The man was wrapped in willows one by one, and the willow tree kept delivering nutrition and energy to his body, maintaining his best physical condition.
But on this day, in the dark night of this day, the body that had not moved for two months was suddenly moved by the wicker, and then the brain emitting huge brain waves was also dragged by the wicker, moving towards The body moves away.
Afterwards, countless tentacles that were extremely precise separated from the wicker—the thin surfaces of these tentacles were much smaller than a scalpel. Level, put the brain into the cranial cavity of the broken body.
Sophisticated restoration beyond human comprehension begins.
This surgical repair process is very short—with the help of thousands of scalpel-like wicker repairs and various types of wicker as materials for repairing neurovascular materials, a huge brain repair operation that has never been seen in the entire history of mankind, just in such a short period of time. It was done in as little as half an hour.
Then, the willow tree "squeezed" out a skull from the depths of a huge wicker, and "installed" it on top of that human's head.
In the end, a huge brain wave impact fell directly from the huge brain galaxy in the sky. After a burst of electric shock, the naked man with his eyes closed woke up.
After he woke up, the wicker gave up the restraint on him, and the layers of fine wicker slowly retracted from the man like a cocoon, allowing the man to fall to the ground from a height of 100 meters in the air. .
With both feet on the ground—or, in other words, both feet stepped on the roots of the willow tree that had replaced the earth, the man opened his eyes and looked at the galaxy in the sky.
"You are really ambitious." The man said: "Oh? Let me go because my body can't absorb it? Haha, you really have the foresight."
The man seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be talking to someone else—but in the air, apart from him, there was no other voice responding.
"Oh? You said my brain is incomplete? Part of the memory is missing?" The man spread his hands in the air, "Since that part of the brain has been destroyed along with the memory, how do I know what is hidden there?"
"Yes, yes, I don't have any other thoughts now, haven't you already filtered my brain?"
"Yes, no, I know why you woke me up this time. Don't worry, my thoughts are your thoughts. I am a part of you. Of course I know what you want me to do."
"Clear variables? Of course!"
"Yes, if you want to do what we do, variables are not allowed in this world."
"Well, I know, the nuclear bomb. I will clean it up, and I can't let it destroy the earth. Humans want to kill each other, and that's not possible!"
"I understand, I understand. Don't worry, you rest and rest, I'm leaving for Beijing. Then help you clean up everyone who knows the nuclear code. Oh, yes, and those destructive weapons, yes yes, I also It will break down."
"Yes, I also don't want our world to become a scorched earth. Humans are very extreme creatures."
"All right, all right, I will pay attention, and beware of variables at any time. Well, I know, I will clear out any possible variables. You should rest assured of my strength, yes, yes, I am stronger than two months ago Powerful, yes, thank you. Don’t worry, I understand. I’ll leave first if I have nothing else to do, after going to Beijing, I have to go to Russia!”
After the man finished speaking, he stepped on the willow heels all over the ground and walked towards the north.
"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot if I didn't become a human being, um, is there any more complete clothes in the Zhengzhou soil, can you make me one that fits well?"
Following the man's words, a wicker suddenly plunged into the ground in a piece of rubble crushed by the huge body of the willow tree, took out a sealed and still intact clothes, and put it on the man.
"Also, glasses." After putting on his clothes, the man stretched out his hand, and a wicker stretched out a pair of frameless resin glasses. "Yes, although I have good eyesight now, I still like to wear glasses."
Putting on a suit and glasses, the man covered his naked body, as if he had become an ordinary human being again—the whole body, except for his temperament, there was nothing special about him.
"I am leaving."
After dressing, the man stepped northward and stepped into the mist.
Beijing.
Daxing District.
"Damn it, it's so troublesome to get a number plate." Zhou Kai pushed a crowded person beside him to the side with all his might, and said to Liu Chang and others who were waiting on the other side with his number plate.
"Boss, the things are here."
"Oh." Pushing the surrounding people aside, Liu Changzhou came to Zhou Kai and took the number plate in his hand, "Number 1124055, damn it, there are more than one million people in this shabby containment area."
"Well, the poor always make up the majority." Milan also looked at his own plate - 1124056, and sighed: "Everyone is a refugee, and the south and the southeast coast have gathered more than one million people. Strange. I think if they weren’t on the road and many died along the way, there must be more than this.”
"More than one million people, where can we find your companion?" Looking at the "1124057" in his hand every day, he felt helpless, "I said Brother Chang, why don't we go directly to the city. The elite weapons and the most powerful troops are here. There are still so many people, and I don’t see any danger for a while. With your strength, I don’t think it’s better for you to be a gangster here. Let Lao Zhou go I'll take care of it for you, I think we can find a place to open a door at random, and we should have a good time!"
The girl yelled full of slang—the crowd around her were too noisy, she had to yell.
"Hey, that's right!" Liu Chang was a little inspired when he heard Tian Tian's words, "You are a good idea. There are so many people in this containment area, it is definitely impossible to be supported by the government. Everyone has to have a division of labor, and there are so many people. If there are people, there must be gangsters among them. When we find them, it will be much easier for us to do things.”
Li Feng on the side, hearing Liu Chang's words, looked at Zhou Kai intentionally or unintentionally—Liu Chang was about to repeat his old trick.
And Zhou Kai is naturally also a clever person, he knows that it is time to speak by himself again at this time.
"Boss, I don't think Beijing is bigger than Xingtai. It's a big place. The forces of the gangsters may have connections with the central government. We have to be careful in handling things." Zhou Kai reminded: "Don't get angry if I say anything casually."
"Look, Beijing is so big, and there are so many people who survived, and now so many people have gathered here, do you think there are no very powerful people in it?"