"What's the situation?" Seeing someone fainted, Winston hurried over.

Zhao Hao pulled him back, "Wait a minute, the kid on the ground is the one who fought with us a few days ago, and so are the people next to him."

Winston hesitated for a moment, showing hesitation on his face, but finally made up his mind, "Let's go and have a look!" Then he walked over.

The reason why Zhao Hao appreciates Winston is not only because he can become a college bully as a black man, but also because he has a kind heart even though he has lived in a discriminated environment since he was a child.

If a person has experienced hardships since childhood, his heart will easily be wrapped in a hard cocoon, and he will become indifferent.

But if you can still maintain a kind heart under such circumstances, it can be said that you have a pure nature.

It is a blessing to be friends with such a person.

Zhao Hao saw that Winston was going to help regardless of previous suspicions, so he naturally followed.

To be honest, he doesn't have that kindness. In this country, he really lacks empathy. If it is old, young, women and children, it is normal for me to help the weak with the mentality of hoeing the strong and helping the weak.

But it's really hard for these stupid young people to be interested in helping.

But since my friend has already gone up, I can't let him face it by himself.

Winston walked over quickly and saw that it was indeed the white youths who had clashed a few days ago, but there was indeed a person lying on the ground.

He didn't care about other things, and said quickly: "I have learned some first aid knowledge, I think I can help!"

When those white youths turned around, they also recognized Winston. After all, this kind of black iron tower has no semicolon in Liberty City University.

Immediately, two young white men wrinkled their noses, and one of them spoke rudely: "Get out! Don't come here to watch the excitement!"

The kid who spoke was the trigger of the previous conflict, the guy who came to find fault after drinking too much, was tripped by Zhao Hao and threw hot fried rice on his face, and then the two sides fought at the school gate, and was taught a good lesson.

On one side, a young man who looked calmer pulled him back, "Lu Xiu, calm down. Custer needs help!"

The man said to Winston: "Let's not talk about the previous things. If you can help Custer, please lend a helping hand."

Winston nodded and hurried over to squat down.

The face of the unlucky egg named Custer that fell on the ground was as white as paper, and his breath was like gossamer. When he opened his eyelids, the beads rolled straight up to reveal the whites of his eyes.

"His heart is beating very weakly and dangerously. Call 911!"

The calm young man said: "We have already fought, they said it will take at least twenty minutes to arrive!"

Winston tore off Custer's collar and laid it flat: "Everyone step back and let the air circulate. I'm doing chest compressions for him now. If the condition doesn't improve, artificial respiration may be needed... ..."

"Has he had any medical history? Has this happened before?" he asked.

The guy named Lu Xiu shouted: "A few days ago, Custer also fainted while drinking, but only for a short while, we didn't pay attention to it, and thought he drank too much."

Zhao Hao watched from the sidelines, he didn't know first aid, and there was nothing he could do.

But when Winston pulled off Castor's clothes, Zhao Hao saw what seemed to be a colorful tattoo on the guy's back.

The tattoo can be seen from under the ribs, and it feels like a big full back.

The moment the tattoo was exposed, Zhao Hao felt the fluctuation of spiritual energy!

Zhao Hao raised his head quickly, just in time to see a phantom of luck flashing past Castor's head with his senses.

It was a translucent evil face!

It's the Fuso-style Prajna Ghost Mask, which is sucking Custer's original qi!

Everyone has qi, which is one of the foundations of human existence, but most people can't perceive it and can't use it.

The image of Qi luck that Zhao Hao sees is actually one of the external reactions of Qi, which can be used to infer the person's health, fortune, fate and so on.

Now it is obvious that something evil is sucking this Custer's qi, which can also be seen as absorbing his vitality and spiritual energy potential.

Looking at the current situation, the ghost face is about to take shape. If it continues like this, this kid's life will be lost!

Zhao Hao watched Winston squeeze his chest with a concentrated expression, sweating from his anxious head. Xin said that he couldn't just look at it like this, and just treat it as helping Winston.

So, he started to stimulate the spiritual energy, walked over and reached out to touch the opponent's wrist, and used the spiritual energy to stimulate the tattoo on the opponent's back. On the one hand, the mage's hand was ready.

