The First Thousand Three Hundred and Eighty-One Chapters, the Prosperous Woman, Do You Wear Books? (Seventy-Eight)

Feng Luo: "..."

I was once again deeply mocked by my host.

Luo Xining's face was almost distorted, and he looked like a ghost.

very painful.

This is Luo Xining's first feeling.

The whole shoulder was burning with pain, like the slow torture of being gouged out piece by piece with a knife, directly hitting the soul.

"System!" Luo Xining couldn't help screaming in pain, raised his head and shouted out of control, his voice was shrill: "Automatically repair..."

Luo Xining uttered these four words almost as he bit his lips dripping with blood.

Ranbai looked at Luo Xining leisurely and tutted lightly.

shouted it out.

However, the entire room was dyed white to set up a barrier, how could other people hear it?

Ranbai thought for a while, and said a standard villain phrase with a smile: "Shout, you can shout, and you won't save you if you shout."

The tone was nasty, and it was very bad.

Feng Luo: "..."

Host, do you know that you're really...it makes you want to be beaten up.

Although,

Can't beat it.

System No. 13 received the information and became accustomed to its own spicy chicken host. It scanned it and replied very calmly: "The system does not have enough permissions to perform the automatic repair function. Please ask the host to find the antidote."

indeed,

What System Thirteen said was the truth.

It can't detect anything about whitening at all.

As long as it is the means of dyeing and moving, it is like the navigation has suddenly disappeared in the fog of the forest, leaving no clues and all signals are terminated.

System No. 13 suspects that Yanbai is also the tasker.

But it has no evidence.

And no system fluctuations were detected.

This time, Luo Xining seemed to have learned to be smart. She glared at Dianbai sullenly, gritted her teeth and exchanged gauze from the system space to bandage herself.

Luo Xining had no fear, and was not afraid of what Ranbai saw and said.

after all,

The method of dyeing white just now has already exceeded the ability of a plane person.

The pain caused Luo Xining to take a breath of air, but her expression had calmed down. She looked at Yanbai with a calm tone with a vague irony.

"Jiu Bai,

do you know? You were in a coma for seven days before you woke up. Even the imperial doctor was helpless about your condition. Any doctor said that you could not live for half a month. You really want to die. I really admire you. "

Ranbai listened to Luo Xining's words and nodded in agreement, "Well, I just want to die."

Luo Xining: "..."

The emotions that Luo Xining managed to calm down broke for a moment, but she concluded that Jiu Bai was just being a dead duck, and no one could resist the fear of death.

She can't, and Jiu Bai can't either.

Luo Xining narrowed his eyes and said, with a faint arrogance on his face, "Although I don't know how your abilities came from, you have seen it, and I am not bad either, whether it is ability or medical skills, I believe that you are right. I have a full understanding of the medical skills of rejuvenation, and I can cure every terminally ill person."

"Oh, then you are really good." Ranbai praised with a smile.

Luo Xining: ??

Isn't this way wrong?

Luo Xining gritted his teeth and continued: "There have indeed been many conflicts between us, and I hate you very much, but now, I see that you are not afraid of death, and you have kindly decided to save your life, and I am willing to save you. "

"No, you don't have to." Ranbai refused, "That's good, things like contradictions will only get bigger and bigger. You'd better hate me, hate me, hate to death, I don't mind at all."