When Zhou Qing woke up, he found that there were many people sitting around him, but his vision was not very clear. He was seeing double.
"Did my brain glioma relapse?" Zhou Qing's voice sounded very calm.
"Yes." Song Lin replied, "I have to tell you a piece of bad news, and that is, Dr. Daniel is dead. There is no one in Nibelungen who can help you remove your brain glioma."
The people around him felt that it was a pity. In their eyes, Zhou Qing was a simple-minded and very focused scholar. It was very comfortable to work and research with him.
Zhou Qing closed his eyes and listened to his own breathing. It was like the wind blowing over the sea, and the waves were surging, but he did not know how to stop.
"I don't think I can continue my research anymore, but I need your help with something, Song Lin." Zhou Qing turned his face and looked in the direction of Song Lin.
He could vaguely make out the shadow of Song Lin.
"Okay."
"Can you send me to see the ancestor, Ymir?"
Professor Chen heard his words and said worriedly, "Why aren't you resting in bed now? Do you want to continue your research on Ymir? I know that as a scholar, you want to do as much research as possible in your lifetime. Studying Ymir can unlock many secrets, but your body can't support Song Lin to send you so far away. "
"He also misses me." Zhou Qing turned his face and looked in the direction of Song Lin. "If I am really going to die, I hope that my last breath can be in his arms. You understand, right, Song Lin? "
Song Lin nodded, got up, and began to pack his things.
"Let's go now. I will definitely let you see him."
"Thank you!" Zhou Qing's face showed a gratified smile.
The people who accompanied Zhou Qing felt that it was very strange. They thought that Zhou Qing would be afraid, or in pain or confusion because of the relapse of his glioma, but Zhou Qing did not have any of these emotions.
He calmly and calmly accepted all of this. In his opinion, death was a natural outcome.
Song Lin carried Zhou Qing on his back and brought him to a Hummer that he had snatched from Dr. Cook. Then, they left the place.
"Professor Chen, do you think they'll come back?" Qu Yun asked.
"Of course. Alright, what are you all still standing there for? Hurry up and continue our research. "
Zhou Yu and Mo Ye were bored to death in the base. Even Wu Yun had been assigned to track down Li Shengnam, but the two of them could not go anywhere.
"How do you plan to deliver the item?" Zhou Yu sat opposite Mo Ye and played a card game with him.
"Of course, it's all thanks to our good brother, Wu Yun," Mo Ye smiled faintly and tapped his fingers on the cards, as if he was thinking about what to play.
But in fact, he knew very well what his cards were, and he also knew very well what Zhou Yu's cards were.
"What? Don't tell me you're going to give the item to him? You'll kill him. "
Mo Ye pointed at his own brain. "Dear, try reading my brain."
Zhou Yu sighed helplessly. To be honest, he was not used to this kind of direct communication, but he still closed his eyes and tried to sense Mo Ye in front of him.
Mo Ye's mental power was very strong. Like radiation, it surged in all directions, leaving no room for escape.
Zhou Yu could clearly feel every living thing within the radiation's range, their heartbeat, breathing, and the movement of their limbs. His brain was flooded with everything that the living things saw, heard, and touched, but they were all transmitted and sensed in an organized manner. Zhou Yu realized for the first time that Mo Ye's way of sensing the world was completely different from his own. Zhou Yu's world was simple, but Mo Ye's world was rich and complex.
Mo Ye's power penetrated deep into the blood and cells of every living thing here. It was exquisite and delicate, as if Mo Ye was the beginning of their lives, and every living thing here was an extension of Mo Ye.
He had connected all the living things in Nibelungen together. This was a powerful and vast power. Zhou Yu seemed small and ignorant in front of it. For the first time, he experienced the wonders of life.
At this moment, Zhou Yu felt Mo Ye's mental power fluctuate. Immediately after, a group of silver spiders shuttled through the shadows of the trees. Countless different perspectives of the world were gathered in an instant. Zhou Yu realized that his vision followed the movements of these silver spiders. Every jump, every glide, even the feeling of the wind was so clear. It was as if he had really become these silver spiders.
And these silver spiders were chasing Wu Yun's Hummer!
Zhou Yu suddenly understood what Mo Ye was trying to do.
He was not worried about Wu Yun's safety at all. On the contrary, he was very curious. How exactly was Mo Ye going to control all of this?
At this moment, Wu Yun was smoking in the car. Zhou Yu's vision followed the silver spiders as they landed on the roof of the car.
