Chapter 90



He Fang spent three full days writing the learning content about entertainment culture for "Xu Wu Chong Qi". When he actually looked it up, He Fang realized that the so-called entertainment culture was much more complicated than he had thought.

From the City of Hope to the City of Angels, and then to the City of Advent, every time He Fang added these cities to the system statistics panel, he could see the almost zero happiness of the residents, proving that people in the apocalypse now basically have no happiness at all.

Although life is very hard, people still try to survive. It seems that it is the survival instinct of modern humans that supports them. Even in ancient times when nothing was underdeveloped, people still worked hard to design fun content. However, in today's apocalypse, it is difficult to protect yourself.

He Fang thought that in the big square of Lieyang City, everyone was shouting and laughing, but He Fang did not feel that was happiness at all. Rather than happiness, that feeling was more like a kind of reckless abandonment, as if there was no tomorrow after today.

The most painful thing is that people in the apocalypse are not ignorant of what entertainment is, but that they can no longer continue to have entertainment. After all, there was once a period of peace when everyone could enjoy themselves to their heart's content. But now, after many generations in the apocalypse, those entertainments only exist in stories.

Entertainment is very important, just like laziness is important. There must be motivation for development. Just making people work without allowing them to have some spiritual enjoyment will cause mental problems. This is not the ecology that a healthy city should have.

When He Fang wrote down all the information he had found into "Restarting the Ruins", he lay back on the bed in agony. He had never been so serious even when he was studying. His head was screaming with pain.

"However, in a place like this where there is no entertainment facility at all, why can the happiness level of residents in the main city rise to such a terrifying number?" He Fang murmured. At first he always thought that this happiness level was a bug, until he saw that it could actually drop.

Entertainment. The three cities now have a combined population of over one million, so we can indeed develop a lot of entertainment projects. Perhaps we can also consider building an amusement park?

However, the construction of the amusement park must take into account the per capita income level. Now the income of the people in Angel City is very low, and the people in Hope City send all their money to schools and educational institutions. The only people who have money are the residents of the main city, but the number of residents in the main city is really too small.

But we can have some ball games, some clubs and stuff...

When He Fang thought of this, he got up with a headache again, and then searched the Internet to see if there were any sports courses that could be included in the main city.

Now, as long as the education level of the main city improves, the education level of other cities can also improve together.

The people in his main city really love to stir up trouble. He Fang only now realizes that his one and a half acres of land is not enough to deal with these N-PCs in the main city.

He Fang feels that since he got the somatosensory warehouse, his game time in "Xu Wu Chongqi" has been increasing, compressing his time for other games. After all, due to the completely open world and the algorithm without illogical calculations, there are too many changes in "Xu Wu Chongqi" and the playability is so high that other games seem a bit overshadowed.

He Fang thought about his rankings in other games. He believed that he had achieved many hard-to-catch achievements and that no one should be able to surpass him.

He Fang, the delivery man's favorite game, has not yet completed it 100% because he has spent too much time on "Xu Wu Restart".

He Fang opened his phone and saw the last chat history between himself and the delivery man.

The delivery man said there was an order to be delivered to his building, and then gave him a location and asked if he wanted anything to take back on the way.

He Fang said no, and he understood the delivery man's enthusiasm and his desire to thank him, but even though he understood, He Fang still didn't like to trouble others, so he refused directly.

He Fang has a lot of vegetables in her refrigerator and she cooks for herself on weekdays. She wanted to reduce the frequency of ordering takeout on purpose, but one day when she was chatting with the delivery man, he complained that there were too few orders recently and he felt that his performance was not good enough. Then He Fang ordered takeout for nothing.

The delivery man would still leave the things at the door and then send a text message to tell him that they were there. He was not so familiar as to chat with He Fang every time he came up. However, every time He Fang secretly lay at the door to peek at the delivery man, he would always see the delivery man suddenly smile at the door in a very friendly manner.

