In the darkness, only Xiao Bad's voice asked: "Xiao Ai, Xiao Ai, are you back to normal?"
No one answered her, so the little bad guy could only continue to remain silent. Ding Meng was still in a severe coma. The origin had stopped running and became dim. Only an extremely weak source of energy kept flowing spontaneously in the body.
Ge Ping's sudden blow was too fast and too fierce. His elbow hit the back of Ding Meng's head like lightning, causing Ding Meng to lose consciousness in an instant. He is still awake until now.
Ding Meng was severely injured, and the functions and operations of Little Bad and Little Ai were also affected simultaneously. Little Ai seemed to have entered a dormant state, but strangely, Little Bad was extremely active at this moment, and did not seem to be greatly affected, except that she
Now only the event recorder can be used, and other retrieval, detection, analysis and other functions cannot be turned on.
I don’t know how much time passed, but a ray of light finally rose in the darkness. This ray of light slowly expanded, illuminating the whole world as bright as day. It turned out that this was a space similar to a ward, and the whole room was as white as white.
Every layer is spotless, except for the necessary console, surrounded by various types of cabins, probe drills, high-precision robotic arms and other medical equipment.
However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that these are not treatment equipment, but surgical facilities. At this moment, Ding Meng is lying on an operating table, and his limbs have been fixed to the edge of the bed by super-gravity alloy energy hoops.
With a "Woo" sound, the alloy door hidden in the wall automatically opened to both sides, and two doctors in white coats walked in. Following them was naturally Lan Bing with an indifferent expression.
Lan Bing glanced at Ding Meng who was sleeping on the operating table, turned around and asked: "There is still no way?"
One of the middle-aged doctors with a rough face shook his head helplessly: "This man's body is so hard that even an ordinary surgical gun cannot cut his skin."
"He is an energy user!" Lan Bing explained.
The middle-aged doctor nodded: "I know this, but he is different from ordinary source energy users. His basic source energy that flows spontaneously is particularly strong. If we use a specialized energy polymerization needle blade, I am worried that it will hurt him.
organs, in that case it would probably be very difficult for subsequent research.”
"Have you had your blood tested?" Lan Bing continued to ask.
"It's been tested!" The middle-aged doctor frowned: "We found that there is no difference in his blood!"
Lan Bing said: "Have you tried any potion?"
The young assistant next to the middle-aged doctor quickly explained: "After trying many kinds, we found that this person is immune to almost all gain and non-boost pharmaceutical reagents, even our most powerful super polycrystal energy fusion source modification agent.
After forcibly giving it to him orally, he showed no change at all. Also, although he was asleep, it was not caused by neurotoxins. We found that neurotoxins were not effective at all on him."
"You mean he's immune to all toxins?" Lan Bing asked.
The middle-aged doctor nodded: "The theory is indeed true. When we took off his equipment and cleaned his body, we found that he was contaminated with a lot of predatory world toxins. The content of these toxins was 40 times that of the underground layer, but...
He remains unaffected by it."
Lan Bing was silent for a long time before speaking: "Have you checked it in the medical cabin?"
The middle-aged doctor said: "Yes, we are using the seventh generation of the most advanced medical cabin of the Federation Military Angel, and we still discovered a strange phenomenon."
Lan Bing's eyes finally lit up: "What's happening?"
The middle-aged doctor immediately extended his hand respectfully: "Miss Bing, please come this way!"
The light curtain of the console has been raised, and the picture displayed is a virtual shadow of a human body. This virtual shadow is Ding Meng's body. It is synthesized from a two-dimensional plane perspective. This situation is actually the same as Ding Meng's in the Black Gold Base.
It was exactly the same during a treatment check with Vader's medical bay.
The body is a piece of paper that can be seen through. It shows that there are seven slightly glowing points in the heart of Ding Meng. There are also two points in the head. One of the bright points is the same as the point in the heart, but the other point is the same.
What appears is a riot of colours.
The assistant had already begun to explain: "Under the inspection of the crystal energy microscope, the system determined that there is an 85% chance that these eight ordinary light points are the origin of this person's source of support..."
Even though Lan Bing was usually calm and cold, at this moment she was still shocked speechless by the inspection concept map in front of her. She knew very well what was terrifying about Ding Meng. Ding Meng's strength lies in the geometric transformation of his strength in a short period of time.
growth.
For a long time, Lan Bing had made many assumptions about Ding Meng. In her mind, Ding Meng, a junior combat master, should have a very high level of skills, but she never expected that what Ding Meng practiced was actually an eight-star level.
Basic exercises.
There is no other reason. Looking at the positions of the eight points shown in the diagram, Lan Bing will not be so stupid as to think that Ding Meng has practiced other skills in addition to basic skills. Even if Ding Meng has a seven-star skill, then
That point in the brain is also a new technique, and it is estimated that the first point has just been constructed.
