Before rebirth, he was the assistant of Mebius.

Ling Feng was sitting on a chair in the corner, strangely quiet, as if he was asleep.

"Little guinea pig?"

"...Huh? What's wrong, doctor?" Ling Feng raised his head and looked at Mebius and said.

"Mouse, are you sleepy?" Mebius asked, taking off the white rubber gloves used for experiments and walking towards Ling Feng.

"I'm just a little tired. Maybe I used too much Honkai Energy during today's training. It should be fine in a while." Ling Feng explained, holding his forehead with one hand.

"That's good, little guinea pig, if you feel uncomfortable in any way, you must tell me -" Mebius reminded.

"Um... Doctor, I want to go upstairs and rest for a while. If you are done with the experiment, call me and let's go out for dinner together." Ling Feng was in a dazed state, and his speech was now a little slurred. .

"Go ahead," Mebius agreed.

Ling Feng returned to his room and lay down directly on his bed.

"I feel so uncomfortable. I feel dizzy and want to vomit. I feel very stuffy. I also feel a little breathless from time to time."

"What's going on? Drawing that little blood won't cause excessive blood loss, right?"

"Or, the doctor accidentally dropped something when he was making that candy."

"Well... I'm dying, I'm dying, it's so uncomfortable." Ling Feng buried his head in the quilt, but it became more and more uncomfortable.

Ling Feng couldn't stand the hot and stuffy feeling, so he opened the window of the room and took a shower with cold water.

"Is there something really dropped into the candy made by the doctor? Is it some kind of dangerous reagent?"

"Then I'm going to die."

"No, then why am I still alive now? It should just be some irritating things."

"Get some sleep, get some sleep, um...everything will be fine when you wake up." Ling Feng comforted himself.

"Guinea pig? Are you feeling better?" Mebius opened the door and poked his head in and asked.

"Much better, but I'm still a little sleepy and want to take a nap."

"I'm really sorry, doctor, it seems I can't get out today." Ling Feng said a little ashamed.

Even though there was a precedent, Ling Feng did not doubt Mebius at all, he only felt that it was his fault.

He curled up and lay on his side on the bed, with cold sweat on his forehead. His nausea became more and more serious, and his head hurt as if there was a bug burrowing in his shortcomings.

The Honkai energy in the body also began to become restless, constantly impacting every cell in Ling Feng's body.

Ling Feng's ability is automatically repairing and harmonizing the Honkai Energy in his body, which is why there are no purple streaks on his body that are corroded by Honkai Energy.

"Little white mouse, are you okay?" Mebius saw something was wrong with Ling Feng's condition, so he sat beside Ling Feng's bed and asked.

"..." Ling Feng closed his eyes and said nothing. His whole body was in pain, and his consciousness was slowly becoming blurry, as if someone was trying to peel his soul away from this body.

"Evona, did you do this?" Ling Feng asked in his and Evena's consciousness space.

"What? Me? Is there any benefit to myself if I do this? Are you talking without thinking at all?" Yvonne asked in return.

"Isn't it you? Could it be that Herrscher?" Ling Feng said to himself.

"...I really want to punch you to death. Why are you so stupid? It's so obvious. Can't you tell who did it?" Yvonne said speechlessly.

"Is it a doctor? But why would a doctor do this? It doesn't make sense."

"Then you are being reasonable when you doubt me for no reason?" Yvonne, who didn't want to talk to Ling Feng at first, fell silent after saying this.

When his thoughts returned to reality, the physical discomfort was almost alleviated by Ling Feng's ability, and there was no longer the pain of being torn all over his body.

He opened his eyes and saw Mebius sitting next to the bed, seemingly not understanding his situation at all. But the more Mebius acted like this, the more Ling Feng became convinced that the reason for his recent state was Mebius.

How could one of the world's top scientists in the biological field not be able to see anything? Even an ordinary person would be able to see something wrong with himself.

Mebius in front of him just sat aside and asked about Ling Feng's condition with a concerned expression, without taking any other action.

A bold thought emerged in his heart, whether the panic and concern shown by Mebius in front of him were all fake.

After all, with Mebius's character, he would either be indifferent to someone or treat him with all his heart.

As a true activist, if she really cares about someone, she will never sit next to that person and wait for a miracle to happen.

Looking back from this perspective, the difference between the Mebius in front of him and the Mebius in Ling Feng's memory is really quite different. It can even be said that they are not the same person at all.

How could Mebius fall in love with someone for no reason or because of trivial things?

How is it possible, she is Mebius.

In other words, is there a possibility that Mebius has never liked him? No matter before or now, all the good feelings Mebius has shown towards him are just pretending, just because he is a "tool". It was useful, so she acquiesced in this relationship.

Why have I never doubted it?

How could it be possible? Of course I had doubted it, but Ling Feng didn't want to believe it.

But now, faced with the irrefutable evidence, Ling Feng began to waver.

"Guinea pig? Are you okay?" Mebius tilted his head and said as he looked at Ling Feng who sat up from the bed.

Questions and unwilling words were stuck in his throat, leaving Ling Feng speechless. His head went blank after Mebius called him.

Even though he had a thousand doubts a few seconds ago, ten thousand doubts and doubts disappeared without a trace at this time.

"Sure enough, she still doesn't want to accept this reality. Even if she is pretending, if she can pretend for a lifetime, then it is true."

"If it were before, I wouldn't care if I would be alone forever, but at least now I don't want to live that kind of helpless life anymore." Ling Feng thought to himself, but in the end he just said: "I'm fine now ,PhD."

"It's okay, little guinea pig, let's go have dinner." Mebius smiled.

"Doctor, give me five minutes. You go downstairs first. I want to clean up. I will go downstairs in five minutes." Ling Feng forced a smile and said.

"Okay, don't worry-" Mebius said and left.

Ling Feng sat by the bed, not knowing what to do. If he asked, he would probably lose everything he had now, but if he didn't ask, he was unwilling to do so.

Five minutes passed quickly, and Ling Feng finally decided not to ask. Although he was not sure whether Mebius really liked him now, at least Ling Feng could feel warmth from her, and that was enough.