However, it was only when two cold metal holes were imprinted on Rowe's head that he realized what was happening now.

In the dark room, a pair of clear eyes were pressed against his face. Rowe read the guardedness and coldness in those eyes. And those two metal holes are obviously not some headdress or something, but the muzzle tip of a gun.

"Who are you?" Without waiting for Rowe to ask, the man was the first to speak. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, the smell of papaya, and his youthful and crisp voice all conveyed a message to Luo Wei, who woke up from sleep, in an instant-woman.

Perhaps a woman can always make others think that she is less aggressive, and it is easier for people to let their guard down, and Luo Wei calmed down a little.

"I should ask, miss. This is my room. "Rowe didn't move his body easily. At such a time, if you are not careful, and the wary other party mistakenly thinks that you are resisting, you may have a hole in your head.

In the darkness, those clear eyes turned, and looked around at the small environment around them. As if remembering something, the guards and coldness in those eyes were much less.

"Miss, I won't hurt you, and I don't have a weapon here." Luo Wei carefully spread his hands and raised them high.

"Where is this?" The stranger in the room asked.

"My room."

"Exact location."

"Uh... No. 333, Section 2, Tianxuan North Road, No. 601, Unit 7, Building 7, Lost Paradise, New Chaoyang District. Rowe uttered a long list of addresses in one breath.

"Which city?" For some reason, the man in the dark seems to be a little weak.

And Luo Wei, who heard this question, was also stunned. Which city? Is there any mistake? Could it be that she was a skydiving enthusiast, or an astronaut, who suddenly landed in his house? However, his house is not the top floor, and... Rowe looked at the ceiling - there were no holes in the ceiling.

"Yanjing City." Luo Wei Dao.

"Yanjing City," the man murmured.

"Can I turn on the lights, and, besides, can I get your gun?" asked Rowe cautiously.

"Turn on the lights, after all, I broke in. But, I'm still going to point a gun at you, because I don't know what you're thinking. "That's human.

Luo Wei felt a little unsure of what to say, even if he had to be on guard, he was the only one who was on guard against her, right?

"Jarvis, turn on the lights." Luo Wei gave the command. The lights in the room are slowly getting brighter. The reason why it doesn't improve instantly is because it will be very harsh and difficult for people to get used to.

When the light turned from dim to bright, Luo Wei saw the appearance of the person who was still half-lying on the bed with him—the bridge of the nose was slightly high, but small and cute; tan pupils, eyelashes almost covering the small half of the eye; The skin is like winter snow, but it is like a spring lake, full of soft luster......

When the beauty of the East and the West are combined, God knows what kind of goddess stunner will be created!

Luo Wei's eyes were stunned, his imagination was not poor, but he dared to say that no matter how crazy a daydreamer was, he would not dare to imagine that one day, someone would suddenly appear in your room out of thin air, and—it just happened to be your delusion, and he also felt that it was a kind of blasphemous dream goddess!

"You... You..."Looking at her from a distance is the beauty of the world. But if there is an opportunity, looking at each other almost face-to-face distance, the possibility of lingering on her eyes becomes a reality, that kind of beauty—extraordinarily thrilling and unforgettable.

How long does a woman have the youth, and how many years does she have to be innocent? When you are at the right time, and you can touch her at a close-range level that is beyond the reach of others – forgetting her – becomes a vexatious luxury.

……

Luo Wei was stunned for a long time, like a mute, and lost all his ability to speak. His wordlessness made the uninvited guests who came to his bedroom look suspicious.

But as if she couldn't stand Luo Wei's stupid eyes, and as if she was enduring some kind of pain, the girl's lips let out a groan of pain.

"What's wrong with you?" Rowe came back to his senses. Most of the emotions of vigilance, vigilance, and caution were removed, and the tone was suddenly full of concern. There is nothing more than an innocent girl who exudes beauty all over her body to make a teenager lose his mind.

Luo Wei looked at the girl's calf, which was subconsciously twitching due to pain. When Luo Wei was about to lift the hem of the girl's black robe, the girl's small hand pinched Luo Wei's arm.

"What are you going to do?" The girl's face began to turn pale, and the weakness in her eyes began to deepen, and at the same time, there was a wariness of Luo Wei.

"Your leg seems to be hurt, I'll just take a look." Luo Wei looked at the girl and said.

The girl opened her mouth, as if to say something, but in the end she did not make a sound. It seemed to acquiesce to Rowe's next move. And the hand she held Rowe's arm began to decrease.

When Rowe lifted the hem, he saw that the hem of the girl's black trousers seemed to be set on fire, and a large piece was missing, and the edges of the missing corners were like ashes, and they were scattered at the touch of a touch. What's more, starting from the ankle, the girl's skin was a dry and gray patch, like the bark of a tree that had been dead for many years, without a hint of watery luster, as if it was like the gray-black debris that remained in place after the bonfire burned out.

