The apocalypse of natural disasters: If you want to go crazy, turn into a dragon first!

Chapter 224 (225) Self-sufficiency



The morning glow outside the window shone through the glass onto Big Bear's body, as festive as a red veil, but it could not conceal the desolateness of his sick face.

The chronically ill people face the pain that cannot be cured alone. Only when Liu Yi uses her supernatural powers to extend their lives can they feel alive...

Then, Liu Yi went to the next room. The man there was Liao Wanxun’s think tank. After transforming into a beast, he looked like a proud and aloof red-crowned crane.

He was lying on the hospital bed, half asleep and half awake, with his arms resting on the quilt. His fingers were slender and pale, with obvious depressions on them. It was obvious that these hands had once held a pen and written down countless strategies to help the Rising Sun Safe Zone become powerful.

But at this moment, his hands were tied to the quilt, unable to hold a pen or press the keyboard, as weak as a dead branch.

It makes people feel sad.

Liu Yi walked into each isolation room one by one. No matter who the patient was, she would continue their lives with equal seriousness.

The virus ruthlessly destroys one innocent soul after another, making them experience the impermanence and fragility of life in the torture of illness.

Life is fleeting, how can we waste our prime years?

Although she was sad, it did not affect her appetite. After finishing her work, she took off her isolation suit, burned it, sterilized it with alcohol, took a foam bath and changed her clothes before entering the space.

In the kitchen, Liang Zuan cut the dried mung bean flour rice crust into willow-leaf-shaped strips.

Seeing the little girl walking towards him with her short legs, he quickly put the rice crust into a large bowl and dipped it in the vegetarian sauce.

Add six kinds of condiments including sesame paste, fermented bean curd juice, chili oil, spicy paste, and sprinkle with braised dried tofu slices and chopped coriander.

"Wow, it smells so good~"

Liu Yi helped to arrange the chopsticks and pulled out a chair for Xiaofeng.

He couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and put a big mouthful into his mouth.

A mixture of multiple flavors, the vegetarian aroma is fragrant, the rice crust is tender and chewy, it is not only delicious but also nutritious.

Only delicious food can heal a broken soul.

"Eat slowly, I made a lot, and there's still a big pot in the pot!" Liang Zuan saw the little girl eating ravenously, so he quickly gave her another bowl.

If you don't take good care of your lover, don't blame others for having an affair with him/her.

I don’t know how many people outside are thinking about Grandma Liu. Whether they are sincere or just trying to take advantage of her, as long as she is around, they will all be kept out.

"Don't always keep me busy. You eat too. You've been busy in the kitchen and you're much more tired than me."

Liu Yi felt sorry for his hard work, so she put down her bowl and chopsticks, filled a large bowl for him, and held it steadily in front of him.

"Put it down quickly, it's hot." Liang Zuan's efforts were responded to, and he felt warm in his heart, not to mention how relieved he was.

After eating and drinking, the two of them went for a walk around the laboratory to speed up the progress of the experiment.

The snake-formed being had been sliced ​​into pieces, with all three layers separated.

Liu Yi couldn't help but recall herself on the operating table and didn't dare to stay any longer.

This is the torture of being cut into pieces with a thousand cuts!

Now thinking about the pain she suffered from skinning in her previous life, it seems much more fortunate than being sliced.

Tsk tsk, she actually felt happy?

Taking advantage of this free time, she took Xiaofeng with her and prepared to fly back to the top of Jiushan Mountain to take a look.

“Spread your wings!”

"Open your wings!"

"I fly, fly, fly, fly..."

"Fly, I am shoulder to shoulder with the sun~"

No matter how many times she tried to come up with her own formulas, she never felt like wings were emerging from her back.

"What's wrong with me? I can't have a pair of wings that can be used daily?"

"Cough cough." Liang Zuan covered the upturned corners of his lips with a cough, and after a moment's rest, he spoke.

“Try to calm down, use your mind to feel the meridians on your back, and meditate that the wings were there originally, but were deliberately hidden for convenience.

I am self-sufficient, lacking nothing within me..."


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