Mecha Journey

Yang Mu felt that feeling again, that feeling that seemed to be like lying in cotton, and his whole body was wrapped in a warm feeling, which made people extremely nostalgic.

This long-lost sense of comfort made Yang Mu couldn't help but groan, and then slowly opened his eyes.

The sight was pure white, but Yang Mu was stunned for a moment.

Because this place is very familiar to me.

Regardless of the comfort around him, Yang Mu sat up suddenly, and then stood on the white ground. When he looked up, everything was white, and Yang Mu frowned.

"Looking for me?"

A sudden voice sounded behind Yang Mu,

Yang Mu turned around suddenly and saw the familiar yet unfamiliar figure not far away.

Kurtz still looked like Yang Mu at this moment, wearing white clothes, sitting on a white chair, picking up a white tea cup from the white table next to him, and taking a slow sip.

Yang Mu stood up straight and looked at Kuz with burning eyes.

This face of his own always made Yang Mu feel a little uncomfortable.

"How does it feel to explode?"

After a moment of silence, Kurtz raised his head and said with a tea cup in hand, a clear smile on his face.

"Do you feel refreshed?"

"What on earth did you do to me?!" Yang Mu took a step forward and glared at the other person.

Yang Mu didn't expect how the other party knew so much about him, and he didn't even have the memory of the fight just now. He only remembered being kicked in the face by the young man named Tao Meng, and the huge pain of tearing in his right hand.

But what happened to me after that? Why do you appear here?

Why does Kurtz in front of him know these things?

Goosebumps appeared on Yang Mu's back, and there was a wave of emotion in his heart.

But Kurtz smiled and put the tea cup on the table, then stood up and waved his right hand gently, and the things just dissipated like smoke and disappeared.

Only Yang Mu and Kuz were left in the entire white space.

Kuz slowly approached Yang Mu, and the sound of his shoes hitting the ground resounded in the white space. The expression on Yang Mu's face became more serious, and he stared at Kuz who was walking towards him.

"You will gradually know these things in the future."

Kuz said calmly, walked to Yang Mu, stopped, rolled his eyes, and finally met Yang Mu's eyes.

"As for calling you here this time, I actually just want to tell you something." Kuz waved his hand again, and two floating screens suddenly appeared in front of Yang Mu, showing two portraits.

It is the picture of Ji Jin and Ji Mo.

Yang Mu had a confused expression on his face, looked at the two pictures suspiciously, and then looked up at Kuz.

"What do you mean?" Yang Mu suppressed the horror in his heart and asked in a deep voice.

Kurtz smiled, without any waves in his eyes.

"Get in touch with these two people more."

"It's good for you." Kurtz said, and then his body began to slowly dissipate.

Yang Mu frowned even more tightly. He didn't understand the meaning of the other party's words at all, so he asked anxiously.

"Why do you say that? Wait, how do you know these two people?!"

Yang Mu asked in surprise, and at this moment Kuz's figure was about to disappear.

"You will also understand this later."

"Oh, by the way, congratulations on reaching the third level of physical fitness now, keep up the good work." Kuz did not answer Yang Mu's question, but said such a sentence.

Yang Mu's eyes widened and he wanted to ask something, but then a black vortex suddenly appeared under his feet, and Yang Mu suddenly fell into it.

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"Ah..." Yang Mu yelled, gasping for breath, and suddenly opened his eyes.

Entering the still white room, Yang Mu turned his head and looked to the side, and happened to meet the eyes of a nurse next to him.

The nurse was surprised that Yang Mu woke up so quickly. She quickly turned and walked to the next room, calling others to come in.

The next moment, several doctors and nurses came over in a hurry, and Yang Mu suddenly recognized Ma Wenjun who was walking in the front.

"Young man, I didn't expect that we would meet again after only a few hours." Ma Wenjun showed a smile on his face and walked forward to check on Yang Mu's condition.

At this time, Yang Mu suddenly realized that his right hand was injured. He quickly turned around and saw that he was wearing a cylinder on his right hand. His right hand was completely soaked in the green liquid in it, and his arm felt a little itchy. .

"Don't worry, this is myogenic fluid. My right hand only suffered a serious laceration. It was not dislocated or broken. It will still be as good as ever!"

Seeing Yang Mu's anxious expression, Ma Wenjun added.

Hearing Ma Wenjun say this, Yang Mu finally breathed a sigh of relief. A smile appeared on his gauze-wrapped face and he said, "Thank you."

"It's okay. You have a good rest. I'm sure you'll be a lively young man tomorrow morning!" Ma Wenjun said straightforwardly with an expression of acceptance on his face. Then he gave a few instructions to the nurse next to him and was about to leave. Ma Wenjun seemed to be there again. Thinking of something, he turned around.

"Your data has been reported, and the decision above is to give you a special process." Ma Wenjun said, opening the display panel.

"From now on, I will come to the research room every Monday for reinforcement."

Ma Wenjun was not asking Yang Mu for his opinion, but issuing an order.

Just this morning, Ma Wenjun hurriedly reported that Yang Mu was able to absorb a large amount of nutrient solutions and enhancers in a short period of time.

The dean also paid great attention to it, communicated with the superiors in time, and then issued an order to Ma Wenjun.

That is to appropriately increase the number of experiments without harming the student's body, so as to obtain more important data.

Ma Wenjun had just arranged the process and was about to notify Yang Mu in the afternoon. However, he was called to the infirmary at this moment, and unexpectedly met Yang Mu who had passed out here.

Fortunately, Yang Mu did not have any major problems, and Ma Wenjun happily informed the other party of the result.

When Yang Mu heard this, he was still a little confused and didn't quite understand what the other party meant, but Ma Wenjun just hurriedly told Yang Mu to have a good rest and left.

Seeing the doctors leaving one after another after carefully examining him, Yang Mu couldn't help but ask the nurse next to him.

"Sister, how about a classmate of the same age as me named Tao Meng?"

Yang Mu had also entered this selfless state before. The result was that he could not remember anything when he woke up, and the enemies he considered fell to the ground one by one. Yang Mu was a little worried that his next attack would be too heavy. , so I still asked.

As for his own state, Yang Mu would never dare to reveal it.

If this was said easily, I believe that Ma Wenjun just now would be eager to pull himself onto the operating table, and then slice into pieces for research.

"He is doing better. He has two broken ribs and some skin injuries. He is resting in the ward next door." The nurse said.

Yang Mu took a breath and expressed his gratitude to the nurse.

The nurse left the ward and the whole ward fell silent. Yang Mu looked at the pure white ceiling and remembered what Kurtz said in the dream.

Why do you want to have a good relationship with Ji Jin and Ji Mo?

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