In the room, two figures, one big and one small, were reincarnated as if they were starving ghosts, fighting for food and eating voraciously.

A few minutes later, after scanning his eyes and becoming clean, Chen Xu's eyes fell on his open mouth, indicating that the meat balls that were not full, and quickly went downstairs to make another serving.

After eating and drinking, the meat ball leaned against Chen Xu's legs, found a comfortable position, and started the second feast of gluttons in the dream.

Chen Xu sat on the bed, pouring his essence into the ring, and two medicine bottles appeared in his hands.

Unplugged the bottle plug, a faint fragrance came to his nose, pouring the chestnut pills in the medicine bottle into the palm of his palm. After Chen Xu sensed the faint breath of essence, he swallowed it into his stomach without hesitation.

No matter whether he smells or smells, when it comes to Mr. Chen’s mouth, it is spiritual energy!

Just with saliva, Chen Xu took two pills in succession and summoned the Tianwu panel to view the added psychic energy.

Strength: 324.9

Physical constitution: 350.2

Agility: 307.8

Energy: 16.0 (power of Qi and Blood)

Psychological Martial Arts: Sixty-Tenkongs of Martial Arts (Sen Luo Mingwang)

Martial Arts: Vajra Glazed Body (Fifth Level), Incomplete Body Breakthrough Method (Ninth Level), Blood Crushing to the Nine Orifices (MAX, Can Combined), Anochi Fist (MAX, Can Combined), Nine Swords of Demon Striving (not introductory), Qiankun Zhengqi Art (not introductory)…

Special effects: Flesh and blood are derived from level 10, pressure is thirty, immortal golden body is level 5, dragon and elephant power is level 25, burning is level 30

Seeing that the Vajra Glazed Body and the Qiankun Zhengqi Art were still gray, Chen Xu was too lazy to use it. He probably would have been able to improve the Vajra Glazed Body by saving a few hundred at most, and he was not in a hurry.

During this period in Wenjing, he used his free time to stimulate nine sperm holes again, and his attributes increased a little. Although he had no obvious improvement in his power, it would be useless to improve without improvement. One more point is also a real point, so don't do it.

He had to admit that with this square interior space of about five cubic meters in size, his life was much more convenient.

The only thing in the entire space is the item made of leather.

He had never heard of the text marked on the leather. He could only judge through some abstract pictures that might be a map of a certain area. There was also an emphasis on the black dot on it, some like the treasure maps in movies in previous lives.

Of course, no matter what it is or what secrets it is hidden, Chen Xu has no means to decipher it at present, so he can only place it in the corner of the ring space and wait for the day when he has the opportunity to translate the text.

With his eyes closed, Chen Xu fell into a shallow sleep. He would not waste any time he could recover his energy or injury.

...

The night falls, and the moon rises to the willows.

"It's been nearly two hours since they went to the hospital, why haven't they come back yet?"

Xiaoyang washed the fruits and brought the fruit plate to the coffee table. When he passed by the window, he subconsciously glanced: "It's so quiet tonight. I can't even hear a sound. Usually this point is not so quiet. Could it be that it's because of a fugitive, so he dare not go out?"

He picked up the apple and ate it. Sister Deng put one hand on the edge of the sofa: "That fugitive is amazing, so it is natural to be afraid. After all, even the strongest armed envoy, Mu Nanbei, was seriously injured because of this.

Moreover, I heard that several of the top ten armed forces have been vacant. During this period, Wenjing will have fun watching it."

The two were chatting in a mess. The pretty female armed envoy walked down the stairs, tied her long hair, revealing her snow-white neck: "Sister Deng, the little girl brought back by Director Mu has woken up."

Her expression was a little distressed: "No matter what she asked, she didn't reply. She just kept calling Aunt Jian, or asked me if I knew a girl wearing a war dress and holding a spear, flashing golden lightning all over her body, was completely immersed in her own world."

"She was Mu Nanbei repeatedly told her to take care of her children and take me up and see. If the person closest to me was killed, if I were at her age, I would be afraid that she would not be as good as her."

Sister Deng stood up, thought for a while and instructed: "Xiaoyang, please trouble you, cook a bowl of porridge to warm her stomach."

After saying that, he picked up the fruit plate and walked upstairs.

On the soft big bed, Ji Si's eyes were unconscious, and he was completely different from Jian Rushi when he was still there.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, his eyes turned slightly and swept over, as if he was looking forward to something impossible.

Seeing that the two women who didn't know each other slowly retracted their gaze and continued to look forward in a daze.

Sister Deng wanted to comfort her, but when she said something, she swallowed it back into her stomach. She mentioned that incident again, undoubtedly making her think of the memory she didn't want to recall again.

"I'm a little hungry after sleeping for so long." The voice was soft, afraid of irritating the little girl on the bed.

Pinch a piece of cut fruit and hand it to Ji Si.

Even though the fruit had been delivered to her mouth, the girl still had no reaction and had no intention of eating.

The female armed forces behind her smiled a little helpless. She really had no choice but to have such a girl who couldn't get into the salt.

Putting the fruit back on the fruit plate, Sister Deng seemed to have thought of something and sat down on the chair next to her: "Do you know Jian Feng?"

She remembered Director Mu told her that this person seemed to have something to do with Dr. Jian, who is no longer alive.

"Jian Feng?" Ji Si murmured softly and turned his head slightly.

The girl finally responded to them, which really made the two present happy.

Sister Deng leaned forward and said, "That's right, Jian Feng."

"Where is he?" Ji Si's tone seemed a little anxious, and his eyes were no longer so empty.

"Do you want to see him?" Sister Deng hesitated for a moment, "He lives in our God's Firm."

When she wanted to get up from the bed, Ji Si's face suddenly turned pale, and cold sweat passed through her cheeks. It was already fine, but when she moved, she felt like the bones in her body were protesting to her, and there was nothing in her body that was not hurt.

Sister Deng quickly held Ji Si, who was in a state of unbearable pain and was trembling all over, gently stroked her back, and whispered comfort.

"Your injuries are a little serious and you can't move around now."

After comforting, he turned around and said to the female armed envoy: "Go and get some painkillers."

"Yes." The female armed envoy responded, turned away from the room, and walked into the corridor.

In the corridor, she seemed to have sensed something and her eyes swept out the window.

Swish!

A black shadow broke the glass, the cold breeze slashed across the neck, and everything happened in an instant.

A bloodline oozed out of her neck, and the trachea was cut, so she was unable to speak. She whirled a few times and fell to the ground on her back.

Before her death, she seemed to see countless crisscrossing silk threads in the sky, and several people, either tall or short, stood proudly on them.

A cold voice sounded in her ears, but she could no longer hear it.

"The mission, except for the experimenter Ji Si, all the personnel strangled completely, and Shengong Firm must not leave a living mouth."
Chapter completed!