After the whole species mutated, I hung up

As soon as Wei Ze entered, he only listened to the end of the story.

The person who had been in a coma for several days and made him fear all the time was angrily saying that he wanted to beat himself to death.

He sighed, walked into the ward, and closed the door smoothly.

Lu Mian was not surprised that Wei Ze would appear here.

Seeing this person again, he couldn't help but take a second look. The unrecognizable Wei Ze lying on the hospital bed in Qi Ming's memory left a deep impression on him. He needed to take a few more looks to convince himself that this person had completely left him. gate of hell.

Tuo Qiming's Hong Fu, he is now very sure that Wei Ze still has him in his heart.

But even so, it couldn't counteract the anger in his heart at all.

He picked up the cup, poured it back, and planned to fall asleep directly. As for Wei Ze, he didn't bother to care about whoever liked it.

But just after he lay down, there was a burst of warmth from his wrist.

He paused, turned his head reflexively, and saw Wei Ze was frowning, looking at him with an ugly expression.

Wei Ze: "Why are your hands bleeding again?"

Lu Mian snorted coldly, pulled back his hand, and stuffed it into the quilt.

Wei Ze didn't stop him, but pressed the call bell beside the bed, and then vented his anger at another person in the ward in a bad tone, "What's the matter with you? He has a wound and doesn't know to call the doctor? Just let him do that." Hurt?"

Qi Ming snorted, and said with disdain: "You fucking dare to be so arrogant with me! Go and murder Lu Mian if you have the ability! How dare you!"

Wei Ze just gave Qi Ming a hard look, then turned around and tucked the quilt for Lu Mian.

After a while, the doctor came in from the door, and Lu Mian was forced to get up, and cooperated with the doctor to re-bandage the wound on his hand.

During the special period, the beds in the hospital were tight. When the doctor changed his dressing, he politely and tactfully asked him to go through the discharge procedures as soon as possible.

He didn't have any special illness at all. The sequelae of excessive use of mutant talent had been cured by the two-pronged approach of medicine and rest, and his hands only needed to change the medicine on time, so there was no need to occupy the hospital bed.

Therefore, Lu Mian readily agreed, while Qi Ming was unluckily dispatched by Wei Ze to go through the discharge procedures.

After the doctor treated the wound, he gave some instructions and left the ward. For a while, only he and Wei Ze were left in the ward.

Wei Ze opened the thermos that he had just brought, and the fragrance of food wafted out, "You haven't eaten for a long time, so you have to eat lightly at first, I brought you porridge, you can eat as much as you can first. "

Lu Mian glanced at the porridge poured out of the thermos, "No one told you, don't I need to eat now? Take it away."

Wei Ze put the porridge on the table, then shook the head of the bed, and put the pillow behind Lu Mian, "I asked Mr. Qian, although your talent of devouring can allow you to gain energy without eating, but if your stomach If you don’t digest food for a long time, this organ will degenerate, and you may not be able to eat even if you want to eat at that time, be obedient, eat as much as possible, and keep your stomach healthy.”

Lu Mian cast his eyes on the quilt, feeling helpless in his heart.

Wei Ze is a person who doesn't talk much, but when facing him, Wei Ze will talk a lot. When he was at the Yuejian base before, this person might have been a little nervous about him, and he didn't talk so much, but now they are together. In the room, he couldn't escape for the time being, and this person began to show his true colors.

Lu Mian looked at Wei Ze, "You are annoying."

Wei Ze nodded kindly, "Well, I'm very annoying."

As he said that, the man pulled the chair that Qi Ming was sitting on before, and sat beside his bed. Then he brought the porridge over, stirred it a little with a spoon, and brought a spoon to his lips.

The sudden close distance made Lu Mian stunned, he could smell the faint smell of soap on Wei Ze's body.

Lu Mian leaned back uncomfortably, staring at Wei Ze with an unkind expression, "What are you doing?"

Wei Ze looked at the half spoonful of Bai Tian in his hand, with a look of disappointment in his eyes, "Your hands are inconvenient."

So, this person wants to feed him?

Considering the current situation, rice is a precious thing, adhering to the good character of not wasting food, he let go, "My hand is just injured, not broken, you set up the dining board, I will With one hand, eat by yourself."

Wei Ze held the bowl in a stalemate for a while, and finally succumbed to set up the dining board of the hospital bed, and put the porridge on the board.

