Anyway, black star people are short-lived. Compared with those who die early, they can at least die easily. It's time to be satisfied.

The woman who got the soup first left the team and stood aside. She first stared at the liquid like water in the bowl for a long time, and then carefully leaned over to her mouth and drank.

The seemingly clear soup has a warm and satisfying mellow fragrance at the entrance. After living for years, the mouth that has only tasted the taste of inferior nutrient solution has enjoyed the peak of taste.

The taste lingering in the mouth slowly falls into the stomach along the throat like a soul inducing fragrance, and the warm feeling flows into the limbs and viscera at a very fast speed.

This feeling——

"Great... Great!"

"Like a little bird, flapping its wings and flying in the sky, free and fresh, life is wonderful."

"The whole body is light and wants to jump involuntarily!"

"Want to sing, want to cheer!"

"I think I'm alive again. I'm interested in life... Uh, what are you doing binding me?"

The endless sigh stopped suddenly because of Big Joe's binding action. The woman with a better look looked at several people with her red eyes, "I haven't felt pain yet."

Big Joe took a look at her and quickly tied her into a zongzi and carried it to the open space to put it down. "When you feel pain, it's too late."

Before he finished, he shouted to the person who was full of energy because of the woman's comments, "you haven't turned so soon. Remember to stare at her."

The crowd nodded hurriedly, "OK, we can do this."

At this time, it is right to help each other. After all, they also want to drink the soup. Now they stand idly by and no one will look at them when they drink it.

When people are in pain, no one looks at it. It's easy to do something irrational.

You can't beat yourself to death before you get well.

Soup bowl by bowl was distributed by Jian Yan's hand, took the soup and drank it one by one, and became a member of zongzi under Big Joe's binding.

As more and more people drink soup, those who drink it earlier have had an effect.

To repair the genes of patients with severe genetic diseases, they need to bear hundreds and thousands of times the pain of medium and light diseases. Few people can bear the pain.

Hou Shanbai, who is not weak, is the best example.

These people are far from Hou Shanbai.

Therefore, in such a large square, painful wails, screams, hisses, curses and so on can be heard all the time.

They want to roll, howl and kill, but two or three people around them stare at them and suppress them, so that they can do nothing but vent with a mouth.

The one with weak tolerance really couldn't bear it, so he begged the person staring at him to stun him.

Some people faint when they get what they want. Some people can only carry it to death because they don't have the heart to faint.

Carrying it, the pain disappears, followed by an unspeakable sense of ease.

That kind of soul seems to have lightened a few kilograms. It feels too comfortable. The comfortable person can't help sighing.

"Uncle Mercer, how do you feel?" One of the young people in charge of keeping watch poked his target with his finger and said curiously.

Uncle Mercer is a young and middle-aged man who looks like an old man in his 70s and 80s, and his actual age is only in his early 40s.