There was some silence in the huge and luxurious room, with gilded carved coffee tables, Siberian tiger skin chaise longues, gold-dusted marble floors, and wine shelves filled with wines that were famous in the old era. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, who would have thought that such an "expensive" unimaginable room turned out to be a ward?

Standing in the center of the room is a huge repair nutrition warehouse, outside the repair warehouse is placed all kinds of sophisticated medical equipment, and through the transparent cabin, a naked male is lying quietly inside, soaked in expensive nutrition repair solution below the head, this repair liquid, and the weapons placed on the exhibition table are of equal value, and this man who is still asleep, no longer knows how many times to change the medicine.

A young and beautiful nurse walked up to the repair chamber as usual, carefully recording the data displayed on the repair chamber.

The naked and toned body had almost the most perfect muscle curves, but the fly in the ointment was that countless white scars covered every part of his body.

It was at this moment that the man, who had been sleeping for a long time, finally opened his eyes.

The fluid in the repair chamber automatically sank and emptied, the hatch slowly opened, and the naked male walked out from within.

"You're awake!" The little nurse immediately lowered her head, and her delicate face blushed from nervousness or shyness.

"Where is this?" The naked man took the clothes handed by the other nurses who hurried over.

"Lord Fan, this is a special needs ward, this type of ward is usually only open to generals, and you are the only one who can enter here without obtaining the rank of general." Another nurse who came in a hurry said hurriedly.

Van nodded, then put on loose clothes.

"Did I win?" He asked suddenly.

The nurses were stunned for a moment, then immediately nodded, "My lord, of course we won!" Didn't you repel the invasion of the Imperials in one fell swoop? The nurses were a little confused, but there was undisguised adoration in the eyes that looked at Fan.

Van frowned slightly, although he admitted that the number of Imperial people who died under his hands was uncountable, but he could not remember when he repelled the invasion of the Empire in one fell swoop, because before that, he had already exhausted and fell unconscious.

"Lord Fan, have you really repelled hundreds of Imperial people in the blink of an eye?"

"Yes, yes, I heard them say that Lord Fan also knocked more than a dozen elite mutants away with one punch!"

"Huh? Is it a dozen? How do I hear that there are dozens? The two little nurses were arguing.

After that, they looked at Fan in unison, hoping to get an accurate answer from the person concerned.

Fan couldn't laugh or cry, he didn't know where these unbelievable rumors came from, and he shook his head as he looked at the enthusiasm and adoration on the faces of the little nurses.

"These are all fakes."

"Yikes! You see, the Brahma is very humble! ”

"That's it, everyone says he's powerful, many people say they saw it with their own eyes, Lord Fan alone blocked the attack of thousands of imperial people, so many people have seen it, can it still be fake? Lord Van is really too modest! ”

Fan blinked a little, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"I'm getting out of here." Finally, he said.

"No, no! The generals have said that we will inform them as soon as you wake up, and you don't know that almost all the generals have been here in the five days you have been asleep! I've never seen so many generals care so much about a person at the same time! But if it's a Van Person, then it's all about what should be done. The little nurse said in a tone of great admiration.

"I'm leaving now."

"No! What if you're in danger? You are a hero to all of us, a savior of the Angel of Death! ”

"Isn't there no enemy here anymore? And, if I have the power to save the Angel of Death, do you think I could still be in so-called danger? ”

"What the Van said seems to have a point." A little nurse nodded.

"But even then we can't let you go alone, it's an order from the generals."

Fan frowned slightly, "In that case, then you find someone to accompany me to leave, I will only leave for a short time and come back, and the others will inform the generals, in this case, you will not be considered to have disobeyed the general's orders." ”

"Huh? This seems to be a good idea! But who should be chosen? ”

"Me, me!" "Pick me, choose me!"

For a while, Fan was almost completely entangled by them, and finally Fan casually ordered a little nurse, and this little nurse was the first to find him awake, and then, under the "support" that the little nurse could not shirk, he finally walked out of the room in a hospital gown.

Walking in the endless flow of people in the inner city medical hospital, Fan finally really felt what it means to be in the limelight and what it means to be difficult to move an inch.

As soon as he walked out of the medical building where everyone who saw him bowed to him, he was surrounded by a crowd at the gate of the gate, most of these people were ordinary humans with no combat power, and they could only cower in the inner city at the beginning of the war, pinning all their hopes on the organization, so the Van who "saved" them became the best object for them to vent the excitement of the rest of their lives.

In the end, with the "help" of the little nurse, he finally escaped from the increasingly crowded crowd, got into a special vehicle for the generals, and quickly left the medical hospital.

Mark, as a real reformed soldier who survived the battlefield, he can be described as a prosperous man in the past few days, as for the reason? Quite simply, because it is said that he fought alongside Van and it has been confirmed that it was true, and those who have not seen Van in his true face can only know the hero who saved them through him.

Therefore, Mark, who had nothing to do in the past few days after the war, spent almost every day in the bar, because he had never felt the feeling of being admired now.