He Fang likes the smile of the delivery man, or rather, He Fang thinks the delivery man’s looks are good. I’m afraid no one in this world would dislike the smile of a delivery man.

They chatted more frequently in the past few days, and He Fang replied to his messages more and more often. They no longer stayed in suspense for a long time like before, and he relaxed a lot.

He Fang felt that the delivery man might be the first real person he had ever met with whom he felt comfortable.

Re-entering the game, He Fang just appeared behind Zhu Yan. This is the research institute, and before He Fang went offline, he came to Zhu Yan to see if there was any way to make something simpler and more convenient that everyone can use easily.

Since He Fang wants to promote entertainment culture, of course he wants to use the most understandable, widespread and easily accessible things, and all kinds of modern works that can be completed on mobile phones are the first choice.

"How is it?" He Fang approached Zhu Yan's side and half bent down to look at the items in front of Zhu Yan.

"I have an idea, but it requires a lot of experiments." Zhu Yan first completed the experiment he was conducting before turning back to look in the direction.

He Fang believes that as long as there are ideas, there is hope.

"But this thing actually has ideas. You are worthy of being Zhu Yan. You are simply my baby." He Fang specifically praised his N-PC, and then saw that Zhu Yan's already high loyalty level jumped up again.

Zhu Yan's face, which was still cold, showed a hint of surprise when he heard He Fang's words. The corners of his mouth drew a smile, making him look much softer than usual: "The Lord City Lord's treasure will definitely be envied by others. The Lord City Lord must protect me well and don't let the jealous people frame me."

There is something else behind the words, such as a disgusting person who entered the Creator's room.

He Fang didn't get the meaning of Zhu Yan at all. He suddenly noticed that Min Zhizhou was here.

He Fang met Min Zhizhou's eyes.

Min Zhizhou looked away in a somewhat wolfish manner and coughed twice in embarrassment.

"Why would you be so unbridled?!" He Fang felt that he couldn't even look at Min Zhizhou anymore!

The last time he saw Min Zhizhou, he thought this N-PC was just a little fat, but when he saw him again now, Min Zhizhou's muscle lines were completely gone, turning into soft flesh!

Min Zhizhou was one of his most important N-PCs! He Fang even wanted Min Zhizhou to be the leader of Hope City, but Min Zhizhou himself had no ambition and just wanted to live a peaceful life, so He Fang agreed to his wish.

But what has Min Zhizhou become now? He has completely changed from a handsome middle-aged man to an ordinary fat middle-aged man!

Min Zhizhou was also a little embarrassed. He touched the back of his head and said, "Because life here is too leisurely. A carefree mind makes a healthy body fatter. A carefree mind makes a healthy body fatter."

He Fang was extremely distressed. Suddenly he looked up at Zhu Yan with worry. Would Zhu Yan become like Min Zhizhou because of a period of indulgence?

As if guessing what He Fang was thinking, Zhu Yan explained, "No, the reason why Min Zhizhou became like this is because he completely changed from poverty to fullness, and he ate and spoiled himself out of revenge. For us who already live in the affluent city created for us by the city lord, we no longer pursue Min Zhizhou's pursuit. At least we all hope to maintain a perfect appearance."

He Fang thought about it and realized that even Saigu, who looked like a rotten king, maintained a high-quality appearance.

In fact, that is to say, among all the N-PCs who have the right to reside in the main city, only Min Zhizhou is like this...

"Well..." He Fang looked at Min Zhizhou, who had lowered the average appearance of the entire city by himself, with complicated feelings, "If you think this is good, then let's do it this way."

Min Zhizhou was actually a little embarrassed: "I didn't mean to, but I gained weight without realizing it."

"I understand." He Fang nodded. "Because they ate enough and drank well, and ate very carefully, the people in Hope City have gained weight and are in much better spirits."

Hearing that He Fang understood, Min Zhizhou secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that He Fang would say that he was affecting the cityscape.

