In the last days, love brain-killed the last god

Mu Yutong knelt heavily in front of Murong Guangchuan. She felt that she was dirty because she had Murong's blood on her body.

Another point is that once she starts treatment, Murui will only torture them more crazily because she can treat them.

This is also the reason why Mu Yutong has never treated others. She will bring them greater disasters. Mu Yutong looked at Murong Guangchuan, who was covered in burnt black, and tears fell unconsciously.

"Yutong...don't...I'm fine..."

Mu Yutong looked at Murong Guangchuan who had almost no energy to speak, closed his eyes, muttered something in his mouth, and raised his hand.

“Withered trees come spring.”

Mu Rui opened her eyes wide, and when she heard Mu Yutong say that after dead trees spring, her fingertips emitted a faint green light, and that light touched Murong Guangchuan's body.

I saw that the scars on Murong Guangchuan's body were scabbing and falling off at a speed visible to the naked eye, and gradually turned into pink and tender skin.

Mu Rui looked at everything in front of him in shock. Mu Yutong just raised her hand. That kind of light restored the body corroded by sulfuric acid to health in just three minutes?

"puff!"

Before Mu Rui had time to be happy, Mu Yutong spit out a mouthful of black blood and fainted.

"What's going on?" Mu Rui asked anxiously, looking at Mu Yutong who was lying motionless on the ground. There was no distress on his face.

"Professor Mu, the wood type is not as high as the metal type, so the wood type has been backfired, and the toxins in the body have taken effect..." The young doctor answered seriously. After all, he knew that the wood type had been injected. How much toxin.

"Give her treatment." Mu Rui said nothing and walked out of the laboratory.

"Meeting!"

As soon as Mu Rui left, someone came to notify the people in the laboratory of a meeting. The doctors and nurses in the laboratory left in a hurry, leaving only five dilapidated bodies in the entire laboratory.

The orphanage doctor who was captured no longer knew whether he was dead or alive.

"Murong Guangchuan! Mu Yutong!" Nan Jiaming tried to call them, but they didn't respond at all.

"Stop shouting, he's not dead." Murong Guangchuan's voice was very weak, as if he was recovering from a serious illness.

"Great, you're okay." Nan Jiaming said excitedly.

"It's almost here, cough..." Murong Guangchuan couldn't help but cough a few times. He felt that his internal organs were all smoky.

"Next time, I don't know how he will torture you again." Mu Yutong's voice was trembling. She was very afraid that her unbearability would harm Murong Guangchuan.

"Yutong, this is not your fault." Murong Guangchuan could only comfort him like this.

They knew that once Mu Yutong started treatment, Murong Guangchuan would face even more brutal and inhumane torture.

However, without treatment, Murong Guangchuan would be tortured to death.

"Let's find a way to escape." Nan Jiaming pounded the iron bed beneath him.

"How to escape? We are being studied with permission from above." Lu Xiaoling said in a decadent tone.

"Where can we escape to?" Murong Guangchuan's voice was filled with hatred and confusion.

The world is so big, where can they go?

"It's not allowed by the state." Mu Yutong suddenly said.

"Isn't it allowed by the state?" Nan Jiaming's eyes lit up instantly.

"I woke up later than you. When I was still an ordinary person..." Mu Yutong's voice was full of yearning. She could never go back to when she was an ordinary person.

Mu Yutong gathered her emotions and continued, "That day, I heard their conversation. This was allowed by the person above Mu Rui. They were secretly conducting experiments against humanity."

"This means that even if everyone here is dead, the one above Murui will not make it public in order to protect himself?"

Nan Jiaming suddenly grasped the point of the matter.

"What I learned is that even if it were not the case, the experiments conducted by Mu Rui were anti-human, and someone would suppress him even if he died to avoid causing turmoil." Mu Yutong continued.

"What about our plan?" Lu Xiaoling shut up instantly and tried to communicate again.

Her mental power is the strongest here. If she can't, then this road will be blocked.

"Murong, can you hear me? Murong?"

"Okay." Murong Guangchuan replied.

"Reply me with your consciousness?" Lu Xiaoling was delighted, but found that Murong Guangchuan's voice came to her through her ears, not her consciousness.

"It seems impossible." Murong Guangchuan was a little excited when he heard the voice in his head. This voice was different from the voice coming from his ears. It felt like it was directly hitting the Tianling Gai.

Although the voice was not loud, every word was heard very clearly. The voices in the mind and ears could hear the voices of different people at the same time. It felt as if the two voices were at different latitudes.

"What can't you do?" Nan Jiaming suddenly heard Murong Guangchuan's voice and turned around to look at Murong Guangchuan.

"Nan Jiaming?" Lu Xiaoling tried to call Nan Jiaming.

"What's wrong?" Nan Jiaming turned to look at Lu Xiaoling, and then his eyes widened.

"You try to communicate with me without opening your mouth."

"Can you hear me?"

Nan Jiaming tried his best to think of Lu Xiaoling's location, repeating it over and over in his mind.

"Nan Jiaming, have you spoken?" Lu Xiaoling didn't hear Nan Jiaming's response for a long time, and her voice was a little anxious.

"I said it." After trying again, Nan Jiaming had no choice but to speak.

"Don't give up, try your best to think of my coordinates, concentrate your mind, and feel your words turn into a line, and that line will fly towards my direction."

After listening to Lu Xiaoling's words, Nan Jiaming closed his eyes and calmed himself down.

He felt that the world was blank, and in that blank space there was a small black dot, which kept sending signals towards him.

"So, can you hear me?"

"Okay, Nan Jiaming, you are really a genius."

"of course!"

Nan Jiaming was so proud when he heard Lu Xiaoling's compliment that he spoke directly.

After hearing his words, Murong Guangchuan breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that he had succeeded.

"Murong, don't worry, you're just too seriously injured. I'll ask Yutong if he can hear you."

"Yutong, can you hear my voice?"

Lu Xiaoling waited nervously for Mu Yutong's response. If Mu Yutong could hear it, their escape plan would be feasible.

"Okay." Mu Yutong said.

Lu Xiaoling almost jumped up with excitement. The chains on her hands clattered, and she remembered that she was still tied up.

"Yutong, can you communicate with me using your consciousness?" Lu Xiaoling's voice was full of expectation.

"Not for now, I'm very tired now." Mu Yutong was in a very low mood.

"It's okay, Yutong, we are all here." Murong Guangchuan felt a little distressed when he heard Mu Yutong's voice, and said.

"Okay, you two should have a good rest. Nan Jiaming and I will discuss strategies."

Lu Xiaoling knew that they were too tired today.