"If you ask me when I have known Brahman, then I can talk to you for three days and three nights! We had met as early as the survival trial, and we were sympathetic to each other at that time, how do you say an old oriental idiom? That's right, that's what the hero sees! ”

"Brother Ma, it seems that it should be called a kiss at first sight?" A weak voice rang out from the crowd around Mark.

"Shut up! Just talk a lot! Do you want to hear it? "Mark, who was exposed, couldn't get off the stage.

"Brother Ma, don't worry about him, keep talking, this kid has always had no eyesight!"

"That's it, you have a lot of adults, don't be like him."

Mark nodded in satisfaction and cleared his throat.

"Uh, where's that?" Mark blinked, he really forgot this time, but the audience obviously didn't dare to speak easily, for fear of touching the mold again, so Mark's teeth were itching in his heart, but the surface was silent.

"Forget it, in that case, I'll just tell you about the big things that I and Van have done together in this war!" Mark pressed the rhyme.

"Do you know how scary mutants were before the blood mist appeared?"

Looking at these ordinary humans with wide-eyed eyes and faces full of thirst for answers, Mark grinned without a trace.

"One of their forearms is the thickness of your thigh, and a punch can smash a wall! It took a lot of effort for me and Fan to capture him alive, do you know how dangerous that battle was? We went from one end of the street to the other! There are countless houses that have been smashed by us, and in the end, it was with my wisdom and Fan's strength that I captured that kid, and since then we have received news of blood poison from his mouth, which is why Fan can resist blood poison! ”

Mark talked eloquently, regardless of the truth of these things for the time being, the Vatican equivalent of his own image alone can make people laugh, but it is enough to deceive these ordinary people, after all, those reformed warriors who watched the excitement did not have the leisure to expose him.

"Speaking of capturing this high-ranking mutant of the Empire, we have to mention Rose, if it weren't for saving her, Boss Van wouldn't have been separated from me, and he wouldn't have been injured so much later!" Mark said unashamedly, anyway, in fact, Rose was already in a coma at that time, and she didn't know anything about what happened next, even if someone asked her for verification, she couldn't tell why.

"Brother Ma, it turns out that you are so powerful! It's just that why wasn't he famous before? A young girl asked.

"Hey, I'm actually the same kind of person as Boss Fan, low-key, low-key, you know?" Mark drank the wine in his glass in one gulp.

So the surrounding crowd showed expressions of surprise and admiration.

But just as Mark was about to continue, he stumbled upon a familiar face at the back of the crowd.

"Boss Van !" Mark exclaimed, and instinctively quickly stood up.

The crowd turned their heads one after another, and when they realized that the person standing behind them was indeed Van Fan, the entire bar was drowned out with deafening cheers.

"Fan, sign me!"

"Fan, my daughter likes you very much, let's take a group photo!"

"Fan, thank you for saving us!"

The noise completely overpowered the music in the bar, and in fact, when Van appeared, the DJ boy, who had been knocked unconscious by the drunken Van last time, hurriedly turned down the music himself.

Seeing that Van was surrounded by everyone, Mark breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't know how long Van had been listening here, but once Van exposed him in public, he would be ruined.

But Van was obviously not so idle, and he didn't bother to expose Mark, he never valued these things.

So he gently pushed through the crowd and walked over to Mark's side.

"Boss Van is here? You don't let me know when you wake up. Mark touched his bald head.

"Since you're alive, Rose should be alive too." Van asked.

"Of course! I'm protecting her with my life! She's your woman, after all! As soon as Mark said this, he immediately regretted it, but fortunately, Van did not pursue it.

"Has the mandala ever been back?" Van asked again.

"No, I haven't seen him since the war." Mark shook his head.

After a long time, Van asked again, "Do you know where all the corpses that died on the battlefield go?" ”

Mark immediately shook his head, and then seemed to think of something, sighed and whispered, "Mourn, Boss Van , people can't be resurrected after death, Artta......"

Before Mark could finish his sentence, Van turned and left, as if he did not want to hear Mark's reassurance.

Looking at the back of Van finally disappearing into the crowd, Mark sighed and picked up the wine glass, only to find that the glass had long been out of wine.

After Van left, the crowd gathered around Mark again, but their enthusiasm this time was even more unprecedented, the fact that Mark and Van knew each other no longer needed to be proven, and it seemed that the two had indeed fought together.

"Brother Ma, it turns out that you really know Fan! I thought you were lying to us at first. A beautiful young girl looked at Mark with adoration on her face.

"What a joke! Am I that kind of person?! See, not only did I know Fan, but the first person he woke up to find was me! Don't believe you, look at the hospital gown he wears. You don't understand the relationship between us at all, it's a life-and-death friend who has been on the battlefield together, okay! Mark grinned triumphantly.

"Brother Ma, I heard you mention a woman named Rose?" An ordinary human asked, gossipy.

"You want to hear that?" Mark winked teasingly, "Well, I'm a little thirsty, but I'm out of wine." “

"I'm coming, I'm coming!" Someone hurriedly snatched the cup and immediately filled it for Mark.

Mark took a sip, and then said slowly and mysteriously, "If you want to talk about the relationship between this rose and Fan, then I can talk to you for three days and three nights!" ”