"It's not ugly actually." He Fang noticed that Min Zhizhou was actually a little timid, and after thinking for a while, he decided to comfort him, "It's just that the others are too good-looking."

Min Zhizhou: “…” Actually, it’s better not to say it.

"Why are you here?" He Fang asked puzzledly. He thought Min Zhizhou would fade out of the management's sight.

"Compared to asking others to cooperate with the experiment, Min Zhizhou, who already knows a lot, is more suitable." Zhu Yan leaned against He Fang's side, and his white uniform always gave people a bright feeling. "Although the main city can be opened to the outside world, we don't plan to let other residents know the most important information."

He Fang blinked his eyes: "Yeah, I think so too. The matter of asking Min Zhizhou to cooperate is related to the Nightmare Beast Seed?"

Zhu Yan looked sideways at their Creator. He obviously didn't like to explain to anyone, but he always explained everything to his Creator in great detail.

"Yes, Lord City Lord, your request is to use the least resources and allow everyone to easily enjoy culture. However, in other cities, resources are always limited. No matter when, resources cannot be produced out of thin air." Zhu Yan tilted his head slightly and looked at Min Zhizhou who was far away and dared not approach. In front of them was the completely closed Nightmare Beast Seed Laboratory. "But in this world, there is something that violates this theory."

He Fang suddenly seemed to realize something.

Nightmare seed!

This thing, which is completely unchecked by the rules of the world, is a very strange item. It can increase in value wirelessly, and its definition of "life" is also very vague. It is simply a symbol of strangeness!

"Do you mean to use the Nightmare Seed to create resources?" He Fang thought that this might be a bit difficult. After all, the research on the Nightmare Seed so far can only be said to be an individual that is completely independent of the world.

"It's impossible to make it into a resource." Zhu Yan paused, then changed to a more conservative statement, "It seems impossible now, but in order for everyone to enjoy the culture that you, the city lord, requested, in fact, only a mobile phone is enough."

"But mobile phones need electricity. Although there is no shortage of electricity in the city, it is very scarce in the outside world." He Fang looked at the Nightmare Seed and suddenly thought, "You mean I can use the Nightmare Seed to charge it?"

Zhu Yan smiled. His delicate white eyebrows and eyes were particularly eye-catching whenever he smiled. "The characteristic of Nightmare Beast seeds is that they can move indefinitely as long as they have life activities. So all we have to do is find a way to use their movement patterns."

Zhu Yan signaled to Min Zhizhou, and Min Zhizhou stepped forward and placed his finger on the transparent glass of the sealed Nightmare Seed Testing Platform. Then He Fang saw that the small, dormant Nightmare Plant suddenly burst out with countless Nightmare Seeds that fiercely attacked Min Zhizhou's fingers, but they hit the glass directly and had no ability to break through at all.

"So as long as we make good use of the Nightmare Beast seeds, humans can use electricity unlimitedly?" He Fang was shocked. "If this can be successful, then it is not a matter of entertainment culture at all. This is simply a world-class new energy. Zhu Yan, are you planning to change the world?!"

Zhu Yan smiled, responding to He Fang's shock. He lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the test platform: "There has always been a question in our institute, why does the Nightmare Seed appear? The Nightmare Seed itself is to devour life and traces of life, but once it loses, it will become quiet. If it really wants to destroy the world, then the Nightmare Seed lacks some ability, and is no better than a vicious natural disaster."

He Fang blinked his eyes, extremely shocked.

"So until now the institute has been studying the Nightmare Seed, and it is speculated that the real purpose of the Nightmare Seed is not for destruction, but a change of eras in another sense." Zhu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the way he looked at the Nightmare Seed was not looking at a terrible monster that would destroy the world, but a prop that could be used at any time and had no ability to resist.

"Because the Nightmare Seed restrains humans, humans cannot study the Nightmare Seed and can only escape. But it's different for us." He Fang murmured.

