Drip, drip, drip...

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Ruan Fuzhi wore an oxygen mask and lay on the hospital bed for infusion, still wearing the same white dress.

The three men entered the room, all of whom were comparable to the looks of celebrities, with more muscular bodies than models.

The doctor wears his trademark white trench coat and black, square-rimmed glasses. He adjusted the medical machine connected to Ruan Fuzhi's body, and said: "The data shows that everything is normal, there is no problem, but the lung damage is serious, and it needs to be well recuperated, and you can try to remove the oxygen mask tomorrow." ”

The lowest man among the three, mixed with the freshness and sorrow of a little artist, dressed in light blue casual clothes, showed a fairer complexion, and he sighed, and said: "That's good, otherwise people will really blame themselves a little!" ”

The remaining man was muscular, with wheat-colored skin, deep contours, and a height of nearly one meter ninety-two, and at first glance he was a taciturn person, and he gave the speaker a blank look.

"Shut up!" Ruan Fuzhi wore an oxygen mask and said a vague sentence.

"Ah, Xiaozhi, are you awake?" Xiao Xinxin heard the voice, strode forward, pounced on the hospital bed, and was pulled by the muscular man in time.

Ruan Fuzhi glanced at the muscular man gratefully.

It was the third day she woke up.

After the battle against the sea monster, she was infected with the virus of the sea monster's blood, and was rescued by the yacht man and sent to the base of this isolated island, where she is said to have been in a coma for five days and five nights.

By the way, the yacht man is the little fresh - Yan Luo, the younger brother of the big boss of this base.

The doctor is the head of the base's medical research - Baiyao. And the muscular man is the deputy chief of the base escort team, Luga.

And the big boss of the base is called Yan Ji.

Ruan Fuzhi shook his head and sighed when he heard this name. Listen to the name of my younger brother, Yan Luo, Ping Qian complements each other, the word Luo is gentle, and the surname Yan is softened, how good!

Listen to him again, Yan Ji? (觫pronounced sù, which means to tremble with fear.) Homophonic pronunciation of Jesus, giving this name to his baby, feeling like a virgin! The pronunciation is serious... Not as good as Jesus!

Ruan Fuzhi thought about it, and Lu Jia said, "You have a good rest!" He pulled Yan Luo, who kept yelling, and left.

"You're recovering well, and the virus hasn't affected your body." Bai Yao walked up to the bed and said, the fanatical curiosity of the metamorphosis scientist was hidden under the black-rimmed glasses, "The whole body is infected by the virus, and there is neither death nor corpse transformation, you are really a miracle!" ”

"If you dare to use me as an experiment..."Ruan Fuzhi smiled lightly, sat up slowly, took off the oxygen mask, and the white medicine did not stop it, and when he heard the words, he smiled softly, and asked in a seductive tone: "Don't you want to know if you are an alien?" Or what is your own ability? ”

Ruan Fuzhi stared at Bai Yao's eyes, as if he wanted to see through this person's soul. She knows that people like Baiyao are smiling foxes.

Under normal circumstances, people who are infected with the virus either die or become supernatural. It's like evolved natural selection, survival of the fittest.

Bai Yaorang waited, in a few minutes, Ruan Fuzhi also guessed his ability, very curious, after all, in the first life in the Magic Continent, he awakened the ability of the whole system, this time... You won't let yourself down, will you?

The author has something to say: the plot has just begun, there is more foreshadowing, and the main characters in the first volume are Qin Yinwei and Xia Shui. It's still going to be playing! Rest assured.

Gummy: What about me! Why did you skip me all of a sudden! That's not a dream, I protest!

Yan Ji: What? Is my appearance just a name? Well?

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