Chapter 4 (Free of charge)

An oval-shaped hall, in which various arrangements and instruments were only seen by Fang Wen in science fiction movies.

The dome is nearly 100 meters high, and soft white light spills from the smooth ceiling. The smooth floor is a warm milky white, and the surrounding walls are also milky white, clean and clean, giving people a very comfortable feeling. Dozens of large instruments were placed in the hall with a circumference of nearly a kilometer, and the large container in which Fang Wen was located surrounded by clusters.

Fang Wen was immersed in a cylindrical transparent container with a height of more than 30 meters and a diameter of 10 meters. The container was filled with a viscous pale silver solution, Fang Wen had an oxygen tube in his mouth, and dozens of thin transparent tubes were inserted in his body, which was very comfortable in the container, and a series of transparent bubbles erupted from his mouth, rolling and tumbling up. His body swayed slightly, his head bobbing from side to side. In the void directly in front of him, a light curtain more than five meters long and wide was flickering with an azure glow, reflecting pictures that made Fang Wen frown and smile from time to time.

The scene played by the light curtain is a mourning hall, a mourning hall that is very solemn and wasteful.

Surrounded by green pines and cypresses and countless yellow chrysanthemums, there are black-and-white photos of Fang Wen draped in black veil, and groups of relatives of the Fang family and the Lin family are sitting on the bench in front of the statue with expressionless faces, like a gang of thieves selling stolen goods at the joint, coming together from time to time to mutter. In front of the crystal coffin where 'Fang Wen's corpse' was placed, Fang Wen's biological parents were returning salutes to relatives and friends who came to mourn with a relaxed smile. In the entire mourning hall, there was a group of unscrupulous young people whose hair was dyed in a messy color, and no one was really sad about the 'death' of this text.

"This is my loved one." Fang Wen waved his hand lightly, rolling up the cool pale silver liquid into several small whirlpools. He showed a sneer, and said silently without any remembrance: "Goodbye, you bunch, damn bastards!" Goodbye, my fox friends! Good bye. ”

Nearly a hundred staff members wearing white antibacterial suits were operating those machines, and just as Fang Wen was enjoying the live broadcast at his 'memorial service', one of the old men had already ordered in a deep voice: "Fang Wen, get ready." All of your physical injuries have healed, and now, we are ready to make some adjustments to your body to replenish your innate depleted energy. ”

Fang Wen glanced at the old man and nodded slightly.

Since he was knocked out by Professor Feng in the hospital, he woke up in this laboratory with a very ultra-modern taste, and was soaked in this container for more than ten days. This old man called himself Mr. Xue Liu, and together with another Mr. Hua San, he was the person in charge of this laboratory. For more than ten days, they didn't know what they had done to Fang Wen, in short, Fang Wen, who was originally judged to be a vegetative person, had become an intact and sound person at this time.

The medical technology possessed by these people is unheard of by Fang Wen. Some time ago, Fang Wen didn't suffer much, but when the wound and nerve healed, it was just a little painful. Regarding Mr. Xue Liu's so-called replenishment of innate depleted energy, Fang Wen didn't think it would be so unbearable.

The old man chuckled a few times, gave a thumbs up, and then slowly gestured his thumb down. He smirked and said loudly, "Little doll, this is a very painful thing. If you can't bear it, scream! Scream! No one here will laugh at you. Hey, hahahaha! Ready to inject KX-1 Functional Repair Solution! ”

The excited old man slapped a hard palm on a red button on the console in front of him.

Before Fang Wen could prepare his thoughts, the heavy top plate above the container suddenly slipped open a fist-thick hole, and a dexterous mechanical arm grabbed a syringe filled with purple liquid and quickly stretched out towards Fang Wen. Before Fang Wen could react, the palm-length extremely slender needle on the syringe had already poked into his cervical vertebrae under the back of his head. After a crisp sound of high-pressure gas, a full tube of about one hundred milliliters of purple liquid was injected into Fang Wen's body in less than three seconds.

