Chapter 52

"Sucking my stuff."

During his recovery period, Chu Feng was using Juyuan Fu to absorb vitality and recover himself when he suddenly found that a lot of vitality was sucked away by the tattoo on his arm.

This discovery made him not surprised but happy, and even accelerated the speed of transportation.

After all, this symbolizes that thunder corpse dragon has completed its transformation and started to enter the stage of recovery.

This time is even earlier than he expected. He estimated that it should be related to the third-order power zombie just now.

After all, as a zombie of the third level, it's hard to improve him. If some special things are absorbed by the corpse dragon, it's reasonable.

Now that he has absorbed some of his strength, he should wake up faster.

However, after a lot of vitality sank into the sea, even a spray could not turn up, Chu Feng still had no choice but to interrupt the transmission of vitality.

"The awakening of thunder corpse dragon, even if I promote it, I don't know how long it will take, but when the danger may come, I must ensure that I have the ability to protect myself now."

At this time of racing against the clock, he doesn't have much energy to think about the future.

Since his rebirth, the danger around him has come one after another, which is breathless.

If he delays the recovery of his strength in order to revive thunder corpse dragon, another zombie will kill him here at this time.

Therefore, he can only regret the first to restore strength.

When his strength is almost recovered, with the power of self-protection, it's not too late to help thunder corpse dragon recover.

At this moment, he heard a sound of footstep.

"Chu Feng, I found a suitable room."

Zhang Ziqing excitedly came to Chu Feng.

By the time they heard their footsteps, Chu Feng had recovered as if nothing had happened.

He doesn't like to show weakness in front of women. The first is because of male chauvinism in his heart. The second is that it makes people feel insecure.

Chu Feng nodded and followed Zhang Ziqing to the room.

"Not bad."

Chu Feng praised, and then locked the window, lying on a bed, "don't be too far away from me, or you will be responsible for your own safety!"

Then he closed his eyes as if he had fallen asleep.

Zhang Ziqing is a little pleased. After all, it's not easy to hear praise from Chu Feng. Then Yang Rongrong pulls him aside.

"Qingqing, is your boyfriend really OK?"

Yang Rongrong looks worried about Zhang Ziqing.

Zhang Ziqing blinked: "is there anything wrong with him? In fact, he is very good. "

At the end of the day, she felt guilty.

But on second thought, although Chu Feng is merciless, he is much better than those ungrateful people who sacrifice others for his own life.

At least he can protect himself.

Yang Rongrong said: "if he is really a good man, then with his strong strength, why only save you? Isn't it your beauty

However, this did not have much effect.

Zhang Ziqing thought of the scene of saving Zhao fan and Lu Ming before Chu Feng, and suddenly realized something.

Mingming also met by chance, Chu Feng is more willing to save those who do not abandon their companions.

In fact, Chu Feng is not really cold and heartless, but in his opinion, not everyone is worth saving. Some white eyed wolves will only waste energy after they die.

When you think a person is good, then he is full of advantages.

Therefore, under the provocation of Yang Rongrong, Zhang Ziqing even regarded Chu Feng as an advantage.

Seeing Zhang Ziqing in a daze, Yang Rongrong continued to say, "if he meets a more beautiful woman, will he have the same idea?"

Zhang Ziqing nodded stupidly.

Yang Rongrong's words give her a reminder that with Chu Feng's strength, there will probably be no shortage of women around her. In this case, if she doesn't start early, it will be too late.

In this way, even if there are other women around him, as his first woman, his status should be a special existence, which can not be replaced by anyone.

If Yang Rongrong knew that his words only had some negative effects, he would slap himself in the face.

"So, as a good sister, I will help you, at least make him inseparable from you."

Yang Rongrong patted her full chest like a bag on me.

Zhang Ziqing some doubts: "this also can help?"

Yang Rongrong said: "don't worry! Do you forget how I protected you when I was at school? Don't worry! I can handle this little thing, and I'm sure he can't do without you. "Zhang Ziqing nodded. Although she didn't know how Yang Rongrong would help herself, it was Yang Rongrong who came forward when she was bullied at school.

Even the chest is her own idea, let her suddenly less a lot of annoying harassment.

Therefore, Zhang Ziqing has a lot of trust in this good friend who has been protecting himself since he was in high school.

"You can't do without me. By the way, I have to find some medicine!"

Zhang Ziqing's eyes suddenly fell in the rain outside, thinking of the reason why Chu Feng chose the hospital specially.

Although Chu Feng didn't continue to mention it, she still thought of their intention. Although they were tired, Chu Feng fought for three hours in a row!

Even if it is a man of iron, it should be to the limit now!

No wonder he asked them to find a room. He must have been very tired.

Thinking of this, she asked anxiously, "do you know where there is medicine?"

Yang Rongrong said: "the place for medicine should be on the first floor, alas! Wait

She saw Zhang Ziqing run out and quickly held her.

Zhang Ziqing said, "is there anything else?"

Yang Rongrong kindly reminded: "he is resting now, so he should not be in a hurry. Every kind of medicine has the effect of every kind of medicine. You'd better put it according to the label on the medicine. Otherwise, if you can't distinguish the kind of medicine, it's not good to eat it carelessly when you are sick.

Men like careful and intimate women, if you even this little thing is very intimate, will be able to firmly grasp his heart

Zhang Ziqing moved way: "Rongrong, you are really my good sister, I do not know how to thank you."

With that, she ran excitedly downstairs.

Looking at Zhang Ziqing's back, Yang Rongrong murmured to himself: "Qingqing, we are good sisters, so your things are my things. This is what you once said!"