006 Angry

Ten days later, the laboratory opened, and the two dragged their tired bodies out but couldn't hide the joy on their faces. The Hope account was finally completed. When they returned to the room, they slept soundly. They didn't wake up until the next day and had a big meal. Then Si Nan Xiaoxiao came to the research room for the first time with Yang Zifan and Luo Shangshang.

The research room was a mess, with parts, strange tools thrown all over the ground, and many runes of different shapes. A ten-foot-sized wooden cabinet is placed in the middle, and the cabinet is surrounded by pipes made of various crystal stones. There are three red ** flowing in the pipes, and four large crystals are inlaid in the place where the pipes are connected with fluor, but these four crystals are different in peace. From the appearance, these four crystals are larger and contain energy that is not comparable to ordinary crystals. The surface is moist, as if the internal energy may flow down at any time, with clear edges and corners.

Si Nan patted the "cabinet" proudly and said, "Don't underestimate these four crystals. They are crystal nuclei that can only be refined with a rich vein. These pipes are polished with crystal stone little by little, which is full of toughness. The surface of the "cabinet" is made of soft ore..." Yang Zifan was confused when he said it endlessly. After all, he knows nothing about organs and machines, but from the appearance of Si Nan's small complacency and Uncle Zhao's continuous nodding, This "cabinet" is definitely a powerful thing.

After Si Nanxiao's proud introduction, he pointed to the hope number and said, "Who wants to try it?" After my improvement, this thing can definitely help us."

Yang Zifan looked at Uncle Zhao and Si Nan's calm expression and suppressed the tension in his heart and said, "I'll do it!" Then he walked to the Hope cabin.

Si Nan rubbed his hands and touched his bald head, and then put his hand on the rune next to the door of Hope. The transparent quartz door was closed, and ten suction cups in the cabin were connected to Yang Zifan. Yang Zifan frowned. Obviously, that thing made him feel uncomfortable. Si Nanxiao pressed another rune with a silver light engraving.

The four crystal nuclei on the pipeline lit up one by one, and the wind blew in the research room. A silky airflow began to flow from all directions, transparent and moist, which was the original face of vitality.

The vitality was sucked into the four crystal nuclei and flowed into the Hope through various pipes. At this time, Yang Zifan felt that an airflow was injected into his body by the suction cup on his body. The cold feeling was so familiar. The heart of the nine-leaf green lotus in the body began to rotate spontaneously, and the cold airflow flowed through the body, moist and a little dry. The meridians finally fell on the sea of gas and scattered on the heart of the nine-leaf green lotus. The slightly depressed nine-leaf green lotus heart gradually became energetic and once again exuded a noble and dripping charm.

Zhenyuan's rapid recovery, and his strength filled his body again. Yang Zifan slowly closed his eyes and entered a state of cultivation. Uncle Zhao and Si Nanxiao saw this scene and finally relaxed their nervousness. Si Nanxiao's face was full of joy. Uncle Zhao breathed a sigh of relief and turned around and left the laboratory.

An hour later, the hatch of the Hope opened, and Yang Zifan came out. He felt the power on his body. He didn't expect that this small machine could solve the curse brought by the supernatural fruit. Seeing Si Nanxiao and Luo Shangshang looking at him nervously, he smiled and said, "I've recovered, I'm really recovered."

Luo Shangshang couldn't believe it was true. Sinan ran into the ruins to find out if the Hope was still there. Yang Zifan looked around solemnly and said coldly, "Who did it?"

Uncle Zhao was silent. Yang Zifan grabbed him and asked, "Who did it?"

Uncle Zhao looked at Yang Zifan's angry look and said dejectedly, "Lihuo Zhenjun, they destroyed the Hope."

Yang Zifan let go of his collar and roared at Uncle Zhao, "Then why don't you hide and get hurt?

Uncle Zhao looked at him in surprise and didn't expect that Yang Zifan was angry because of his injury. Yang Zifan said, "Where are they?" His voice is very cold.

Uncle Zhao said, "Don't look for it. He is the captain of the special team. If you can't beat him, just make another one."

"Where is he?" Yang Zifan asked again in such a resolute tone.

Uncle Zhao said, "They are in the spiritual pub."

Yang Zifan stood up and said to Luo Shangshang and Si Nan around him, "Take care of Uncle Zhao. I'll come as soon as I go."

"Stop him quickly. Go to death. They are a special team. No one can beat him." Uncle Zhao said loudly and tried his best to stand up, but the injury on his body made him unable to get up and could only hold the corner of Yang Zifan's clothes tightly.

Si Nanxiao stood up from the ruins and looked at the place illuminated by the lights in the distance. Luo Shangshang held his hands and said with one voice, "Let's wait."

Yang Zifan smiled indifferently, turned around and rushed into the slowly falling night. Uncle Zhao looked at the two in surprise and said depressedly, "He is going to die. Why didn't your friends stop him?"

"None can stop him." Si Nanxiao looked at Yang Zifan who was far away and smiled. Luo Shangshang also nodded with consent and comforted Uncle Zhao, "Don't worry!"