The Endless Shuttle

Rope muttered, with a fever on his face.

Because at the end of the envelope, Mei Lian, who learned about his relationship with Fallows from Airquitt, asked cryptically if it was God who made some big moves, and he would try his best to make the burial organization stop hunting down Fallows. If not, ask him to curb Fallows' madness a little.

What big moves can Rope make.

If you want to talk about big moves, the world of "God Killer" has already done enough. Every move can be carefully studied under the microscope by various forces, and it can also add strange speculations to you.

But what he said casually led to the current "big chaos", and Luo Pei was indeed partly responsible for it.

But more proud.

After all, Fallows is like his child, the first creation of his own personality, and he is doing things for himself, a little out of the ordinary... just a little out of the way.

Luo Pei took out a piece of paper, picked up a pen and wrote back to his friend Mei Lian, telling him that the burial agency could stop its operations, and that he would let Fallows completely restrain himself and hide behind the scenes in the near future, so that there was no need to continue to consume manpower and material resources.

As for the Magic Association, he didn't bother to care about it, let them die if they wanted to die - that kind of "orthodox" magician Rope never liked.

That's why he rejected Lorelia at the time.

After sealing the envelope, Luo Pei drank the cold coffee in one gulp, stood up and put on his white coat.

The chores are over, it's time to get down to business.

Routine inspection of kimono girl two ceremonies.

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Chapter Fifty-Seven: Awakening from Two Ceremonies, Immortal Eye and Accident

Luo Pei is already very familiar with the road to the intensive care unit. Not only Wuhui lived here, but he has also been running here for more than two years.

By the time I was promoted to the chief neurologist, the routine examination every three days had almost become a daily routine.

By the way, because of the reason why Luo Pei entered the hospital, Soren Araya, who was supposed to be the attending doctor, didn't even enter the gate of the hospital. This disappointed Luo Pei who was about to ask him about the construction of Ogawa's apartment.

Pushing open the door of the ward, the smell of flowers and the girl's long-term residence mixed together, forming a very comfortable smell for men.

Sleeping Beauty in hospital clothes, lying on the hospital bed.

Thinly grown, long hair lacking trimming. She breathed evenly, her complexion was rosy, and she was not at all like a girl who walked around in "Death" and fell asleep quietly like this.

Compared with the immaturity of junior middle school and high school when we first met, the current two ceremonies have undoubtedly begun to exude the unique charm of women.

Luo Pei put the board in his hand on the table, not in a hurry to write those boring and uniform observation reports, walked to the window and opened the thick curtains to let the sunshine of early summer shine in.

No matter in terms of mystery or physical health, it is good to stay indoors for a long time and bask in the sun.

In a place like the hospital, which is always inseparable from "yin", the sunshine after noon is quite good for both patients and Luo Pei.

——Although the two ceremonies themselves have no symptoms.

The trauma has completely healed, and the functions of all parts of the body are stable. Except that he cannot wake up, he is no longer different from ordinary people.

"It's time to get up too? It's not a good hobby to look directly at "death" for too long, two rituals..." the black-haired young man whispered.

The girl who couldn't respond, his words turned into a monologue, dissipating in the silent air of the ward.

Rope shook his head helplessly. If it is an ordinary person, with his physical therapy and soul manipulation, it is not too difficult to bring the dead back to life. But it won't work on the two ceremonies, unless the girl wakes up naturally, he doesn't dare to act rashly.

It's not just the reason for the girl's high physical purity, but also the "" that is buried in her personality and links to the root, no matter how cautious it is. Just like the black mud of the Holy Grail back then, he has no brains to drench it, and bear the malice of six billion human beings. The same is true for the roots.

Sitting on the side of the two-ceremony hospital bed, Luo Pei took out a pen from the pocket of his white coat and began to write today's inspection report.

Within a minute, he had completed the exact same text as three days ago, preparing that and this for errands. Anyway, in this hospital, no one dared to say anything wrong with him.

"Um?"

Turning his eyes away from the board, Luo Pei suddenly saw the girl's hand on the quilt.

With a pale complexion, you can even easily see the light blue blood vessels under the skin, and more importantly, her little finger just moved slightly.

It was only for a moment, but it was still caught by him.

It's like struggling, throbbing before breaking out of a cocoon and becoming a butterfly.

……is it today?

It's late enough.

Luo Pei was not at all surprised by the precursors of the awakening of the two rituals, it might be better to say that it was too late to wake up now.

The girl was hospitalized several months earlier due to her artificial injury by Ren Ye Zonglian, and the time of her natural awakening should also be advanced several months. Delayed until now, Luo Pei has to worry about whether the souls of the two ceremonies will be assimilated by "death".

I waited until around 3:00 p.m., during which time a nurse came to ask about Luo Pei's situation, but he sent them away with the reason that "the patient shows signs of awakening, and I will temporarily stay in the room for observation". Looking at the nurse's expression, it seemed that her favorability towards Luo Pei had somehow increased.

Being responsible is a plus.

A few minutes later, just when Luo Pei felt that today might not be the day for the girl to wake up, and was about to go home after handing in the report, the two rituals finally showed some obvious signs of recovery.

On her pretty face, her closed eyes trembled.

Gradually, the girl opened her eyes.

Unlike the normal people who wake up from a deep sleep, there is not much confusion in the black pupils of the two rituals. An unknown emotion that even Luo Pei could not describe was brewing in it.

Like loneliness, like sadness.

The girl turned her neck slightly, her black hair fell from her forehead, and she saw Luo Pei.

"Good afternoon, Miss Liangyi."

Luo Pei sat there, facing the two rituals with a smile.

"A long time to celebrate your return from 'death'. Of course, if you still have an impression of my face, I will be very happy. "

The girl didn't answer, and after her eyes stayed on Luo Pei for a few seconds, she turned to other places.

A simple calendar, curtains blown by the wind, and an empty bottle placed on the corner of the table.

The pupils of the two rituals seemed to be sorely unaccustomed to the light, and they blinked a few times. Only Lopez knew that the girl was understanding the "death" of everything she saw.

Gradually, she was no longer satisfied with just seeing with her eyes.

Perhaps still questioning things like "dizziness", Liang Ri struggled to get up, but after trying hard, he still fell heavily on the soft pillow.

It is impossible to drive the body that has been silent for more than two years immediately.

Even if the two ceremonies are not ordinary people, the symptoms of muscle atrophy will take a while to alleviate. The current her, "a girl with no strength to restrain a chicken" is a perfect description.