Lu Mian ate the porridge with his left hand one bite at a time, while Wei Ze sat aside and looked at him. The ward was extremely quiet, except for the occasional sound of porcelain colliding.

But this kind of silence didn't last long, just after he drank half a bowl of porridge, the door of the ward was pushed open vigorously.

Qi Ming walked in with a mobile phone in his hand and an angry expression on his face.

He stuffed the discharge information into Wei Ze's hands, but he was cursing on the phone, "Those grandchildren! What do you think of our Federation? When the hell is it? The robbers reincarnated them! Fuck!"

The scolding was harsh and harsh, Lu Mian stopped drinking the porridge, and looked at Qi Ming suspiciously.

Qi Ming hung up the phone, endured it and did not smash the phone directly.

Wei Ze sorted out Lu Mian's medical records and asked without raising his head, "What's the matter?"

Qi Ming poured himself a glass of water, raised his head and drank a big one, "It's not the disaster left by the R League!"

When mentioning the R Alliance, Qi Ming inevitably cursed a few more times, and then explained: "I just received a call from the military headquarters. Representatives from E Empire, M Alliance, YT Alliance and other forces are gathering at the military headquarters. In the training ground, it is said that the resource discussion meeting will be brought forward."

Qi Ming sighed a little discouraged, "They came to the federation to discuss the R alliance. The medicine that Wei Ze got back from the R alliance was sent directly to Qian Lao after we came back. The imperial capital has all the equipment. , Mr. Qian efficiently analyzed the ingredients in that shot."

Lu Mian frowned, "Is there something wrong with that injection?"

Qi Ming pondered for a moment, organizing his own words, "Elder Qian discovered that if the gene fragment contained in the injection is combined with the current human gene, it can induce mutations in asymptomatic humans, but this mutation is not permanent. , They will disappear after a period of time, allowing people who inject this medicine to return to the state of ordinary people, if they want to maintain it, they must continue to inject, there is a certain degree of addiction, this looks like..."

Lu Mian: "Like drugs?"

Qi Ming nodded, "That's right, we spread the news to other forces and handed over some of the evidence we have collected to them. Several forces reached an agreement and decided to send a delegation to the Federation to discuss countermeasures together. .”

Qi Ming paused, and continued: "I don't know who spread the rumor that Wei Ze was seriously injured and could no longer use his mutation talent for a short period of time. Those delegations took the opportunity to advance the resource discussion meeting two months later."

Lu Mian swallowed the last mouthful of porridge, looked up at Qi Ming, and wanted to ask something, but Wei Ze stood up suddenly, blocking his sight.

Lu Mian looked at Wei Ze in confusion, what did this man want to do?

Wei Ze saw his doubts, and took the initiative to say: "The resource discussion meeting is that all forces integrate the resources in their own territory, gather together for resource exchange, and we reset the price of each resource. Equivalent exchange at the latest price."

Lu Mian is not stupid, just listening to this rule, he thought of many things, "Who will host this resource discussion meeting? What is the basis for ensuring that everyone abides by the rules?"

Qi Ming folded his hands on his chest, with an increasingly angry expression on his face, "Even if I don't say this, you should be able to guess it."

Lu Mian suddenly felt a little headache, "Could it be that whose fist is hard, who has the right to speak? Just hit it?"

Qi Ming drank another glass of water, "The fist is applicable no matter what era it is, but in the past we used this criterion more on military/military conditions such as weapons and ammunition. Don't put individual strength in a relatively heavy position."

Speaking of this, Qi Ming looked at Lu Mian and Wei Ze with a little more expectation in his eyes, "The future development will be centered on the value of personal force, and weapons of mass destruction can only be used as the last barrier for human beings. After all, as long as the polluted environment is not resolved, these mutated species beyond ordinary people's imagination will come back again. It does not mean that we throw a hydrogen/bomb to wipe out this batch of mutated species, and the new animals and plants will recover. However, the existence of mutated species will directly threaten the survival of human beings. This is an endless cycle. Therefore, what we need to do is not to completely eliminate mutated species, but to rediscover the balance of the coexistence of humans, animals and plants. Point, since animals and plants have become stronger now, then we must increase the strength of human beings. Humans like you two who can completely crush mutant species are the standard to measure whether a power's fist is hard or not."

Lu Mian: "So, when they heard the news of Wei Ze's injury, they wanted to take this opportunity to beat us up?"

