Cabin Era

"What is this?"

Feng Liang looked at everything unfamiliar around him, and his mind was a little unresponsive.

He only remembered that he stood on the roof of the car to obstruct the dark seed, and finally there was an explosion in his ear, and then there was no more.

I have reacted in my mind for a long time, but I didn't come back to his senses, what I experienced.

The pain from his body pulled Feng Liang from his memories back to reality. He didn't have any memories anyway, and the last memory fragment stopped at the sound of the explosion.

The injury made it difficult for Feng Liang to even turn over. Compared with the injuries on his body, what happened to his feet was what he cared most. Because of the emergency, Feng Liang had to abandon the car. Bao Shuai did not consider the consequences.

Since I am out of danger now, I naturally start to care about my feet.

I tried to move, but found that he couldn't feel the presence of his feet at all. Feng Liang wanted to get up and check it out. However, his body didn't seem to be under his control.

"What's wrong with me? Is there anyone!"

Feng Liang who was a little confused about the situation yelled, and the squirming throat made a sound for a long time, which was extremely hoarse. If he could not feel it, Feng Liang would even doubt that the voice was his own.

Screaming to no avail, Feng Liang began to look at all around. Although he could not move, Feng Liang still tried to scan the room with his eyes.

The room is not big, all around is white, the instrument on the head of the bed has a beating curve, which is similar to the sensor in the shelter, but it is a bit simpler. Next to him, there is a high iron shelf hanging A large bottle of liquid is being transported into his body through a thin tube.

If you guessed right, this place should be similar to a medical hospital. People can’t escape birth, aging, sickness and death. Where there are people, there must be a sanatorium. My own injuries, Feng Liang Although it is not very clear how serious it is, it is absolutely unclear, and it can even be said that a life was taken back.

This life can be retrieved, thanks to his mutated physique, which is far beyond what people can compare. It can escape several times. If not, Feng Liang really doesn’t know how much he has died. Time again.

"Wait a minute! If this is the case with the medical hospital, then this body..."

Feng Liang suddenly thought of a key question. No more than one person knows the secret of his body. Five, the reason why he wants to keep it secret is that he knows how much impact this incident will have on him, and the slice research is not impossible.

So most of the time, Feng Liang was injured. Most of the time, he dealt with it by himself, avoiding the hospital as much as possible.

Feng Liang’s body knows best about himself. Zhang Bo has done system tests for him before. His body has been evolving, although it looks like it’s a thing for Feng Liang. Good thing, but it also confirms Zhang Bo's speculation that Feng Liang's cell replacement speed is too fast, and the improvement of various body functions is overdrawing his life cycle. No matter how he evolves, the cell growth period is a fixed value.

For this, Feng Liang himself can also feel that every time he gets injured, the wound heals very quickly, not to mention, even those injuries that are crippling to the ordinary person, his body can be Carry out self-repair, and this self-healing process seems to become shorter and shorter as time goes by.

This also means that the faster his cell replacement, the faster he evolves, and the greater the consumption of his life cycle.

In the ten years estimated by Zhang Bo, Feng Liang estimated that it should not be that long. His body is different, and his cells are more capable of receiving stimulation. Every time his body heals itself, Feng Liang can have It is obvious that I am getting stronger.

It seems that after being stimulated, the evolution of cells has accelerated. This is also the basis for Feng Liang to roughly estimate that his remaining time will not reach ten years. When Zhang Bo calculated based on those data, he ignored this. a little.

For the rest of his life, Feng Liang is not particularly concerned. As long as he can accomplish his goal before leaving, everything else is not important. After all, in this world, everyone is carrying The task comes.

Although it is not clear what the specific task is, as long as it is meaningful, it is the meaning of life. Feng Liang understands this way, so it is not so important to look at lifespan.

The most critical question now is whether the medical hospital he is currently in has found any abnormalities in his body.

People are very strange, especially human nature. Some people don't care about lifespan, as long as they can die as they please, just like Feng Liang, but he doesn't care doesn't mean that others don't care.

For an ordinary person, he is an alien. When facing an alien, people often have a very clear attitude. If they are not of my race, their hearts must be different, even though they are Feng Liang It's just mutation, in the final analysis, it's still human.

If there is a difference, it is an alien. There is no shortage of ambitious people in this world.

"The patient in bed 38 is awake, let the director know soon!"

