Infinite Sims

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"what is that?"

On the edge of the city, many people looked at the sky with surprised expressions.

A few hundred meters above the ground, there was a huge humanoid evocation covered in armor, fast moving forward in the flames of the booster behind him.

Because of the speed, the friction between the body and the air caused a sharp and piercing sound.

"It doesn't matter if you use the spirit call like this in the city, and if you dare to make such a loud noise, are you not afraid of being fined and detained?"

Looking at the fading spirit, someone couldn't help but said, with a trace of envy and jealousy in his expression.

A person next to him immediately answered: "I know you are not from our city at a glance."

"How to say?"

"Don't let the spirit call out a little sound, even if it destroys the buildings in the city center, nothing will happen."

"So exaggerated, is this a certain elder?"

"It's not an elder, but even an elder doesn't necessarily dare to offend him."

"Sorry, can you tell me who he is?"

"Mo Changsong!"

"Mo Changsong, this kind of name, the last name should be in front, the last name is Mo... Isn't he the offspring of one of the nine people who had the greatest credit when the country was founded?"

"Apart from that Mo family, which other Mo family do you think?"

Suddenly.

Tourists from other cities stopped talking, the jealousy in their eyes disappeared, and admiration and respect emerged instead.

Just when these people were talking about it.

Mo Changsong, who was speeding fast, finally rushed to the boundary where the Mo family was located.

I saw a line of gunpowder rising from a distance.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Mo Changsong's whole body was covered by iron armor, and outsiders could not see his expression. They saw two faint missile-like strange blue birds flying on his back. They swept toward him at twice his speed in the violent flames. Where the gunpowder smoke is.

"Tweet~"

Two strange birds came to the gunpowder and slammed into a white sphere that was about to escape, and suddenly a huge blue flower burst out.

"Mo Changsong, sooner or later, I will let you taste the despair yourself!"

Accompanied by Bernhard's agitated voice, the white sphere left a pile of corrosive black liquid, and then disappeared without a trace.

"Bernhard!!!"

Mo Changsong who rushed to see the awakening place below turned into ruins, and the voice of anger suddenly appeared in the ears of everyone around him.

On the back, shoulders, hands, legs.

Countless small strange birds flew out of it, flying towards those people in the surrounding desperate organizations that either could not escape, or wanted to escape, or were escaping.

Accompanied by a loud explosion.

These people were dead and wounded, but without exception, they all stayed in Mo's family, and there was no more energy to escape.

In the ruins below.

In addition to dozens of guards who didn't know whether it was life or death, there were also four people who had withdrawn from the possession of the spirit.

Pan Wan was covered with blood, Jiang Ren was pale and bloodless, weak and unconscious.

The only He who is still awake is trying to treat the three people urgently, and his face is full of tears.

"Doctor! Come on doctor!"

After launching the missile, Mo Changsong fell directly.

The moment he landed, he stretched out his iron-clad hands, trying to touch his wife and son, but soon stopped and looked at Hei anxiously: "Are they... okay?"

"Madam and Bai just passed out in a coma, but the young master was trying to save us."

When Hei said this, he couldn't make a sound of tears: "He has, already..."

"To save you?"

Mo Changsong was a little puzzled. He didn't understand how his son, who had just awakened today, could save people, but at this moment he could not think much about it. He quickly lifted the spirit-calling state.

Then gently took Jiang Ren from Hei's hand, and put his hand on several heart veins on his body.

With the passage of time, Mo Changsong's heart became heavier and heavier.

The weak reaction of the heart pulse is even weaker than the previous few sudden coma and dying. This situation is no doubt dead.

"Patriarch, the doctor is here!"

Under the leadership of a guard.

Several doctors with medical knowledge and treatment capabilities rushed over, breathing heavily.

"Quick! Save my son!"

Mo Changsong said incoherently: "As long as you save him, no matter what you want, I can give it to you!"

Wife and Bai can feel their breath of life without having to test their pulses. Even if this kind of injury is not treated, it will not be life-threatening.

What worries him the most is his son who is only a tiny bit away from death.

"We will do our best!"

The doctors did not dare to delay, and immediately used their abilities to provide temporary treatment and diagnosis to Jiang Ren.

After a few minutes.

They stopped at the same time and looked at Mo Changsong cautiously, with a little hesitation and entanglement, as if they didn't know whether they should tell the diagnosis.

"Go ahead, I can bear it."

There was no expression on Mo Changsong's face, and no one knew what he was thinking now.

"The young master's heartbeat and body temperature and other vital characteristics are far lower than those of his peers. If this is the case in a normal person, death can already be declared, and the vital characteristics will disappear completely within three minutes at most."

"But Young Master's physique seems a bit special. Now that five minutes have passed, his vital characteristics have not continued to weaken, on the contrary, they have maintained this state miraculously, as if..."