When Zhou Qing woke up, he found that there were many people sitting around him, but his vision was not very clear. He was seeing double.
"Did my brain glioma relapse?" Zhou Qing's voice sounded very calm.
"Yes." Song Lin replied, "I have to tell you a piece of bad news, and that is, Dr. Daniel is dead. There is no one in Nibelungen who can help you remove your brain glioma."
The people around him felt that it was a pity. In their eyes, Zhou Qing was a simple-minded and very focused scholar. It was very comfortable to work and research with him.
Zhou Qing closed his eyes and listened to his own breathing. It was like the wind blowing over the sea, and the waves were surging, but he did not know how to stop.
"I don't think I can continue my research anymore, but I need your help with something, Song Lin." Zhou Qing turned his face and looked in the direction of Song Lin.
He could vaguely make out the shadow of Song Lin.
"Okay."
"Can you send me to see the ancestor, Ymir?"
Professor Chen heard his words and said worriedly, "Why aren't you resting in bed now? Do you want to continue your research on Ymir? I know that as a scholar, you want to do as much research as possible in your lifetime. Studying Ymir can unlock many secrets, but your body can't support Song Lin to send you so far away. "
"He also misses me." Zhou Qing turned his face and looked in the direction of Song Lin. "If I am really going to die, I hope that my last breath can be in his arms. You understand, right, Song Lin? "
Song Lin nodded, got up, and began to pack his things.
"Let's go now. I will definitely let you see him."
"Thank you!" Zhou Qing's face showed a gratified smile.
The people who accompanied Zhou Qing felt that it was very strange. They thought that Zhou Qing would be afraid, or in pain or confusion because of the relapse of his glioma, but Zhou Qing did not have any of these emotions.
He calmly and calmly accepted all of this. In his opinion, death was a natural outcome.
Song Lin carried Zhou Qing on his back and brought him to a Hummer that he had snatched from Dr. Cook. Then, they left the place.
"Professor Chen, do you think they'll come back?" Qu Yun asked.
"Of course. Alright, what are you all still standing there for? Hurry up and continue our research. "
Zhou Yu and Mo Ye were bored to death in the base. Even Wu Yun had been assigned to track down Li Shengnam, but the two of them could not go anywhere.
"How do you plan to deliver the item?" Zhou Yu sat opposite Mo Ye and played a card game with him.
"Of course, it's all thanks to our good brother, Wu Yun," Mo Ye smiled faintly and tapped his fingers on the cards, as if he was thinking about what to play.
But in fact, he knew very well what his cards were, and he also knew very well what Zhou Yu's cards were.
"What? Don't tell me you're going to give the item to him? You'll kill him. "
Mo Ye pointed at his own brain. "Dear, try reading my brain."
Zhou Yu sighed helplessly. To be honest, he was not used to this kind of direct communication, but he still closed his eyes and tried to sense Mo Ye in front of him.
Mo Ye's mental power was very strong. Like radiation, it surged in all directions, leaving no room for escape.
Zhou Yu could clearly feel every living thing within the radiation's range, their heartbeat, breathing, and the movement of their limbs. His brain was flooded with everything that the living things saw, heard, and touched, but they were all transmitted and sensed in an organized manner. Zhou Yu realized for the first time that Mo Ye's way of sensing the world was completely different from his own. Zhou Yu's world was simple, but Mo Ye's world was rich and complex.
Mo Ye's power penetrated deep into the blood and cells of every living thing here. It was exquisite and delicate, as if Mo Ye was the beginning of their lives, and every living thing here was an extension of Mo Ye.
He had connected all the living things in Nibelungen together. This was a powerful and vast power. Zhou Yu seemed small and ignorant in front of it. For the first time, he experienced the wonders of life.
At this moment, Zhou Yu felt Mo Ye's mental power fluctuate. Immediately after, a group of silver spiders shuttled through the shadows of the trees. Countless different perspectives of the world were gathered in an instant. Zhou Yu realized that his vision followed the movements of these silver spiders. Every jump, every glide, even the feeling of the wind was so clear. It was as if he had really become these silver spiders.
And these silver spiders were chasing Wu Yun's Hummer!
Zhou Yu suddenly understood what Mo Ye was trying to do.
He was not worried about Wu Yun's safety at all. On the contrary, he was very curious. How exactly was Mo Ye going to control all of this?
At this moment, Wu Yun was smoking in the car. Zhou Yu's vision followed the silver spiders as they landed on the roof of the car.