Qi Ming nodded, "That's right, before all productive forces have recovered, human beings' survival resources are too scarce, and the resources of the Federation are relatively abundant, and there has always been such a thriving figure as General Wei before. What kind of losses have you suffered, no, you are jealous of others."

Hearing this, Lu Mian couldn't help sneering.

That's right, the medicine of the R Alliance can't be monopolized by any force. As for the conspiracy of the R Alliance... a conspiracy that has not yet been realized and has been revealed, can it still be considered a conspiracy?In this way, the R alliance became a less urgent matter, and the competition for resources was.

Lu Mian took a deep breath, "How is the situation now?"

Qi Ming: "They teamed up, and we have already lost several games."

Lu Mian looked at Wei Ze, how could he remember that this person was just an overused mutant talent, "Are you injured?"

Wei Ze shook his head, "No."

Lu Mian: "Then what do they say about you..."

Qi Ming rolled his eyes, "Isn't it because he has been running towards you for the past few days! He is in the hospital every day, so if people look at him, he is seriously injured."

Lu Mian was silent, and looked at Wei Ze with a sullen face.

Wei Ze picked up the bowl and walked to the bathroom attached to the ward, pretending that he didn't know that Lu Mian was staring at him.

Lu Mian looked at Wei Ze's back, full of foul language, not knowing whether to say it or not.

He sideways took Wei Ze's medical records on the bedside table and casually flipped through them, "Has my discharge procedure been completed?"

Qi Ming: "Well, it's done."

Lu Mian hummed, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, searched around, and found a set of clothes in the cabinet in the corner of the ward.

The suit was neatly folded, and he checked the size, which was his size.

Qi Ming glanced at it, "Oh, Mr. Wei prepared this for you."

Lu Mian was also polite, took his clothes and went to the bathroom, kicking Wei Ze out who was washing the dishes inside.

Wei Ze was shut outside the door, his hands were still dripping with water, "Amian?"

Lu Mian was busy changing clothes and ignored Wei Ze.

Now that his discharge procedures have been completed, why not go to the military/department to see the excitement?

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At the headquarters of the Federal Imperial Capital Army/Ministry, the huge training ground was surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside.

Old Wang stood in the crowd, watching Cangye, who was sprayed with pepper water, struggling to avoid the opponent's attack, and cursed loudly, "I think they are too despicable! Fighting with pepper water! Can't afford it! This fucking is forgetting the face in the E Empire, there is no face at all!"

Brother Chen snorted, and it was rare that he didn't hate Lao Wang, but helped Lao Wang scold his mother together, "If you can't beat him, you'll play tricks, I'm stupid/him/mother!"

Lin Feng frowned and stood behind Lao Wang and Brother Chen, his hand holding the handle of the gun moved, his hand was itchy.

On their right, Jiang Ruotian unwrapped a pack of biscuits and stuffed them into his mouth like venting his anger.

Now that there is a fight on the field, her mutation talent will naturally come in handy again. As long as someone is injured, no matter which side it is, they will be sent to her immediately. She has become the busiest one in the resource discussion meeting people.

On the field, Cangye, who was sprayed in the eyes with pepper water, resisted the stinging pain and opened his eyelids, narrowly dodging a heavy punch in the face.

He stepped back a few steps, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and as his smile deepened, suddenly there was a strong wind on the training ground.

Those winds seem to be conscious, circling around the other person on the field, the speed is getting faster and faster, finally forming a small tornado, rolling the other person into the air, flying higher and higher.

"I surrender!"

Seeing that he was powerless to resist, the person who was swept into the air simply conceded defeat, which drew boos from the audience.

Cang Ye let him go, and was sent to see a military doctor. Jiang Ruotian could only treat trauma, but she couldn't help Cang Ye's eyes.

A match is over, intermission.

On the scoreboard far away from Lao Wang, his eyes were narrowed and he couldn't see the words on the scoreboard clearly, "Hey, it would be great if Xiao Lu was here, he must be able to see it. We finally won a game When I came back, I don’t know what resources I won.”

Speaking of Lu Mian, Brother Chen also cheered up, "If Xiao Lu is here, he will definitely beat them!"

Although Lin Feng didn't talk much, he couldn't help interjecting this time, "I don't know if he's awake or not."

Lao Wang: "Why don't we... let's go to the hospital? Anyway, we can't get involved here, so why don't we go to the hospital to see Xiao Lu."

Brother Chen also agreed with Lao Wang's proposal, "Hey, it would be great if Xiao Lu woke up."

