"This brother, I have a normal orientation and don't want to step into that world, so..." The middle-aged man trembled.
The others also took a step back, looking at Chen Fang with horror, only feeling the cold and the cold.
"You are listening, mine is offensive and defensive, not offensive and acceptable."
"Nengmao means that I will also heal and purify skills. Transformation means possess explosive skills." Chen Fang couldn't stand being looked at like a cockroach, and quickly explained.
The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that he had heard it wrong, and at the same time wanted to know the effect of Chen Fang's healing skills, so he asked, "How is the healing effect?"
"The more painful I was hit, the better the effect, painless treatment of skin trauma, pain treatment of internal and serious injuries, it's such a degree, oh, yes, it also has a purification effect, which can purify some negative effects." Chen Fang said seriously.
Healing Hammer really is that the more painful the smash, the better the healing effect. This is because Chen Fang came out for future battles, so he doesn't want to be misunderstood when using it with others, so you have to understand.
What kind of healing skills are you? You will get hurt when you receive them. The more you hit the more pain, the better the treatment effect. Are you kidding me?
There is the highest level of healing effect, who dares to bear it on the battlefield? The pain has passed out, even if the injury is cured, I am afraid it is not lying down completely.
Is there such a fairy skill in the world? The others were unbelievable.
"Can you let me try it? Just yesterday when I was hunting, I was inadvertently pulled by the sword ridge pig. It was not complete yet." The captain lifted his sleeves to reveal a freshly scabbed wound on his arm. As the leader of the team, it is necessary to take the lead in understanding.
Chen Fang walked over and took a look, judging the strength needed to heal the wound.
"Can it be cured?" the captain asked.
"Yes." Chen Fang nodded.
"Then please treat me." The captain was delighted, the injury on this hand affected his arm swing too much, and there was a big battle next, if it could be cured, it would be quite good.
"After using my treatment skills, the recipient will experience pain. I divide this pain into four levels: slapped door, beating menstrual pain, appendicitis and childbirth. After my professional judgment, I will treat you like this. Wounds, I have prepared two plans here, you choose one." Chen Fang took out his glasses and put them on to make himself look more professional.
"Oh, as prompted by friendship, this pain is not sensible to the whole body, but only for certain parts, and they are all parts that I named after classification." Chen Fang said seriously.
Healing hammer Chen Fang did not use less when he was practicing in the remote mountains, and he also classified the pain level according to the treatment effect, and in the process of familiarizing himself, he found that there were only a few places where the pain of the corresponding level was generated, so With the current grading names, such as the slap-clamping grade, it means the face hurts and the fingers hurt. As for the childbirth grade, of course Chen Fang has never tried it. He just classifies the unbearable pain into this grade and just chooses the name.
Hearing Chen Fang’s pain classification, the captain admired the specific images of slap, beating, and appendicitis. He had experienced the first three except for the last childbirth, so with such a specific description, he was well prepared. This person is so talented.
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"The first set, even slap sleeves, accept this level of pain five times, it can be cured."
"The second set is a continuous dysmenorrhea set. I accept this level of pain twice. I personally recommend the second set. Many times are not as good as few times." Chen Fang suggested.
"Why is this not a beating set but a dysmenorrhea set? Isn't it a level of pain?"
This captain's focus seems to be a bit biased.
"It's not the same, it's not the same. I ranked their pain levels together, just for convenience, but the degrees are still different. For example, being beaten is painful but can tolerate, but dysmenorrhea is not so tolerable. You You can ask the younger sister in the team, or you can imagine your dandan being beaten for a long time." Chen Fang explained.
Blue Star netizens divided the pain levels into twelve levels, which are very detailed. Chen Fang can't be so detailed, so the division is relatively general.
Hearing dysmenorrhea, the captain subconsciously looked at the long-haired girl who wanted to ask, but was blocked by the other side's eyes. When he heard the pain, whether it was the captain himself or other male players, he subconsciously clamped his thighs, like Feel the same. 90% of the men in the world have tasted the taste of egg pain either actively or passively.
"I choose the first set, don't talk nonsense." The captain did not hesitate to choose a slap set.
"Oh."
Since they had chosen, Chen Fang would certainly not object to it, so he raised the captain's arm and prepared for treatment.
