"Huh!? , isn't this a little brother? How did you get here? ”

"Oh, I'm here to see you."

"Look at me?"

Zong Zemin stretched out his finger and pointed to his nose, and said with a somewhat puzzled face: "Look at what I do!?" ”

Hearing this, Luo Qi blinked slightly, and said in a flat tone, "Look if you're here today." ”

Hearing this, Zong Zemin was silent for a while, and then said even more puzzled: "I'm here, is there anything wrong with that little brother?" ”

"Oh."

Luo Qi nodded slightly towards Zong Zemin, then deliberately accentuated his tone, stretched out his hand and pointed to the male scientific researcher who had spoken before, surnamed Zheng, and said in a deep voice: "Old man Zong, is what this guy just said true?" Will the golden flame really move with the platform? ”

Hearing this, Zong Zemin was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly, and then said very sincerely: "Yes, this is what we found out by accident last night. ”

"Oh."

Luo Qi put down the hand pointing at the male scientific researcher, turned his head to look at the bottom of the transparent box on the glass table where the golden flame was placed, and saw a round object embedded in a square of glass, only half a meter in diameter, and shiny throughout.

Thinking of the cylindrical platform he had seen before, Luo Qi pondered for a while, then asked Zong Zemin again, "What is that cylindrical platform made of?" Did you use the same monster bones as that room, and how did you cut off the cylindrical platform? ”

Hearing this, Zong Zemin's eyes immediately wandered a little, and he hesitated for a while before he said: "Little brother, grandpa, I won't deceive you, that cylindrical platform is made of the spinal cord of a monster, as for how we cut it off, this, this, I really can't say, hehe." ”

Zong Zemin seemed to feel a little embarrassed, and closed his mouth after laughing dryly, he misunderstood Luo Qi a little, in fact, what Luo Qi wanted to know most was the construction material of the platform, as for who or what cut off the cylindrical platform, Luo Qi didn't care much at all.

"If it's really as you say, this flame has something to do with those monsters?"

Luo Qi frowned slightly, and looked at the golden flame suspended in the transparent box on the glass table, with a worried look on his face.

He suddenly remembered the divine bird he had seen in the golden light, and he also suddenly remembered the monk who appeared after the divine bird disappeared, and the powerful coercion that brought him when the monk pushed out his palm.

At that moment, the feeling of facing coercion yesterday filled Luo Qi's heart again, and cold sweat soon covered Luo Qi's forehead, and then slid down his smooth forehead, flowing over Luo Qi's entire face, Luo Qi's body also began to tremble, but in the next moment, it was calmed down by his firm will.

"Old man Zong."

After calming the trembling body and calming the fear in his heart, Luo Qi, who was covered in cold sweat but couldn't wipe it because of the protective clothing, said to Zong Zemin in the calmest tone possible: "In addition to moving this flame, have you found anything?" ”

Hearing this, Zong Zemin pursed his lips slightly, then shook his head, and said with regret: "No, there is no progress at all, little brother, you don't know, this flame is very evil, everyone here did not rest last night, and tried many methods, but no experimental equipment can approach this mass of substance, yes, it is close not to contact, all testing equipment will encounter strong resistance at a distance of ten millimeters from it, in order to break through the resistance, we have done countless experiments." , but these experiments ended in failure, and even the drill that can cut the composite steel with monster teeth made of drill bits has nothing to do about it, we really have no way to do it! I can only put this mass here, alas!! ”

Zong Zemin let out a long sigh, his face full of depression and helplessness.

Through the protective suit, observing the tired look in Zong Zemin's cloudy eyes, as well as the two dark and blue eye bags under his eyes, Luo Qi knew that the old man Zong was not lying, so he also sighed.

"Since that's the case, then I'll go back first."

At this time, it was useless to stay, and Luo Qi, who knew that he couldn't help much, was already ready to leave.

"Old man Zong, I will come to see you often in the future."

Hearing this, Zong Zemin nodded, and said very happily: "Little brother, if you want to come, I am welcome at any time, uh, by the way, how did you get in, little brother?" Why didn't anyone inform me beforehand? ”

Luo Qi tugged at the corners of his mouth slightly, was silent for a while, and then said: "Oh, that's the case, I think the four people who guard the door for you are really too hard, so I can't bear it, so I let them sleep for a while." ”

"Huh?"

Zong Zemin was silent and looked at Luo Qi with suspicious eyes for a while, but finally did not ask, but said very simply: "Okay, I'll send someone to replace them later." ”

Hearing this, Luo Qi curled the corners of his mouth a little slyly, then waved his hand towards Zong Zemin, and then turned around and walked towards the door of the laboratory, along the way, those scientific researchers automatically made way for Luo Qi.

Luo Qi's way out of this floor was very smooth, no one stopped him along the way, and no one asked him along the way, until Luo Qi returned to the hospital, Niu Zhuang, who was knocked unconscious, was carried into the elevator by several scientific researchers, when Luo Qi visited Du Li and Li Yuangang and then wandered around for a while Niu Zhuang was sent to the hospital, and when Luo Qi finally returned to his ward that had been cleaned and replaced with new furniture, Niu Zhuang was finally diagnosed with cerebral congestion and carried into the operating room.

……

Time passed gradually, the sun set, and after a short dusk, the night gradually enveloped everything, and the snow soaked in the dark night fell from the clouds.

The sound of snow falling on the ground is very soft, but it is very dense, and it is as soft as spring rain, and such a soft sound makes a person open his eyes.

"It's raining?"

Qian Yukun looked at the white ceiling with straight eyes, the chandelier with soft light was scattered, kept squirming his lips, and said softly again: "Is it raining?" ”

"It's not rain."

A weak and soft voice suddenly sounded in Qian Yukun's ears, and he was very familiar with that voice Qian Yukun, it was Huigen's voice.

Qian Yukun turned his head sideways, looked at the place where the voice sounded, and saw Huigen sitting next to his hospital bed, looking at him with a smile, and then Qian Yukun heard Huigen's voice again.

"It's snow, it's snowing."

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