Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures

In desperation, I tried another three to five hundred times, until my clothes were soaked in sweat, and I still didn't move the seeds. Just when I was about to give up, when I tried to move the seed for the last time, my heart suddenly beats irregularly, and then, I clearly felt a rush of heat moving from my heart.

With this hot movement, Guangren's fingers moved slowly, and his eyebrows twitched slightly, and said, "Huh? Faster than I thought. Come, try to move the seeds along my fingers. ."

Just like Guangren said, as long as you succeed once, it will be much easier afterwards. The seed was urged by my heart. Although it was fast and slow, it still moved along Guangren's fingers. After turning around his chest, it returned to the position of the heart.

"Your aptitude is pretty good." There was a little smile on Guangren's face. "Take advantage of the feeling that you have not forgotten, try again, and slowly dissolve the seeds, and flow down your heart. Various positions of the body."

With the experience just now, I didn't hesitate to try to dissolve the seeds in my heart. Soon after this thought came out, the seeds slowly dispersed. Before I could let go, the seeds suddenly shrank, and the heart trembled violently at the same time and stopped beating.

My mind was blank, my body fell on my back, and the last glance was the weird smile on Guangren's face...

I don't know how long it took, and I slowly became conscious again. It's just that my mind is still blank, I can't remember what happened just now. A white-haired man whose limbs were chained was squatting next to me and looking at me. He saw me wake up with a hint of evil in his smile and said, "It's fun, I just died like that once."

Looking at this white-haired man with a wicked smile, it took me a while to realize who he was: "You are Guangren? Why did I lie down on the ground?" Guangren looked at me with a strange expression, blinking his eyes. Said: "Explain in your own words: you just drank alcohol, maybe it was not adapted to the drink, you fainted after drinking."

Drank too much? I tried to remember what happened just now, but I couldn't remember when I had a drink. And these few words sound familiar, how do they seem to have come from my mouth not long ago. What Guangren said didn't seem to be the truth. Fortunately, not long after, the disappearing memory slowly appeared in my mind like a movie screen.

Finally I remembered everything, Guangren guided the seed to move, and I fainted. After figuring out what happened just now, I turned my gaze to Guangren’s face and said, "You did it on purpose? Just to retaliate for the punch you just made? Also, what did you mean by being dead just now? ?"

Guangren smiled weirdly, and said to my gaze: "Retaliation? Don't take what I think like Wu Mian must report. Now that the seed is mentioned, you can feel it again and see how it is now."

After being reminded by him, I realized that the seed that was in the heart position had also changed. Its volume has grown a lot, as if it was really like what Guangren said-the seeds were melted away. But it didn't follow the blood flow to every part of the body, only a small part of it filled my right arm. It may be the reason for the energy being shunted. Although I feel the dryness and heat of the seeds flowing in the blood of the entire right hand, the degree of this dryness is not the same as before. Without Guangren’s reminder, I can’t even notice it. its existence.

"How could this be?" After seeing the vision of the right hand, I looked at Guangren in surprise and said: "What did you do just now? Deliberately let me pass out to help me move the seeds into the left hand?"

"I'm not as capable as you thought." Guangren said lightly, "You didn't fainted just now, just like me, you died once in theory. It's just that we who take the anti-aging medicine have a special constitution. Basically, as long as it is not a beheading injury, it can be reborn, but the greater the damage, the longer it will take to resurrect.

Guangren’s words made me instantly understand why I didn’t die when I fell off the cliff two years ago. In fact, I died once, so that the two groups of light and shadow I saw in the coma were not illusions. It was the Yin Siguicha who came to pick me up "down", but who was the familiar voice that stopped them at the time? At that time, the memory was a little fuzzy, and I feel that it should be Director Wu...

Guangren saw that my eyes were in a daze. After he smiled slightly, he continued: "Today is just the first step, a bit faster than I thought. From now on, you will dissolve the seeds and follow the blood flow to other body parts. At that time, you will go through the same process again. When you fill the body with the energy of the seed, it will condense again, take root, germinate, and grow to a height suitable for you. This game of death to rebirth will not end."

After he finished speaking, I was stunned for a while, and after a while, I said, "How many more times will it take? How long will it take to root and sprout like you said?"

"That depends on your good fortune." Guangren looked at me and said, "You don't have a foundation of magic skills. Like Wu Mian, you are both different. This method of refining seeds is also based on him. I know it there. But there is still a difference between the two of you. No one can say how specific it will be."

I still didn't give up, and continued to ask: "Then Wu...Mian? How long does it take him to complete this process?"

Guangren smiled, he turned his eyes to my back and said: "He is behind you, ask him yourself."

I hurriedly turned my head, and sure enough, there was a person approaching here more than fifty meters away behind me. Seeing his expression that doesn't put anything in his eyes, who else could it be if it wasn't Wu Rendi?

Director Wu made no sound when he walked, and even based on my current sensitivity to the surroundings, he did not find him walking behind me. After Wu Rendi walked closer, he glanced at me with a white eye. He didn't bother to speak, but snorted with a disdainful tone, obviously dissatisfied with my degree of refining seeds.