Chapter 504: The Fact of Collapse
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"let me see!"
Long Zhutian stretched out his hand to get the sword, but Yang Zimei stopped him.
"The suffocation of these two swords is still very heavy, and the space in the car is small, so it is not suitable to take them out! Let's go back and see!"
Yang Zimei closed the wooden box.
Long Zhutian looked at the wooden box with nostalgic eyes, stepped on the accelerator, and galloped back.
"By the way, Zhu Tian, how did you drive to find me? Don't you know that I don't have a car?"
Yang Zimei asked.
"Well, what Master said, Mr. Song of yours is also true. He took you there, but he didn't take you back." Long Zhutian said angrily.
"It's not about Mr. Song. I asked him to go back first. I just want to go shopping in City B. Who knows, I'll meet unscrupulous drivers on the way."
Yang Zimei explained.
"What happened? What does the driver want to do to you?" The cold and suffocating energy in Long Zhutian's body immediately rose.
"Hehe, how can ordinary people treat me like that?"
Yang Zimei chuckled, "He wants to hit me with a bad idea, that's because he thinks he has a long life."
"Unforgivable! Did you kill him?"
"He was frightened, hehe."
Yang Zimei smiled and said, "I will not commit murder for these people!"
"Um."
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Back in City A, as soon as he entered the house, Long Zhutian couldn't wait to see the go-getter Mo Xie.
Yang Zimei took out the small iron tower and opened the wooden box.
Long Zhutian stretched out his hand and took out the go-getter...
The light of the sun just reflected on the sword...
A muffled moan sounded on the sword, and the sun's rays reflected countless rays of light on the crimson sword.
Long Zhutian's eyes ached, and the sword in his hand suddenly resembled a raptor, full of power, and with a bang, he got out of his hand and landed on the ground.
Long Zhutian's eyes hurt so much, he covered it with his hands.
Yang Zimei felt something was wrong, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with your eyes?"
Long Zhutian let go of his hands and opened his eyes again, only to find that it was pitch black and he couldn't see anything...
Seeing that his pupils were unfocused, Yang Zimei panicked and hurriedly took out the silver needle to help him with acupuncture.
But it didn't work at all!
Long Zhutian still couldn't see anything, and his eyes were constantly shedding tears because of the stimulation of the sun.
Yang Zimei hurriedly helped him into the hall and sat down.
Long Zhutian closed his eyes and gently massaged his eyelids with his fingers.
"Open your eyes again!"
Yang Zimei said nervously.
Long Zhutian opened his eyes, but he still couldn't see anything.
"Blind?"
Yang Zimei was shocked and hurriedly called Master and Uncle over.
Yuqing carefully checked Long Zhutian's eyeballs, "There is no trace of damage, it is estimated that he was suddenly stimulated by light, which caused temporary blindness."
"Is it really temporary?"
Yang Zimei asked worriedly.
"Let's go to the hospital to check." Yu Zhenzi said aside, "Make sure that the cornea is damaged."
"Um."
Yang Zimei nodded and said to Long Zhutian, "Let's go to the hospital to check, okay?"
"I'm not going to the hospital."
Long Zhutian refused, "I don't like that kind of place."
"If you don't like it, you have to go. If your eyes are really injured, it may lead to blindness." Yang Zimei advised.
Long Zhutian still shook his head.
"Why don't you like going to the hospital?" Yang Zimei asked in confusion.
"I'm... afraid of needles!"
Long Zhutian held back this sentence for a while.
Yang Zimei is sweating!
A man who is not afraid of knife cuts and bullets, actually said that he is afraid of injections!
This is so frustrating!
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