Then he took out the black one that seemed to be the fusion of countless colors. It was chaotic and dirty. It had a slightly fleshy feel in his hand, but was as soft as mud. Even if it was held gently, it would

Transformed elixir.

Open Zhang Lingjun's mouth and put the elixir called "Longevity/Building the Sky" inside.

In fact, the concubine doesn't know whether this elixir is taken in this way, or even whether it is useful for this situation, but this is all it has now.

I have no choice but to give it a try.

Suddenly, I understand a little bit about Ruan Xing and Zhang Lingjun’s previous struggles and their efforts.

After a while, the concubine saw that all her old knowledge and accumulation in medicine and biology were torn apart, just like a medieval priest faced with gods and religions that were difficult to understand and explain.

The impact of change brought about by science.

It's even more serious than this, because compared to religion, the world understanding brought by Scientology is more complete and stable, and the impact after it is broken is more serious.

Although I had experienced a shattered worldview before and saw a deformed man in yellow, 'Shang' was more of a fantasy. The yellow-skinned mouse came in too hastily and was only focused on fighting and surviving. There was no time to think.

Now is the time to calm down and face the field that I have been studying deeply, and to be torn apart in front of me in the most straightforward way.

Of course, it can also be said that this series of events was the last straw in my heart.

I saw Zhang Lingjun's whole body come alive in an instant, his flesh and blood squirming, and granulation sprouted from the torn wounds, entangled, weaved, and fused at a speed visible to the naked eye, and penetrated the arms of the man in yellow who were hugging each other.

Extrude slowly.

The concubine stretched out her hand to help.

At the same time, the hole that penetrated the body was also exposed. It can be seen that the heart artery was torn off and the blood filled the entire chest. It was no longer bleeding now. The blood in the chest seemed like water meeting a sponge.

Quickly absorbed.

Along with some internal organ fragments, some broken bones, and some messy unrecognizable tissues.

At the same time, those deformed and broken internal organs were growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Including the lungs, which theoretically cannot regenerate without any flesh and blood, are also recovering. Of course, this kind of miracle can only be said to be normal in this series of changes.

The entire visceral system is being reshaped.

The broken bones grow back and join together, muscle fibers are woven on them, and finally skin covers everything.

Except for some red marks on the newly grown skin on the chest, there are no traces of excess on the entire body.

If it weren't for the blood all over the floor, it would be as if the person had just fallen asleep and nothing had happened.

Breathing also returned to normal.

I don’t know how long it has been...

…

Zhang Lingjun's tightly closed eyelids trembled slightly. He opened them and stared at the ceiling above his head, with a sense of chaos as if he had just woken up.

He felt as if he had had a dream, which said some terrible things. Human thoughts are alive, and this world belongs to philosophers.

Then an ugly figure that looked like a rat stuffed his arms into his chest, and all his internal organs were shattered.

Then the voice of the concubine came from the side: "You were not dreaming. Everything happened just now. You could have been declared dead before. I tried it and saved you with the Tianbu Dan."

"Well..."

The realistic words made him wake up instantly and sit up. He looked at the concubine standing there in a mess and stained with blood. He looked at the mess on the ground around him and the remains of rats everywhere. The memory of not long ago was restored.

Subconsciously, I touched my chest. I found a fist-sized hole in the clothes on my chest. The body inside was smooth and intact, except for being slightly red. I let out a long sigh of relief.

"I have checked all your physical indicators and they are normal."

Zhang Lingjun said: "I only remember the powerlessness and reluctant struggle in the face of that monster. I remember finally breaking free from the attack of the weird voice that he called the mantra. Then I saw him fall into a kind of madness, pounce on him, and then...

His heart and lungs were ripped out.

"I could only hold him with all my strength. I thought he would die, but I unexpectedly survived. What happened at that time? What happened? I am still confused now..."

The concubine explained: "After he used the mantra to restrict you for the second time, I took advantage of the moment when he froze to use the bottle of powerful anesthetic.

"Then he seemed to have a great reaction because I was not disturbed by the mantra. He used the mantra like crazy, and then the anesthetic started to take effect. I finally took this opportunity to kill him."

Zhang Lingjun frowned: "The fact that you are not affected by the so-called mantra may indeed irritate him.

"For him, my ability to struggle and fight is already more important than the Tian Mending Pill, but judging from my example at the time, this alone did not make him so impatient and as if he was crazy."

The concubine was thinking about it and was a little unsure: "There seems to be another reason...what happened? I forgot."

Zhang Lingjun felt abnormal: "I forgot...it was just a while ago, and you are a person with a photographic memory. How could you forget now, um...is it with Cambodia?

"The only specific instance in my memory that can interfere with my memory is this place.

"No...why do I still remember it now? Why do I think of all this?"

The concubine frowned and looked confused: "What is Cambodia?"

"It seems that it must be related to this."

Zhang Lingjun stood up from the ground, stepped forward to pick up her arm, wiped the stains on it, and revealed the bloody words engraved on the arm: [Cambodia, memory error, mark...]

The concubine's pupils suddenly shrank: "This is..."

Zhang Lingjun said: "This is an important reason that proves that memory is disturbed. The node, 'Cambodia', we cannot remember this word and a series of things related to it."

The concubine looked at him: "Then what's the matter with you?"

Zhang Lingjun said: "I don't know. I was like that before and couldn't remember it. But now after I woke up, I don't know why. Things that had been forgotten and hard to remember before naturally disappeared without any notice.

Remembered."

The concubine asked: "What is Cambodia?"

Zhang Lingjun said, "It was a place next to South Vietnam, the name of a country. I don't have much memory about it. It stopped a long time ago and I haven't updated it anymore. I just remember that the place was by the sea and the country was not developed enough."

The concubine asked: "What's abnormal there? Why do the relevant memories disappear?"

Zhang Lingjun shook his head: "I don't know."

The concubine asked again: "Then why did you regain your memory and be able to remember it when you use it again?"

Zhang Lingjun thought for a moment, "The only change between me now and before is that I took the Tianbu Dan."

Concubine: "Does that mean this is a way to get rid of the influence of amnesia?"

"It should be."
Chapter completed!