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In the morning, Zhu Yanchen woke up leisurely. +++Mobile reading visit m.readwn.com

He hasn't (sleeping in Shui) so well in a long time. It’s not because of mental stability, this is a real change in (body shen) body-in order to cover up the pathological changes over the past ten years, so that outsiders can not see the problem, Ai Xiaoxiao removed countless (肉rou) from him. ) Tumors and hyperplastic bone.

She used them as research materials and kept them well. According to Dr. Ai, those things are enough for another person to come out.

Zhu Yanchen knew very well that after countless operations, his body was like a pieced together organ puppet. Painted, put on clothes, the exterior looks glamorous, but the interior is already dilapidated.

So the pain is straightforward.

It's not some unbearable pain, it's just continuous, never ending, crawling slowly in all corners of the body. Because of this, Zhu Yanchen's sleep quality is not very good. He is more accustomed to the fragmented (sleeping Shui) sleep than (sleeping in Shui). (Sleep Shui) Go on (sleep Shui) if you get it, and get up to work (dry gan) when you wake up in pain.

Zhu Yanchen almost forgot when it was last (sleeping in Shui) for so long.

My food has not changed, and the environment has not changed much. Maybe it was Shu Jun doing something, but he couldn't be unaware of what big action the other party did.

This is information worth recording.

Zhu Yanchen raised his eyes and looked at Shu Jun-instead of squeezing a bed with him, Shu Jun was lying on the sofa next to the purifier. The sofa was a bit narrow, and Shu Jun curled up awkwardly, barely lying on his back. He put the big sword in his arms, his mouth was half open, and the tips of his canine teeth came out of his lips, making (Shui Shui) very fragrant.

The purifier was still running, and there was a scent of pancakes in the air. Zhu Yanchen put on his coat and went to the ground.

The big sword was fixed by Shujun people (rou rou) beside the purifier, not to mention how wronged it was. At this moment, it doesn't matter whether Zhu Yanchen is an enemy or a friend, it said miserably: "Help...help..."

Zhu Yanchen: "..."

He ignored the wooing sword and went to reach the suitcase on the table. The metal buckle made a soft sound, and in the next second, a cold wind blew across the skin, and the blade stopped at Zhu Yanchen's fingers.

Zhu Yanchen did not move.

"It's you." Shu Jun yawned and retracted his sword. "Sorry, (Shui Shui) is confused. Are you better?"

"Much better." Zhu Yanchen took out the blood needle from the box, "arm, take blood."

"Eat breakfast first. I bought the pancakes and bake them on the purifier for half a night, and they are still hot. The boss gave a bag of rock candy, and I bake it, and I will flush it later." Shu Jun beat again A yawn, let go of Zhou who was still screaming "help".

Zhu Yanchen nodded politely, holding the blood needle still.

Shu Jun grabbed his turbulent hair and stretched out his arm with a sigh. After a few days, there was no sign of his appearance change.

"Open your mouth." Putting the blood sample into the testing machine, Zhu Yanchen asked again.

But this time he hesitated for a few seconds: "If you don't like me wearing gloves, I can (take off the tuo) off."

The cloth is not very comfortable in his mouth, but Shu Jun decisively refused: "Wear it, I'm afraid I will get appetite and bite your finger."

Zhu Yanchen pulled the edge of his glove blankly.

five minutes later.

"...It's normal." Zhu Yanchen looked at Shu Jun's mouth and touched (touched Mo) the mutated teeth for a while. This time the inspection time was much longer than last time, and Shu Jun's chin was a bit sore, but seeing the other party's focus on the inspection, he had no choice but to bear it.

"Your (bodyshen) body is initially stable." Zhu Yanchen took out his wet fingers, "If you have any discomfort, remember to tell me at any time."

Shu Jun rested his chin in a very sincere tone: "The pancake is about to bake (dry gan), and I feel very uncomfortable. I ate one last night, it was delicious, and there is sauce."

I don't know if it was his illusion, Zhu Yanchen's eyes softened a bit. He packed the box and sat down to eat breakfast. If you don't look at the signs of erosion, this room is well furnished. Two people sitting and eating together, they felt so warm.

There was also a vague sense of sight, and Shu Jun shook his head.

Zhu Yanchen is ignorant of Shu Jun's psychological activities: "We will buy a large mud sled, and it will only take about ten days to go to City X. Based on your physical condition, you don't need protection to go to City X."

Shu Jun stared at Zhu Yanchen's eyes, frowning slightly, absent-mindedly: "Yeah."

"I plan to study in X city for three weeks." Zhu Yanchen continued, "Next, continue to the east and walk to the seaside. Finally, go back...as far as you can go."

Shu Jun stirred the sugar water with a spoon: "Yeah."

"When I die, you don’t care about the corpse, just go back to city y and find a female doctor named Ai Xiaoxiao. She is my subordinate, and she’s a researcher. Although she can’t treat you like me, I’ll do the finishing touches. I got it." Zhu Yanchen's tone was flat, as if he was not talking about his own death.

Shu Jun's spoon stopped moving.

Zhu Yanchen didn't wait for that "um" and raised his eyes. Shu Jun smiled at him, and Wu started another topic: "The boss here just said yesterday that something strange happened near City X, let us stay away. You have to run there specifically, and listen to the goal. ?"