A cool breath permeated Fang Wen's whole body, very comfortable, Fang Wen only felt that every cell in his body was surrounded by a cool breath, as if every cell was being slowly massaged by dozens of large and small palms, it was very comfortable, so comfortable that Fang Wen almost didn't hum. He glanced at Xue Liu through the container in surprise, is this painful?

Xue Liu's 'Jiji' laughed a few times, and gently gestured to Fang Wen to cut his neck.

That cool breath suddenly turned into a raging fire, and every cell that wrapped around Fang Wen's body burned fiercely. Fang Wen only felt that there were countless rough saw blades inside and outside his body that were desperately stirring, twisting him into a ball of meat puree, and then putting it on the red-hot iron plate and hammering and grilling it vigorously. Pain, sharp pain came from all the nerve endings, directly from the depths of the brain, Fang Wen hissed, he had never eaten such a big pain, he was so painful that he fainted to death.

Xue Liu waved his fist excitedly and roared loudly, "Oh yes! Fainted! ”

Professor Feng swept out of a portal on the wall like a ghost, and slid more than a hundred meters away without touching the ground, silently reaching behind Xue Liu. He stretched out his right index finger, gently tapped Xue Liu's heart, and said lightly: "Xue Liu~~~ tossing my students~~~ It's very interesting~~~"

Xue Liu, who was laughing arrogantly, suddenly closed his mouth, he coughed vigorously a few times, and shouted loudly with great seriousness: "Inject the latest S-500 culture medium." Inject growth hormone No. 3. Oops, this doll's physique is too poor, and if you want to adjust his body to the level of a normal person in just one month, this cost ~~~"

"How much it spent, just withdraw it directly from me." Professor Feng poked Xue Liu's soft underbelly with his fingers fiercely, and said gloomily: "If there is something wrong with my apprentice... ”

Xue Liu squeezed his eyes at Professor Feng with a smile on his face, and said with a smile, "No problem. I'm the sixth student of the snow, Mr. Fengda, you can rest assured. Hmm, you see. ”

Xue Liu's hands pressed sharply on the console, and a three-dimensional figure appeared in mid-air, and he smiled: "Look at what I prepared for you, a disciple." His congenital loss is too great, and it is already his life to grow into this dry monkey appearance now. I can let him grow in a month the body he owed for the previous eighteen years. Rubbing his hands excitedly, Xue Liule said, "Look at it, you can customize his body here in a month." Height, measurements, weight, including the length of his little brother, I am 70% sure that I will adjust it. ”

"You're experimenting with my apprentice?" Professor Feng's eyes widened.

“no！” Xue Liu looked at Professor Feng with great grievance, and shouted loudly: "As a scientific researcher with high moral standards, how can I use your apprentice for experiments? I'm just trying to test some of my assumptions with your apprentice. You see, it's hard to find a freak like him, who was born with a wind spirit body but was born with the same loss as a monkey. ”

Professor Feng glanced at Xue Liu with crooked eyes, and suddenly sneered: "Moral level? I said that this is about the same, and you don't know how much you have done in Xuemen's ** experiment, and you still have a moral level. He turned around with his hands behind his back and left, and said coldly: "No matter how you toss, anyway, my apprentice handed it over to you, if anything goes wrong, you wait and see." ”

"Wait and see, just wait and see." Xue Liu muttered in a low voice: "In case I accidentally kill your apprentice, Lao Tzu will sprinkle a great array of ten thousand poisons, see if you, the old ghost, can break in?" Hmph, can I toss it? Prepare to inject a tenfold dose of energy liquid. Grandma's, whatever I can toss! Wahahahaha~~~" Xue Liu's eyes were shiny and shiny, and a cold light like snow flashed away.

Dozens of holes were opened on the top lid of the container at the same time, and more than a dozen mechanical hands held syringes of various sizes and thicknesses, injecting dozens of inexplicable liquids into Fang Wen's body. The pale silver solution gradually changed color, and after a golden solution was poured into the container, the whole body of the container shimmered with magnificent colored light.

