Chapter 225 Is there such an operation?
When he stumbled back home, Luna happened to be sitting in the hall. As expected, Wang Yao, with his bloody face, gave the girl a fright.

"Ayao? What, what happened? What happened?!"

Luna rushed over at full speed to support Wang Yao, who was leaning against the door sill and gasping for breath, her little face full of fear and anger.

"Who? Who beat you up like this? Tell me, I'll call for people and mobilize the army right now!"

Wang Yao grabbed the angry girl who seemed to be about to call all the heroes of Jingzhou to fight. He felt amused and warmed. Unfortunately, the pain in his left eye was so severe that he didn't even have the strength to laugh. He could only shake his head and said with difficulty: "It's okay, I'm fine!"

"How can this be okay?!" Looking at Wang Yao whose left eye was bleeding profusely, Luna was angry and anxious.

"I'm really fine. Let's not talk about this. Huh, help me in first."

At Wang Yao's repeated request, Luna quickly helped Wang Yao into the house, and then began to frantically fetch warm water and wipe the blood off his face with a wet towel.

The blood that kept oozing out of Wang Yao's left eye was mixed with some shocking flesh foam, as if necrotic tissue was squeezed out of the wound. Soon, the warm water in the basin used to filter the towels was dyed bright red.

During the process, Luna gradually calmed down because she found that Wang Yao did not seem to be injured by someone. Although Wang Yao was just a small soldier, they had been together for so long that Luna knew something about his strength.

It is no exaggeration to say that if it comes to fighting one-on-one, no soldier in the legion can compete with Wang Yao. After all, not long ago, Wang Yao trudged through the jungle to the middle lane to find her alone. In that dangerous restricted area full of demons, any soldier who went in alone would definitely die. This shows that Wang Yao's strength is extraordinary.

But there was also a little more worry: "What happened?"

"I don't know either. It's just that my left eye suddenly hurts a lot." Although Luna's movements were very gentle, Wang Yao was still shaking and weak in pain.

In fact, Wang Yao himself was also very depressed, because he had just finished the purchase interface and had not yet had time to receive the new equipment when he was suddenly overwhelmed by a sharp pain from his left eye.

No, it was not just an ordinary pain, it was a deep pain that tore his soul apart! It was as if someone was digging his eyes out with a knife, a horrible pain that made him want to neither live nor die, so much so that even though he was always sharp-minded, he still hadn't realized the mystery of it.

Of course, as the saying goes, those who are involved are often confused, while those who are not involved can see things clearly. Just when Wang Yao was still immersed in the fear of the severe pain, Luna was the first to react.

"Does your left eye hurt?" Accompanied by a gust of fragrant wind, Luna came closer, almost touching the tip of Wang Yao's nose, and at the same time blinked a pair of extremely clear eyes to carefully look at Wang Yao's left eye, as if she wanted to find a magnifying glass to observe it.

".Eh?"

Then, while looking closely, Luna didn't know if it was an illusion, but she suddenly saw a strange dark golden red light from Wang Yao's tightly closed eyes. Moreover, when she was helping to wipe the blood off it, she also vaguely felt a sense of fullness through the towel?
As if sensing something, Luna said, "Ayao, um, can you try to open your left eye and show it to me?"

"Open your eyes?" The lingering pain made Wang Yao, whose mind was blank, unable to react.

"You'll know if you try it!"

At Luna's naive request, although Wang Yao didn't understand why, he still tried to move his left eye to relieve the subtle tingling sensation that had been lingering around him.

Then, when Wang Yao's tightly closed left eye slowly opened as if he could not bear the intense sunlight, Luna was stunned.

"What, what happened?" Wang Yao looked at the girl in confusion as she ran to the second floor without saying a word, completely unaware of the subtle changes in his vision.

In just a moment, Luna came back with a bronze mirror in her little hand and a look of joy on her pretty face: "Take a look for yourself."

"What are you looking at?!" Wang Yao froze in the middle of his sentence.

In the bronze mirror, his left eye, which had been cut by Cao Cao's sword and should have healed, was now fully open!
It was a complete pair of eyes, but with a somewhat creepy cold light and dark red pupils, almost like those of a demon!
Just like the first time that Zhizunbao saw his true face in the magic mirror, Wang Yao put down the bronze mirror in his hand with tongue bridge uncontrollably. The ecstasy diluted the pain and made him understand it completely.

