Global Weirdness: I Can Simulate Ahead

"Bang!"

The grass field under the night was shattered.

Li Guanqi, Han Mengyao, the minced corpse of the sword-armed curse spirit, and the one-armed man whose chest was pierced all returned to the dead end at the end of the alley at the same time.

Clouds and fog obscured the night, and the moonlight was not visible.

In the dark alley, the one-armed man endured the severe pain, but couldn't help but make some painful sounds, which were extremely harsh.

"uncle!"

Han Mengyao, whose complexion turned pale because Li Guanqi drew too many mana, rushed over and reached out to touch her hand, which was full of blood.

Unlike ordinary girls, she didn't panic too much after seeing the blood, but her face was extremely anxious. She wanted to stop the one-armed man's bleeding, but when she looked around, she couldn't think of a way to stop the bleeding.

Tear off clothes and bandage?

The cross-section of the wound was a penetrating wound of more than ten centimeters, and a cloth bandage was useless!

"Ambulance...ambulance...where's the phone?!"

Han Mengyao touched her body and found that her mobile phone had been dropped on the road when she was fleeing.

"No need."

At this time, Li Guanqi came over, stretched out his hand to pull Han Mengyao away from the one-armed man, "Don't get too close to me, and don't get too close to him. You are lacking spiritual energy in your body now, and you will absorb his spiritual energy, and he

The most important thing now is the spiritual power in the body."

"Um?"

Han Mengyao was confused and confused, but after experiencing the bizarre incident just now, she was still obedient and quickly retreated ten meters away, "Is this okay?"

"Can."

Li Guanqi sat next to the one-armed man and did nothing.

Because there is no need to do it.

Colorful curse insects crawled out from the wounds on the one-armed man's chest and abdomen, spitting something like silk at the wounds, and quickly helped the one-armed man stop bleeding.

Healing curse insect.

As long as there is spiritual power to devour, the conjurer can be brought back from the brink of death.

Li Guanqi raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw this.

It seems that the normal ending still has benefits, at least Wei Mo will provide materials for cultivating curse insects.

Soon, the one-armed man opened his eyes, glanced at Li Guanqi beside him, and then looked at Han Mengyao, who was ten meters away, with a worried face, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, brother."

The unshaven man looked at Li Guanqi and smiled weakly with a pale face.

"You saved her."

Li Guanqi lowered his eyes and said softly: "If you hadn't been in front of the sword-armed curse spirit for so long, when I arrived, all I would have seen was a broken corpse."

"But I still haven't fought."

The one-armed man shook his head in shame.

"You have done well enough." Li Guanqi said seriously.

"hehe."

The one-armed man was lying on the ground. This man, who was about forty years old, looked at the stars in the sky, with a slightly satisfied smile on his face.

"I was born without a left hand. Later I went to work in a factory and my legs were broken. I became a complete invalid.

In fact, this society has been very good to us. I have received help from many people since I was a child...but I never seem to be able to do anything good to society.

Until today.

I really helped other people... I guess that counts, right? Although I didn't seem to be able to help to the end, the girl almost died with me."

Li Guanqi was startled.

He looked down.

I see……

It's the curse insect. This man transplanted the curse insect to his legs, which allowed the paralyzed lower limbs to temporarily regain their mobility.

"Of course help!"

Li Guanqi took the one-armed man's hand, helped him up from the ground, and said seriously: "No matter the result, the moment you step forward is enough to represent everything."

"Haha, that's good, that's good."

A proud smile appeared on the rough face of the one-armed man.

"In the past, others helped us, but now, I also want to help others! Isn't this worthy of society? Hehe."

The evening breeze blows the night sky.

The clouds opened and the fog dispersed.

The bright moonlight poured down, bringing some light to the alley.

At this moment, Li Guanqi felt something strange in his heart when he looked at the one-armed man in front of him who risked his life to save the life of a stranger.

Is the arrival of a strange world a good thing or a bad thing?

He doesn't know.

But he knew that the arrival of the strange world and the emergence of extraordinary power must have brought hope to some people and re-given the meaning of their lives.

"uncle."

This is, at the corner of the alley, Han Mengyao ran over pushing a wheelchair, panting. Apparently she had just run out to retrieve the wheelchair that the one-armed man had left outside, without stopping for a step.

With the help of Li Guanqi and Han Mengyao, the one-armed man got back into the wheelchair.

The cursed insect can only restore the mobility of his lower body in a short period of time. No matter how long it takes, his spiritual power will not be enough to support the cursed insect.

"Uncle, I..."

"Haha, kid, there's no need to say thank you. If you really want to do it for my own good, just forget about what happened tonight and pretend that nothing happened. Oh, and, little girl, please don't come to such remote places in the future.

The place is gone."

"I understand, uncle, thank you!"

Looking at the back of the one-armed man pushing the wheelchair with one hand, moving away under the moonlight, Han Mengyao bent down deeply.

"That brother is right."

Li Guanqi glanced at the girl, "If it's really for our own good, forget what happened tonight and don't tell anyone that this world..."

He looked at the starry sky and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Not ready for us yet."

"..."

"Bang."

Li Guanqi didn't wait for Han Mengyao's response. Instead, he heard a soft sound from behind him, as if something fell to the ground.

He turned and looked down.

Han Mengyao, who looked pale, fainted and fell to the ground unconscious.

"Um?!"

Li Guanqi was startled. He squatted down and checked before he breathed a sigh of relief.

Previously, he extracted the spiritual energy and whipped her so hard that it overdrawn the girl.

Not a big problem.

You should be able to recover after a short sleep.

Li Guanqi turned around and went to pick through the pile of broken corpses of the Blade-Armed Curse Spirit.

Very lucky.

The heart is not broken.

"Pfft!"

He crushed his heart and drank another dose of the blood of the one-level curse spirit.

【Physical body:6.2→6.5!】

[Grade rating: 8.1]

The rating hasn't changed.

The higher these data go, the harder it is to improve.

"What should I do with this woman?"

Li Guanqi walked around the alley and saw no trace of the talking black cat. He only saw a pink mobile phone on the road. After bringing it back, he looked at Han Mengyao, who was still unconscious, and the look on her body.

A white T-shirt stained with green blood, lost in thought.

Send her home?

Not to mention that he didn't know where the other party lived at all. Even if he was sent back, it would be difficult for him to say to her parents when he faced her:

"Hello, I brought your daughter back. As for why she was unconscious and why there was green blood on her clothes, please don't ask me, I don't know either."

Isn’t this nonsense?!

He didn't want to be reported to the police by Han Mengyao's parents and then drag himself into a complicated case investigation.

"Take it home first."

Li Guanqi made a secret with both hands and cast the spell "Like a Shadow", pulling Han Mengyao into the shadows together, and then led Han Mengyao through the shadows along the way.

Finally, we returned to our house in the community together.

Li Guanqi lifted the spell after returning home.

In the darkness, the figures of him and Han Mengyao slowly appeared.

Li Guanqi carried the girl to the bed in his room, then returned to the living room, lay on the sofa and fell asleep.

Cultivation could have replaced sleep.

But tonight, after experiencing two leapfrog battles with one-level curse spirits, I was really exhausted both physically and mentally.

Li Guanqi didn't even change his blood-stained clothes, he just wanted to have a good sleep.