"you're awake?"

A gray-haired Western woman about 60 years old looked at her gently, "Don't move. Your wound was bandaged by the doctor yesterday. Do you still feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

Yang Yi watched her surroundings vigilantly. She was lying on a black iron bed with white sheets and a light plaid quilt. The furniture was very simple. Opposite the bed was a wicker chair, and the wall was covered with light green wallpaper with vague patterns.

The sky outside the window is dark, and I don’t know what time it is.

"Where is this? Who are you?" she asked, and then she realized that her voice felt like it had been sandpapered.

"I am Miranda, Mr. Thomas's servant. It was Mr. Thomas who saved you. Yesterday he took Tims for a walk in the forest as usual. When he met you, he brought you back and hired a doctor for you. "Miranda's tone was gentle and sympathetic. It seemed that she regarded her as someone who had suffered misfortune.

"So, where is this?" she asked again, and then asked cautiously, "What time is it now?"

Miranda thought she was going to ask about the altar. She looked sad and sighed: "It's been two days since the altar incident. This is Tims Village - I really don't know why Mr. Thomas named the dog Ti. Mus..."

Yang Yi had to ask a few more questions carefully, and then he realized that he was in a small village in Wales, Britain.

"I'm going to ask Mr. Thomas to come over," Miranda stood up and muttered: "I hope he's not working. I accidentally interrupted his painting last time and made him very angry. I don't want to accept his temper again. , I really don’t know who can stand him..."

Miranda left. After hearing her footsteps walking away, Yang Yi stretched out his hand towards the quilt and concentrated his thoughts - but the quilt only moved slightly, as slightly as if it was blown by the breeze.

Well, her telekinesis has not recovered, and she is no different from ordinary people at the moment.

She finally accepted the fact that the reason why her telekinesis was so powerful before was because of His increase. If He decided to take it back, she would only be able to return to her true level - not even D-level.

Very good, very consistent with her positioning of mediocrity. She laughed at herself and shook her head.

Moreover, His devouring and fusion is approaching step by step, and he may not be able to survive for a few days...

Thinking of this, even the thought of contacting Director Zhou and the others faded away. I am just an ordinary person now, so what's the use of going back? If everyone knew that the only S-class Yang Yi, known as "Superman" and "God on Earth", had turned into an ordinary person, it would be a disaster for Xia Country.

If Vader found out and took the opportunity to retaliate, wouldn't it hurt his motherland? She no longer has the ability to protect them...

It would be better for everyone to think she was missing and be wary, maybe it would be a little bit of a deterrent to people like Wade.

Britain has just suffered a disaster, and the chance of Vader causing trouble in this land again is relatively small. It is better to spend the remaining time here incognito.

Thinking of this, she looked out the window.

The chirping of birds and the chirping of insects added some life to the gloomy weather.

She wanted to get up and go out to take a look, but the wound on her waist hurt, causing her to break into a cold sweat.

She gently opened the gauze and took a look, and found that the wound was much better than expected. She thought she would be disemboweled by the black panther. Perhaps her body had undergone some changes after absorbing the source of life. Her hands were obviously broken on the desert planet, but now they are fully healed, with only a faint scar.

After all, it has absorbed so much life source... she thought coldly.

What comes to mind at this moment is not guilt or guilt, but the ecstasy of enjoyment when absorbing the energy source. It is ten thousand times more comfortable than sucking a big horse, and more mind-blowing than sucking high-purity drugs. Feel.

She couldn't help but shudder and tremble all over.

She immediately got off the bed, not caring even if the wound was torn open, and even the pain was better, the more painful the better, so as to interrupt the nostalgia for that kind of enjoyment...

As soon as he got out of bed, the door was pushed open, and a tall and thin man walked in. He had slippers on his feet and was wearing black robe-style pajamas and black silk pajamas. The pajamas were tied loosely around his waist.

"Sir, let me tell you, it is very impolite for you to wear this to meet guests! And you are meeting a young lady..." Miranda muttered dissatisfiedly behind him, but there was no sign of stopping her. It is helpless indulgence.

"Oh - look at our strong young lady. Yesterday she was dying and about to see God. Today she is jumping out of bed and walking around!" A series of sarcastic and even slightly mean words came from this thin man. spit out from her thin lips, causing Yang Yi to freeze his feet on the ground.

She neither got down nor got up, one foot was on the ground and the other was still under the quilt, just sitting there in this awkward posture.

"Uh, are you Mr. Thomas? Thank you for saving me." Yang Yi quietly put his feet on the ground back into the quilt and said hello bravely.

"So——" Thomas glanced at her coldly, "Why did this young lady suddenly appear in the forest? And was she attacked by a black panther?"

"I...I don't know..." Yang Yi continued to say bravely. Of course she couldn't say that it was He who opened the space rift and returned to the earth and landed here - he didn't want to stay on a lifeless planet with no source of life. superior.

"Oh? Amnesia?" Thomas raised his eyebrows, with a hint of mockery in his deep brown-green eyes.

There was no good reason at the moment. Her identity was a mystery. Since the other party gave her a reason, Yang Yi could only accept it. She was not confident enough and said: "Yes, I can't remember anything."

"A very good reason." Thomas Shiran sat down on the wicker chair by the bedside, pulled up the straps of his pajamas, and said after a while: "Then this lady must be homeless. If I throw you out and leave you alone, It will definitely cause you to suffer very bad things, and I will become a ruthless evil person..."

"Sir, how could you do this? What a poor girl!" Miranda, who was listening, finally couldn't help but speak.

Thomas rolled his eyes as if to say - look, that's it!

"Then, I had to take in this homeless man in order to maintain an image of a good person in front of others. In order not to be tortured by my conscience at night in the future, I had to endure the torture of a stranger breaking into my life!" Thomas He held his arms in his arms and stared at her coldly, spitting out a string of harsh words from his thin lips.

"Oh, sir, you can say your willingness to help this lady in a more tactful way, so that everyone can see your kind heart through your sword-sharp appearance." Miranda said with a smile.

When Thomas heard this, he looked as disgusted as if he had swallowed a cabbage caterpillar, got up and walked away.

Yang Yi was stunned. Before he had time to express his wishes, he was decided to stay or go.

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