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After going to the hospital to see Bai Yihan, Wei Fan returned to the hall, did not eat, went straight back to the room, and rested on the bed.

He is now full of exhaustion, and the seriously injured Lu Xuenuo was arranged by her father in the top sanatorium in Luodu, and with his status, he can't get in.

"Woooooo

Seeing that Wei Fan was unhappy, Cha Cha's little brows were furrowed like a hill, she took off her shoes and lay next to her obediently.

"Hug the big brother, don't cry!"

Tea tea comforts.

"Huh!"

Wei Fan squeezed out a smile and touched Little Lori's head.

On the desk, Sen Qianluo was still green, babbling out of the flowers, looking at Wei Fan, her expression was a little dignified.

"What's wrong?"

Cha Cha is worried.

"Body, damage, sporovirus, a lot!"

She gasped: "I'm going to die!"

"What then?"

Cha Cha sat up in shock, and she was about to cry in a hurry.

"Purify!"

Babbling categorically: "It needs to be as soon as possible!"

"Does it hurt you?"

Wei Fan didn't agree immediately, he was now like ashes, and he didn't care about his body.

"Nope!"

Babbling and shaking his head: "And they can also be my nutrients!"

"Oh, let's get started!"

Wei Fan didn't move.

This time, Sen Qianluo gave birth to thousands of silk-like roots, pierced into Wei Fan's flesh, and then the aura began to gather here, and after being absorbed and purified by it, it was injected into Wei Fan's body.

The first step is to replenish Wei Fan's missing aura, after a series of battles, his consumption is very large, and his body is like a pool that is about to dry up, and those cells must be refilled and full.

Lian Cangnon stood in front of Weifanmen, looking at the Do Not Disturb sign, hesitating whether to knock on the door.

"Go in, what are you afraid of?"

Xia Benchun raised his hand and was about to knock on the door: "Wei Fan needs someone to accompany him now!"

"Wait!"

Lian Cangnong took Xia Benchun's hand: "He should need to be calm, right? After all, so many things have happened, he also has to settle down!"

Xia Benchun shrugged his shoulders and wanted to knock on the door, but was stopped by Nalan Yan.

"Don't bother him, Wei Fan is too tired and needs to rest!"

Nalan Yan blasted everyone away.

In the bedroom, Wei Fan was very tired, and Sen Qianluo secreted a soothing smell, which made him fall asleep quickly.

Childhood, mother, and the newly sprouted Mori Qianluo, a little bit of memories are flowing in my mind.

"Why do I have a scar on my chest? It's ugly!"

Wei Fan flattened his mouth, because he went swimming with his friends, but he was ridiculed because of this ugly scar.

"Because it's your life!"

The gentle mother touched Xiao Weifan's head: "One day, you will use it to open up the world and go out!"

"Where are you going?"

Xiao Weifan was curious.

"A new world!"

The mother smiled: "A world where there is no epidemic, no suffering, no death, only laughter and happiness!"

"Wow, I'm going!"

Xiao Weifan looked longing.

When he was a child, his heart often hurt, perhaps because he hated this feeling, so his instinct shielded this pain, and gradually made him forget about the scar.

Because of Sen Qianluo's treatment, Wei Fan fell into a deep sleep, and some of those dusty memories were awakened.

"I don't want my mother to die!"

Little Weifan cried.

"Silly boy, death is not the end, and I'm just going to the New World. ”

Mom comforted.

"I'm going too, I don't want to be separated from you!"

Xiao Weifan didn't want to be separated.

"When you grow up and become the best exterminator, you can come to me!"

Mother's words are still in her ears, but Xiao Weifan thinks she is a liar, what new world? People are burned to death and buried in the soil, where else can they go?

What does it mean that this body has reached its limit and must be left? What does it mean that the soul is also a way of being? I don't understand it at all?

Human beings, epidemic people, epidemic bodies, there is no right or wrong, only existence, reproduction is the desire of every race rooted in genes, the most instinctive demand.

Wei Fan's body emitted a faint green fluorescence, and the blood overflowing with impurities was drawn out by the roots and flowed into Mori Qianluo, and after babbling purification, it was re-injected into Wei Fan's body.

In this process, the plague body spores are purified, not killed, which means that the viruses and genes that are deadly to the human body are removed, leaving only the parts that are useful to Weifan.

The spores left in Wei Fan's body by the calamity make his bones harder, like steel, but full of vitality, and every other cycle, the bones of the whole body will be completely renewed, so Wei Fan's skeleton will always be kept in the best condition.

Cervical vertebrae, lumbar muscle strain, osteoporosis, all diseases related to bones do not exist, and they will automatically adjust to maintain a perfect ratio with muscles, blood, and meridians.

Blood, rich in nutrients, muscles, full of vitality, without Wei Fan meditation to absorb, the aura in the air will be swallowed by the muscles, and then integrated into the blood, so that it becomes the most perfect energy substance, for the body.

Wei Fan's breathing at this time is long and long, and after holding his breath, in addition to the gradual weakening of his combat power, he can continue to survive for a few hours, and if he stands still, he will live longer.

Immunity, resistance, are greatly strengthened.

"Well, that's good!"

Babbling nodded with satisfaction, but suddenly, the roots trembled, and a stream of black blood suddenly gushed out of his heart and flowed all over his body, making Wei Fan completely turn into a black man, and even began to overflow from his pores.

"What's wrong?"

Cha Cha was shocked.

The babbling didn't care to answer at all, the black blood ran along the roots, and even the forest was polluted, and the originally green branches and leaves became pitch black, as if splashed with thick ink.

A terrifying spiritual pressure spread out in all directions.

"What's going on?"

"It seems to be Wei Fan?"

"Check it out!"

The students who were chatting in the room immediately ran over, only to find Huang Dao standing in front of the door, silent, like a stone, lost in thought.

"Team leader!"

As soon as Huangfu Yinxiang spoke, Huang Dao's sharp gaze stared at him.

Needless to say, the Huangfu and the others were sweating profusely and running away.

Nalan Yan stood at the far end, not daring to approach, at this time, the zodiac had a gloomy and terrifying face, is this still the always polite zodiac professor?

The Ming Dynasty did not believe in evil and wanted to pass.

"Get out!"

Huang Dao said a word, and there was not even a release of spiritual pressure, but Ming Dynasty felt as if the world was frozen, his body was so cold, and his teeth were trembling.

Xia Benchun clasped his hands to his chest and watched from a distance, looking inexplicable.

Cha Cha was in a hurry, because she found that Sen Qianluo had been pumping Wei Fan's blood, and there was no new input, and if it went on like this, the eldest brother would lose blood and die.

After hesitating, Cha Cha jumped on the head of the bed, bit his wrist in one bite, and then pressed the wound against Wei Fan's mouth and poured blood into him.

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