Qiao Weini stared at Lu Mingfei and sighed helplessly.
"Mom, do you know? I was seriously injured before coming here. Various large-caliber bullets were embedded in my body and stuck between bones. Even when I was in a coma,
I could even feel my body heavy like a concentrated iron block," Lu Mingfei looked up at Qiao Weini, with seriousness in his eyes.
Qiao Weini reached out to touch Lu Mingfei's head.
"But even with that serious injury, I quickly recovered, and even started the next round of high-intensity escape life two days later, but now." Lu Mingfei tried to lift it up again
Your own arm.
But unfortunately, Lu Mingfei did not raise it up completely this time. He looked back at Qiao Weini behind him, "Mom, tell me, I am no longer a child, what's going on in my body now?
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Qiao Weini looked at Lu Mingfei and sighed, hesitated and said,
"Son, your injury is indeed very serious, but you don't have to worry. We don't tell you that you just don't want you to think too much,
We have the best doctors in the world, the top ones are experts in stem cells and orthopedic neurology. Even if a person is born with disabilities on his legs, he can be saved in their hands. But your condition is rare.
Annoyed them,
Your life index is very low. Although you look like a young man in your twenties, the organs in your body are already very old, and the cell division speed and self-healing ability are very low. In this case, the cells are divided and the ability to heal.
The treatment we carry out on you is almost ineffective.
Because your vitality is no longer enough to restore you, if it is Chinese, it means that your vitality is exhausted." Qiao Weini's voice slowly appeared in Fu Nian's ears.
"Has the energy been exhausted?" Lu Mingfei looked at the dim street lights in front of him.
The empty road was extremely quiet, only the howling wind whistled away the far call in his ears, as if he was moaning him ruthlessly.
"But son, you don't have to worry. The experts here here have no interest in simple medical problems because of their high abilities, but your situation has aroused their great interest.
They have held two special seminars in a short time to address your situation. Although we cannot say that we have found a solution, we can only give them some time to see some of the signs we have found. In the eyes of those old guys, your problem is simply
It's not a problem." Jovini spoke confidently at Lu Mingfei.
"Do you believe in mom?"
Lu Mingfei nodded heavily, "Mom, of course I believe in you."
Jovini breathed a sigh of relief without any trace.
"I am worthy of being my son." Qiao Wenni smiled sweetly.
"Mom, don't worry about me. I'm actually very strong." Lu Mingfei hesitated and looked up at Qiao Weini.
The light tilted down from the corner of the sky, dripping along the galaxy into Lu Mingfei's eye sockets.
Qiao Weini looked at Lu Mingfei at this moment. She actually found that it was a pair of heartbreaking eyes, like a pug on the roadside. Even though her body was covered in scars, she was still licking your palms hard and then looking at you.
Wave your tail hard,
If you happen to give him a bite at this time, the next time he meets you and is barked by other dogs, he will definitely go forward and bite him desperately.
She stared at those eyes, and suddenly moved some soft part in her heart, and then hugged Lu Mingfei, "Son, I should have taken you back from outside."
Lu Mingfei's somewhat surprised child hole enlarged. The hug came unexpectedly, but what was even more unexpected was the feeling that appeared after the hug.
At this moment, he actually felt something suddenly in his empty heart. It was an indescribable feeling, just like the sunlight embraces you in your arms, the feeling of relaxing from the whole body makes him unable to bear it
A little bit of vigilance.
This made Lu Mingfei think of the scene many years ago. When he was a child, when he came home from school, his mother stood in the crowd like a beautiful rose.
He ran into his mother's arms with his schoolbag on his back. At the moment when his hair was flying, the sun was mixed with a faint perfume smell and time remained in his memory. Until many years later, he was still savoring that
A feeling is also trying hard to find that time in the world.
The wind passed by the enlarged child's hole, and time froze in Lu Mingfei's mind at this moment.
He also slowly surrounded Jovini's arm and gently pressed his cheek against the other's arm.