"Yes, Lord City Lord, your idea is to give us a direction and an opportunity. As for the use of Nightmare Beast seeds, I think there is a great possibility of development, but now the first thing we need to do is to find a way to make it produce unlimited electricity."

He Fang was shocked and couldn't help but look at Min Zhizhou standing beside him.

Min Zhizhou received He Fang's expression and also showed a bit of helplessness: "That's why Zhu Yan asked me to do it. Zhu Yan said that we can't let humans find out that they can use nightmare beast seeds to achieve unlimited resources. Once the research is successful, Zhu Yan plans to impose some restrictions on it."

"What restrictions?" He Fang asked Zhu Yan curiously.

"For example." Zhu Yan performed some operations on the operating panel next to the operating table at this time, and then he looked up at Min Zhizhou.

Min Zhizhou once again placed his hand on the Nightmare Seed Testing Platform, but this time the Nightmare Seed Testing Platform did not attack the direction of Min Zhizhou's hand.

Then Min Zhizhou withdrew his hand and casually picked up something next to him and put it on the laboratory table again. This time the nightmare seeds exploded.

"I want to make it impossible for humans to use nightmare beast seeds. Instead, they must use something we provide to use them successfully." Zhu Yan narrowed his eyes and sneered, looking like a crazy scientist. He picked up the thing that Min Zhizhou placed on the table that could attract nightmare beast seeds, "And this thing will be charged."

He Fang quietly applauded this powerful researcher in his heart, then asked curiously, "But I have a question."

“Hmm?” Zhu Yan tilted her head slightly, with the last line of her voice rising.

“Why not just make durable mobile phones and batteries?” He Fang thought of the batteries that he had not completely given up on using until now.

Min Zhizhou, who was standing aside, suddenly raised his eyebrows, his mind was confused. He had been confused by the research from the beginning and had never thought that there was such a simple method.

"Your Majesty, your request is to make something that everyone can use, and that is very cheap." Zhu Yan's expression did not change at all. He said slowly, "Mobile phones and batteries can be made, but they cost money. If you want to provide them to most people, mobile cities will take advantage of the cheapness and buy a large number of them. This is basically giving resources away. But if you buy one per person, then a city with hundreds of thousands or even millions of people will accumulate a considerable amount. Add batteries, and it will be a considerable amount of resources."

He Fang and Min Zhizhou were both stunned, and they both understood this logic.

"But if that's the case, then what kind of things can be made?" He Fang never thought that things would be more troublesome than he imagined.

"Small items that cannot be used as other resources, technologically advanced to a level that no city in the entire apocalypse can surpass, and... the so-called 'batteries', which can even use things that have no usable value for mobile cities."

He Fang felt that Zhu Yan's words were very difficult to achieve, but now that the other party was so determined, He Fang asked tentatively: "Zhu Yan, do you have any ideas?"

"Well, I have some ideas." Zhu Yan narrowed his eyes and opened a video on the computer next to him...

A paragraph...

Science fiction film.

He Fang watched eagerly as the protagonist in the science fiction film could easily tap the screen in the air, operate in the air and then immediately retract it. It looked extremely cool, but He Fang was confused.

This is the clip he put in the film and television tutorial!

These are all special effects!

Does Zhu Yan actually want special effects to come true?

Are you kidding me?!

However, the one who was more shocked than He Fang was Min Zhizhou, who immediately said, "How can such a thing be possible?"

"Why is it impossible?" Zhu Yan raised his eyebrows. "The Holy Lord, the Rainbow Squad, the Nightmare Seed, all of these already exist. What else is impossible?"

Min Zhizhou choked.

He Fang was even more surprised: "Zhu Yan, you haven't learned all these teaching contents, have you?"

What? Do you want to learn acting too? Pentagon Warrior?

