Treating Injuries

As children, parents undoubtedly provide the greatest sense of security.

Even though Zhang Xuezhou's strength was increasing, and Song Fengying and the others were still unable to keep up with Zhang Xuezhou pace, this did not prevent Song Fengying from retreating to rescue him when she saw him fall into danger, without caring about the high risks brought by Pei Jing.

Just as Zhang Xuezhou was pulling and dragging Song Fengying down two floors, Zhou Rihui barely made it in time.

Zhou Rihui was half a lap slower at the beginning, and then he was almost two laps slower, so he simply gave up and waited to intercept him.

They failed to intercept him, but they managed to bring Zhang Xuezhou and the others back after they fell.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Did you fly so high that you're afraid of heights and fell?"

Zhou Rihui patted Zhang Xuezhou's face, not even caring that Pei Jing was still stumbling and falling.

Thanks to the classical flying eaves structure of Shuiyun Pavilion, which has many protrusions and recesses, Pei Jing did not fall straight down, and Zhang Xuezhou also survived.

Zhou Rihui looked at Zhang Xuezhou, then at Pei Jing, finding it hard to understand why the two of them had fallen at the same time.

"Ms. Song, are you alright?"

Zhou Rihui pulled the rope repeatedly, pulling Song Fengying back from where she was hanging.

Zhang Xuezhou was half-conscious at this time, and he grabbed a piece of glazed tile tightly, while Song Fengying was unconscious.

Zhou Rihui patted Song Fengying's face as well, then looked down at Pei Jing, who was rolling away.

"You bastard, you're lucky!"

With Zhang Xuezhou on his left and Song Fengying on his right, even if Zhou Rihui dared to jump dozens of meters down, he couldn't take the two wounded with him.

Seeing Pei Jing tumbling and falling, and another Sequence Holder wearing a yellow hat rushing towards Pei Jing's landing point, Zhou Rihui had no choice but to stop his pursuit and instead kicked Shuiyun Pavilion.

After kicking it several times, Zhou Rihui finally managed to open a wood-look alloy window and led Zhang Xuezhou and the others inside.

The number of people who cooperated to kill Pei Jing was extremely large. Zhou Bo was injured by Chen Zhenguo's heavy shield. Li Yingbo and Qin Wenhan were poisoned and could not bear the pain. Ren Yisheng's biggest problem was that his legs were not convenient. Only Huo Deqian and Zhu Liangping were left with relatively intact fighting power. Song Bu'er was chasing Du Qi and his whereabouts were unknown.

Zhou Rihui, after thinking about everyone's situation, couldn't help but feel anxious, feeling that the trouble Pei Jing would bring after recovering was extremely high.

"Brother? Brother?"

"Ms. Song?"

Zhou Rihui called out several times but received no response. He couldn't help but touch his ear, which was about to fall off, and then looked at the wound on his chest inflicted by Pei Jingjian. He was at his wit's end.

He poked his head out of the window and saw that Pei Jing had already been caught by Sequence Holder wearing a yellow hat, and was then running wildly below.

What a lousy place!

Zhou Rihui looked around and had no choice but to quickly grab Zhang Xuezhou and Song Fengying and rush downstairs.

He was afraid of shaking Zhang Xuezhou to death, so he didn't dare to jump forcefully and instead chose to run quickly.

Shuiyun Pavilion was spacious and complex. Zhou Rihui wandered around for most of the way but still couldn't find the stairs leading down, which made him extremely irritable.

Zhou Rihui dared not leave Zhang Xuezhou and the others in Shuiyun Pavilion. There were technicians installing surveillance cameras outside Shuiyun Pavilion, and there were also technicians coming and going in this huge building. Zhou Rihui could not tell whether Pei Jing's people were among them.

"Hey, how do I get downstairs in this crappy place?"

In his haste, Zhou Rihui stopped and shouted into the distance.

Perhaps it was because his body was covered in blood and he looked like a devil, that the workers quickly shrank back when they saw him and scattered in all directions.

"Whoever runs the slowest gets killed!"