The new equipment 'Phoenix Eye' actually attached to his left eye! !
What the hell? Is there any operation like this?!
As a dead object, a piece of equipment, it can actually be used like this?! You know, vision is an extremely complex nervous system, but it can perfectly connect to his visual nerves and successfully restore his vision. Even the earth's technology in the 21st century can't do this, right?!

"This..." Wang Yao looked at Luna beside him in surprise and joy, only to find that Luna was still staring at him in a daze, with a look of concentration on her face.

Looking at the unpredictable and subtle expression on the girl's pretty face, Wang Yao subconsciously asked with some inferiority complex: "Speaking of which, my appearance now that is neither human nor ghost will make people stay away from me, are you afraid?"

Luna seemed to be stunned for a moment after coming back to her senses, and then she couldn't help but reveal a gentle and charming smile. The girl didn't say anything, but stretched out her jade arms and gently held Wang Yao's neck, and leaned over to print a soft and warm kiss on his forehead.

The next morning, Wang Yao prepared the meal, said hello to Luna, who was still curled up in the warm bed like a kitten, and left the pavilion alone.

Today is the day I agreed with Zhuge Liang.
When he arrived at the army headquarters camp outside Jingzhou, Zhuge Liang, who usually stayed at home in his own military tent and was busy with various official duties, put down all the official duties at hand today and was waiting for him at the door of the tent long ago.

"You are late for half an incense stick." Zhuge Liang stared at Wang Yao, who was facing left, expressionlessly and said. (It is said that in ancient times, one incense stick was one hour, and one incense stick was five minutes).

"Really? I've kept you waiting for a long time!" Wang Yao lowered his head in shame. He didn't know how Zhuge Liang could grasp the time so accurately in a place without clocks. Did he rely on mental arithmetic? This was too abnormal.
Just as Wang Yao was complaining in his heart, Zhuge Liang glanced at Wang Yao, whose face was turned to the left, and a hint of suspicion inexplicably appeared on his indifferent and handsome face.

"Why do you keep your head turned away?"

"Ahaha, I just suddenly thought the scenery on the left seemed pretty good."

Zhuge Liang looked to the left expressionlessly. There was a row of small soldier tents. Although they were neatly arranged, they definitely had nothing to do with the scenery.

Wang Yao: “.”

Zhuge Liang did not say anything, but just walked a few steps to the left silently, but almost at the same time, Wang Yao also walked a few steps to the left. Then Zhuge Liang walked to the right again, and Wang Yao also hurried to the right, basically keeping his right face facing Zhuge Liang.

Zhuge Liang: "."

Wang Yao: “.”

Then, early in the morning, some soldiers who happened to pass by saw a strange scene; the commander-in-chief of the three armies, whom they respected and loved, ran out of his tent early in the morning, and walked back and forth in the open space of the camp with a soldier who came from nowhere. The soldiers were all confused. This neat and uniform marching and staring at each other with sharp eyes, could it be a new gymnastics training program? ?
"What do you want?!" After a long while, Wang Yao couldn't bear it anymore and couldn't help but surrender first. He closed his left eye and looked straight at Zhuge Liang.

Damn, does Zhuge Liang have obsessive compulsive disorder? ! Don’t mess with him!
Zhuge Liang replied in all seriousness: "I'm not thinking anything. I'm just curious as to why you keep turning your face to the left."

"Hehe, I got a stiff neck last night. Do you have any problem with that?"

As soon as Wang Yao's proud shouting fell, he heard a sharp "swoosh" sound. In the flashing blue light filled with magical aura, Zhuge Liang's figure suddenly appeared in front of Wang Yao like lightning, and their noses collided with each other with a difference of only 0.1 centimeters.

“?!!” Wang Yao was startled by this sudden action and opened his left eye almost instinctively.

Just like that, Zhuge Liang's pair of blue eyes faced Wang Yao's dark red pupils that suddenly shrank because of fright.

"What's wrong with your left eye?"

　Well, I took a day off today, so I tried it out. I found that I could code 4 words in 2500 hours. This is when I was not busy with work and in good condition. If I was not in good condition, it would take twice as long. Even I fainted.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)