"I've gotten a rough idea of ​​what it is. It's not a very difficult course." Zhu Yan shrugged casually, as if it was just an ordinary matter that couldn't be more ordinary. "As a researcher, the more I know, the more open-minded I am. I will not miss any knowledge, even if it seems unimportant."

He Fang looked at Zhu Yan, and Zhu Yan also noticed his gaze and looked at He Fang.

He Fang saw Yuanbo in those eyes that always seemed cold and indifferent.

If there really are such people in the world, is it possible that they are the ones I will never be able to meet in my entire life?

The only way to meet such an outstanding person is through the game.

Are there people in real life who are this strong?

While He Fang was in a daze, Zhu Yan reached out his hand and covered He Fang's eyes.

Zhu Yan bent down and approached He Fang's ear, and said slowly: "Lord City Lord, what I have done is not that great. If it weren't for you, I would have no stage to show my abilities."

He Fang blinked. He could feel his eyelashes brushing against Zhu Yan's palm. Zhu Yan's fingers stiffened slightly. He withdrew his hand, put it behind his back, and gave him a gentle smile.

When He Fang made this request directly to Zhu Yan, he did not consider the complexity of it. However, as a researcher, Zhu Yan could not have been unaware of it. He must have agreed to his request without hesitation even though he knew it.

It's like as long as you make a request, you will definitely achieve it no matter what method you use.

He Fang sighed.

He Fang came out of the institute in a daze. He felt that every time he entered the institute, there were always new surprises waiting for him.

The person who came out with him was Min Zhizhou, and his expression also looked extremely complicated.

"Actually, sometimes I feel that everyone is very powerful and meets my requirements unconditionally, but I will put too much pressure on them." He Fang was actually a little frustrated. He suddenly felt that he had been asking everyone The requirements are actually beyond the scope of ability, but that's why everyone is very obedient to him.

"I don't think so." Min Zhizhou comforted the confused young city lord, "Everyone is very smart. They can clearly distinguish the situation and will not agree to something that cannot be completed just because they are forced. They respect you and are afraid of ruining your business. They will not keep it to themselves and cause the worst to happen."

He Fang thought about it and the aloof researcher turned into a crazy scientist. "But I think I went a little too far. My demands have forced the research to develop in a strange direction."

"I think... there's nothing wrong with it." Although Min Zhizhou was a little scared of Zhu Yan, he still told He Fang, "Because it was created by the Institute, it should have been patented in the past world, but in this era without universal laws, I think it is a feasible method to control other cities by mastering technology. Zhu Yan is very thoughtful."

He Fang nodded in understanding, but his expression was still complicated: "That being said, Zhu Yan's expression just now was like that of a demon king who controls the world."

"Well, it does look scary." Min Zhizhou actually didn't have such complicated feelings about this, or he had never felt "not scary" since he first entered the city. Now he accepted it well, and he turned his head to look at the young city lord beside him.

He was not good at flattering people, but the idea that was rising in his heart now was that as long as this young city lord was there, there would be no problem with those potential lunatics in the entire main city.

As long as he is there.

All will be peaceful.

Because the young city lord possesses the most precious qualities that have been abandoned by many people in this apocalyptic world.

The longer he stayed, the more he saw. He should have understood more and more, but the more he interacted with the people in the main city, the stronger his sense of difference became.

It's not just the sense of distinction between these people and themselves, but also the close relationships between people, even between fathers and sons and relatives, they all seem to have a strange barrier.

It's just like...

After people from different worlds were forcibly merged together, everyone was willing to maintain the current general feeling.

So even though he was a person living in the end times, he was still able to integrate into this city easily.

"Min Zhizhou, are you happy now?" He Fang suddenly asked.

"Of course." Min Zhizhou gave an affirmative answer.

“Is this the life you once dreamed of?”

Min Zhizhou was stunned for a moment, but then he smiled: "It's a more comfortable life than I dreamed of."

He Fang blinked his eyes, maybe, the direction he was heading in was correct.

