"The laboratory is right in front", Lenata, with silver hair, accelerated her pace.
No. 9 followed her silently without saying a word.
"Mu, look!" Lenata narrowed her eyes, "Are those two people they?"
No. 9 looked up and looked over.
The night is about to end, and tomorrow is rising, the vermilion morning glow engulfs the starlight, spreading out wantonly and wildly, like a beating flame, burning brilliantly and fiercely.
There are two figures standing side by side under the rising sun, and the new sunshine falls on them, bright and dazzling.
"Thanks to my sister-in-law's potion," Docker said seriously, "He didn't hurt the foundation, he would be cured for a while."
Meng Nanxu breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good."
Almost, she almost lost this friend.
Weisheng Mo loosens his fist and sweats all over his palms.
fine……
It's really great.
"Wuwuwu, sister-in-law, it's really thanks to you this time!" Morrison's eyes were red, "If it weren't for you, Chu Chi might have..."
"If you survive a disaster, you will have good fortune in the future," Meng Nanxu comforted, "Everything will be fine."
Weishengmo looked at Docker: "What's going on in his abdomen?"
Why can't even heal the advanced treatment warehouse?
Docker smiled bitterly: "Because this wound was torn open with mental power."
"Whose mental power?" Wei Shengmo's face changed, and the superpowers on her body leaked uncontrollably, and the temperature in the entire treatment room dropped sharply.
"It's...his own."
Docker held his glasses: "He hid the chips that stored the news in his wound."
Hearing this, the micro-growth of ink became stiff.
He didn't say anything and walked out the door alone.
Morrison wanted to chase him, but was stopped by Meng Nanxu.
"Let him be alone for a while," she said softly, "He was just a little sad."
Morrison stopped.
After a long time, he said, "We are people of the morning and night."
This body of flesh and blood burned out only for the Federation. They may feel pain, but they never regret it.
Meng Nanxu patted his shoulder: "He hopes you are well."
"Because you are also his 'federal'."
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When the micro-generated ink appears again, it has returned to calm.
But Morrison followed him carefully, as if he wanted to say something.
"I'm fine," Weishengmo said lightly, "Where is that chip?"
"Sent to Ziyi."
Docker pointed to the next room: "Song Huai is there, boss, do you want to go and see?"
Song Huai is a subordinate of Chu Chi, so what should he know.
Wei Shengmo nodded and turned around and walked towards the next door.
Meng Nanxu stepped forward a few steps and grabbed his hand: "I'll be with you."
She tilted her head: "You won't reject me, are you?"
"No", Wei Sheng Mo Hui held her hand, "I will never reject you."
Meng Nanxu's eyes were gentle: "I'm the same."
"So, I will not refuse the request to share the sadness."
Weisheng Mo was stunned.
Meng Nanxu poked his chest: "I'm not alone, so are you."
521 Amazing.
Host, you can apply what you have learned!
Weishengmo smiled, as if the snow in spring had just melted: "I understand, thank you."
521号号号号.
The host's dog food is still as delicious as ever.
It must be shared with your friends!
Remaining systems:...
We refuse!
Only 111, I was full of joy in eating dog food: [Some more! Some more! I can still beat you!]
It’s this man, it seems to look familiar. Have you seen it in some small world?
Hiccup! Forget it, I don’t think about it anymore, it’s more important to continue pounding.
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About everyone's animal shape:
Morrison - anaconda, Chu Chi - a red butterfly in the valley, Dokel - a woodpecker, Wei Ziyi - an octopus, Lenata - a polar bear (the weapon is a hammer), No. 9 - a bat.