Zhou Rihui murmured something to Zhang Xuezhou in his hand, and Zhou Rihui was slightly taken aback.

"Are we going to kill these ordinary people? Eliminate them completely?" Zhou Rihui asked.

"Just yell at them, 'Don't let me catch you! Whoever runs the slowest gets killed!' Then run after them and you'll get downstairs!"

Zhou Rihui's reaction was somewhat slow. Zhang Xuezhou took a deep breath before he could finish speaking in a low voice.

"Go find Professor Ren!"

He spoke softly, clutching his head, which was throbbing with pain.

The pain of the mental battle, which resulted in mutual destruction, was unbearable for Zhang Xuezhou Zhang Xuezhou. As time went on, the dizziness and blurred vision he had experienced earlier transformed into intense pain. He felt as if his head was about to split open, while he lost all feeling of physical pain.

The only person Zhang Xuezhou can help right now is Ren Yisheng, who can help him suppress his psychological trauma.

As for curing psychological trauma, it is quite difficult. Minor psychological damage can be treated with X432 therapy, which has reached the level of Zhang Xuezhou and others. However, the effect of X432 therapy tends to be minimal.

"It seems we'll need the X864 gene therapy from the Aomeijia Alliance to help us!"

Zhang Xuezhou and his group possessed the formula for the Heavenly God General Secret Medicine, but this medicine was too irritating and did not fall under the category of treatment. This led Zhang Xuezhou to quickly turn his attention to the X864 gene drug from the Aomeijia Alliance.

This is a drug similar to the Heavenly God General Secret Medicine. Its effect on the mind is not as strong as the Heavenly God General Secret Medicine, but it has the advantage of not causing stinging pain. Zhang Xuezhou had previously had injections of this drug and knew very well that it would work on him.

"You bunch of sons of bitches! Laozi asked you for directions and you didn't even give me directions! If I catch you, anyone who's slow to run will be hacked to death!"

Zhou Rihui's foul-mouthed cursing echoed throughout the Shuiyun Pavilion floor, prompting a frantic scramble for cover.

"Murder!"

"Call the police!"

"Run for your life!"

"That murderous tyrant was covered in blood and flesh, and he was still holding two dead people in his arms!"

Run!

Screams and panicked cries continued to echo.

Shuiyun Pavilion has excellent sound insulation from the outside, and many people on the upper floors did not hear the brief sounds of battle outside. However, the interior is not as well soundproofed, and the sound travels throughout the entire Shuiyun Pavilion in a very short time.

Nearly a hundred skilled workers frantically fled downwards, which also guided Zhou Rihui to the most accurate route downstairs.

Zhou Rihui's passage triggered a series of frenzied shouts. A few workers who were eyeing him menacingly were intimidated by Zhou Rihui blood-covered and ferocious appearance and dared not make a move for a moment.

"Snort!"

As expected, Pei Jing's men were still in Shuiyun Pavilion. Zhou Rihui didn't dare to be careless and snorted coldly at the several faces behaving strangely.

If the ringleader Pei Jing can be killed, these people will immediately collapse and may even quickly transform into someone else to maintain the rule of the Western Capital City Sequence Committee.

Zhou Rihui didn't care about these people at this point, and he quickly ran away with Zhang Xuezhou and Song Fengying.

Nearly ten minutes later, Zhou Rihui chased after a group of workers out of the Shuiyun Pavilion gate like a herd of ducks.

"Did Xuezhou shoot Pei Jing down?"

As soon as Zhou Rihui stepped outside, he saw Ren Yisheng already standing at the door waiting for him.

He said something anxiously, which made Zhou Rihui grumble.

"That old man was too old; he was dizzy from being afraid of heights while on the roof and fell off!" Zhou Rihui said.

"That's true!"

Ren Yisheng asked a question and received a very straightforward response from Zhou Rihui.

Clearly, Zhou Rihui preferred to believe that Pei Jing had fallen due to his fear of heights rather than that Zhang Xuezhou had defeated Pei Jing.