tell that a tiger was more powerful at a glance.

If an ordinary parasite is a wolf, then the one in front of you is a tiger.

"There are special varieties in the parasite?" Zhang Yifei was puzzled, but he still nodded calmly, and then walked towards the auditorium.

The Student Hall is right in the middle of the school, and the largest building - generally a place where the whole school meeting or lectures can accommodate nearly a thousand people.

After entering the auditorium, Li Zhangyifei saw that there were more than a dozen people here, most of whom were wiping the seats with rags. Since the school had stopped water, the dust flew everywhere after a big sweep. When Zhang Yifei entered, he looked around and noticed that there were two more breaths here, and one of them was more than twice as strong as the other.

If the strength of an ordinary person is 5, there are 25 parasites. The soldier outside and the weaker "special variety" in the venue gave Zhang Yifei the feeling of about 60, while the strongest officer in front of him actually had 160.

"How many varieties are there?" After feeling the strength of the other party, Zhang Yifei felt a little dizzy. The gap between 160 and 25 is actually much larger than the gap between 5 and 25. It is not only the gap between multiples, but the gap between 135 points. If the physical strength can reach this level, let alone bullets, it is difficult for ordinary shells to damage them. Coupled with the terrifying healing ability and rapid dodging speed, Zhang Yifei felt that if he wanted to kill them, he had to use missile-level thermal weapons at or above level.
Chapter completed!