While Feng Liang was speculating, a voice rang from the side, and Feng Liang turned his head and looked away. , A girl in white clothes stood by the bed, her eyes flashing back and forth between the instrument and him, her eyes seemed to have seen something unbelievable.

Feng Liang's speculation in his mind satisfies a bit, but he didn't show it. He began to think about what to do.

This is not a trivial problem. Feng Liang has just started to make arrangements, and he cannot push himself to the cusp of the storm because of this.

Feng Liang looked at the little nurse quietly, without saying anything.

Not long after, a doctor in a white coat walked over quickly, just arrived at Feng Liang’s bed, and after looking at Feng Liang, he moved his gaze to the side and opened it from time to time. Feng Liang's eyelids and mouth do not know what he is looking at. However, no matter how Feng Liang resists in his heart, he is unable to move and can only be manipulated by everyone.

"How is this possible?"

While examining Feng Liang’s body, the doctor said to himself, as if a little uncertain, he repeated this time and time again. I was afraid to miss any detail of the action just now, but the fact is the fact, no matter how carefully he checks, the result is in front of his eyes.

This seriously injured and dying teenager, lying in front of him alive, in just two or three days, he regained his consciousness. Not only that, but all the physical data indicators have stabilized. He went to medical treatment several times. In decades, I have never encountered such a thing.

as the saying goes, a hundred days ago, when the boy was just sent here, except for his head, nothing was intact, especially his ankles, almost all Not only that, but there are many wounds on his body, all of which have been bitten by the dark seed alive. If those wounds were not covered by bandages and torn apart, they might suffer a second injury, otherwise he would now The bandage on Feng Liang's body has been untied and studied.

"Do you feel any uncomfortable? Or something strange?"

After the examination, the doctor began to inquire about Feng Liang.

When the doctor checked Feng Liang, Feng Liang was also looking at the doctor.

Although he was wearing a mask, the corners of his eyes were all wrinkled, and the white eyebrows were dotted with a few white hairs that came out from under the brim of the hat. Despite this, his eyes were extremely clear.

When he saw those eyes, the outline of Professor Ouyang appeared in Feng Liang's heart unconsciously. The doctor gave Feng Liang a similar feeling to Professor Ouyang, but he didn’t know how Professor Ouyang is now. For a time Feng Liang was somewhat absent-minded.

"Can you hear me?"

Seeing Feng Liang staring at herself blankly, the doctor shook Feng Liang’s hands before taking Feng Liang from the memory. Zhong pulled back.

"No, it's okay, it just hurts!"

Feng Liang put away his memories, it was not Professor Ouyang, so he refocused his attention on the body Secretly on this matter.

"Do you have any feelings to tell me immediately that your situation is a bit special. I have never encountered such a situation before, and I have to observe and observe the specific situation!"

When I heard the special Feng Liang’s eyes flashed fiercely, but then the doctor’s words made him feel a little relieved, but he hadn’t seen it before, and it didn’t mean anything. At the same time, Feng Liang also made a plan. Once he resumes his actions, he must immediately leave here and cannot be here. Lie here and wait to recover completely.

If you want to stay like this, what will happen, and he can clearly feel that his body is recovering, and he feels itching from the wound. That feeling is very familiar to him, so Can't stay.

"Director, there is a first aid, which is being sent to the emergency room!"

An urgent shout came from outside the door.

"I will infuse some nutrient solution for a while and have not eaten for several days, which is not conducive to the recovery of the body!"

The doctor hurriedly left after hearing the call, and when he walked at the door suddenly Thinking of something, he turned his head and said to the little nurse beside Feng Liang's bed, then disappeared at the door and rushed to the emergency room.

"Do you want some water? I think your mouth is dry and cracked!"

The little nurse said to Feng Liang.

"Then I will trouble you."

Feng Liang didn't feel much, but when he said that, he felt a little thirsty, and his voice was all hoarse.

"This is what I should do!"

After saying that, the little nurse turned around and took a glass of water on the side. Because Feng Liang was inconvenient to get up, he took out the cotton. After the cotton absorbs water, take the cotton and feed Feng Liang to drink water.

Although he can’t drink much at a time, Feng Liang feels better. This is the first time he has tried this way of drinking water. Apart from some discomforts, it is quite good to solve many inconveniences. problem.

"How do I call you?"

Feng Liang, who has drunk water, is in a much better condition, and he can't move anyway, so he chatted with the nurse and he was in a coma. In the past, I was here when I woke up, and there were too many things to know.