General, you can't marry him!

Holding the miniature video equipment, Soria tried hard to keep up with the boy's footsteps, but he was still a little dizzy when he hit his head. He was fine when he was standing, but he was a little unsteady when he walked.

The fabric of the boy's back was stained with a large amount of blood. He was carrying a medical kit on his back, carrying a single soldier crossbow, and a mutant mouse the size of a deer in the other hand. Although his footsteps were not fast but extremely steady, he led him along a certain route in the dense forest. Shuttle back and forth, bypassing water swamps, rotten leaf pits, and streams, and proceeding cautiously between beasts and beasts.

"Hey, where is your home?" Soria held the boy out of breath, his concussed head turned into a bag of paste after walking for a long time, and a strong sense of vomiting surged up.

Zhuo Yifan stopped, breathing evenly, but his moon-pale skin was covered with dense beads of sweat, which showed that he was not relaxed.

Soria didn't wait for him to answer, she had already bent down and started to vomit. The nutritional supplement she inhaled an hour ago had been absorbed by her body, and there was only some gastric juice and maybe some bile left in her stomach pouch.

Soria straightened up, unwilling to take a look at the disgusting liquid, took out a cleaning towel from his pocket to wipe off his tears, and looked at the boy pitifully.

"It's still half an hour away, but if you delay any longer, it may cause trouble." Zhuo Yifan frowned as he looked at the disgusting liquid in the crevice of the stone.

Soria raised his eyebrows and stared at him, but he just vomited!Now that he is so weak, the young man in front of him looks like he doesn't care at all, and is still urging him to continue!Can't you take a break?If they hadn't just reached an agreement, the young man seemed to have a good heart, and he would definitely turn around and leave.

There was a hint of worry in Zhuo Yifan's eyes, he hesitated for a moment, stepped forward to pick up Soria's package and carried it on his back, and adjusted the straps of the medical box and the package to avoid the wound on his back.

Soria was dumbfounded, and the anger that had just arisen immediately dissipated. No matter how strong this young man was, he was several years younger than him, and his stature was a little smaller than him, and he was also injured.

"Okay, okay, just listen to you... What a little monster!" Soria muttered and snatched back the package containing the equipment. The package looked small, but it was not light.

Zhuo Yifan froze for a moment, patted him on the shoulder happily, and continued walking forward.

Soria is one of his few friends, and his personality is just a bit delicate, but it is not unreasonable.Moreover, he was only a little entangled in small matters, but he was not at all ambiguous in major matters. Thinking of the big event that Soria came to do this time, Zhuo Yifan quickly went through the things in his previous life in his mind, and there was already something in his heart. plan.

His memory is very good, and the rebirth did not damage his memory at all, which made him very relieved.

The plants gradually thinned out, and they entered the built-up area.

The dirty buildings are low and dilapidated, and the place closest to the jungle is the dirtiest block. After the woman died, Zhuo Yifan lived here for four full years.

The star that brought light to this planet has been hidden below the horizon for a long time, and the dark night is flooding up like cold sea water. The infrastructure of the streets is not very good, and the few remaining street lamps stand alone on the road. Next to it, there was a dim and dim light.

The beggar curled up on the corner of the street, stretching out his palm to everyone, pitifully wanting to get alms and mercy, but the eyes hidden behind the messy hair were shining with evil intentions, always ready to take advantage of the pedestrians Pay attention to touch a few pennies.

Crossing the narrow street, Zhuo Yifan took Soria into his dilapidated small apartment. Soria didn't know whether he was still unwell, or was frightened by the beggars crowded on the roadside, and remained silent all the way.

Zhuo Yifan took the mutant mouse to the kitchen and peeled it neatly.

Soria threw himself on the sofa and didn't want to move anymore. He was still dizzy and hungry, but the nutrients had been absorbed, and now he could only count on the prey of this strange boy.

Touching his deflated belly, he picked up half a glass of water on the table and drank it down in one gulp. Soria lay down and waited for the meal.

The two-hour journey exhausted every ounce of strength in his body, who had never experienced any hardships. Although he was not one of those delicate guides, he didn't even want to move a hair now.

It is true that he is a reporter of Star Entertainment News, but he is not Yu Ji.

He is also not responsible for Dandelian's line, it's just that the clues he pursued brought him here, but if he can find evidence that Dandelian used living people to do clinical medicine experiments, as Zhuo Yifan said, he will also It is considered to have achieved the purpose in disguise.

Exhausted and suffering from the aftereffects of the impact, Soria fell into a coma before Zhuo Yifan could finish the meal.

When Zhuo Yifan came out with the barbecue, what he saw was that the reporter occupied his entire sofa, his gleaming halazi soaked the dilapidated pillow, and one leg was still on the coffee table.

After thinking about it for 30 seconds, Zhuo Yifan didn't call him, but silently finished his share, checked the amount of water left in the water dispenser, took half a glass and drank it.

Waiting for all this. Last night, Zhuo Yifan stared at Soria for a while, confirming that the pampered young man would not wake up in a short time. He picked up the mutated mouse skin he had just peeled off and the bottle containing mutated mouse blood. Glass bottle, out the door.

The tube of mutated mouse blood is ordinary dark red under the light, but it emits a faint fluorescent light when it enters a dark place, as if sprinkled with a layer of silver light, which is extremely beautiful.

Zhuo Yifan stuffed the glass bottle into his pocket and sighed, it really was.

Life is hard for Edge Star, and it is even harder for a boy who has lost his father and mother. Since his mother passed away, Zhuo Yifan has had a hard time for a while, even eating is a problem, not to mention that it is extremely scarce here. source of clean water.

Under the pressure of life, he learned to grasp every information to survive. At first, he rummaged through the tatters. When he was attacked by a mutant animal on this planet by chance, he learned to hunt.

As long as there are people, there is business and there is class. This sentence applies everywhere.

He sold his prey in grocery stores, withstood all kinds of exploitation, and struggled to survive with only the most basic living materials.These mutated mouse skins can be tanned to make high-quality leather clothes, which are perfect for resisting the severe cold in winter. The owner of the grocery store charges a piece of mutated mouse skin for the price of two barrels of clean water.

Two buckets of clean water are about ten liters, just enough for Zhuo Yifan to live for two weeks.

Sometimes the boss would be in short supply, Zhuo Yifan had to save a little, he knew he had no room for haggling.

But later, the owner of the grocery store asked him to do a small favor, that is, to leave the blood for him when he dismembered the mutant mouse. Zhuo Yifan thought about it and thought it was nothing, so he agreed.

Since then, the owner of the grocery store has never been short of his water, but instead gave him more water every time. This move made Zhuo Yifan feel warm, so much so that he even began to feel that there are still good people in this place.

Help each other, you respect me a foot, I respect you a foot and so on.

It wasn't until he left here and entered school to start studying that he didn't know that this mutant mouse was called the Kolialan mouse, and that the blood was the raw material for extracting a precious medicine. The Dandelian Medical Research Center was the exclusive producer of this precious medicine. It's just that they have kept the formula of this potion a secret, and no one knows how to make it.

Even so, such a large bottle of Kolialan mouse blood can be exchanged for a high-end flying car in the San Lehman Empire.

And here, just doing the boss a small favor.

Sure enough, this is an out-and-out hell, a place abandoned by God, there will be no such thing as good people and kindness, there will be only deceit and extortion, and only the devil is rampant.