My Sister is Fuji

Su Mu didn't care about the pain, the body, and the time on the alarm clock, which could be accurate to the second hand.

Before I knew it, it was already eight o'clock.

Su Mu came to the following conclusions:

Different locations and wounds of the same size will take the same healing time.

The bigger the wound, the slower the recovery time, but there is no stable rule for the specific recovery time.

"The skin injury will heal soon." Su Mu murmured, got up from the chair and knocked on the wall.

The muffled sound of "dong dong dong", the walls are very thick, and the sound insulation effect is very good.

Fujiang's room was on the other side, and Su Mu was afraid that she would hear something.After locking the door, Su Mu pressed the bed, which was very soft and provided a great cushion.

Thinking about it, I moved the chair up.

The chair is a low chair of solid wood.The legs of the chair are thick and heavy.

Su Mu lifted it up easily with one hand, just like holding a plastic model.

Su Mu was surprised, and put it in his hand and flipped it twice.

He put his left hand on the bed, his right hand held a solid wooden chair, the legs of the chair were aimed at his fingers, and he slammed it down.

"boom!"

Even if the strength is restrained, the sound is still not small.

Putting the chair lightly on the ground, the last three fingers of her left hand hung down weakly. No matter how hard Su Mu tried, the three fingers did not respond, and they softened like noodles.

"It should take a long time." Su Mu said to himself, took out a copy of "The Collection of Shakespeare" from the bookshelf, put his left hand on the table, glanced at the alarm clock, flipped a page, and happened to see this sentence: "On the clock of time, there is only now."

After nearly twenty minutes, the hand regained consciousness.He clenched his fists and stretched, it was very easy, and he recovered as before, completely uninjured.

Su Mu had expected it for a long time, and even thought, if he cut off his fingers or amputated his limbs, would he be able to regenerate the broken arm?

Looking at the five fingers under the light, this thought was only in his mind, and Su Mu would definitely not test it.

Because of failure, the price is too severe.

He didn't get up enough to think he was really like a gecko and could grow a new tail.

Does this kind of cure have no consequences?

Su Mu stood up, only to feel blood rushing up, her eyes began to shine, and she began to stand unsteadily and swayed a little.

Feeling tired all over his body, his head began to feel dizzy, and his ears were ringing in his ears.

Like someone who has been through the night, someone whispered in his ear: so tired, so tired.

Could this be a side effect of this "weird healing"?

Su Mu really wanted to lie down on the big soft bed and have a good night's sleep.

Standing in front of the bed, Su Mu was shaky, like a boat in a storm. As long as she lay down, she would never get up again.

Su Mu forced herself not to lie down, put the alarm clock in front of the desk on the bedside table, adjusted the time to get up the next day, then lay down and closed her eyes.

"Tick..." "Tick..."

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"Are you a pervert? You stay there alone and don't say anything. Are you really my own son? I feel like I've raised a fool!"

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Su Mu opened his eyes and woke up from his dream. He dreamed of his childhood.

I wanted to get up to see what time it was, but found myself unable to move.

This phenomenon is called ghost press.

To explain it with science, it means that your brain is awake, but your body has not fully woken up.

The ghost press phenomenon mostly occurs in the lying state.Too tired, there is a high chance of encountering.

Su Mu's eyes can still move, and his body is indeed lying flat.

Su Mu tried to move her fingers and feet, but there was no response. Every part of her body seemed to be weighing a weight.

So heavy, so depressing!

Only the eyes can move and the ears can hear sounds.

"Tick--" "Tick--"

It was the beating sound of the alarm clock needle, especially harsh in a silent, dark room.

Unable to move, there was a constant ticking in his ears.

For ordinary people, it is the destruction of the soul.

It's fine for a while, but after a long time, the nerves will start to collapse, the ground will collapse, and the whole person will start to become nervous.

"Seven, eight, nine..."