The other team members were curious as to what Chen Fang’s skills looked like, and they activated the onlooker mode. Then they saw a golden hammer condensed in Chen Fang’s hand, slamming it against the captain’s arm, making them straightforward. trembling.
My dear, are you sure this is healing rather than ironing? Don't smash your hands.
"Ah, my face hurts." The captain screamed pain while covering his cheek with his other hand.
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The other team members looked surprised. There are such wonderful skills in the world. It hurts during the treatment, and the face hurts even the face hurts.
"Okay." Chen Fang smashed his hands five times, looking at his arm with only a few scars in satisfaction.
Captain covered his face while looking at the healed wound on his arm. He was supposed to be happy, but now he is a little bit dumbfounded.
Okay, good, but why is his self-esteem a little hurt? When the captain was just receiving treatment, every time Chen Fang hit, he would feel that his face was slapped severely. It reminded him of the humiliation when he was slapped before, and he was very hurt.
"Thank you." The captain thanked Chen Fang.
"You are welcome, thanks to your patronage, the treatment fee is one silver coin." Chen Fang reached out to the captain to ask for the treatment fee.
"More money?" The captain was stunned.
"Nonsense, you can buy healing potions by yourself or find someone else, you can spend more than that, I still have a low price." Chen Fang arrogantly.
"No, we are teammates who are going to fight together, isn't it appropriate for you to collect money." One of the team members was dissatisfied.
If there is a charge for one treatment, what should I do during the battle? Never seen anything like this.
"We haven’t started the battle yet, so we charge. From the moment the battle begins, we are the real teammates. Of course, we won’t collect money. We haven’t cooperated now, and we can’t be called teammates. What's so strange." Chen Fang said lightly.
"Then the battle is over?"
"Don't worry, there will be no charges until the crisis is resolved, but once the crisis is resolved, you will only find me and definitely charge you. This is my professional ethics." Chen Fang said solemnly.
After listening to Chen Fang, the team leader and other people's complexion improved. If Chen Fang even charges for treatment while fighting, then don’t worry about such teammates, let him fend for himself, and no one will help him. .
"But I have another question." The captain asked Chen Fangqian again.
"You." Chen Fang took the money and put it in his pocket.
"Does your healing skills have to hit the wound?"
"No, as long as you can hit people, but this requires aiming." Chen Fang explained.
"Then why did you just take my hand and smash it? Could it be..." The captain still had the offensive and acceptable sentence in his memory, and he suddenly thought in a bad direction, this guy would not take the opportunity to touch his hand. The captain shuddered.
"Oh, I've gotten used to ironing recently." Chen Fang shrugged.
The captain was speechless.
After , the ten people chatted for a while, and took turns to rest. Until the next morning when the shift was changed, nothing happened, so Chen Fang took a breakfast and went home.
Chen Fang didn't see anyone when he got home. When it was white, everyone else went to the city wall. Even Si Hongyang and Yan Ying also went to a place set up near the city gate to ensure logistics supplies to help~www .EbookFREE.me~ It is boring to be alone, Chen Fang ran to sleep until dusk was dark when he was awakened by the city radio.
"Please note, all combatants, please pay attention, immediately gather in the designated area, receive the signal from the front tower of the wolf smoke, and the wolf crowd is coming."
"Please note……"
The broadcast has been broadcast several times, and it also specifically emphasized that everyone except the old, sick, disabled and young must go up to the city wall to fight. There will be pickets to check in the city. If anyone who violates the war time is found, they will be expelled from the city immediately.
Chen Fang did not dare to delay. He took a few bags of meatballs prepared in advance, and ran towards the city wall assigned yesterday. When he drove past the city wall on an electric bike, there were already many people on the street. Go in the direction of the city wall.
When Chen Fang arrived on the city wall, there were already many people standing here. In addition to his teammates in his column, there were also teams from two other shifts. Everyone stood by the city wall and looked down. It looks great.
Chen Fang hurriedly stepped forward and squeezed a position probe to look around, and then saw that in the woods one kilometer away from the city wall, the werewolf corpse variants were walking in the direction of Longhua City. As time passed, the werewolf corpse The variant came to a place thirty miles away under the city wall, and it was very scary to look at the dense clusters, the number was no less than tens of thousands, and the werewolf corpse variants continued to emerge in the woods, and the number was still increasing.
"Can this be held?" a man standing next to Chen Fang murmured pale.
