I am a god in script killing

Chapter 190 Endless Star Haze (9)

"Why do you keep sneezing?" Bo Jun rubbed his nose with a puzzled expression, "Am I allergic?"

"Human cubs are all very fragile." The young man took off his right glove and gently stroked the white deer's wound. After the glistening flow of blood, the blood disappeared and became pure white again.

Bo Juan: "Huh?"

Cub?

Even if it becomes like this, she doesn't look like a cub, she looks seventeen or eighteen.

The young man didn't mean to explain, he looked as if he was concentrating on pawing the deer.

He stroked the white deer's hair over and over again. As expected, his fingers were slender and white, as if they were melted into the white deer's hair. Bo Juan leaned against the tree and stared at it, moving uncomfortably for some reason. Out of sight, the used gel tube in his hand turned faster.

The beautiful species are really heart-warming.

As Bo Jun thought about it, another gentle and delicate face suddenly appeared in his mind.

Even after many years, even though her memory was severely damaged due to some reasons, it was still clear when she recalled it.

"Data cleaned, voluntary."

Gu Jinshan's voice suddenly inserted into his mind, shattering the quiet memories——

"It was originally a mass of active data, and the related abnormal programs can handle and destroy them. They are not human, so they can be completely forgotten."

Always make mistakes.

Bo Jun sighed silently, raised his head and looked at the person in front of him again.

"Human weapons are very lethal."

The young man suddenly spoke. His long hair hung out from the hood and scattered around his neck, like the snakes twisting and intertwining on the porcelain white mural. It was clear in black and white, but diluted by a unique coldness, giving it a unique charm:
"Even if it's me, I can't save it in time when it's dying."

Why do you always pick up human beings alone?
Bo Jun looked at the person in front of him calmly, and continued to speak in a nonchalant way:

"This is a particle weapon. A bullet is equivalent to the lethality of a miniature bomb. It has strong radiation and a high heat factor. It is naturally powerful."

"Growth-promoting potion..."

"Stimulate the differentiation and division ability of hematopoietic stem cells, and there is anti-viral and bacterial infection serum in it, which is perfect for treating emergency wounds."

Bo Jun reacted quickly and answered the question: "And this is a finished product specially supplied by the military. It is different from ordinary growth-promoting potions."

After a moment of silence, the young man then asked, "Why don't you rely on the factor?"

Factors can resonate with substances, so they can also activate the activity of cells.

Of course, everyone's brain wave frequency is different and their evolved differentiation abilities are also different, so it is not possible to achieve cure all at once.

"You mean differentiation ability?"

Bo Juan was tired and sat down on the ground casually, his legs still stretched and easy to move:
"The ability to differentiate has only been around for a few years. Except for a few countries that are keeping up with the research, other countries are relatively superficial. This kind of sudden evolution is actually very uneasy. Humans use it a lot, but they also consciously study simple things. technology."

The young man said coldly: "Nydelig."

Cunning and suspicious.

Bo Jun frowned and said, "No, boss, what language are you speaking?"

The young man glanced at her and replied, "Here is the human language."

It's a single human again...

Hearing this, Bao Jun stood up, shook the snow off his hands, and kept his eyes fixed on: "Boss, since I answered your question, can I ask your name or...species?"

"My human name is Luo Li, Li of Dawn."

Unexpectedly, the young man did not shy away from this question. When he got up, he pulled back his hood, his long black hair hanging down his waist, and his slightly long pointed ears were reflected in the pupils of the person in front of him. Bo Jun subconsciously held his breath.

Luo Li looked into Bo Jun's eyes, his snow-like face was delicate and moving, his pale lips parted slightly:
"Or you can call me by my elven name—Erucalmar."

(End of this chapter)