Luo Wei touched the girl's ankle, but the girl didn't feel a trace of pain. Her pain came from the edges of the strange wound—the still slightly active pain nerves, where the cells were not yet completely dead. The girl's wounds looked like burns, and they looked like they were corroded by strong acid. At the most severed point, Rowe's hand crumbled to ashes as soon as he touched it. At this time, the girl's ankle seemed to be missing a huge opening. If nothing else, before it was cured, the girl's leg completely lost the ability to walk. Moreover, if the treatment is not done quickly, the girl's ankle and this foot are very likely to be completely necrotic.

"How did you get hurt? Uh, and how did you get in? Luo Wei asked curiously. In the modern age of general peace, it is rare for a young girl in the prime of her cardamom years to have the opportunity to suffer such a serious injury, and... It's so weird to dress up.

The girl glanced at Luo Wei's school uniform, which had not yet been taken off.

"Apostle?" The girl asked.

Luo Wei nodded.

"Me too."

"Oh... This seems to explain a lot. Luo Wei nodded in understanding.

"I turned on [Teleport], and something went wrong, so I came to you." The girl said. When Rowe accidentally touched her wound again, she let out another groan of pain. The pain, and the gradual improvement of the communication with Rowe, made her point at Rowe's gun and let it go.

"Looks like it's a wound left by the Holy Energy." Luo Wei pinched his chin, he wanted to take the girl directly to the hospital, but suddenly, an idea appeared in Luo Wei's mind-

Is [Over-Speed Regeneration] effective against injuries?

Luo Wei pinched the girl's ankle, and then he called out to the ochre-red point of light in his soul. With Luo Wei's call, the light of the light point began to become brighter, but Luo Wei did not feel the signal of the [Super Regeneration] Divine Tree gene from the light point.

"Could it be that I can only repair my own damaged cells? And I don't have any wounds in my body now, so—" Suddenly Rowe's eyes lit up.

"You wait!" Rowe ran out of the room, leaving the confused girl behind.

Luo Wei took out the knife he used to cook and cut a slender cut in his right hand, and blood gushed out.

……

When Rowe returned to the room, the girl saw the wound on Rovi's hand and the blood dripping from his hand.

"What's wrong with you?" The girl asked.

"I want to see if my Holy Energy is useful for your injuries, and if not, I'll take you to the hospital." Luo Wei Dao.

The girl hesitated slightly, then nodded. She looked at Luo Wei, who was sitting on the edge of the bed with a close smile, and there was no hostility in her heart.

Probably, good-looking girls will always get close to good-looking teenagers...

Luo Wei put his palm down, and pressed the wound he cut out to the edge of the girl's ankle injury. Suddenly, Luo Wei's blood flowed onto the girl's ankle.

Luo Wei once again summoned the sleeping ochre-red point of light with his consciousness - the [Super Regeneration] Divine Tree Gene.

The Divine Tree's genes began to fluctuate again, and this time, the gene signal came out from the point of light, like a stream of light—slowly along Rowe's arm, blood, and to Rowe's wound. And that holy energy, guided by the blood, gradually began to flow to the edge of the girl's injury—those cells that were still active.

Gradually, Luo Wei and the girl both felt a tingling and itching sensation coming from the wound. The two of them groaned softly at the same time. When Rovi's wound was about to heal, Rowe tore the wound again and did not allow it to close. Luo Wei probably guessed that if his wound healed, then the Holy Energy of [Super Regeneration] would stop sending genetic signals.

The process of Rovi's tearing his own wound was carried out about four or five times. Finally, at the girl's ankles, the body tissues that had long lost their vitality began to fall off, and fresh cells and tissues began to grow. The tissues of her ankles began to plump up, and her skin began to smooth and regain a bright glow...

……

The girl moved her ankle and found that the sluggishness and pain in her ankle were gone.

"Thank you." The girl thanked Luo Wei.

"It's okay, I just want to try the Holy Energy." Rowe smiled.

"My name is Vina, Vina Gaelan." The girl said.

"Rowe."

……

"So, how did you get hurt here?" Rowe looked at the girl and asked.

Vena seemed to be a little embarrassed, her expression was a little embarrassed, she opened her mouth, but she didn't say anything.

"Forget it, when I didn't ask. Looking at your dress like this, I don't think it's something that can be said easily. Rowe glanced up and down at Vina Gaeran's black robe. Even now, her hood is still half-covering her hair. In the light, her hair is a chestnut brown that is different from the average Asian.

The two were not familiar with each other, and Luo Wei's investigation made the atmosphere that had finally eased down a little stiff. The two fell silent.

Just as Luo Wei was about to ask the girl about tonight's arrangement, Vena spoke first-

"Do you know the Suzuki chaebol?" Vina Gaylan asked.