Food Hunter

　　 There was a hole in the wooden wall of the kitchen, which was demolished by Luo to make a steamer.

　　 After sending out two batches of steamed buns, more and more people gathered slowly.

　　 They guarded the hole outside, did not rush in, but looked at the busy figure in the hole with longing eyes.

　　 Sambika came to the kitchen door, quietly staring at Luo who rolled up his sleeves and kneaded the dough, and noticed the crowd gathered from the hole.

　　 She stopped for a moment, then turned and left.

　　 Luo noticed what people in slums need most now, and she knows what people in slums need later.

　　 Batch after batch of fragrant steamed buns were sent out by Luo Zhishou. There are no special buns, but they can be remembered by this group of almost desperate people forever.

　　 The night falls.

　　 Luo ran out of materials, but the people outside the house were unwilling to leave.

　　 In this regard, Luo's approach was simple and rude. He dispelled everyone by letting go of his aura. Before, he relied on his aura to stabilize order, otherwise the scene would have been chaotic.

　　 People who are hungry will not be satisfied with a bun, and those who are squeezed outside cannot get in, even if they are weak and weak, they will appear irritable.

　　 In this case, the aura that has been rendered by the aura can produce a miraculous effect, and it will not cause a bleeding case due to the steamed buns.

　　 The materials brought over today are empty, but the military will put the materials down tomorrow morning, once a day, and the materials put in each time are enough to cover the slum's daily consumption.

　　 The dark clouds of despair hovering over the slums are already showing signs of clouding.

The large number of steamed buns sent out by the 　　 pie not only killed some people, but also increased the number of pages in Luo's book.

The number on the cover of 　　 has become 326, an increase of more than 200 pages.

　　 When making steamed buns and distributing them, Luo didn't think so much, and the added pages didn't surprise him much. He always felt that this was a natural result.

　　 The materials ran out. Luo left some steamed buns for Sambika and the others to serve as dinner for today, and Sambika and the others did not idle. In order to conquer the unknown virus as soon as possible, they directly found a young corpse who died of the virus.

　　 After studying for more than a long time, these doctors only clarified a little bit of clues. If Sambika is not there to remind him occasionally, I am afraid the progress will not be so fast.

　　With Sambika's ability to read, it is not difficult to analyze unknown viruses, and it is also possible to treat the patients directly, but this is a temporary cure rather than a permanent cure.

　　 There are a lot of people in the slums. When her energy is used up, she can only use her mind to heal, and the time will not be enough. Therefore, only finding a way to overcome the virus is the cure.

　　 At this time, the role of the doctor team can be reflected, and Sambika pointed out the direction in time to guide them on the right path.

　　 The good progress made the doctors who came with me enthusiasm and plunged into it.

　　 Luo sent them steamed buns. Except for the few volunteers, the other doctors were unwilling to let go of their business.

　　 After a while, Luo left, but Sambika went out with him.

　　 "Don't you need to stay inside?" Luo leaned against the wooden wall outside the house, looking up at the starry sky.

　　 Sambika said, "Now is the time for special training."

　　 "What?" Luo Yi startled.

　　 Sambika suddenly looked at him and said calmly: "Don't you want to master the method?"

　　 Luo understood now.

"follow me."

　　 Sambika did not explain, and after a few words, he stepped into the moonlight.

　　 Luo is unknown, so I can only keep up with Sambika.

　　Wandering around in the canine-toothed low-rise buildings, for about ten minutes, Sambika and Luo walked into one of the houses, and there was a dying young man lying inside.

　　 An unpleasant smell wafted in the cramped room, mixed with a hint of blood.

　　 Luo barely saw the environment in the room, only to see a blood stain on the young man's chin and chest.

　　 Even if an uninvited guest broke in, the young man did not have the energy to react, staring blankly at the ceiling.

　　 "He is dying." Sambika said calmly.

　　 Luo did not speak, looking at her profile hidden under the mask.

　　 "I will try to explain as much as possible during the treatment of him, please pay attention and listen carefully." Sambika walked towards the young man who was tortured by the virus and was about to die.

　　 This unknown virus appeared suddenly and had an indefinite incubation period. When it multiplied to a certain extent, it would quickly dissolve the blood vessels and organs in the host, causing the host to die due to hemorrhage in the body.

　　As the host’s symptoms become more and more severe, it means that the number of viruses has multiplied a lot. When the host dies, there will be a peak period of virus number, which is also the peak period of infection.

　　 Even if you just touch the corpse lightly, you may be directly infected with the virus.

　　 Sambika walked towards the young man infected with the virus like this, took off his gloves, and pressed his bare hands on the blood-stained chest of the young man. His mind power was activated, and his breath leaked out of his palms, slowly infiltrating the young man's body.

　　 "The effect of Qi will vary depending on the user's thoughts."

　　 "When I infiltrate his body with my breath, with a little bit of malice, it is possible to let him die."

　　 "So you have to focus without distractions, let your inner thoughts focus on one point, and then set goals."

　　 "I would imagine turning gas into flowing water, and then gently wrapping him."

　　Sambica’s voice is very nice, as sweet as a wind chime, and as soft as water.

　　 In such a quiet environment, her voice is more discernible, just like the air she exudes at this time, so gentle and watery.

　　 The aura that felt like a breeze made Luo subconsciously think of the breath of an archangel on the island of greed.

　　 It is a rare card in the game. After using it, an angel will be manifested. A breeze can instantly heal the dying wounds.

　　 "Let the water-like air flow through any part of his body, find the target that harms him, and then use his body to accept it!"

　　 Sambika looked attentively, injected the air into the young man's body, rolled up all the unknown viruses, and then inhaled it into the palm of his hand along with the emitted air.

　　 No matter how many viruses are inhaled, they will be swallowed by the many viruses in Sambika ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ finally leaving behind a "fire".

　　 Compared to swallowing, combining the characteristics of several terrorist viruses into individuals is the most terrifying place.

　　 The unknown virus in the young patient's body has been eliminated, and the state has not improved significantly, but the dead energy that cloud surrounds the whole body is obviously much weaker, and there is even a trace of anger.

　　 "The goal must be clear in order to get the results you want. This is very important." Sambika slowly stood up and explained with his back to Luo.

　　 "Are you clear about your goal..." Luo pondered.

　　 Sambika turned and walked towards the door, and said, "Let's go, find another sick person."

　　 Compared to staying here and thinking, it is not as useful as practice.

　　 The two left the house, and soon they found another sick person.

　　 "If your ability characteristic is separation, you can only focus on separation, and you can't have other distracting thoughts. The reason why you fail is that you not only want to separate, but also want to control."

　　 Sambika looked at the sick person in front of her and said, "Go try it."

　　The so-called clear goal is just one sentence that covers everything.

　　 For example, to carry a bucket of water. If you want to be clear about your goal, you have to know what the bucket is, what the water is, and how to carry it after it’s filled...

　　 "You can only think about separation..."

　　 Rome silently walked to the sick person, squatted down slowly, and used his mindfulness ability towards the sick person.

　　 He tried according to Sambika's words, focused his inner thoughts on one point, and couldn't have other distracting thoughts!

　　 The aura formed by the condensed aura quietly exudes.

　　 If Sambika's aura is like water, then Luo's aura is dominating and overbearing.

　　 Feeling Ronaldo's domineering aura, Sambika's eyes slowly widened.