In the colored light, on the shriveled body of the naked ** Fang Wen, the muscles slowly swelled up, the streamlined muscles broke through the same shriveled skin, the skin cracked a huge wound, a trace of blood oozed out, but the wound was rapidly closed, and the blood was twisted by the colored light, and disappeared without a trace. You can faintly hear the subtle sound coming from Fang Wen's body, similar to the sound of sesame seeds blooming and jointing. His body, which was originally less than 1.6 meters, was gradually elongated and elongated, and the skin and muscles at the joints of his body were constantly torn, and then healed rapidly.

More than a dozen robotic arms continued to rotate around Fang Wen, and according to Xue Liu's shouting, they continued to inject trace amounts of growth hormone into Fang Wen's body. Fang Wen's body continued to grow according to Xue Liu's design, growing towards a completely different appearance from his previous appearance.

Xue Liu's methods can only be described as miraculous. The earth in 2015 should not have such a technology.

After a long nightmare, Fang Wen finally woke up.

In the nightmare, he was thrown into eighteen layers of hell and was endlessly tortured by hundreds of millions of ghosts and gods. Even in his sleep, he could feel the sharp pain that pierced his bones, the pain that almost blew his soul to pieces, the pain that almost killed him. Then, just when he gradually got used to this sharp pain, and even began to feel an inexplicable pleasure in the severe pain, a bright light appeared in front of his eyes, and he woke up like this.

woke up, but his brain hadn't been able to control his body for the time being, Fang Wen lay down without moving, feeling quietly.

Underneath the body is a stiff bed slat. Pine board, Fang Wen can smell the unique fragrance of pine. This feeling of not having to soak in liquids and being down-to-earth is very good.

There was a whistling wind in my ears, long, short, sometimes loud, sometimes small. The sound of the wind, and the cheerful laughter of children. The laughter was also a moment away, a moment near, and it came and went, like thunder sweeping through the sky, unpredictable.

The warm wind hit Fang Wen's face, bringing a breath of sun and grass. Full of life, full of vitality. This is a beauty that Fang Wen has never felt in his eighteen years of life. In the dreary city of Beijing, in the oppressive courtyard, in the regurgitated family relationship, Fang Wen had never felt such a beautiful atmosphere.

Maybe only Long Shao and Wenwen can be comparable to such an aura.

The brain was already used to this body that seemed a little unfamiliar, Fang Wen opened his eyes and slowly sat up.

It is a delicate wooden house, with pine planks split into sleek strips that make up the floor and surrounding walls. The top of the head is a thick thatched roof, and the fragrance of grass and trees lingers on the nose, which is very comfortable and has an inexplicable sense of security. Inside the room was a wooden bed, on which Fang Wen was sitting. Then there is an old-fashioned table of eight immortals, on which there is a teapot and four teacups, but it is fine blue and white porcelain. On the wall facing the door hangs a pair of naves, on which is a simple word for 'wind'.

That zhang Xu Fangyuan's wind character gesture was like the wind, and the momentum was thousands, Fang Wen looked at that word for a long time, and actually had the illusion that his body was fluttering and wanted to fly. He hurriedly turned his head and did not dare to look again, jumped off the wooden bed, and moved towards the door. That's right, towards the door. At this moment, Fang Wen can't get used to his current body. He only felt that his feet were soft, as if he was about to fall at any moment, and the length of his hands and feet was awkward, and it felt as if he had grown a lot.

Especially...

Fang Wen raised his hands violently, looking at the pair of white and delicate palms like mutton fat jade, Fang Wen screamed miserably: "Fuck! Is this my hand? ”

Fang Wen remembered that his previous hands were rough black and yellow, like the palms of monkey paws? And, it seems that the size of this palm is also a little too big?

