Everyone leaned over to look at his fingers. As expected, the red spots on his fingers slowly disappeared, leaving a small layer of white skin on the small wound. Yuan Qingling stretched out his hand and tore it off, leaving a little light pink on his fingers.
Light red, the repair ability is obviously not as good as that of buns.
Seeing that there is glutinous rice, I also tried the glutinous rice balls. They were almost the same as glutinous rice, and in the end there was a faint mark on my fingers.
After waiting for about a cup of tea, the light red marks disappeared, and I completely recovered.
Four people and eight eyes looked at Erbao together.
This time, it was Yuan Qingling who picked up the scissors and walked towards the two of them.
The two index fingers came together and cut with the scissors. The wound healed before the blood even flowed out. Just like Wolverine, or even faster than Wolverine, the wound was immediately repaired to exactly the same as before.
The dim sum people immediately looked at each other, why does the younger brother have to be more powerful? Especially glutinous rice balls and glutinous rice are not convinced, just can't compare with the elder brother, even the younger brother can't compare?
Erbao was calm and composed, as if self-healing was just a child's skill.
No, it cannot be called a skill, as it should be.
Yuan Qingling was stunned for a long time, then looked at her palm with the scissors.
She gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, and saw the scissors cut across her palms. She felt a sharp pain. She opened her eyes and watched the blood drip out, one drop, two drops, three drops... Damn it!
"Stop the bleeding, stop the bleeding quickly!" Baozi reacted first, and Wu Xiaofu immediately became busy.
In other words, children all have the ability to heal themselves, either quickly or slowly, and she... also has it, but like ordinary people, a wound will hurt for as many days as it should, and it is no better than others.
superior.
"Why is this happening?" Yuan Qingling looked at her hand that was bandaged like a pig's trotter and asked this question that no one could answer.
It would make sense to say that the children had also been injected with drugs and had cell mutations, but none of the children had been injected with drugs, and she was born through this body. Ordinarily, they are the same as normal children.
Same, but why?
If her body also mutated, then it would make sense that the child she gave birth to would inherit her genes, but the problem is that she did not mutate.
This is like... hunting a cow across a mountain? A big shift in the universe?
Yuan Qingling felt that she was going crazy, just like how crazy she was when she first traveled through time and saw the medicine box. She was a person with a particularly strong thirst for knowledge. Whenever she encountered an unsolvable problem, she would always be troubled for a long time, and she wanted to delve into it.
Answer.
What Fang Wu said back then came to mind again: the end of science may not be theology.
Although she resisted this statement in her heart, her firm belief began to waver after what she had experienced over the years.
Only then did I realize that human beings all have this characteristic. Whenever they cannot understand something, or have unsolvable problems, they will eventually fall back on theology.
In fact, if you think about it further, people praying to God and worshiping Buddha are not ignorant. Apart from faith, they don’t have to pursue it so hard.
In this way, on the night when the killer came, Yuan Qingling and Wu Xiaofu discussed a lot together. Although Wu Xiaofu was a little confused throughout the night, they listened very seriously and carefully, and finally looked at their mother with strange eyes. Yuan Qingling
Qing Ling talked to herself, as if venting her anger. At the end of the sentence, Nuomi asked blankly: "Mom, you mean, do you believe in gods and Buddhas now?"
Yuan Qingling was also startled for a moment, did she mean this?