fifth form

Chapter 2360: Anxiety
After a long night, the sun shines on the earth.

Ren Anran looked at the black smoke rising in the distance, and then looked at Zhang Xuezhou who was lying in the center of the thorns.

Having faced the risk of the yang soul escaping and deviating from the body, Zhang Xuezhou's body was not rashly moved to other places. Instead, he remained lying in the thorn bush area, except that Zhu Youpeng under him was replaced with a mattress.

"Ms. Ren, your god Tul is ineffective?"

Only a very small number of people can cross the thorns that spread for more than ten miles to enter here. Even Ren Anran had to find the route that Zhu Youpeng and others had previously traveled, and used the cloud-flying technique to arrive safely.

Chimon Hagrid wore heavy leather boots and clawed his way through the thorns.

He looked at Zhang Xuezhou lying motionless on the ground, then looked at the big pit three miles away, and felt that only the god Tur could handle the current situation.

"God Tur..."

Ren Anran was about to refuse Qimeng Haig, but when she heard the name of God Tur, she couldn't help but quickly take out the communicator.

"Man Qian, yes, yes, yes, see if you can come over now!"

Ren Anran had no idea what to do about Zhang Xuezhou's condition, and the god Tur was not omnipotent, but "Huang", who lived on Zhang Manqian, was knowledgeable and experienced. If he could make some judgments, it might be able to provide irreplaceable help.

"Has it come to the point where you need to call your family?"

Ren Anran ignored Qimeng Hegde, and Qimeng Hegde didn't take it seriously. After all, the girl's boyfriend was unconscious, so she didn't have the energy to respond to the flirtation.

But Qimeng Haig's heart sank as he became more and more certain that Zhang Xuezhou and others' god Tur was a cover.

When Qimeng Haig was in the Seventh Sequence, he thought that if he could enter the Eighth Sequence in this life, it would be a perfect achievement. However, after entering the Eighth Sequence, he began to have the idea of ​​exploring the Ninth Sequence.

For Chimon Haig, learning from the grace of Tur of Zhang Xuezhou and others is his way to complete the control of the eighth sequence.

Now that he saw Zhang Xuezhou fall to the ground, he was indeed feeling heavy-hearted, otherwise he would not have come here alone after the meeting.

"The airdropped aircraft has come to transport the people in the pit. Why don't we send Xiao Zhang out first to have a thorough checkup?"

Qi Meng Haig and Ren Anran had nothing to say, and after speaking briefly, they fell into silence.

The scene seemed a little dull until a low-altitude roar was heard, and then Qimeng Hagrid quickly tried to persuade Ren Anran.

"He is right here," Ren Anran emphasized, "If you want to examine Xuezhou, you should place the medical equipment aside instead of moving his body!"

"Well, we can build a temporary hospital right here!"

Qimeng Haig pursed his lips and said casually. Ren Anran, who was upset, quickly communicated with Ren Yisheng after hearing his suggestion.

Normal people need to be sent to the hospital when they are injured, but for committee members, it is not too outrageous to set up a temporary hospital on the spot to treat the disease when necessary.

As long as an area of ​​thorns can be cleared, batteries for backup storage and medical equipment can be delivered by various means.

For the Ren and Wang families, who control medical resources, achieving this kind of thing does not even require negotiation.

The only question is whether we can figure out Zhang Xuezhou's situation, and whether we can use this to dig out Huang Daoxian and eliminate the situation Zhang Xuezhou is facing.

Ren Anran didn't need to think too much, she knew very well that Zhang Xuezhou must have collided with Huang Daoxian.

But Ren Anran didn't know at the moment whether Zhang Xuezhou was discovered by Huang Daoxian during his yang soul tour and thus fell into high risk, or whether he fell into a coma due to other reasons.

"Medical treatment can determine whether Xuezhou's physical condition is normal, and 'Huang' may be able to determine Xuezhou's three souls and seven spirits!" Ren Anran muttered in a low voice.

After planning to target Huang Daoxian for several years, Ren Anran suddenly saw Zhang Xuezhou suddenly fall to the ground. He was really panicked, as if something in his heart had collapsed.

But Ren Anran was not in a state of panic and trying all kinds of medical treatments. Instead, he still had rationality and a certain degree of judgment.

Qimeng Hagrid's voice was very noisy, but his advice was very effective and Ren Anran also listened to it.

"Is there anything else you want to say?"

She tried hard to adjust herself, and then asked Kimon Hagrid calmly.

"I can't remember!"

Chimon Hagrid scratched his head.

If there were any feasible suggestions, everyone would have spoken up during the meeting at the security center.

It was precisely because no one had ever encountered such a precedent that they seemed helpless and did not dare to speak out.

Qimeng Hagrid muttered a few nonsense words, but if you asked him to say something normal, he couldn't say a word.

After being stared at by Ren Anran for a few seconds, he felt very uncomfortable and went to the big pit in his heavy leather shoes to check the situation.

"If it didn't involve him, Xuezhou would definitely not be so busy about Huang Daoxian's matter. He always likes others to take the lead. Dad is not the chairman at the moment. Even if he has a good relationship with Li Yingbo, he would not be so forward. In other words, Xuezhou is sure that Huang Daoxian will definitely affect him. Xuezhou started targeting Huang Daoxian several years ago. He must have something in common with Huang Daoxian... If he knew the situation in advance, Xuezhou would not have left a backup plan!"

Qi Meng Haig left, and Ren Anran muttered to himself, constantly reviewing the situation.

Whether it is famine or medical care, it is all hope in the dark. The real hope needs to be grasped by oneself.

Ren Anran and Zhang Xuezhou have a very close relationship, but she really doesn't know much about this matter.

"Grave Scripture, and that Grave Scripture!"

She pondered for a long time, and suddenly remembered that Zhang Xuezhou had been busy all day preparing for the funeral, and also remembered several invitees she had almost forgotten.

Among these invitees were ordinary people, sequencers, and sequencers. Their strengths varied, and none of them were at the first-tier level of the Alliance. However, Zhang Xuezhou spent almost a day on these people.

"Song Sijia, what are you doing now?"

After calming down, Ren Anran quickly dialed the third number.

"Sister Ren, I'm teaching a few idiots. Their comprehension is so poor that I've been teaching them all night and no one has succeeded. They either lack this or that. Now I'm starving and eating breakfast!"

Song Sijia's hoarse voice came from the communicator. Perhaps because she failed to get the job done, Song Sijia did not reveal what she was doing until the last sentence.

"Eat quickly, then use your own aircraft to airdrop to my side. I need to know everything that Xue Zhou communicated with you last night!"

Ren Anran originally wanted to ask Song Sijia and others to come and then see if there were any discoveries, but she quickly realized that Song Sijia was teaching others.

It was impossible for Song Sijia to teach other people to recite the "Grave Sutra", and the strength of many of the people invited here lies in their memory. They can repeat the "Grave Sutra" after reading it once. The content that Song Sijia taught must be something else, which was beyond Ren Anran's expectations.

Obviously, these people must have communicated with Zhang Xuezhou last night and most likely adjusted the direction of their work.

Perhaps these people have some advantages that are beneficial to Zhang Xuezhou.