Those who reincarnate must die.

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Inside the small hotel room, Zhang Lang lay there motionless...

If he could barely manage a slight movement inside the altar, in the main world, he could only feign death. (Google search reading)

The altar was empty and made of extremely hard material, yet it couldn't withstand his rough handling. In the main world, he could probably turn this hotel into ruins with just a turn of his head...

Moreover, compared to the silent altar, the noise of reality was also stimulating his senses.

Don't forget, it wasn't just his strength; Zhang Lang's perception had also been greatly enhanced. While the sensations weren't very noticeable inside the altar where his senses were shielded, in reality, the faintest sound became a deafening noise to his ears. The mildest scent became an unbearable stench to his nose…

However, one can eventually get used to the noise and odor. The biggest problem is the sudden increase in strength!

Zhang Lang now has two paths to take. One is to adapt slowly... but that requires him to be able to move at least. Otherwise, if he just lies there like a corpse, the adaptation process will be too slow.

Another method is to use the Bone Meridian Evolution technique taught to him by Zhao Qiankun to construct an internal circulation within the bones, and use the force of collapse to drive the bones to restore activity.

Compared to muscles, tense muscles are easier to control...

However, this is a long process.

Zhang Lang lay on the ground, circulating his internal energy again and again, trying to improve upon the techniques of Bone Meridian Evolution, but progress was equally slow.

After an unknown amount of time, the hotel room door was opened, and the owner went in and saw Zhang Lang lying on the floor. He was so frightened that he screamed.

Just kidding. For several days in a row, no guests came out, and the room bill hadn't been settled. When the door was opened, Zhang Lang was lying on the ground like a corpse. It was a miracle that the boss didn't wet himself in fright.

Soon after, the police (110) and ambulance (120) arrived. After examination, they confirmed that Zhang Lang was physically fine, but they didn't know why he couldn't move...

In the end, the police found his identity through his identification and sent him back to Yunchuan University.

The school leaders and teachers were already planning to discipline him for his long-term absenteeism, but when they heard from the police that the student had been in an accident in another city and was unconscious, they immediately became anxious.

Because he is an orphan, Zhang Lang is a student receiving assistance from the school, especially since he has exceptional academic abilities and good grades, so the school takes good care of him. Now that he has fallen into a coma for unknown reasons, the school leaders not only rescinded the disciplinary action but also arranged for him to be hospitalized.

Even the big hospitals in Yunzhou couldn't find anything wrong... This kid not only wasn't sick, but he was also incredibly strong, so much so that they couldn't even insert a blood-drawing needle.

Ultimately, the hospital could only give a diagnosis of unexplained skin hardening and admitted the patient for observation.

Hearing that he was sick and hospitalized, his friends came to visit him. Ordinary people like Cheng Jun and Chen Lin didn't know what was going on, but Su Jie, Le Xinyi, Ye Peng, Tong Fei, and Gu Shushu could guess to some extent.

Most of them are related to altars.

"Zhang Lang...can you send us some information now...even just a yes or no answer would be fine!" After the ordinary people left, several reincarnators gathered around the bed, and Le Xinyi asked with concern.

After listening, Zhang Lang considered for a few seconds and then suddenly opened his eyes.

As the eyelids opened, a crisp sound came from inside the room, as if someone had cracked a whip.

"What's going on?" The others were stunned, only Tong Fei reacted: "Sonic boom!"

"His sudden eye opening caused a sonic boom!"

"How is this possible?!" Everyone was shocked.

"Nothing is impossible. Even a whip can cause a sonic boom. His physique is a hundred times stronger than that of an ordinary person, so it's not surprising that he can cause a sonic boom..."

Tong Fei leaned closer to Zhang Lang and asked, "How about this, we'll ask you questions. If you agree or no, just blink. If you don't agree, just stay still."

Zhang Lang blinked, and then there was another snap.

"You're not unable to move right now, you're just afraid to move, right?" Tong Fei asked the first question.

"Snapped!"

"You're afraid that moving around might disrupt your surroundings, right?"

"Snapped!"

"Is it because you were cursed during the mission, and now you can't control your body?"

Zhang Lang hesitated for a moment, then blinked.

After all, explaining attributes to them is too troublesome.

"A curse that even the altar can't remove?" Su Jie exclaimed in surprise, "It has such power?"

"Yes!" Yue Xinyi nodded: "Although it's very rare, they do have some abilities that allow them to bypass the altar's healing... I've heard of reincarnators who were poisoned while on a mission and still died from the poison after returning to the altar."

"Is it that dangerous...?" Gu Shushu nodded. "It seems that returning to the altar doesn't guarantee complete safety."