Na Luxiu was obviously a young man looking for faults, seeing this, he shouted: "What are you doing?"

He still hasn't forgotten the scene when Zhao Hao sent his face on a dinner plate.

Zhao Hao had an inscrutable look on his face: "What do you know? I'm taking his pulse! Mysterious Song people's medical skills, you know nothing! Go away!"

"You..." Nalu Xiu finally did not speak.

After all, Zhao Hao is too good at fighting, and the mysterious Song people's medical skills are a bit bluffing. For the sake of his friends, he can't stop it.

Sure enough, Zhao Hao's external psychic energy stimulated that tattoo, and that weird Prajna ghost face really appeared again!

Zhao Hao saw the timing and raised his hand to punch the sky, startling the people around him.

With a punch from the mage's hand, the light and translucent Prajna ghost face was torn apart and dissipated.

Nacaster's qi finally stopped languishing and stabilized.

Of course, judging from the current situation, this guy will have to be weak for a month or two. It hurts a lot!

"Well, thanks to Winston's chest squeeze, this Custer is all right."

Everyone didn't understand it, they just felt that this person suddenly punched the air, a little nervous.

But Winston found that Custer's complexion gradually improved, and his heart began to beat stronger.

In just over a minute, Nacasta woke up slowly and lay weakly on the ground. After all, he is a strong young man. If he is an old man, he probably won't be able to slow down this time.

"What, what's going on... What happened?" He looked at a group of people surrounding him, a little puzzled.

Zhao Hao moved his face closer, "You are awake, the operation was successful, you are already a girl!"

Custer: "Huh?" w(Д)w almost sat up straight away!

After a while the ambulance came and took him away. Ambulance is very expensive!

The calm young man shook hands with both Winston and Zhao Hao, "Thank you, Custer is all right. I apologize to you for what happened before. My name is Kyle, and I am very pleased to meet you."

Lu Xiu on one side curled his mouth: "I have to thank you for saving Custer. But don't think I'll forget that you slapped the beef patty and sausage fried rice on my face!"

...

"Wow~ Zhao, I didn't even know you knew Song people's medical skills! I heard that Song people's medical skills are very mysterious!" Winston admired Zhao Hao's "Song people's medical skills" very much.

Zhao Hao said modestly: "I understand a little~"

Before Zhao Hao left, he asked Kyle about Custer, especially about the tattoo.

It turned out that Custer was in a tattoo parlor opened by Fuso people, and he got tattoos.

At that time, Custer had taken a fancy to the pattern of the ghost face at first sight, but the tattoo artist was unwilling to give him a tattoo, saying that there were many requirements for this tattoo, and it could only be done by elder brothers who had reached a certain level in the local yakuza organization. Otherwise, something will happen!

When Custer, who was a young man who wanted to die, heard that there was such a thing, he must get a tattoo!

Soft and hard foam plus a beautiful knife to open the way, the tattoo artist needs money to open a shop when he first arrives, so he gets a tattoo.

Zhao Hao finally warned: "If the hospital can't find out the cause, hurry up and ask Custer to find someone to change the tattoo, otherwise this kind of thing will happen again in the future, and it may become more and more serious."

According to Zhao Hao's analysis, the ghost face phantom was formed when the tattoo gradually encroached on Kester's energy/psychic potential, even if he broke it this time. As long as the tattoo is still there, there is a possibility that it will form in the future.

This thing is equivalent to carrying a deadly ghost on your back!

But just give it a warning, Zhao Hao doesn't care if he listens or not.

It's just that this incident also reminded Zhao Hao that in this period of time, the recovery of psionic energy has allowed the inner world to have a greater influence on the outer world.

Even ordinary people may find it difficult to be alone.

This time, it's just a tattoo with a special meaning that has mutated, so it's not a big problem. But if this continues, the various influences of the other world will inevitably become more serious. Even those extraordinary creatures and species will gradually return to the superficial world where spiritual energy is gradually active.

If the situation of psychic recovery does not disappear for a while, but intensifies, it is hard to say what the world will look like in the end!

It seems that in the future, the tasks of the Bureau of Mystery will become heavier and heavier.

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