"I do not know."

"what?"

"Because I don't know what is there, I have to confirm it myself. The ruins of cities that humans have not set foot in for two hundred years can appear." Zhu Yanchen picked up the handkerchief and wiped his mouth elegantly. "What did the boss here tell you? Please tell me."

"He said my nails are too long, young people don't follow this fashion."

"..."

Shu Jun pushed Tang Shui in front of Zhu Yanchen: "Just kidding, you can ask yourself later. That uncle is quite eloquent, and I can't grasp the point. After all, I haven't seen him for more than 200 minutes, and any new information is available. May appear."

Zhu Yanchen nodded, drank the sugar water in a hurry, planning to clean up the cups and plates on the table. Shu Jun stretched his arms and grabbed his wrists.

"A Yan." Shu Jun's tone was a bit irrefutable. "I hope you personally introduce Ai Xiaoxiao to me. To be honest, for the sake of your people, you'd better live longer."

When he said this, the smile on Shu Jun's face disappeared. His erect pupils shrank, staring at Zhu Yanchen's reaction.

"If the partner goes too early and there is no interest involved, I don't know what I will do."

Zhu Yanchen stretched out his other hand and almost gently broke Shu Jun's hand away.

"I see." He said.

Only then did Shu Jun continue to gnaw the pancake with satisfaction, he missed Zhu Yanchen's silent whisper.

"...And I know what you will do." Zhu Yanchen moved his lips silently.

Inside the city of y.

Marshal Yi Ning was in a bad mood.

He just wanted to make Zhu Yanchen a stumbling block in the stronghold, allowing mutant beasts to invade from the outside, proving the need for "players" to increase production (sexual xing)-even Zhu Yanchen, who came from a big family, could not protect himself, and the lack of military strength was visible. spot.

If there are no problems with the plan, Zhu Yanchen will be fine. He suffered minor injuries at most and lay in the hospital for two months. Yining made perfect preparations and even specially reduced the defense of the stronghold, but the process went wrong.

The mutant beast group they were preparing to be in the outer circle had not been released yet, but a mutant beast escaped from the inside and robbed Zhu Yanchen himself. It's like someone knows what they plan to do and takes the opportunity to move ahead.

After the accident, Yining contacted the Tang family who provided him with financial support. What he wants is only ordinary public opinion benefits, not assassination (kill sha).

However, Tang Jia said that he did not know about it.

Yining sat back on his stool anxiously and began to look through the speech he had prepared. The above rhetoric is impassioned, but it won't be useful in the short term.

What's all this?

He was born as a commoner, and his parents (gan gan) licked blood. He wandered for gold in the erosion area every day. When Yi Ning was four years old, he died of a chronic (sexual xing) disease caused by erosion. He just survived personally, stumbling and stumbling for an unknown amount of suffering before he climbed to his current position. No one knows better than him what benefits the increase in production of "players" will bring to the people.

Right now, the players-Hecheng people are only stationed in strongholds, under the jurisdiction of the coalition government, responsible for outward purification and exploration. If his idea is established, a well-rounded person can be stationed in the city and truly contribute his work as a "life player". (Sex xing) Can not be considered good can be sold to capital in batches, and gold mining in erosion areas no longer requires ordinary people to take risks.

In this way, the public can completely leave the work that is at risk of erosion, and the workload will be greatly reduced.

Truth management may be a hassle, but as long as the goal is established, the rest can be solved slowly-as long as the cheng (sex) in the city can be poor, even if they make trouble, they can be taken by the army. (Zhenzhen) Suppression.

Ordinary people like this proposal quite a lot, not to mention the reduction in workload, no one wants to let relatives and friends do some risky work. On the other hand, Yi Ning, who was born as a commoner, is also more lovable than Young Master Zhu, and Yi Ning's popular support rate is higher.

But Yining did not relax his vigilance.

Zhu Yanchen can survive until now, because the family (guanguan) line is deep and wide enough, and secondly, this person's tactical level is really good. Compared with those in the big family who are exquisite and dedicated to face engineering, Yining admires Zhu Yanchen's opponent. In terms of ability, except for being too low-key, Zhu Yanchen had no other thorns to pick.

Now that the opponent is gone, Yining is not happy.

On the one hand, he couldn't figure it out-the plan he was pushing would undoubtedly benefit the people's livelihood. If Zhu Yanchen had similar ideas to him, he would even be willing to withdraw from this competition. Old Marshal Zhu also expressed his appreciation for himself in public. Only Zhu Yanchen was like a stone.

On the other hand, without Zhu Yanchen, objectively it is a huge loss. Not to mention that there is no replacement in the tactical planning. It is difficult for Yining to find a suitable person to take over just the management of the co-management he is responsible for.

Originally, he planned to promote the production of Hecheng people as soon as possible, but now, cleaning up the stall has become a big problem.

Yining pushed the speech to the side and rubbed his forehead. As if the situation was not chaotic enough, the communicator began to beep and scream again.

"how?"

"Sir, you are the person you are directly responsible for, Luo Duan, the captain of the'Groundwater'... he wants to see you."