There was a hole in the wooden wall of the kitchen, which was demolished by Luo to make a steamer. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After sending out two batches of steamed buns, more and more people slowly gathered over.

They stood outside the hole, and did not rush in, but looked at the busy figure in the hole with longing eyes.

Sambika made her way to the kitchen door, staring silently at Luo as she rolled up her sleeves and kneading the dough, noticing the crowd gathering outside the hole.

She paused for a moment, then turned to leave.

Law notices what the people in the slums need most now, and she knows what the people in the slums need later.

Batches of fragrant steamed buns were sent out through Luo's hands, just no special steamed buns, but they could be remembered forever by this group of people who were almost desperate.

Night falls.

Law used up all the materials, but the people outside the house were reluctant to leave.

In this regard, Luo's approach was simple and rude, and he dispersed everyone with a little bit of momentum, and he relied on momentum to stabilize order before, otherwise the scene would have been chaotic.

Hungry people will not be satisfied with a steamed bun, and those who are crowded outside cannot enter, even if their bodies are weak and weak, they will appear irritable.

In this case, the momentum rendered by the amount of energy can produce a miraculous effect, so as not to cause bleeding due to steamed buns.

The supplies brought in today are empty, but the military will drop them tomorrow morning, once a day, and each time there will be enough supplies to cover the slums for a day.

The dark clouds of despair looming over the slums show signs of seeing the light of day.

The large number of steamed buns sent out not only hung the lives of some people, but also increased the number of pages in Luo's books.

The number on the cover became 326, an increase of more than 200 pages.

When making steamed buns and distributing them, Luo didn't think about it that much, and the added pages didn't surprise him much, he always felt that it was a natural result.

When the materials ran out, Luo left some steamed buns for Sambika and them for today's dinner, and Sambika and they were not idle, in order to overcome the unknown virus as soon as possible, they directly found a young corpse that died due to the virus.

After studying for most of the day, this group of doctors only sorted out a clue, if there was no occasional reminder from Sambica, I am afraid that the progress would not be so fast.

With Sambica's ability to read, it is not difficult to analyze the unknown virus, and it is also possible to directly treat the diseased, but this is a symptom rather than a cure.

There are a lot of people in the slums, and when her energy will run out, if she simply uses her mental ability to treat, there is not enough time, so only finding a way to overcome the virus is the cure.

That's where the team of doctors comes in, and Sambika shows them the right direction and guides them on the right path.

The good progress made the accompanying doctors enthusiastic, and they were all immersed in it.

Luo brought them steamed buns, and except for those few volunteers, the other doctors were reluctant to let go of what they were doing.

After a while, Law left, and Sambika went out with him.

"Don't you have to stay inside?" said Law, leaning against the wooden wall outside the house, looking up at the starry sky.

Sambika said: "It's training time. ”

"What?" Luo was stunned.

Sambika suddenly looked at him and said calmly, "Don't you want to master the method?"

Luo understood at this time.

"Follow me. ”

Sambika didn't explain, but left a sentence and stepped into the moonlight.

Luo didn't know why, so he could only keep up with Sambica.

After about ten minutes of wandering around the low-slung complex of dogs, Sambika led Luo into one of the houses, where a dying young man lay inside.

A foul smell wafted through the cramped room, mixed with the slightest hint of blood.

Law barely managed to see the surroundings of the room, only to see that the young man's chin and chest were stained with blood.

Even if an uninvited guest broke in, the young man had no room to react, staring blankly at the ceiling.

"He's dying. Sambika said calmly.

Law didn't speak, looking at the side of her face hidden under the mask.

"I'll try to explain as much as I can in the process of treating him, you listen carefully. Sambika walked over to the young man who was about to die from the virus.

This unknown virus appears suddenly, has an indefinite incubation period, and when it multiplies to a certain extent, it will quickly dissolve the blood vessels and organs in the host, causing the host to die due to massive bleeding in the body.

As the symptoms of the host become more severe, it means that the number of viruses has multiplied a lot, and when the host dies, the number of viruses will peak at this time, which is also the peak of infection.

Even a slight touch of a corpse can lead to direct infection with the virus.

In this way, Sambika walked towards the young man infected with the virus, took off his gloves, pressed his bare hand on the young man's exposed blood-stained chest, and activated his mental ability, and the qi seeped out from the palm of his hand, slowly invading the young man's body.

"The effect of qi varies depending on the user's thoughts. ”

"When I infiltrate his body, it only takes a little malice to kill him. ”

"So you have to focus on what you want and then set your goals. ”

"I would imagine turning the gas into running water and gently wrapping him. ”

Sambica's voice is beautiful, as pleasant as a wind chime, but also as soft as water.

In such a quiet environment, her voice is more discerning, just like the energy she exudes at this time, which is as gentle as water.

The aura like a breeze on his face made Luo subconsciously think of the breath of the archangel of the Greedy Island.

It's a rare card in the game, and when used, it will manifest as an angel, and a gust of wind can heal a serious injury that is dying in an instant.

"Let the watery qi flow through any part of his body, find the target that harms him, and then accept it with his own body!"

With a focused expression, Sambika injected the amount of qi into the young man's body, rolling up all the unknown viruses, and then inhaling the qi into his palm along with the emitted qi.

The viruses inhaled into the body, no matter how large the number and how harmful they are, will be swallowed by the many viruses in Sambica's body, and finally leave a 'tinder'.

The most terrifying thing is to combine the characteristics of several horror viruses into an individual rather than devouring.

The unknown virus in the body of the young sick person has been cleared, and the state has not improved significantly, but the dead qi that has been clouded around the whole body has obviously weakened, and there is even a trace of vitality.

"It's important that you have a clear goal to get the results you want. Sambika slowly got up and explained with her back to Law.

"Do you have a clear goal?" Luo pondered.

Sambika turned and walked towards the door, saying, "Let's go, find another sick person." ”

It's not as useful as practice than staying here and thinking.

The two left the house, and soon found another sick man.

"If your ability trait is separation, then you can only focus on separation, and you can't have other distractions, and the reason why you fail is that you not only think about separation, but also want to manipulate. ”

Sambika looked at the sick person in front of him and said, "Go and try it." ”

The so-called clear goal is exactly one sentence that encompasses everything.

For example, if you want to clarify the goal of carrying a bucket of water, you have to know what the bucket is, what the water is, and how to lift it after it is loaded...

"Can you only think about separation..."

Luo silently walked in front of the sick person, slowly squatted down, and used his telekinesis ability on the sick person.

He tried to follow Sambica's words, focusing his inner thoughts on one point, and there could be no other distractions!

The aura formed by the condensation of the qi volume quietly emanated.

If Sambica's aura is as good as water, then Luo's aura is the master.

Feeling the domineering aura of Rona, Sambica's eyes slowly widened.