fifth form

Chapter 2345 Zuo Jin
In the cage, Zuo Jin collapsed again.

But compared to Zuo Jin's previous weird appearance, Zuo Jin's current posture is no longer weird.

The big flower on his head shrank back, and his hands and feet were no longer wriggling roots, but had returned to the state of flesh and blood.

But Zuo Jin looked visibly old, his hands and feet were like clenched chicken claws, and his body couldn't stop shaking in the cage.

"Hey, Zuo Jin? Baer Gu? Is this thing of yours an item that condenses lucky jewelry? Can it be used directly?"

Zhang Xuezhou cried out.

He defeated Zuo Jin in a sandbag-like dribble and then got four chips.

The chip had the luster that Zhang Xuezhou was familiar with, but the chip was not a lucky jewel, and it could not be equally shared by everyone.

He looked at the chips in his hand and felt that not only were these chips impossible to distribute, but it was also unknown whether they could be used normally.

"Hey?"

Zuo Jin, who was collapsed in the cage, did not respond, which forced Zhang Xuezhou to reach his hand in through the food delivery port again.

After his arm stretched out a little, Zhang Xuezhou grabbed Zuo Jin's head, which was lower than before.

He grabbed his greasy hair, feeling terrible, and felt even more that Zuo Jin's four chips had no effect at all.

"Time is very short, please cooperate with us," Zhang Xuezhou advised, "If you want us to attack Huang Daoxian, at least you have to let us have the good luck to find him. Only then can we fight him, or even find the gemstone that he entrusted us with for immortality!"

"Beat...beat...beat...Associate Professor Zhang?"

The head that was lifted up stared at Zhang Xuezhou for a few seconds, muttered a few words indistinctly, and then called out a name hesitantly.

This made Zhang Xuezhou narrow his eyes slightly.

He looked at Zuo Jin, his brows furrowed.

He hadn't heard anyone call himself Associate Professor Zhang for several years.

According to the current social structure, even if he is an associate professor, most people will call him Professor Zhang out of respect. Only some people with whom he has an average relationship or whose status is obviously higher than his will call him that.

Now he holds the title of honorary professor and is also an alternate member.

He can either be called Professor Zhang, or Commissioner Zhang, or Director Zhang using his official title in Dongshan. If the relationship is not very common, he can be called Alternate Commissioner Zhang.

Zhang Xuezhou is not currently associated with the title of Associate Professor Zhang. He was only called that two years ago.

He stared at Zuo Jin, then looked at the other party's confused eyes, and a bad feeling emerged in his heart.

"Zuo Teng?" Zhang Xuezhou asked hesitantly.

"Where... is my son?"

As intermittent voices came, Zhang Xuezhou felt that his premonition was confirmed.

"Will the defeat be so quick after the war?"

Compared with the current Zuo Jin, Zhang Xuezhou would rather see the Zuo Jin with a fool's brain. After all, the former is of no use to the current situation.

"Zuo Teng should still be lying in the medical center," Zhang Xuezhou quickly replied, "We are fighting right now. The power is out here, and we are also affected by the rocket explosion in the camp. We can't come to rescue you for a while. You just stay lying there!"

"To fight... to fight them, we need to break their cores. Flowers are their functional cores." Zuo Jin panted, "Once their cores are broken, their strength will drop rapidly."

"Hmm?" "The strongest part is their most vulnerable part!"

Zuo Jin gasped for breath and gradually sank into a low voice, as if he had used up all his strength.

Just like before, he collapsed again. Even though Zhang Xuezhou was holding his head, he seemed to have no strength left and it was difficult for him to even make a sound.

"Just hold on for a while, hold on... Hey, Zuo Teng..."

Zhang Xuezhou originally wanted to leave Zuo Jin alone, and he didn't have time to check Zuo Jin's body, but after a few seconds, he still dialed Zuo Teng's communicator.

"I just heard the sound of rocket bombardment here. The building is in chaos. I don't know if I can survive. I can't take care of your father. An Ran is calling me. I'm hanging up!"

The power supply of the guard center was cut off and everything fell into chaos. Even though this was the special operations center of the Red Alliance, the current situation had not yet recovered.

But even without electricity, communication equipment can still be used normally.

Zhang Xuezhou disconnected Zuo Teng's communicator and quickly connected to the call from Ren Anran.

"I feel like the thorn bush seems to have life. It specifically attacks our people and won't hurt the Zhao family. I can't contact my father. Can you tell him?"

During the communication, Ren Anran's voice was urgent.

Obviously, the thorn area is not a good place for fighting.

This kind of thorn is different from the ornamental rose thorns of the Zuo family. It is a fast-growing seed and a poisonous thorn that can be used in combat. Not only are the thorns covered with barbs and sharp thorns, but these thorns can also pierce the body and cause swelling.

It would be fine if the thorns just stayed where they were, but the thorns that have the ability to strike and coordinate will undoubtedly cause all kinds of trouble.

If there is any negligence, mistakes will occur in the duel.

It would be fine for other people, but Ren Yisheng, who specializes in mental deterrence, undoubtedly has many deficiencies in physical agility. He is even worse than Zhang Xuezhou, who is a close combat loser.

As the main force against Huang Daoxian, it would be a joke if Ren Yisheng was pricked by thorns and became physically disabled.

"I'll find the professor as soon as possible," Zhang Xuezhou replied quickly.

"It is very likely that the people who invaded the security center are not just the Zhao family. I have currently observed that there are about a hundred people who sneaked in with the help of thunderstorms and lightning. There should be others who will come later. When you are looking for Huang Daoxian, you must be careful of these people and be sure to avoid their stray bullets!"

Before hanging up the phone, Ren Anran couldn't help but give some advice.

A melee combat is not a one-on-one duel, and it is impossible to determine the method of attack through perception and judgment.

For example, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't avoid the various flying objects in the explosion, and when targeting the sequence masters, he also covered them with large-scale attacks, leaving them nowhere to hide.

Top-level strength is irreplaceable in a fight, but it does not mean you can achieve a mindless victory in a melee.

Gathering the Zhao family members to attack the central guard area may seem like a gnat trying to shake a tree, but the gathering effect is equally useful.

After Ren Anran hung up the phone, Zhang Xuezhou only heard continuous gunshots in the distance. It was difficult to tell whether it was the Zhao family members shooting or the task force of the guard center.

"I wonder if Huang Daoxian went to the bombing site to look for the bronze turtle?"

The copper turtle at the landing point of the rocket launcher was a bait. Since Huang Daoxian could not be hooked out, Zhang Xuezhou had to suggest the use of the destruction plan.

If the bronze turtle is heavy enough, it might be able to lure out Huang Daoxian, thus ending the repeated attempts and avoiding being passive.

If the weight of the bronze turtle is insufficient, once all those who invaded the guard center are killed, all investigations and targeting will come to an end.

Zhang Xuezhou thought for two seconds, then looked at Zuo Jin, who was collapsed in the cage and gasping for breath, stuffed the four chips into his pocket, and then walked into the messy corridor.