Jiang Ruotian: "That's right, bring him here, I can heal his injuries! If I know he will be injured, I will wait for him at the prison base, lest he carry the injury until now."

There were many people around the training ground, and Lu Mian searched for a long time before finding an acquaintance. Wei Ze protected and squeezed to Lao Wang and the others, and heard them thinking about his injury.

Lu Mian smiled, "Heal the wound? Then I won't be polite, Miss Tian!"

Suddenly hearing Lu Mian's voice, several people couldn't help being stunned, and then they came back to their senses, pulling Lu Mian to chatter non-stop.

Old Wang: "Little Lu! You're awake! Ouch, I miss you brother!"

Lao Wang grinned the big mouth on his neck and screamed exaggeratedly. He was about to pull Lu Mian into his arms, but suddenly felt a chill on his neck.

He trembled, and when he looked up, he saw a big Buddha standing behind Lu Mian, looking at him coldly.

Lao Wang hid in the direction of Brother Chen.

Lei Huang's eyes... so terrifying!

Brother Chen laughed happily when he saw Lao Wang's cowardice, "Who told you to touch Xiao Lu!"

The subtle relationship between Lu Mian and Lei Huang, they actually knew a little bit from the Yuejian base. Lu Mian was in the hospital these days, and Lei Huang was by Lu Mian's side every day, even the blind could see it It's not easy between them, but Lao Wang is very courageous.

Brother Chen: "Little Lu, you finally woke up, how do you feel?"

Lu Mian: "It's okay. I haven't woken up these days. In fact, I was resting. I'm fine now."

Lin Feng looked at Lu Mian and saw that he was in good spirits, so he nodded, "Just wake up."

Jiang Ruotian directly grabbed Lu Mian's hand and untied the gauze from his hand, "Come here, heal the wound."

Lu Mian looked at the untied gauze in his hand dumbfoundedly, thinking that he might not have any fate with this gauze, and it was untied twice in just a short time.

Lu Mian: "Thank you for your hard work, Miss Tian."

With a biscuit in her mouth, Jiang Ruotian took Lu Mian's hand and looked at it carefully, "It's okay, it's better to treat those who are from the E Empire or the M Alliance than to treat you."

Listening to this tone, the resentment is not small.

Lu Mian smiled, "How are they doing?"

Brother Chen: "Not very optimistic. We lose more than we win, and it is very difficult for Brother Ye to win. They seem to be determined to fight us. Not to mention their dirty hands, they even single out people from our Federation. People from League M and Empire E have fought, as well as people from several other places, no matter how many masters our federation has, we can't stand them fighting like this, our people have almost fought all over."

Lu Mian looked at the scoreboard next to the martial arts field, and saw that the situation was really not good.

He leaned back slightly, "General Wei, we have played 24 games so far, and we have only won 6 games."

Wei Ze looked at Lu Mian who was actively approaching him, and his heart beat faster, "It's okay, I can win it back."

Lu Mian turned to look at him, "How to win?"

Wei Ze: "The first 26 games were all below S-level. From the 27th game onwards, only S-level benign mutants played."

These words turned around in his mind, and Lu Mian instantly understood, "The big heads are after 27 games?"

Wei Ze smiled, "Yeah."

Lu Mian: "Who will play?"

Wei Ze leaned forward and replied softly, "Me."

At this moment, Jiang Ruotian completely healed the incision on Lu Mian's hand, "Okay Xiao Lu, try to see if there is any discomfort?"

Lu Mian withdrew his hand, clenched it back and forth and let it go, and didn't feel any discomfort, "Thank you, Miss Tian."

Jiang Ruotian giggled, "You're welcome!"

In the last two battles between A-level benign mutants in the martial arts arena, the Federation still lost. The foreign delegations near the scoreboard formed a sharp contrast with them.

Soon, instructions came from the scoreboard, followed by a contest between S-class benign mutants.

Lu Mian exercised his muscles and bones, turned his head and looked at Wei Ze seriously, "General Wei, are you interested in a group fight?"

Wei Ze looked at the young man with a little pride in front of him, and his heart was filled with a burst of heat, "Okay."

So, under the watchful eyes of everyone, two people slowly walked out of the Federation's camp.

The two stood in the center of the martial arts field, their expressions were calm and calm.

With a slight smile on Lu Mian's face, what he said was extremely arrogant, "You guys, let's go together."

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