The most terrible thing is that the virus on Si Linyuan is eroding his cells with the damage of his body.
Although they use various means to stop this slow change.
However, Si Linyuan's gene is still constantly eroded by the virus. If he goes on like this, he is not far from the day of autopsy.
"We are now using the prescription given by Miss Wangyue to extract energy from the top medicinal materials and continuously inject it into his body to fight the virus and enhance his vitality..."
At this time, the security system prompt sounded. Yan Luan looked up at the screen on the wall, "it's looking at the moon. You can let her in."
Looking at the moon, he went straight to the laboratory and came to Yan Luan. He frowned after taking a look at the tragedy of Si Linyuan.
"Why is it so miserable?"
Si Linyuan is also the head of the Si family. He is the son of the current patriarch. There should be many people around him to protect, right?
As the patriarch of the top family, does the security guard pull his crotch like this?
Looking at the moon and thinking of Luo Shen's unreliable father, is his heart big enough to be boundless?
"It's not his own sin." an old voice sounded from the corner.
Looking at the moon, I turned my head and stared. At this time, I found that there was an old man sitting in the corner.
The old man is very old and looks dying at any time.
Yan Luan was also surprised. When he entered the door just now, he didn't find the old man in the corner. He didn't know whether the old man came here after entering the house or whether he was sitting in the corner.
But Yan Luan was born in a big family after all. In front of him, the old man suddenly made a sound. Although his heart was full of surprise, after returning to his mind, he went forward respectfully.
"Senior secretary."
Seeing Yan Luan's solemn attitude and the title in his mouth, Wangyue guessed that this might be an antique of the Si family.
And such antiques
Strength is often unfathomable.
Looking at the moon, she thought so and followed Yan Luan to respectfully salute the old man in front of her.
"Why are you here?" Yan Luan asked a little knowingly after a burst of greetings.
"I'm old and can't walk. Now our family is beaten to the door. We old guys won't come out again. I'm afraid those people will forget our existence..."
The moon looked up at the old man and buried his face.
If the old man was seen on the street in peacetime, most people would think that he was an ordinary old man.
Because he is so ordinary that he doesn't even have a trace of mental power fluctuation and power fluctuation.
As a wood power, looking at the moon can even feel his dry vitality!
But it's different in this interstellar.
As we all know, the average life span of this interstellar world is pitifully short.
People in their fifties and sixties like Li Jin have been called old guys.
And the old man in front of him, his age... I'm afraid he's hundreds of years old?
It's really terrible to be old.
The man who can live so long has already explained the problem.
How can the old man who appears here at such a sensitive moment be an ordinary person?
So the old man must be a master, a top master, maybe... Beyond level 10.
Looking at the moon, the bottom of my heart is cool.
This is the first time she has come into direct contact with such a human master.
Even in the blue star of that year, when the so-called strong people walked all over the ground, and the eighth order was as many as a dog, no one broke through to the eleventh order.
Today, however, there is such a person standing in front of him alive.
“……”
Yan Luan had nothing to say for a moment.
"The elder said brother Linyuan did it himself. What does that mean?"
"It's just that we were stabbed by our own people." the old man was half lying lazily on the master's chair with drooping eyelids. Because he was sitting in the corner, although the light was very good, he couldn't see his expression from the angle of looking at the moon.
Did the Si family pay so much attention to Luo Shen? Even such masters are in charge in person.
However, yes, those people even instigated the internal staff of the company to stab the owner. Isn't this chiguoguo's beating people in the face?
"The problem of discomfort is not to pay attention to, but the problem of family face. Our family is one of the top ten families. Now every cat and dog wants to shit on us!
Even their own patriarch was almost killed. If they don't make any more representations, those people don't know how to laugh at us in private... "
The old man's voice was lazy. He said such a long paragraph intermittently that Wangyue wanted to sleep.
incorrect!
She just wants to sleep.
This discovery makes the back of the moon look cold. It's a little sleepy. It disappears without a trace in an instant. What a terrible spiritual hypnosis!
"Little girl, don't be afraid, it's just my talent..." the other person's slow tone showed a trace of innocence.
Looking at the moon: it is this carelessness that is the most deadly.
She looked at Yan Luan and found that this guy had no sign of winning. Obviously, he knew the details of the old man early in the morning.
How angry!
Aren't they on a team channel?
In the team channel, use the mental power fluctuation to convert it into voice to prompt her. Will she die?
Yan Luan received the complaining look of the moon, glanced at her, and pursed innocently at the corners of his mouth.
In front of this kind of master, even if the mood fluctuation is a little big, it will be easily detected by the other party.
Hasn't the girl found that what she just thought has been read by the old man?
I'm not afraid of death. Do you want him to contact in the system channel?
"Ha ha..." the old man smiled leisurely.
"What are you laughing at, old man?" I'm still very curious about this super master.
To put it bluntly, she just doesn't know how to live or die.
In fact, the breath emitted by the old man is easy to make people feel at ease. The most terrible thing is that his laughter can make people have an oily and natural sense of trust in him from the bottom of their heart.
This performance of the old man is obviously the spiritual cultivation to the point of perfection.
His words and deeds can easily affect the people around him.
The moon has been resisting, but the brain can't stop being bewitched.
There was a trace of air conditioning in the ward, but no one knew that the moon had been soaked with sweat under the thick combat clothes.
No, maybe under the old man's penetrating eyes, she had no place to hide.
"Young people, don't be too nervous. Anyway, you and our family are also people who have a cooperative relationship. The old man is too old to start with the younger generation..."
The old man smiled again.
"The elder is joking." Yan Luan knows something about the old man in front of him after all. He is not as tight as looking at the moon.
Seeing that Yan Luan really had no nervous consciousness, he gradually put down his tight nerves.
MD! Suddenly, such an old monster jumped out. If she wasn't nervous, she wouldn't be human.
Or like Luo Shen, lying in the medical cabin, living dead.