Just a single basic skill allowed Ding Meng to show extremely strong strength. The key is that Ding Meng is really too young, a 22-year-old junior combat master.
An icy chill rushed from the soles of Lan Bing's feet to her forehead. What she saw in front of her eyes was not Ding Meng, but the future, a terrible future. If people like Ding Meng were allowed to live, Haitian Group would have no future at all.
.
For a moment, the room was filled with an inexplicable chill. The middle-aged doctor and his assistant felt extremely cold. It was not a physical cold, but a coldness from the heart. Little did they know that Lan Bing beside them had murderous intentions. Inadvertently,
Murderous aura has spread all around.
However, the chill quickly disappeared. Lan Bing pointed at the inspection view and asked, "What's going on with that colorful light spot?"
The middle-aged doctor replied tremblingly: "I'm sorry, Miss Bing, we don't know."
Lan Bing's expression changed: "I don't know?"
The assistant's head was buried low, and his voice trembled: "Sorry... we really don't know, this point... this point, it is beyond our... knowledge... we don't know what it is.
thing……"
A trace of anger flashed across Lan Bing's face: "Say it again?"
The middle-aged doctor also stuttered: "Ms. Bing... I'm really sorry... the system can't detect it... said it was an unknown... unknown symptom..."
If these two people had seen the scene when Vader treated Din Meng, they would have known that this was the unique and peculiar matching point in Din Meng's eyes. The little bad guy relied on it to communicate with Din Meng. But now
This dot has evolved into a multi-colored dot, and the instrument cannot lie. The crystal energy microscope clearly shows that this multi-colored dot is much larger than the original dot.
However, the next moment Lan Bing became furious: "Absurd! As the best medical experts and biological authorities of our Haitian Group, you have the nerve to say this. Mr. Chu spends huge amounts of money on research every quarter just for the sake of
I heard you say you don’t know these three words?”
The assistant did not dare to answer at all, and the middle-aged doctor bravely said: "Ms. Bing, although we don't know, Mr. Gui definitely knows."
"Mr. Gui is on the way here!" Lan Bing said expressionlessly, "Now, you two, get out of here and don't appear in front of me."
As if they had received amnesty, the two of them turned around and walked outside, fearing that they would make Lan Bing angry if they walked too slowly.
As soon as the two people left, Lan Bing's eyes returned to Ding Meng. If she had paid special attention to Ding Meng before, now she felt a sense of awe, even though the man in front of her was still in a coma.
, but she feels that this is a sharp blade that is still sleeping. Once it wakes up, it will naturally regain its sharpness. Blood will be seen when it is taken out of the sheath, and people will die when it is struck.
She was still deep in thought, when there was another muffled sound, and Chu Yifeng's figure appeared at the door.
At this time, Chu Yifeng had lost his previous stable, calm and elegant image. His eyes were red and the muscles on his face were trembling. He was obviously in a negative mood.
But he was able to restrain himself at this time, walked in slowly, and asked in a gloomy tone: "I just went to Uncle Ping's place."
This was the first time that Lan Bing did not face Chu Yifeng directly. Her eyes still fell on the light screen, as if the various inspection views on the light screen were more important than Chu Yifeng.
"I know what you want to ask!" Lan Bing said calmly.
Chu Yifeng's pupils suddenly shrank: "Are you sure you know?"
Lan Bing was silent and sighed: "I know you better than I know myself sometimes."
Hearing this answer, Chu Yifeng seemed to be relieved: "Bing'er, you should understand my feelings for you!"
"Of course I understand!" Lan Bing turned around, his tone still calm, as if he was explaining a trivial matter, "Master Feng, you have been very kind to me over the years, you have transformed me from an ordinary person.
I feel deeply about the hard work and energy I put into becoming an energizer."
Chu Yifeng was relieved: "As long as you understand!"
Lan Bing continued: "As a man, especially the heir to the Haitian Group, you have made choices, sacrifices, forbearance and sacrifices for me. I also believe that you are sincere towards me and have no second thoughts."
She was always reticent, rarely so talkative, and she was so straightforward, but the fact that she was so straightforward made Chu Yifeng feel a little bad.
As expected, Lan Bing's tone changed again, becoming gloomy as well: "Unfortunately, Master Feng, you forgot one thing."
"What's going on?" Chu Yifeng was a little nervous.
Lan Bing stared at him, with a cold light flashing in his eyes: "You forgot to ask me, am I willing to be this kind of person? Do I want to do these things? Do I want to live this kind of life?"
Chu Yifeng was stunned for a moment. The blue ice in front of him felt extremely strange to him.
At this time, Lan Bing finally said something shocking: "Yes, Uncle Ping didn't lie to you. I have already promised Mr. Chu."
Chu Yifeng felt as if a basin of cold water was poured on his head. He shouted sternly: "Nonsense, you are talking nonsense, you are talking nonsense!"
