After coming out of the conference room, Xia Feng returned to his room.

In the evening, the white-faced owl came to Xia Feng's room and injected him with a light green medicine.

He didn't see Hemmer until he fell asleep.

Of course, he didn't see Ifrit either.

............

Late at night, the light in the room had automatically dimmed, and Xia Feng was lying on the bed, his spirit in a state of flux.

The feeling was strange, he wasn't sure if he was awake or asleep, he didn't know if he was dreaming, he knew he was lying down, but his whole body seemed to be unconscious, his perception of the outside world was very weak, and his mind became very dull.

In a blur, he felt like he had been moved from the bed to something else.

I don't know how long it took, but he faintly heard a voice in his ear.

"Dr. Hemer, the experiment can continue."

"Let's get started."

.............

.............

April 28, northern Colombia, Rhein-4 experimental base.

Counting the previous days of coma, this is already the 7th day of Xia Feng's life in the Rhine.

A week had passed, and he still hadn't seen Hermer, and whenever he asked Aina, the answer he got was that Dr. Hemmer was sleeping.

Except for Aina, the white-faced owl, and the turtle, he didn't speak to anyone else at all, and the fourth layer of the entire base was like his private territory.

After learning that he had drunk the juice on the day he woke up, Aina only angrily blamed him for a few words, and then, as he had promised beforehand, he was already able to eat normal food.

He doesn't have to go to the restaurant, every day when it's time to eat, Aina will use a small car to deliver the food to his room, these meals are not delicacies from the mountains and seas, but they are all delicious, and he can even order food.

All in all, the little life has been moisturized by thieves.

.............

After lunch, Xia Feng sat in the empty hall on the first floor, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

It's his daily routine, because he's so idle.

"Ah~~"

Opening his mouth, Xia Feng yawned widely.

The little life is not bad, but for some reason, the quality of his sleep these days is not very good, it seems that he often has nightmares, and every morning when he gets up, he feels a headache, and he doesn't remember the content of the dream at all.

The turtle came running from a distance with two more glasses of juice.

"Big windmill, give."

"Thank you."

Xia Feng stretched out his left hand to take the juice, and his fingers just pinched the cup.

"Smack!"

The juice glass fell to the floor, and the liquid inside immediately spilled on the ground.

The turtle immediately pouted in distress.

"Big windmill, why are you so careless, it's such a waste, hey, forget it, I'll go get you a drink again, find a mop by the way, you wait a minute."

With that, the turtle trotted away.

Xia Feng ignored her, instead frowning and staring at his palm.

He was not left-handed, and he always used his right hand when he ate, but he felt strange when he got up in the morning to wash up, and he was even more convinced the moment he just caught the juice.

He didn't slip his hand, but his left hand didn't exert any strength at all.

Xia Feng quickly rolled up his sleeves and began to look at the skin on his arm carefully.

I hadn't been exposed to the sun for several days, and the skin on my arm was very pale, and the previous injuries had fully recovered, without even a small scar.

..........

Soon, Xia Feng found a detail on his wrist.

Squinting his eyes, he saw that under the skin of his wrist, there was a red line hidden, which looked like bloodshot under the skin.

What's going on?

Turning over the palm of his hand and holding it gently, he felt that there was, but it was very slight, and the blood streaks hidden under the skin surrounded his wrists, and the lines were very neat.

At this time, the turtle ran back from a distance with a mop.

Because of his lack of height and running too fast, the turtle accidentally stepped on the mop head, and because of inertia, the stick was pulled out of the groove of the mop head.

"Ouch!"

The turtle stopped, then walked back with the stick, and immediately shoved the stick into the mop head again.

..........

Xia Feng's eyes widened, and he looked at the mop in the turtle's hand that was broken and stuffed back, and then looked down at his wrist.

A terrifying thought came to mind.

He meowed, Lao Tzu's palm was cut off entirely, and then Nima took it back to Lao Tzu!

...........

This was just Xia Feng's speculation, but looking at the blood line that circled around the hand bowl, he already firmly believed in this speculation.

This phenomenon is not incomprehensible, I don't know for what reason, his palm was completely broken, and then it was taken back in its entirety, with the strength of Rhine's life, it should be easy to take back the technique of this level of broken palm, and the skin on the surface of the wrist is intact, he guessed that this should be some kind of healing source stone technique!

Most of the source stone techniques of the healing system can only treat skin injuries, that is to say, the wounds are healed from the outside in, and with the assistance of some drugs, the medical soldiers who master the source stone skills on the battlefield can play a very critical role in the situation.

But for the summer breeze at this time, it was Nima who treated the symptoms but not the root cause.

Let the surface skin heal just so that he doesn't find out by himself, from the appearance of his wrist is fine, but the muscles and bones and flesh inside are as broken as Xiao Nezha, and they have not fully recovered at all!

A drop of cold sweat ran down his face.

At this time, Xia Feng finally realized one thing.

This week, he was like an uncle here, he woke up to eat, and when he was full of food, he had to be given a bird cage.

And the upper echelons of the Rhine life did not meet him at all.

It looks like he forgot about him, but in fact, his body has been experimented on an unknown number of times when he loses consciousness at night.

This time, the wrist was only discovered by him, so what about what he didn't find?

To be honest, this feeling made Xia Feng feel a little disgusting.

Just like he thought before, he did not rule out Rhine Life from experimenting on his body, as long as the ore disease could be suppressed, this sacrifice was still acceptable, and besides, he himself also wanted to know what the abnormalities in his body were.

But all this is based on his own knowledge.

He had to know what the experiment was about, and he had to know where it had got, and yes, he couldn't just be cut around in such a mess.

He's angry now, no, even if he can't see Hemer, he's going to find Aina and Bai Gugu and say, isn't this messing.

............

Xia Feng got up from the chair with a snort, ready to go back to the fourth floor to scold the street.

Suddenly, he felt a cold gaze staring at him from the corner.

Summer Wind quickly turned around.

Around the corner of the hallway, a small girl was squinting at him.

She has short thirsty hair, an orange coat, a black turtleneck T-shirt underneath, and a strange mechanism tied around her waist.

Xia Feng and the girl looked at each other.

Xia Feng looked at her appearance, if she guessed correctly, this guy should be the science madman of Rutra Studio, Mel, to whom Rhine Life belongs.

..........

Mel was actually at Base 4, which made Xia Feng a little surprised, but he couldn't figure it out, it was obviously the first time they met, why Mel looked at him with such resentful eyes.

Mel looked at him as she walked in the direction of the stairs, gritting her teeth as she passed by Xia Feng.

"You wait for me, I'll avenge [Mibo], huh."

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