His voice wasn't very loud, but every word was loud.

Sheng Wanning's expression was slightly sluggish.

"You...... Rest assured?"

What does this mean that although they broke off the master-apprentice relationship, he still cares about her?

Sheng Wanning's heart trembled a little, and finally asked the doubt that had been suppressed in her heart for a long time.

"Master Zhan, birth, old age, sickness and death are common things, why did you bother so much to find someone to do that brain transplant for me and save my body?"

Zhan Qingcang's fingers holding the teacup suddenly tightened.

"There's no why, there's a friend who's good at it, just give it a try."

"Try?" Sheng Wanning continued to express doubts, "I have seen the price of cryonics equipment, 50,000 a day."

I don't know how many years it has been frozen, and how long it took to rewarm. Not to mention anything else, money alone will cost at least hundreds of millions.

"How can I let you do this?"

Zhan Qingcang didn't reply, he put down the teacup and took off his coat, lifted the quilt of another military bed, tilted his body, and fell asleep in bed.

Seeing that he didn't want to say, she couldn't ask again.

It was only the occasional cough from the military bed not far away that made her wrinkle her eyebrows.

A voice flashed through my mind.

"I just want to see what kind of courage can be used to save a woman who can make the god of war willing to cut off five ribs herself?"

Sheng Wanning's breath stagnated.

In the past, the master was not invaded by the cold, but now he coughs so often, is the rumor that he broke five ribs true?

Who was it that actually hurt her master!

She gritted her teeth secretly.

In her dream, a pair of dark blue pupils stared straight at her.

Blood and saliva fell from the mouth.

Sheng Wanning sat up in shock, and a wolf howl outside shook her eardrums, and then looked at the military bed next to her, and Zhan Qingcang's figure was gone.

She immediately got out of bed to go out to have a look, but two sergeants stopped her at the door.

"You can't go out without the permission of the war master."

Hearing this, she wrinkled her eyebrows and looked at the gunfire outside from a distance.

The sky is getting white.

When Zhan Qingcang strode back, he was carrying a bloody intact wolf skin, and there were several claw marks on his arm, as if he had been bitten by a wolf.

"That's the Wolf King!" The sergeants recognized the wolf skin with a special bone chain on his hand and exclaimed.

Zhan Qingcang threw the wolf skin out of the tent, crossed over her side with a cold expression, and raised his arm after entering the tent, quickly took off his blood-stained clothes, revealing his strong and majestic upper body.

Sheng Wanning inadvertently saw a long and flat scar on his chest, which was the first time she had seen it in her memory.

She quickly lowered the curtain of the door, and looked away at the wolf skin on the ground, for some reason, seeing the wolf skin did not feel bloody at all, but especially pleasant.

I have a deep hatred for wolves in my heart, but I don't know why.

Zhan Qingcang had already put on another piece of clothing when he came out again, and he put on his military coat and shouted at her, "Go back to the base camp."

Sheng Wanning saw the wolves hanging high above the grassland, and knew that the wolf attack was coming to an end.

She no longer hesitated, and followed the off-road vehicle when Zhan Qing Cangmai came up, heading towards the base camp.

Along the way, Zhan Qingcang twice urged the driver to speed up.

After arriving at the military tent where Sheng Wanning was staying at the beginning, Zhan Qingcang ordered the sergeant: "Before I come back, even a fly that tries to run out will kill me!"

"Yes! Commander!"

The soldier's majestic voice fell on Sheng Wanning's ears in the tent, not a taste.

Fly? Is Master scolding her again......

Returning to the tent, Xiao Yuan, the military doctor who was stunned by her last night, didn't know whether he was awakened by Zhan Qingcang's voice like a lion's roar or the effect of the medicine had expired, and he just opened his eyes.

She looked at Sheng Wanning in a daze, and exclaimed, "Isn't that my clothes?"

Sheng Wanning took off her coat and changed into her own clothes, in her mouth

Slowly, he replied, "The size is big, it's loose."

Xiao Yuan was already a little fat, but now he was angry with her words, got up and grabbed his white military doctor coat, his face was full of shame, and he continued to be unrelenting: "What I asked is, why are my clothes on you?"

"I'm suddenly a little interested in your uniform."

"Comrade Sheng Wanning, you ...... You ......."

Out of upbringing, Xiao Yuan still didn't spit out the word "perverted".

I've seen a male pervert steal women's clothes, and I've never seen a female pervert steal them...... Xiao Yuan was so frightened that he immediately dressed up, and subconsciously covered his chest with his hands when facing Sheng Wanning.

Sheng Wanning sneered, is this treating her as a pervert?

She took the time to call and wanted to ask about the situation over there in Dilong City, and Dilong City replied to her with one word: "Get out!"

Hung up again.

Her face instantly turned cold, and she dialed another call.

"Ma'am, do you finally know how to contact me?"

There was a low voice in his ears, mixed with a little displeasure.

Last night he noticed a message from her watch: the ambient temperature was too low.

I called her, but I couldn't get through.

He was worried all day.

Sheng Wanning was still immersed in indignation: "I called Dilong City, and he told me to get out again!" How much do you pay him? I'm going to give a bad review and deduct all his performance!"

Hearing this, Li Yan Ting chuckled, "Madam, if I'm not mistaken, it should be seven o'clock in the morning when you are there now, and it is also the time when men have the most desire and strength."

"What do you mean...... He's ......."

Sheng Wanning's face changed slightly, and the hoarse and very charming and magnetic voice on the phone made her heart pound.

"Nature is doing it...... What I want to do to you right now."

「……」

is not serious, they are all separated by foreign countries, and they still tease her like this.

She instantly felt that her lips were hoarse, and when she heard the sound of hidden water, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva and asked, "Are you taking a bath?"

"Hmm, want to see it?"

"Yes." Sheng Wanning subconsciously spoke, and immediately retracted: "No...... I don't want to."

"Huh." Li Yanting couldn't bear to feel uncomfortable, so he changed the topic and asked, "Where did you go last night?" It's cold? Have you found your original body?"

"Found it. But ......"

Sheng Wanning told him about the scene she saw in the cave in Beiyoushan.

The sound of water on Li Yanting's side stopped abruptly, and the sound of rustling and dressing and his mellow voice were heard: "Cryonics technology has indeed been realized, but in the current global biological experiments, the probability of survival after rewarming is zero."

"But the body has regained its heartbeat." Sheng Wanning did not know much about the detailed research of biological sciences, and only stated the facts she saw.

"Madam, the heart of a fish can beat even after death. Maybe it's because your heart doesn't stop beating completely before it freezes, and as your body slowly rewarms, your heart is recalled to its pre-freezing state, and there is a brief beat. But it doesn't affect the rewarming and then stop jumping again."

"And there's breath leaking out of her nose?"

"It's cold. During the rewarming process, the ice breath in the body will slowly escape from the body due to the difference in air pressure."

「……」

Sheng Wanning was poured a bucket of cold water on the top of her head, and the coolness poured into the soles of her feet from top to bottom.

"White is happy."

Li Yanting heard the disappointment in her tone, and comforted her softly: "Although I also hope that Madame's physical body is still there, the cryonics resurrection technology is indeed unreliable. At least under the current state of technology, it is more than 10,000 times more difficult than brain transplantation."

Speaking of this, he changed his words, and his tone contained an unprecedented sense of crisis: "Why did Zhan Qingcang spend so much effort and money to preserve your physical body? Is there anything between you that I don't know?"