"However, these kinds of abilities are mostly the abilities of reincarnators," Ye Peng added. "The altar has a pretty good grasp of the mission world, but reincarnators always do things unpredictably. Sometimes they will exploit loopholes to create things that even the altar can't control, but that's rare, and you usually don't encounter them."

"He's obviously run into..." Su Jie looked at Zhang Lang, her eyes filled with heartache.

Tong Fei continued, "Can you resolve your current situation on your own?"

"Snapped!"

"Do you need treatment from the hospital?"

Zhang Lang didn't blink this time.

"Do you need a quiet place to recuperate slowly?"

"Smack!"

"If we put food in your mouth, could you eat it?"

"Snapped!"

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"I understand..." After a series of questions, Tong Fei nodded: "This place is not suitable for Zhang Lang. I'll find a way to transfer him to Songyuan Hospital."

"Songyuan Hospital?" Su Jie was taken aback. "Isn't that the largest private hospital in Yunzhou? Although its medical standards are very high, the cost is much higher than that of public hospitals. The school won't cover such high medical expenses."

Tong Fei smiled slightly: "I have a way!"

"Huh?" Everyone was taken aback, wondering what Tong Fei was up to.

In a few days...

In a private VIP ward on the top floor of Songyuan Hospital, Zhang Lang lay motionless on the hospital bed, with several reincarnated individuals standing beside him.

"I can't believe I actually got transferred here?" Ye Peng walked around the room twice. "It's definitely a VIP ward, so spacious, and the facilities look so high-end..."

"Seriously, your school actually agreed to transfer him here?" Le Xinyi asked in surprise. "This kind of ward, just the hospital fees alone must be four figures a day, right?"

"I heard they didn't charge any money." Su Jie shrugged. "I heard from Xiao Lin that Songyuan Hospital took the initiative to contact Yunchuan University, saying they were willing to do their part for students in need by providing free accommodation and medical care."

"Free?" Ye Peng was taken aback. "There's no need to use such a high-end place, is there?"

"Hehehe... I know their purpose!" Gu Shushu pushed up her glasses. "The director of Songyuan Hospital must be a mad scientist. He heard that Zhang Lang has a strange disease and wants to use him as a guinea pig for live dissection and secret human experiments!"

"What?" Su Jie exclaimed in surprise. Tong Fei, standing beside her, waved his hand, "Stop guessing!"

As he spoke, the man picked up a hospital brochure and pointed to the photo on the first page: "The president and chairman of Songyuan Hospital is named Tong Songyuan."

Upon closer inspection, the dean, dressed in a white coat and wearing glasses, appeared refined and scholarly. His features even bore a resemblance to Tong Fei…

"No way...you own this hospital?"

Tong Fei shrugged and looked at Zhang Lang on the hospital bed: "So, just relax and rest here. You can stay as long as you like. I've arranged everything. There won't be any extra treatments, and someone will feed you every day..."

"Snapped!"

Zhang Lang blinked, as if to express his gratitude.

Just then, a caregiver knocked on the door and pushed in a food cart.

"It's lunchtime."

"Okay, put it here!" Tong Fei instructed. "We'll feed it today."

The caregiver left the food cart behind, reaching out with both hands to pick up a bowl of porridge and a plate of sausages.

Su Jie was the one who got the porridge, and Le Xinyi was the one who got the sausage.

The two women stared at the food the other was holding, and froze for a second.

Su Jie spoke first: "Zhang Lang is not feeling well right now, he should eat something easy to digest..." As she spoke, she moved the porridge forward.

"He's just having a nervous breakdown, not a digestive malfunction!" Le Xinyi retorted, offering him a sausage as well. "You haven't seen how energetic he is when he's fine. He could swallow a live pig, let alone a sausage!"

Just as the two portions of food were about to be dumped on Zhang Lang's face, Ye Peng stepped in to smooth things over: "Let's all feed each other... we need to maintain a balanced diet!"

As he spoke, the guy gently pressed Zhang Lang's chin, making him open his mouth. Su Jie scooped up a spoonful of porridge and blew on it, while Le Xinyi picked up a slice of sausage and put them both into her mouth.

Ye Peng released his grip, and Zhang Lang's mouth closed naturally. Then, with a tremor of his Adam's apple, he swallowed...

This swallow caused the entire hospital bed to shake...

"I guess I managed to eat it all..."

"But this meal was a bit noisy..."

"Keep feeding..."

And so, Su Jie and Le Xinyi took turns eating, one spoonful at a time, as the hospital bed rocked rhythmically, and Zhang Lang finished his lunch.

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