"It's like hibernation!"

"Yes, just like in winter, when certain animals are in an extreme environment where they cannot find food, in order to reduce consumption, they will actively reduce their life characteristics to a low point in order to maintain and extend their lives."

"The situation of the young master is somewhat similar. In this way, his body has made the injury that would have been fatal become less fatal."

Several doctors, you and I said the diagnosis results one by one.

Mo Changsong was taken aback for a moment, and then there was a look of hope in his eyes: "Go on."

A few people swallowed, and finally the doctor in the middle said: "That is to say, as long as the young master can maintain this state, it is still okay to save his life, but it is very likely that he will become a vegetable."

"Vegetative?"

Mo Changsong was disappointed, he was not satisfied with the result.

Several people quickly added: "This is just our preliminary inference. If we can find a few experts in this area, there should be a way to wake up the young master."

Mo Changsong nodded silently, without saying anything.

Under his command, all the injured were sent to the hospital, and using family and personal relationships, they ordered people to invite the top doctors in the city and the entire Hope Country as quickly as possible.

"Hei, can you tell me what happened at that time?"

Mo Changsong stood outside the door of Jiang Ren's ward, looking at the self-blaming black face beside him.

He didn't hesitate, and said everything from entering the land of awakening.

The young master's awakening, the desperate organization attacked, Pan Wanying's attack and serious injury, and the relay between herself and Bai, the young master suddenly called a spirit possessed, and then rushed to an astonishing number of tentacles, until he finally fell to the ground without a match.

"It turns out you did so much."

Mo Changsong only felt extremely bitter in his heart. He turned his head and looked through the glass wall he was visiting to look at Jiang Ren who was unconscious inside and was receiving an emergency diagnosis.

This is his own son, the only son.

Since birth, he has not lived a normal life, suffering from the physical pain caused by weakness all the time, but he still lives hopefully, no matter how old or young, he has never complained or complained even once.

Today is his sixth birthday, and it is also a day of hope and opportunity.

Judging from Hei's description, his awakened spirits should be able to guide the body positively, and he should have been getting better and better after that.

But in the end it turned into a dying state that was worse than in the past six years.

"Shicheng, I am sorry for being a father."

Mo Changsong took a deep breath, and tears flashed in his eyes as hard as iron.

Had it not been for the past two years to relax the guard against desperate organizations, this tragedy could have been avoided. If I could be more cautious this morning, even if "Desperate" was laid out months in advance, I would not be able to discover some abnormalities, so...

He stopped these meaningless delusions, and his emotions gradually returned to calm.

"Shicheng, no matter how much you pay, I will save you."

Immediately, a trace of killing intent flashed in Mo Changsong's eyes, and he murmured in his heart: "Bernhard and the Desperate Organization, I won't let it go!"

That night.

Pan Wan woke up from the hospital bed, before opening his eyes, he yelled in a panic: "Son, are you okay, son?!"

At this time, she felt her hands being held by two warm hands, and at the same time a familiar voice came from the side: "It's okay, Shicheng, he is still alive."

"Alive?"

Pan Wan opened his eyes and found that it was Mo Changsong. First he relaxed a little, but soon asked worriedly: "Is it really okay? Can I go see him?"

"Shicheng's situation is a bit special~www.wuxiamtl.com~ it is not convenient to visit now, and your injury is still not healed."

Mo Changsong did not say what Jiang Ren was doing now.

A comatose vegetative person is far better than death, but he is afraid that his wife will be blamed because his son is saving her and become like this, which will worsen the injury.

A few days later.

Pan Wan, who had escaped from a dangerous state, finally saw Jiang Ren.

As the tears flowed, her body slumped on the ground, crying silently.

Even though she had some speculations about her son's current situation through the expressions of her husband and some servant physicians, she still couldn't accept it when it came time to confirm the truth.

Not long.

Pan Wan stopped his tears, his red and swollen eyes looked at Mo Changsong beside him, and tremblingly asked, "Is it possible for him to wake up?"

"Yes, there is great hope, experts say he will wake up!"

Mo Changsong knelt on the ground and hugged his wife in his arms, patting her back with his palms for comfort.

In the past few days, there have been no fewer than 30 doctors and experts who have seen his son. Among them, in addition to the top vegetative doctors, there is also an elder who can be said to be the first in medical skills and healing ability.

But no matter who it is, no matter how tactful or direct, there is only one final result.

——The chance of waking up is extremely slim, to the extent that it is almost impossible.

In front of the inspection window outside the ward.

White and Hei, who had healed, quietly looked at Jiang Ren inside, losing the look of the past in their eyes, becoming confused and dazed.

The soft light shone on the sleeping Jiang Ren's face.

If age and gender are ignored, he with long black hair, fair complexion and delicate features is like the sleeping beauty in a fairy tale.