Looking down, Fang Wen screamed, "Such big feet? ”

Pulling open the shorts he was wearing, Fang Wen reached out in disbelief and touched his lower body for a while, muttering in surprise and joy: "Such a big bag? ”

"Mirror, mirror!" Fang Wenman walked around the room, wanting to see what he looked like now. But the furnishings of this house are extremely simple, where are the mirrors? He hurried to the door, lifted the straw curtain that hung on the door, and strode out.

As soon as he went out, Fang Wen was stunned.

In front of me, there is an endless field of emerald green, and the green and almost blue green grass stretches from the foot to the end of the sky.

There was not a trace of clouds in the blue sky, and the clear sun hung high in the sky, and the infinite light and heat sprinkled down, giving this boundless prairie a layer of dazzling gold edges.

The wild flowers of the big canopy grew in the grass, and the boundless grassland suddenly had more colorful iridescent colors everywhere, and the iridescent colors on the ground.

Flocks of cows, horses and livestock are wandering comfortably on the grassland, and large swarms of bees are rising and falling far and near, and you can hear the cries of cows and horses and the fluttering wings of bees.

A group of children who only wore coarse cloth trousers, **upper body, **feet, and long black hair scattered over their shoulders were running excitedly on the grassland, and the cheerful laughter made the endless vitality of the grassland more and more active. This group of children ran on the grassland at a high speed that made Fang Wen almost faint, and their movements, as fast as the wind, swept lightly across the grassland, bringing up blurred black shadows.

A goshawk suddenly fell from the sky and struck a hare that had just emerged from the ground with a wave of its claws.

The hare was stunned by the claws of the goshawk, which had a wingspan of more than three feet. The goshawk let out a long cry of pride, flapped its wings vigorously, grabbed the hare, and was about to fly high into the air.

Among the children who were running on the grassland, one of them suddenly screamed excitedly. He flew lightly and swooped down on the goshawk.

The little black feet covered with dust and blades of grass dotted on the back of the goshawk, and the goshawk, which was just more than three meters above the ground, flapped its wings easily and continued to climb as if it had not noticed that there was an extra person on its body. The child waved his arms and put on a posture of flying in the wind on the back of the goshawk, and was held up by the goshawk more than thirty meters high!

'Yo hoo~~~', with a cheerful long roar, the child who was supported by the goshawk and flew into the air looked up to the sky and laughed three times, shook his arms, and jumped down to the ground.

"Help~~~" Fang Wen screamed in fright, but he saw a long wind blowing, and the child walked against the wind, as light as a dandelion, quietly drawing out the inside.

"Ahh Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Fang Wen's head was chaotic for a while, and he hugged his head and screamed loudly. This child's actions have exceeded the limits of his imagination. How can a person glide like a bird? How can it be? How can it be? How can it be?

He held his head and spun around in place a few times, and was about to fall to the ground and faint when a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Fang Wen was ecstatic and grabbed Professor Feng who suddenly appeared, and shouted, "Professor Feng, you, you told me that I was dreaming, wasn't it?" Am I dreaming? Isn't it? Well, I'll slap you, and if you don't feel pain, I'll be dreaming, right? ”

Professor Feng was so angry that his brows trembled, and Fang Wen, who gritted his teeth, was ruthless, barely calming the anger in his heart, and patted Fang Wen's shoulder with a smile, injecting a cool air into Fang Wen's body.

Grabbing Fang Wen's head, he twisted his head towards the group of children who were running, watching the group of children jump up more than ten meters high one after another, and glide against the wind one after another. Professor Feng said loudly: "Fang Wen, my closed disciple, welcome to the Pampas Prairie, welcome to join the Fengmen!" Welcome, into the rivers and lakes! ”

"The Four Secret Doors of the Wind Flower Snow Moon! You are me, the closed disciple of Mr. Fengda, the Lord of the Wind Gate! ”

"Goo-dong!" Fang Wen looked up to the sky and fell, rolling his eyes and fainting.