Returning to the world from the bloody hell made Meng Chen suddenly feel lazy and idle. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info which makes him rise up with a mischievous mentality.

He turned around and picked up his phone on the windowsill and walked to the bedroom door.

"Look at the camera and laugh."

In the shocked eyes of the other party, the two naked, sweaty, and clinging together flesh were filmed with a mobile phone, and then sent to the female white-collar worker.

After the shoot was done, he laughed and left the apartment. Listening to the angry scolding and crying coming from behind, Meng Chen was in a good mood.

Not because of exposing an unfaithful love, nor because of returning the favor, but because he finally returned to China. Listening to the man's familiar string of curses, Meng Chen was so excited that he almost burst into tears.

That's life! There is infidelity and betrayal, but there is also passion and love. It's nice to have a stable life......

But Meng Chen knew that he would never go back......

Because the emotionless voice of the Lord God once again sent him into a cold hell.

"Since your identity has changed to that of a Sanren, you have the right to know the next mission world in advance. Next Lord God Mission: Avatar. Be prepared that specific missions will be issued once you enter the world. ”

After receiving this information, an image was instantly born in Meng Chen's mind. It was a huge tree with willow-like white branches, and the film's male protagonist, Jake Sully, and his Avatar, lay quietly head to head. The indigenous "Na'vi" of Pandora meditate in concentric circles around a giant tree, performing some ancient ritual. When the ritual finally stopped, Jack's soul was transplanted into the Avatar.

This is what Meng Chen is most concerned about. With the help of Ava, the tree of souls, one person's soul can permanently enter another body. This made Meng Chen see the dawn of recovering his body.

At this moment, he passed by a dark green glass on which the general outline of his body could be reflected. Looking at the body of this Dongzhou man, Meng Chen felt more and more disgusted.

Back to your own body! This wish, which had been hidden for a long time, suddenly saw the light of day, and it grew irrepressibly in Meng Chen's heart. That eager desire made his blood boil. It was a cry from the bottom of his heart that he had to act desperately.

After the initial excitement of the hot head, Meng Chen suddenly discovered a serious problem - he had to have his own body first.

It's really a ridiculous proposition to say, he even lost his body, how can he return to his body!

After calming down, Meng Chen once again focused his attention on the task.

Judging from the original Avatar book, Ava, the Tree of Souls, can only transfer souls between two carriers, but it has not been seen to be able to make bodies.

I can only find a way to make my own body...... But how is this possible? The first problem made Meng Chen puzzled.

Before he knew it, he came to a square and found a random bench to sit down slowly. He propped his arms on his knees, crossed his hands on his chin, and his eyes were unfocused, his consciousness already flying out of the clouds.

How do I get my body?

Meng Chen's first thought was to clone a body. But with the current technology of human beings, it is difficult to predict whether it will be possible to clone a body without defects. What's more, he doesn't have time either, and it's only a week before he enters the mission world. In these seven short days, how could a clone grow from an embryo to an adult body.

And the most important thing is that he can't find a single cell in his original body at all. That violent explosion completely vaporized his body, and all his genes disappeared. Without a nucleus containing DNA, he simply could not clone his body.

From here, that hope was completely shattered......

Victory was close at hand, but it suddenly came to naught. Meng Chen felt a heavy boulder weigh on his heart. He looked up, trying to throw this negativity out of his body.

The capital city in early autumn has a dry and pleasant climate. A gentle breeze blows, and the cool feeling is refreshing. Meng Chen took a deep breath, feeling the familiar smell fill his chest, and he slowly stretched his body, allowing his upper body to lean back on the back of the chair.

The continuous struggle to survive made him quickly put his mind right. But there is inevitably a trace of loss in my heart. He relaxed and casually surveyed his surroundings.

People who have been working all day in the tall and majestic office buildings are starting to return home, and although the weather is already slightly cooler, women who are keen to bring out their best in the workplace are still dressed up in style and brightness.

At this time, it has entered the rush hour after work, and the ring road is full of traffic. Buses, shuttles, taxis, private cars are scrambling to get to their destinations.

He watched aimlessly as the cars drove past in front of him, one after the other. Occasionally, a pure white bus appeared in the corner of the field of vision. His eyes were drawn to it, and he found that the body of the bus had eight large characters written in red: "Donate blood for free, no glory is still glorious".

Meng Chen suddenly felt a ray of sunshine appear in his consciousness.

Blood donation...... Blood......

That's right! I have donated blood. There must be my blood in the blood bank at the emergency center!

But I donated blood 3 or 4 months ago, and the blood can only be stored for more than 40 days, will my blood still be stored in the blood bank?

Meng Chen watched the blood donation cart pass in front of him until it disappeared into the traffic.

No matter what, if there is a glimmer of hope, try it too!

He got up and walked firmly into the distance.