Chapter 137 Dr. Zhuang's Secret

Zhou Bai poked Qian Wangsun's wound with his hand, and asked curiously, "Do you want to practice death?"

Qian Wangsun: "There is no way, the talent is not as good as you, so we can only work harder."

Zhou Bai: "Is it effective?"

Qian Wangsun: "Of course, the greater the pressure, the better the effect. With strength and speed, I can't beat you, but if I concentrate on dodging and running away, I'm afraid you and the heretics can't do anything about me."

Speaking of this, his eyes showed excitement: "When Lu Wanzhen and the others' cultivation effects are no longer effective, I will go to Jiang Weishan who is the second place. Did you take the physical training class with him? Is he good? Here I will provide information."

"Jiang Weishan is a man..." Zhou Bai pondered for a while and said, "It's terribly hard."

Qian Wangsun: "???"

After Zhou Bai finished speaking, he stood up, "It looks like you won't be able to have dinner together today."

"Wait a minute!" Qian Wangsun yelled, "For the sake of everyone being Shuaibi, please call the teacher for me."

So when Zuodao walked out of the building, what he saw was Qian Wangsun, who was dragged back by Ying Rui, covered in blood.

He wondered, "What happened to Qian Wangsun?"

Zhou Bai sighed, "I over-cultivated and got hurt."

Zuo Dao's eyes were fixed: 'Is Qian Wangsun also fighting like this? '

"Let's go." Zhou Bai patted Zuodao's shoulder: "Let's go eat, he probably won't be able to eat together today."

Zuodao looked at Zhou Bai's energetic appearance, then patted his dazed head, and finally couldn't help asking curiously, "Zhou Bai, aren't you sleepy?"

"Sleepy?" Zhou Bai turned his head, looked at the sleepy Zuodao, and shook his head: "Aren't your dark circles too heavy? Well, I really didn't lie to you. I sleep for eight hours every day. How can you practice without sleeping?"

Zuo Dao looked disbelieving: "I asked Jingxiu, you study all night every night, why did you lie to me?"

Zhou Bai sighed helplessly, and thought to himself: 'This silly boy. '

So he thought about it, and Zhou Bai said, "That's right, I really lied to you. I practice hard day and night every day, and I only have the body training class in the morning. I practice the Great Dream Arhat Heart Sutra to catch up on my sleep."

Zuo Dao looked like he really did: "Then is it really enough for you to sleep like this?"

Zhou Bai looked at Zuo Dao mysteriously: "Of course it wasn't enough at first, because I couldn't fall asleep at all after practicing the Great Dream Arhat Heart Sutra."

Zuo Dao nodded in agreement, then asked expectantly: "Then what did you do?"

"Since I can't fall asleep after practicing, I will do the opposite. I will let myself fall asleep first, and then practice the Great Dream Arhat Heart Sutra in my sleep." After Zhou Bai finished speaking, he patted Zuodao's shoulder and said: "If you don't sleep every day, your condition will only get worse and worse, and you will never catch up with me in your life.

If you want to catch up, try to sleep first and then practice. "

Seeing Zuo Dao's pensive look, Zhou Bai breathed a sigh of relief: "I hope this silly boy will listen to it, otherwise he will practice immortality every day and die suddenly sooner or later."

Because get out of class ended late today, and I watched Qian Wangsun's self-defeating practice, when Zhou Bai and Zuo Dao came to the cafeteria, there were relatively few people there, and the aunts in the cafeteria were still eating leftovers.

Zuo Dao and Zhou Bai casually ordered personal food, then sat aside to eat.

Because of cultivating ghosts and gods, leftists consume resources extremely, so the poor can only eat human food.

Zhou Bai is because he wants to sell property and exchange laziness, so now he is so poor that he can only eat human food.

The aunt in the cafeteria not far away saw their appearance and asked with some concern: "Aren't you two boys from the special training class? Why are you so poor that you can only eat human food? Can your body keep up?"

Zhou Bai looked back, and saw that it was Aunt Wang who had added an extra spoonful of meat to him before. She smiled and said, "It's all right, it's all right, human food supplements physical strength and energy, and it's nutritious, enough."

Aunt Wang from the cafeteria asked: "It's up to you to defeat the Heavenly Demon. You should practice hard."

Zhou Bai nodded and gestured that there was no problem.

But I heard Aunt Wang ask: "Do you think we can defeat the Heavenly Demon in the future? Is the current form okay?"

Zhou Bai was stunned for a moment, and said, "Don't worry, you will win sooner or later."

Hearing Zhou Bai's answer, Aunt Wang's face flashed thoughtful, but she didn't continue to ask questions.

On this day, the time-traveling cooldown finally passed, and Zhou Bai went to the old hospital again at night.

Looking at the time, Zhou Bai's figure swooped out, and in the blink of an eye he had crawled all the way to the underground morgue.

This time Zhou Bai carefully controlled the distance, and did not touch the pool of blood in the middle of the mortuary.

'The first time I entered that toilet, the whole hospital began to change. '

'The second time was near the blood stains, and the hospital changed again. '

‘Does the mutation have something to do with the location? '

Zhou Bai bypassed the blood stains far away and came to the location where he explored the secret room last time.

"After the mutation in the hospital before, I tried my best and couldn't open the secret room." Zhou Bai touched the door of the secret room with his palm: "If there is no mutation yet, it should be possible."

Thinking of this, Zhou Bai first tried to activate the power of the primordial spirit to shake the wall.

Feeling that the wall was being shaken, Zhou Bai's face was filled with joy, it was exactly what he thought, under normal circumstances, he could break the wall.

So after a little bit of energy accumulation, Zhou Bai slapped his palms out suddenly, and saw the wall in front of him shattered inch by inch, revealing the dark passage behind him.

The Lighting Stone was opened, and Zhou Bai continued to go deeper along the passage. After walking about a few hundred meters, a large number of cultivation tanks more than two meters high appeared in front of him.

Shocked, he looked towards each of the cultivation tanks, and found that most of them were only skinny corpses left. Because the corpses were severely decomposed, they could no longer see the appearance of these corpses clearly.

"Is someone really doing experiments here?" Zhou Bai's heart tightened, "Is it Dr. Zhuang?"

He continued to go deeper, and soon found an experiment table, on which there were even several mummies that had been cut open. It was obvious that some kind of experiment was still being carried out here in the past, but due to a sudden reason, it became what it is now.

Zhou Bai's face darkened: "Is Dr. Zhuang using people from this hospital for experiments?"

Zhou Bai's primordial power swept out, wanting to find out if there were any clues, records and the like.

Soon, a notebook was brought in front of him.

"I hid the secrets I know here..."

"This handwriting is the same as Dr. Zhuang's before." Zhou Bai thought to himself, "If I had come all the way here before, it would be easy to get the notes.

Sure enough, since Dr. Zhuang told me the coordinates, there should be no danger or difficulty in searching for them.

The reason for the danger is the mutation in the hospital. But what happened to the mutation in the hospital? "