Chapter 449: Chapter Four Hundred and Forty-Nine: So Strange
Zhou Yong, who was straddling Zhang Dadan, looked up at the empty surroundings and then down at Zhang Dadan. Surviving the ordeal, he asked, "Are they... already killed?"
Zhang Dadan, who had never been mounted by a man before, was furious at the sight of himself sprawled under Zhou Yong. He reminded him, "Bro, would you mind getting off of me first?"
Zhou Yong quickly stood up, disgusted. "Uh? Uh... sorry... sorry... But don’t get me wrong, I have no interest in you, man!"
"Fuck you! You better have no interest in me, or I can’t take it!" Zhang Dadan struggled to get up, clutching his back.
Seeing the pained look on Zhang Dadan’s face, Zhou Yong quickly moved behind him, only to find his back covered in scars.
Countless hair-thin wounds were slowly oozing blood, looking terrifying. The blood was black, perhaps due to the night.
Zhou Yong, while ’appreciating’ his scarred back, exclaimed anxiously, "What do we do... what do we do... Let’s call 120..."
"Enough! Stop the nonsense, let’s just go back!" Zhang Dadan punched him and placed his arm over Zhou Yong’s shoulder to return to Jiji.
"Aren’t you going to the hospital for these wounds? We should go to the hospital first!" Zhou Yong said, still fearful.
Zhang Dadan laughed boastfully, "Is there any doctor in this world more amazing than me? Less talking, let’s go!"
Although Zhou Yong saw the ghost children’s disappearance with his own eyes, he still didn’t know if they were eradicated, so he didn’t linger. He quickly helped Zhang Dadan back.
The two walked for over ten minutes on the lonely street before returning to Jiji. Fortunately, the workers were already asleep, so there wasn’t any panic.
Zhou Yong helped Zhang Dadan to a private room on the second floor, placed him on a sofa, and was about to rush out.
"I’m like this, and you still want to go somewhere? Stop making things worse!" Zhang Dadan scolded.
Zhou Yong glanced back at him urgently, "What do you think? I’m going to get the first-aid kit for you..."
Before Zhang Dadan could say more, Zhou Yong already rushed out, and seeing his tension and panic, Zhang Dadan couldn’t help but feel some warmth.
After confirming Zhou Yong had left, Zhang Dadan stood up, locked the private room door from inside, and pushed several chairs to the door.
After all this was done, Zhang Dadan then chanted a spell, entered the Jade Token, staggered to the Spiritual Spring, used Spiritual Spring Water to clean his wounds, and began channeling Spiritual Energy to heal them.
As Zhang Dadan sat to meditate and adjust his breath, his back wounds started healing rapidly at a visible speed.
In just a moment, all his wounds were healed, and he looked as if he were perfectly normal.
By this time, Zhou Yong’s frantic shouting, even curses, had already reached Zhang Dadan’s ears.
"Zhang Dadan, open the damn door... What are you doing in there?" Zhou Yong was nearly in tears with anxiety.
After all, Zhang Dadan’s bloody back was truly terrifying, making him suspect that Zhang Dadan might be losing too much blood...
"Sigh!" Zhang Dadan sighed helplessly, then quickly got up, tidied his clothes, and chanted a spell to exit the Jade Token.
As Zhang Dadan left the Jade Token, he moved the chairs away from the door and responded, "What’s the matter? Why are you shouting in the middle of the night?"
Zhou Yong, sweating profusely outside, heard his response and let out a long breath, cursing, "You damn idiot! Why did you lock the door? Having a fap in there?"
A fap? Your brain is quite imaginative. Why don’t you become a screenwriter?
Just as Zhang Dadan moved a few chairs aside, Zhou Yong pushed the door open, closely inspecting him and asking, "You’ve been hurt like this, and you’re still not behaving..."
Before he could finish speaking, Zhou Yong noticed that Zhang Dadan’s complexion had greatly improved and even seemed completely fine!
Zhou Yong looked at Zhang Dadan suspiciously, quickly ran behind him, and looked at his back, only to find that his wounds were already healed!
"Holy shit... What the hell is going on?" Zhou Yong stared at Zhang Dadan in shock, feeling that his worldview had collapsed. The world seemed so unfamiliar to him now!
Zhou Yong had just personally seen Zhang Dadan’s wounds, which, while not too deep, were numerous. How could they all heal in the blink of an eye?
"This is really freaky!" Zhou Yong marveled, reaching out subconsciously to touch Zhang Dadan’s back, trying to figure it out.
Being touched by a man, Zhang Dadan naturally felt resistance, and even had the urge to hit him, but to make Zhou Yong believe, he chose to bear it.
"How’s that? My medical skills aren’t bad, right? Just minor scrapes, no need for a hospital!" Zhang Dadan boasted.
Before Zhou Yong could respond, the servant Xiaoyu burst in and, seeing two burly men affectionately touching each other with naked torsos, quickly closed her eyes.
"I didn’t see... I didn’t see anything..." Xiaoyu shouted, then turned to flee from the scene.
Fearing a misunderstanding that could damage his reputation, Zhang Dadan hurriedly yelled, "Stop right there..."
Turning back, Xiaoyu froze in place, her face filled with anguish, thinking why did she have to come here? Wasn’t it better to sleep?
Now that she had discovered the bosses’ secret, not only was her job at risk, but she might also face their retaliation, right?
How could a manly person like Mr. Zhang be gay? What a waste!
After a long hesitation, Xiaoyu awkwardly asked, "M-Mr. Zhang, do you... do you need anything else?"
Before Zhang Dadan could answer, Zhou Yong turned Zhang Dadan around, patting his back and hastily explaining, "Xiaoyu, don’t misunderstand!"
"Zhang Dadan’s back was wounded just now. I was just trying to check his wounds, nothing else sinister happened!"
Upon hearing this, Xiaoyu instinctively turned around to look at Zhang Dadan’s back, only to see his back smooth and uninjured, her cheeks instantly blushed.
Mr. Zhou, seriously! If you did it, you did it. Why hide it? If you’re hiding, can’t you come up with a better excuse? Do you think I’m an idiot?
Seeing Xiaoyu’s blushing face and awkward look directed at him, Zhou Yong remembered that Zhang Dadan’s wounds had all disappeared, making his attempt to explain only more suspicious!
Zhou Yong gave an embarrassed smile and whispered to Zhang Dadan, "Dadan, I can’t handle this. Your turn to explain!"
Zhang Dadan shook his head helplessly, stood up and picked up his previously torn shirt from the sofa, waving it towards Xiaoyu as he explained,
"Look... there’s blood on this! I was genuinely hurt earlier, just that the wounds were in a rather private place, don’t get the wrong idea!"
Xiaoyu glanced at the ripped and bloodstained shirt he held, genuinely recognizing the bloodmarks, she instantly panicked with concern,
"Mr. Zhang, were you really hurt? Where did you get hurt? Is it serious? Do we need a doctor? Should we take you to the hospital!"
Seeing her so worried about Zhang Dadan, Zhou Yong sensed something odd, smirking wickedly, "Xiaoyu, do you like Zhang Dadan?"
"Why is it that when I was painstakingly explaining, you didn’t believe me, but you believed him right away?"
Hearing this, Xiaoyu blushed even more, lowering her head and murmuring, "Mr. Zhou, don’t make fun of me! I was just... just afraid Mr. Zhang was really injured."