Believe in yourself.

——

Shen's mother has been working in a factory recently. The work is simple, just a bit tedious, but she got used to it after working for a long time.

After get off work, she went to the cafeteria. The food there was cheaper and more filling. She would have dinner in the factory cafeteria and then rush to the restaurant. She also worked as a dishwasher in the restaurant, a job that lasted four hours.

To be honest, the cost of living in Hope City is very low, and everyone can save some of their earnings. It is a wonderful life that she had never dared to imagine before. At least she saw that her former friends were all radiant.

In addition to Shen's mother, other people who had taken care of Shen Houyun would also give her some money and advise her to learn some skills. Although she also hoped to use the money to enroll in classes, the first thing she would do as soon as her salary came down was to go to the hospital.

After working until midnight, Shen's mother dragged her tired body to the night market in Hope City. The aroma of food in the air made her swallow unconsciously.

These foods are not expensive, but Shen's mother does not want to miss out on even a little money for her son's treatment just to satisfy her own appetite.

If she went directly from her workplace to the hospital, she would not have to pass by this night market, but she made a big turn and came here specifically to be in front of the Holy Lord.

Mother Shen knelt before the Holy Lord and prayed devoutly.

The ground was a little cold. The place was paved with hard ground, but Shen's mother didn't feel that such a place was cold at all.

Because the city lord once told her that her son's life was now being maintained by the Holy Lord.

After half an hour of pure prayer, Shen's mother stood up. At first, her legs would go numb after kneeling for half an hour, but now she has gotten used to it and it's as easy as eating or drinking. Then she went to the hospital.

Her son was in the intensive care unit of the hospital. She did not live in the employee dormitory provided by the factory. Instead, she went to her son's side every night, without fail.

Arriving at Shen Houyun's bedside, Shen's mother lowered her eyes and looked at Shen Houyun.

She once saw Doctor Bai changing the bandages on Shen Houyun. When she saw that his whole body was pierced with only black holes left, she fainted on the spot. From then on, Doctor Bai never changed the bandages in front of her again.

Shen's mother knew that Dr. Bai was a good man, and she also knew that Dr. Bai was trying every possible way to save her son's life, but she also knew that Dr. Bai was still powerless so far.

Shen's mother wiped the small amount of skin on Shen Houyun that was exposed outside the bandage.

Mother Shen held Shen Houyun's icy hand and placed the Holy Lord's pendant given to her by Shen Houyun in Shen Houyun's hand, praying for a miracle every day.

Mother Shen was very tired, but this kind of tiredness was actually much more comfortable than when she was in Jianglin City. Maybe she was not living as well as others now, but sooner or later, she would be like other people, going shopping with her relatives.

"Yunyun, when you wake up, let's go pick up your sister together." Mother Shen lay down, expressed her expectations for the future, closed her eyes, and hoped to see Shen Houyun open his eyes when she opened them.

When Shen's mother woke up, it was a normal morning without any surprises. She looked at the sun rising in the sky, but it was not yet time to go to work.

Mother Shen wiped her child's body again, looked at the child who seemed to be still sleeping, and hummed a discordant tune slowly.

"Did you compose this song yourself?" Suddenly, a voice came from the door. Mother Shen was startled. She stood up and saw the young city lord.

Mother Shen responded to the mayor's question and shook her head: "It's a lullaby passed down by word of mouth by the older generation. When I was little, I would often hum a little tune for Yunyun."

"So, do you like songs?" asked the city lord.

Mother Shen nodded and said, "Yes, I like it. Yunyun likes it too."

“You will hear a lot of beautiful music in the future.”

Mother Shen looked at the city lord and smiled helplessly. As long as she could be with her family, any song would sound good. Mother Shen tried hard to force a faint smile. She didn't want to be unhappy with the young city lord who had saved them from fear because of her attitude.

