Mu Fan's voice made the air in the corridor suddenly become stagnant.
"Weak vitality..."
Lu Qingxue closed her eyes, and in her mental vision, she could faintly feel a weak fire of life swaying on the other side of the wall, which seemed to be extinguished at any time.
Mu Fan nodded, and after their eyes met, they walked toward the room marked b005.
The right hand covered with dark gold armor was placed on the door again, and the hatch made a soft "click" sound under the near-field invasion.
Then the closed hatch opened slightly.
A burst of fresh air from nature overflowed from inside, which made the two of them feel a little surprised.
After seeing the environment of the entire cabin clearly in the corridor, Mu Fan felt emotional.
The Wooden Saint has arranged his cabin to be so friendly and natural, but his humanity has been completely wiped out.
At this time, there was a faint movement inside.
Mu Fan glanced at Lu Qingxue and walked into the cabin door first.
A thin figure... was tied to the wall by vines. Her clothes were ragged and her body was covered in bruises. From the healthy skin color and body outline, you could tell that she was a woman.
"Not from the Blood Fang Group."
"It should have been captured by the Wooden Saint."
The two of them were not in a hurry to go to the rescue, because it never hurts to be careful in this situation.
But when the girl lowered her head and shook it for a moment, her pointed ears were exposed.
Mu Fan's pupils shrank instantly.
"Save people."
The voice stayed where it was, and someone else had already appeared in front of the girl.
The fingers of his right hand were drawn together like a knife and lightning across the wall. The girl's hands, which had deep bloody marks, suddenly dropped limply. Mu Fan stepped forward to support the girl, and squatted down again to cut off the vines on her ankles.
The girl, who was covered in bruises and bruises, lay completely in Mu Fan's arms.
It seemed that this moment of movement made her feel something. Although she did not open her eyes, she just whispered softly: "Mu Shen...your devout people...have returned."
Wood God...
This familiar vocabulary.
Mu Fan's eyes finally flashed with astonishment.
…
The girl only felt her body falling softly from the sky, and then being supported by strong and strong arms.
But I didn't feel any body temperature, the cold touch was like cold armor.
But she felt this was the most stable moment these days.
It looks like the armor my father wore when he went to war... When I was a child, I always snuggled into my father's arms like this.
"Father, are you here to take Xingya away? Xingya misses you. Xingya will never leave again..."
The girl murmured that she was ready to return to the Wood God.
According to legend, when a descendant of the Wood God is about to return to the stars, she will always see someone closest to her come to guide her.
Now that she has seen her father, it means that she has reached the end of her life.
only……
After more than ten seconds, she still felt that the cold armor had not moved.
His consciousness has not faded either.
Instead, I heard a faint sound of doubt in my ear.
"Do you have a fever?"
Then a cold palm was placed on his forehead.
The girl was startled and opened her eyes suddenly.
Then he saw himself lying in the arms of a dark gold armor, with a faint blue light emitting from his body, and a palm placed on his forehead.
When she raised her eyelids, she happened to look into those calm eyes.
Mu Fan looked at the girl who was still lying in his arms and did not get up. He clearly saw the confusion in her eyes.
Then……
The girl blinked.
"Father, why have you changed your appearance?"
After hearing this, Mu Fan was finally able to make a conclusion.
He turned to look at Lu Qingxue, "The body temperature is high, and the consciousness may be hallucinating."
Lu Qingxue looked at the girl's face. The greenness and immaturity in her eyebrows showed that she was no more than sixteen years old.
Hearing Mu Fan's words, she handed over a white fruit and said, "Squeeze out some juice for her."
Mu Fan took the frost fruit and hung it above the girl's dry lips. He squeezed it gently and drops of crystal juice flowed down and fell into the girl's mouth.
The cold feeling but with powerful vitality instantly surged throughout the body, and the girl's half-conscious brain was completely awakened at this moment.
Vigilance flashed across his eyes for an instant, and he wanted to push Mu Fan away with one hand, but when his palm fell on that solid and majestic chest, it was like a small wave hitting the rocks, unable to make any waves.
She was so weak that she had no strength at all.
She looked at Mu Fan with vigilant eyes, "Who are you!"
"...Where is that ugly wooden man whose soul is cursed?"
Mu Fan handed the fruit to the girl and nodded. After taking it with his hesitant and bloody hands, he said calmly: "They are all dead."
The girl was silent for a moment, as if she hadn't heard clearly, and cast a questioning look again, but five seconds later... her whole body seemed to be hit by electricity, and her teeth clenched tightly.
One hand grasped Mu Fan's arm tightly, with disbelief in his eyes.
"You said that the wooden man died and his life disappeared?"
Mu Fan still maintained the posture of supporting the girl's body, looked down at the tearful eyes, nodded, and a low voice came out through the visor:
"The Wooden Saint, the Iron Man, the Ice Snake, the Night Ghost, and the Poison King are all dead. It's you who I saw when I came to check the trophies."
Seeing the indifference in those calm eyes, the girl somehow immediately chose to believe it.
The big tears finally couldn't help but fall from the corners of my eyes.
Then he lay in Mu Fan's arms and cried loudly.
Mu Fan just kept standing and allowed the newly rescued girl to vent her emotions.
You can imagine the despair this girl may have experienced these days.
Finally tired of crying, or feeling weak and dizzy, the girl stopped crying. She looked at Mu Fan with red eyes. Although the man in armor in front of her was not her father.
But at this moment, in her heart, the figure was so similar to her father.
Lu Qingxue, who was standing quietly aside, noticed the scars on the girl's wrists and ankles, and took out recovery ointment and a small pile of gauze from her arm pocket.
Then lift one of the girl's arms and apply ointment to her.
Lu Qingxue saw the unusual look in Mu Fan's eyes, as if she wanted to ask something.
It’s just that men are not attentive enough to girls after all.
This young girl may become weak soon due to the continuous mental stimulation.
"Stabilize your emotions and don't worry. You are safe now."
Hearing the clear and cold voice in the ear makes people feel inexplicably quiet.
The girl looked in astonishment at the picturesque-looking Lu Qingxue lowering her head to apply the medicine on herself, feeling that everything seemed to be in a dream.
She had been in a desperate situation for so long that she was constantly confirming everything she saw now.
"Thank you, thank you... I thought I would never get out again." The girl excitedly wanted to get up and thank her, but she couldn't use any strength, so she could only let Mu Fan hold her up, and the generous palms behind his back allowed her to
Inexplicable peace of mind.
"Please tell me the name of your benefactor. Xingya will definitely thank you."
She just pressed her forehead against Mu Fan's chest and cried silently.
This time, it was tears of joy.
"My name is Mu Fan, from Dingchuan College. I want to confirm something..."
However, when Mu Fan said the next sentence, the girl's body suddenly froze.