"Mom," Lu Mingfei's voice was very low, "Do you think I may not be your son?"
At this moment, Lu Mingfei could clearly feel Qiao Weini's body stiffening behind her, and she quickly appeared in front of Lu Mingfei from behind.
Judging from the expression alone, Qiao Wenni was anxious, "How can you talk nonsense? Whose child can you be if you are not my child?"
But Lu Mingfei just looked at Qiao Weini quietly, and did not answer, but continued to ask, "Mom, do I have a younger brother?"
Qiao Weini's eyes suddenly became weird. She reached out to touch Lu Mingfei's head and said to herself, "Isn't it burning my brain?"
Lu Mingfei let Qiao Weini hold his forehead and looked at Qiao Weini with those serious eyes.
"Why did you suddenly remember to ask such a question? You are my only son, how can you have any younger brother?" Qiao Weini also spoke seriously as she stared at Lu Mingfei's serious eyes.
Lu Mingfei stared at her eyes for a long time. At one moment, his body suddenly leaned forward and hugged Qiao Weini tightly in his arms.
"Mom, you will always be my mother." Lu Mingfei's voice sounded in her ears like murmuring, but it was as clear and hot as a vow. Every word he said was so firm. It was like a handful of insertion.
The knife into the stone's heart.
Qiao Weini was stunned and hugged Lu Mingfei hard in her arms. "Silly son, you will always be your mother's son."
Under the orange and yellow street lights, the wind gently blew across the asphalt road, and the rolled snowflakes were as crystal clear as glass.
It took a long time for Qiao Weini to slowly pat off the snow on Lu Mingfei's shoulder.
"Mom, let's go." Lu Mingfei spoke in Qiao Weini's ear.
"Okay." Jovini nodded heavily.
...
Fu Nian walked slowly on the stairs, and the steps on the lime pavement gradually paralleled the windows at the corner.
Fu Nian looked out along the window, and at the end of the black, the back of the wheelchair Jovini was pushing was so firm and majestic.
Lu Mingfei was sitting quietly in a wheelchair, looking ahead with a firm look.
It was not until their figures completely disappeared from Fu Nian's sight that Fu Nian disappeared from the window.
He continued down the stairs, unlike those outside the buildings, which was a black building with only one floor, and its appearance was like a huge cage on the frozen soil.
In fact, this place can be regarded as a cage. The corridor that Fu Nian just walked through was full of black rooms with iron fences. In the center of the room was a similar electric chair, as well as some rows of torture instruments and electronic equipment, among which it was
The only thing Fu Nian is most familiar with is actually a lie detector, which is the only thing he has seen in Cassel Academy.
But the rooms on the first floor were empty. Not to mention the smell of blood, there was no trace of blood on the torture instruments, and even the electric chairs placed in the middle seemed to have never been used, with rust on them.
The reason why Fu Nian appears here is because he smells the smell.
What's the taste,
It's naturally the smell of dragon blood.
It was Fu Nian's regret to let go of the woman named Natasha. Since he was given time to make up for it now, he naturally would not let it go.
But as Fu Nian gradually penetrated into the underground floor, he found that there were actually guards here, and...
Fu Nian stood quietly on the last step of the stairs. There was a wall less than half a meter ahead of him. At both ends of the wall, men wearing white windbreakers stood, and even at this angle of Fu Nian, he
All can see the symbol of the Withered World Tree on their shoulders.
The air was filled with the smell of heat from the neck, the charred blackness of the gun chamber, the fiery fire of ammunition, and even the smell of hand patterns and the handle of the gun.
Fu Nian stood quietly, his breathing undulating along the flow of the air. During this process, the scene in the corridor gradually appeared in front of him.
Warriors wearing white cold-proof suits, black sunglasses, with cold-proof hats and black sunglasses, leaned neatly and spaced backs on the wall. They held large-caliber shotguns and consciously surrounded one of the rooms in the middle.
