One Hundred Ways to Kill a Scumbag { Quick transmigration }

2.1 The World of Ancient Martial Arts

The tip of my nose smelled of disinfectant, and the system's voice sounded in my head.

[The doomsday world is over, and the host has returned to the modern main world. 】

He had a severe headache. Zhang Rong held his forehead with one hand, and the tentacles were gauze. Things in this world were separated from his memory by a hundred years, and they were a little blurry for a while. The man who was sleeping beside the bed had woken up, "Xiao Rong, are you awake? How are you now? You won't be stunned, right?"

"Boss?" Zhang Rong saw the boss's face, and his modern memory suddenly became clear. stand up.

The boss stood up and poured a glass of water for Zhang Rong and handed it to Zhang Rong, "You are not stupid if you can meet people. I am really afraid that this bottle of wine will knock you out. You said you would say anything when you wake up." "I forgot, this is ridiculous..."

"How long have I been sleeping?" Zhang Rong interrupted the boss's chatter.

The boss looked at his watch and said, "You really slept well, almost ten hours. How are you doing? I'll ask the doctor to come over and take a look." After that, he left.

Zhang Rong took advantage of this period of time to smooth out the chaotic memories and stop immersing himself in the Kingdom of Corpses. The eldest is his roommate in the university dormitory. He is the oldest and ranks third. He is most annoying when people call him mistress. After suppressing them by force, they call him by his first name. I was about to graduate. At that time, I admired a senior who was an old professor at the same school. I fought hard to get a place for recommendation. I was so happy that I went to the bar to hang out. Unexpectedly, before I could finish a glass of wine, I got jealous and beat him up. The boy accidentally hit his head with a slap.

Then it's the end of the world.

Soon there were footsteps outside the door, and the boss led the doctor over. After a thorough examination, it was found that everything was fine. The wound was stitched with three stitches. After the anesthesia passed, it started to hurt.

The boss went to go through the discharge procedures and stayed for two days according to his wishes. Anyway, the medical expenses were paid by the person who hurt the person. Zhang Rong didn't want to stay in the hospital longer. He wanted to be alone and quiet now. With a look, the nagging boss said Quickly went to run errands, muttering to himself that the mistress's eyes were sharp after sleeping for a long time.

Boom boom.

The door opened and a man with meticulously combed hair and rimless glasses came in. He was the first to introduce, "Mr. Zhang Rong, I am Mr. Qi's secretary. I am really sorry for hurting you, Mr. Qi." "You don't have to be in a hurry to leave the hospital."

"What's wrong?" Zhang Rong interrupted impatiently. What bothered him the most was hearing these roundabout words. He had been in the upper echelons of the apocalypse for a long time, and he didn't know that he said these words without anger and a sense of coldness.

The secretary often cleans up Mr. Xiao Qi's messes. According to him, this time it was easy. The other party was a newly graduated college student with no background. He just casually promoted his identity first, and then gave him some money to reassure him and everything would be fine. Unexpectedly, The other person was so straightforward.

"These are the damage expenses for Mr. Zhang. Sorry for bothering you." The secretary's tone was colder than before. He put the money on the bedside and put a business card on the check. "This is your business card. Mr. Zhang can come to me if you need anything."

Zhang Rong was the only one left in the room. He threw his business card in the trash can without even looking at it. If he really felt sorry for himself, he wouldn't have sent a secretary here to act as a boss. He was more impressive than him. high. It was a minor injury, but the price was enough, and Zhang Rong was too lazy to deal with it.