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Not long after Mu Yifan returned to the carriage, he quickly fell asleep again, as if he had not slept for half a month. He slept extremely well, and also had a very good smell.

During the meal, no matter how Zhan Beitian called out to him, he could not wake up. Only by shaking him vigorously, would he wake up in a daze.

At first, Zhan Beitian did not notice Mu Yifan's abnormality, and furthermore, all of his thoughts were placed on the arrival of the apocalypse.

Surname Mu?

It should be Mu Mu.

Zhan Beitian said indifferently: Let's stop this investigation here, I have something else for you to do, go rent a warehouse that is a thousand square metres large tomorrow, for a month, Xiang Guo will be in charge of buying rice, the more, the better. The quality of the rice, the rice, is about the same as the rice eaten by ordinary families, and more …

After telling him everything, he saw that it was still early, so he took his car keys and went out to see if there was anything else he needed to prepare.

He gradually realised that something was wrong with Mu Yifan during these few days. Other than him vomiting which gradually decreased, he either ate and slept, or ate and slept soundly. Not only that, he had a very big appetite and liked to eat sour food, it was just like a pig.

Zhan Beitian originally did not want to bother with Mu Yifan, but when he thought about it, Mu Yifan's body was already sick, and he even blocked a spear for him later on, the most important thing was that the Atractylodes macrocephala Hook was in Mu Yifan's body, so he could not ignore it.

He looked at the clock on the wall. It was eight o'clock in the evening, but the hall was quiet. There was not a trace of human life in sight.

Zhan Beitian hesitated for a moment, then lifted his leg and went up to the second floor, arriving at Mu Yifan's room.

The door was not locked, so he could enter directly. The interior of the room was pitch black, and only the light outside the window allowed him to see the furnishings inside.

Zhan Beitian turned on the lights and immediately saw the 'mummy' lying on the bed.

On the night of two days ago, Li Qingtian came to the villa to change the medicine on Mu Yifan's body. The gauze on his arm was changed in front of his face, so Mu Yifan did indeed have a wound on his right arm that was shot by a gun.

As for the gauze on his face, because Mu Yifan didn't want him to see the ugly face that would become allergic to, she had pulled Li Qingtian back into her room to change it.

"…" Zhan Beitian walked over with pursed lips. Knowing that it was difficult for Mu Yifan to wake up, he used his hand to push his away, "Mr. Mu, wake up."

The man in the bed did not respond.

Zhan Beitian increased his strength again: "Mu Mu, wake up."

After calling out about seven or eight times, the 'mummy' on the bed finally woke up. Blinking his drowsy eyes, he looked at Zhan Beitian in a daze, feeling that it was unknown whether he was in a dream or in reality.

Taking the opportunity while he was still conscious, Zhan Beitian immediately said lightly: "Your body is very strange, quickly wash your face and change your clothes, I will bring you to the hospital for an examination."

Mu Yifan's reaction was slow, and after ten seconds, he let out an "oh" and then went to the bathroom to wash his face to clear his mind.

When he was doing so, he discovered that his pajamas had suddenly tightened up. Lowering his head to look, he instantly woke up from his stupor and shouted out in panic, "Heavens … North Sky … Zhan Beitian, quickly come in. "

Today was the last day of September, and it was also the beginning of a new life. Those who were close to the tree had to quickly send their money, otherwise, after today, they would be emptied.

I hope that everyone will still be able to support the ingot. As long as next month's [First Day] goes past [Five Thousand PK], there will be a chapter with three thousand words. Afterwards, every three thousand PK will be increased, and the number of words will be unknown.

In addition, the daily recommendation vote (400), will also be added oh.

In the end, I recommend Yuanbao's final words "The Evil Wife of the Buddhist Sect" and "The Legend Wife". Thank you for your support.