Not only that, when Fu Nian gradually enlarged his sensory world, he found that there was another layer below this layer, and there were still white guards holding weapons standing on the corridor on the next layer.
There are guards in front and behind the first floor room. They surrounded the room in front of them into a circle, but their whereabouts are very hidden, or their spirits are very special, which is a kind of life that can bring them to life.
When the characteristics drop to the extreme, their breathing, their heartbeat, and even the wind blowing around them will still significantly drop to a higher level.
There is no surveillance camera here, but there are surveillance cameras everywhere.
In addition to these, there is also an automatic scanning radar here, similar to the Yanling Snake, but Fu Nian only found one here. In order to avoid alarming the snake, Fu Nian did not disturb the electromagnetic biological signals.
Unlike Kassel Academy, this place is not as large as the above. In such a narrow space, this kind of reconnaissance auxiliary role of speech spirit obviously has an irreplaceable effect.
Fu Nian slowly opened his eyes, and a faint golden color flashed from his sight, and almost instantly, Fu Nian's figure disappeared from the spot.
The next second, when Fu Nian's figure appeared again, he had already arrived at the doorstep surrounded by white guards.
In the long corridor, the white guards seemed to be unable to see anything, and they were still standing still in place with gun handles in their hands.
Fu Nian ignored these people and just stared at the locked door handle in front of him, tilted his head, and then gently placed his right hand on the door handle.
Kacha!
The door handle was easily pushed away by Fu Nian.
As he pushed inward, the breeze brought by the flow of air broke through the corridor, and then shook a large white figure.
Fu Nian stared at her eyes and constantly enlarged the space. At the end of her eyes was a slim figure tied to a cross. However, the woman now is far less delicate and slim than before.
The saber penetrated her shoulder blades into the cross wooden frame behind her. In the broken clothes, you can still clearly see the hideous black dragon scales at the woman's wounds. The faint blood color reflected on the smooth obsidian-like dragon scales.
In black shadows,
At this moment, a strange smell was revealed in the dark and almost pitch-black room.
Is aware of the movement at the door, the woman's lowered head slowly raised. It was a pair of strange and cold snake boys. The golden light curtain moved forward along her feet, and then quietly stayed at Fu Nian's feet.
The position of the edge.
The cold breath spreads upward along the air at Fu Nian's feet, like a giant python crawling out of the wet rain forest, trying to appear quietly behind the enemy, and then use fangs and venom to pull the enemy into the enemy.
Strike fatal.
The golden light moved up along Fu Nian's legs. She rose very slowly. The beasts would be silent before hunting. Although for most animals, this is an increase in hit rate, but for some things
For hunters at the top of the biological chain, this is a process of enjoyment.
They emit their pheromones, and creatures in hunted positions will be afraid when they smell this, especially when they know they are about to die, their hearts will be beating wildly and their blood will flow faster, but bad
It's limbs but weak,
Then they will be greeted by the enemy's fangs piercing into the blood vessels, and the scorching blood flow will crazily stimulate the nerves of hunting creatures, and that moment is when they reach the peak of their lives in a very short time.
A golden light passed through Fu Nian's chest and then spread upward along his neck. The cold and cold breath almost freezes the surrounding air, and the snowflakes seemed to be frozen at Fu Nian's neck.
At some point, the coldness of Fu Nian's neck finally ended, and his eyes spread along the surrounding walls toward the top. This moment was when the map was about to enter the focus and the fangs were about to prick.
But suddenly, when the eyes fell on Fu Nian's chin, the gaze suddenly stopped.
Fu Nian clearly felt the gaze falling on his cheek shaking. But at this moment he was in a state of restraining his strength. Not to mention a mixed race or a real dragon king in front of him, the chances of his being discovered were all
Not particularly big.
"It's you!"
After the fangs suddenly stabbed, what greeted her was not the instant peak of the human world, but the severe pain after suddenly tearing open the scar.
Staring at the face in front of him, Natasha's child hole quakes wildly.
She looked at the face opposite in fear, which was a face engraved on her wound.