"Your smile doesn't look sincere." The young city lord directly exposed her bravado. Shen's mother's smile froze on her face, and her brows were stained with worry. "You have obviously gained a lot of weight, and your complexion is much better than before. You are still very young, you should smile more."

However, Shen's mother could not keep her smile. Even though she knew clearly that the young city lord had no intention of mocking her, hearing such words was like he was saying that she could still enjoy herself even though her child was in danger.

"If you can eat well and work hard to earn money, Shen Houyun will definitely be very happy." Mother Shen would not refute the young city lord, but her smile was still full of bitterness. However, she heard the young city lord say again, "Maybe when he wakes up and sees that you have become healthy and beautiful, he will be very happy."

At this moment, Mother Shen felt that her heartbeat, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly made a violent sound, hurting her eardrum.

"Lord City Lord, did I hear you correctly? You said, Yunyun will wake up?" Mother Shen felt that the sticky blood that had lost its water content suddenly glowed with strong vitality. She couldn't control herself and rushed towards the young city lord. Even though she was stopped by the people around her, she wanted to find the young city lord again and again to confirm what she heard, "Lord City Lord, is what you said true? Can my child wake up? Lord City Lord, can Yunyun wake up? Can he be healthy? Can he still..."

Mother Shen felt like she was hallucinating. Even though the city lord hadn't answered her yet, she seemed to hear a voice of confirmation.

"Don't be like that yet. I'm just saying it's possible. Give it a try. You won't know if it works until you try it."

Mother Shen saw that the young city lord was at a loss because of her. She didn't want to be like this, but she really couldn't control herself.

"Calm down for a moment."

Mother Shen was pulled away by the nurse beside her, but her eyes were always fixed on the city lord. She was pressed on the sofa beside her, and now Mother Shen did not dare to make any sound, as if she was afraid that the slightest sound would affect the resurrection of her child.

"Is the video ready?"

Mother Shen followed the city lord's gaze and looked to the side. Is that... a camera?

Now the camera is filming my son. Dr. Bai has come, the nurse has come, and many people are surrounding my son. Does this mean that my son may really wake up?

At this moment, Shen's mother's heart was filled with hope, and her gloomy life was instantly filled with light.

When Shen's mother saw that Dr. Bai had actually removed all the bandages on her son, the holes that had terrified her and taken her son's life were no longer so glaring.

And at this moment, Shen's mother's eyes suddenly widened.

What did she see?

She actually saw that the holes on her child's body were healing?

"Hmm... after adding so much faith value, how come it only recovered a little?" When Mother Shen heard the city lord's voice, she suddenly looked over there, but did not dare to say a word, for fear that the city lord's divine power would disappear because of her disturbance.

Mother Shen saw the city lord's fingers waving in the air, and the wounds on her child's body were disappearing.

Little by little, like a miracle.

No.

Mother Shen thought that perhaps this was a miracle.

"It actually works, but it costs too much."

When Mother Shen saw that the city lord was in trouble, her heart was in her throat. She was afraid. She was afraid that the city lord would spend too much divine power to save her son. If in the end, the city lord was unwilling to save his son anymore, what should she do?

"Hmm, let's add a little more and see. It's strange. The attribute values ​​clearly have reached the safe range."

Mother Shen didn't understand what the city lord said, but...

At a certain moment when everyone was silent, Shen's mother immediately looked towards the bed as if she had telepathy.

What did she see?

Shen Houyun, his son, actually opened his eyes slightly.

At this moment, Shen's mother could no longer suppress herself and rushed towards her son like a madman, holding Shen Houyun's cheeks with both hands and looking directly into his eyes.

At this moment, Shen's mother saw the light of life gradually emerging in her son's eyes.

The words that Wei Qixuan had once said to her suddenly echoed in Shen's mother's ears.

——The city lord is our reborn parent, someone we cannot live without no matter what. He is a god and a hero.

At this moment, she understood these words from the depths of her soul.


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