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Yan Xiaobei's physical collapse has been irreversible.

This time the collapse starts with genes, and a little bit of collapse, then cells, then bones, blood vessels, and finally the body.

No one can save Yan Xiaobei.

Forcedly stimulating the power in the Buddha's bone relics caused devastating damage to Yan Xiaobei's body.

Yan Xiaobei could even see that the cells in his palms began to collapse.

However, he had already anticipated this situation and was not surprised at all. He calmly asked the mysterious voice, "How long will it take for me to die?"

The mysterious voice said: "It should not be dead. He blocked the last blow with the Thunder Hammer, but he was hit into the space gap. It was not that easy to get out. The space gap is endless. God knows where he is, let alone the attack just now. Although he blocked it with the Thunder Hammer, his body was also damaged and he will recover from his health for at least a few years."

"Enough!" Yan Xiaobei laughed.

The mysterious voice said again: "Your body is not optimistic. You can only hold on for half an hour, and you will completely collapse in half an hour. So before that, you must find a good body."

Yan Xiaobei looked around.

He was in the Pacific Ocean, the closest to him was America, so he turned around and galloped towards the United States.

Although Yan Xiaobei really wanted to go to China in Asia, the distance was too far, and it was impossible to get there in half an hour. The United States is very close, and there are many Chinese people in the United States now.

Yan Xiaobei galloped all the way, and his body kept collapsing.

His hands and feet had begun to collapse, like broken stones, and flesh and blood were falling down one by one.

If ordinary people see this situation, they will probably scare them to death.

Yan Xiaobei flew for more than ten minutes and finally arrived in the United States.

After he disappeared, he scanned the streets and tried to find a Chinese.

The mysterious voice said at this time: "Don't look for living people. Living people have souls in their bodies. It's not easy to move in. Your current situation is not optimistic. It's better to find someone who just died."

"The Chinese who just died is not that coincidental." Yan Xiaobei smiled bitterly.

"It's a coincidence." The mysterious voice smiled and said, "Sitting a turn three hundred meters ahead."

Yan Xiaobei flew over.

"When flying for two hundred meters, turn right. Then go forward to each other. There is a parking lot ahead. After entering the parking lot, don't stop. Turn right at the other end of the parking lot, and you will see a river..."

Yan Xiaobei's flesh and blood kept falling from his body, but he cheered up and flew forward according to the mysterious voice.

The flesh and blood that fell from him would lose its invisibility effect.

A couple walked by. When the man turned his head, he saw a piece of rotten flesh and blood on his lover's head, and the blood remained along her face. He screamed in fear.

A driver looked at the car and thumped. A piece of rotten meat fell on the windshield in front of him, which scared him and screamed, almost causing a traffic accident.

Yan Xiaobei couldn't help but giggle, and while laughing, the flesh on his body fell.

Finally, he came to the bottom of the bridge by the river.

A Chinese boy of seventeen or eighteen years old had his throat cut and lay straight on the ground, his eyes full of voluntary and resentment, and his body had lost his breath of life.

He has been dead for about three or five minutes, and the body is still hot, and Yan Xiaobei is not picky either.

"Please give me your word."

"Look at me." A mysterious voice shouted loudly, and a surging force burst out, and deafening roars rang out in Yan Xiaobei's mind.

"Reincarnate from life and death, reincarnate from death, enter the shell and enter the shell!"

Boom!

Yan Xiaobei lost consciousness.

At the bottom of this unattended bridge, a strange scene happened. A broken figure appeared in the void. A light shot out from the broken figure and penetrated into his feet. The body was corpse.

The broken figure collapsed instantly.

However, the cuts in the throat of the corpse gradually healed, and the sound of a heartbeat came from his heart. The blood began to circulate, and the body, which was originally gradually cooling, also began to heat up.

Blood flows in the blood vessels, like a beautiful sonata.

About two hours later, the body's fingers shook slightly, and the pupils of the eyes began to gather. Suddenly, they blinked their eyes, then blinked their eyes again... and sat up suddenly.

Cough cough, cough cough...

Yan Xiaobei coughed a few times, spit out one or two mouthfuls of blood stuck in his throat, and suddenly felt that his breathing was much smoother.

"I'm alive?"

"Yes, you are resurrected." A mysterious voice sounded in Yan Xiaobei's mind. His voice was very weak, as if he would die at any time.

"What's wrong with you?" Yan Xiaobei was shocked.

"I have resurrected you, and I have been exerting some force and need to sleep for a while." The mysterious voice said.

"for how long."

"At least one year, at most ten years."

"So long?" Yan Xiaobei was a little surprised, then nodded and said, "I understand, you should sleep. When you wake up, I will give you a surprise."

"Yeah, I look forward to your surprise."

After the mysterious voice was spoken, it disappeared without a trace.

Yan Xiaobei stood up from the ground, stretched his waist, glanced around, and saw his body that had collapsed, and was filled with emotion.

I didn't expect that I could be resurrected even after I died.

He found Buddha bone relics and wedding rings from his rotten meat, and then threw all the rotten meat, bones and blood into the river, destroying the corpse.

His body was covered with blood, but with a shock of his divine thoughts, the blood fell down automatically and was then thrown into the river by Yan Xiaobei and melted. No one could find any clues.

When using his divine thoughts, Yan Xiaobei found that his divine thoughts were a little reduced. About one-third disappeared, probably the price of resurrection. At least two-thirds can be used, and he is still a strong man in the first class.

After destroying all the clues, Yan Xiaobei flipped through his body and found a mobile phone, a wallet with a hundred meters of yuan in it and a student ID.

The student ID clearly stated the name of this body when he came to the door, and his surname was Yan. However, he was not called Yan Xiaobei, but Yan Nantian.

Yan Nantian? Yan Nantian!!

I'll take a look, what's going on with this domineering name?

In addition to the name, Yan Xiaobei discovered that Yan Nantian was studying at the famous Horisman High School in New York, USA.

Last year, this high school was the third in the United States.

A very powerful college, but the high school student from such a powerful college actually died here? If it weren't for Yan Xiaobei possession, then this would be another horrific murder that caused a sensation in New York.

The ring... At this moment, Yan Xiaobei's hand suddenly rang. When Yan Xiaobei saw that the caller ID was actually his mother. He hesitated for a moment and answered the phone.

"Oh. My baby, where are you? Why don't you come back so late? You should know that our access control is nine o'clock, and it's already past this time. Your father is very angry, you must come back immediately. Immediately, immediately, otherwise your father will definitely break your legs!"

The voice of a nagging woman came from the phone, young and beautiful.

Yan Xiaobei felt that the opposite of the phone should not be his mother, but his sister or something.

"Okay, I'll be back soon."

As soon as Yan Xiaobei finished speaking, a hilarious voice came from the phone, hahaha...

Someone snatched the phone and complained: "You idiot, you actually made me lose ten meters. Have you forgotten that your parents are not at home today, and they are going to attend the Osborne party."

Osborne?

Yan Xiaobei has read the report and it seems that this is a very powerful super company, specializing in developing weapons for the army and is also a scientific research company. The interspecies gene transplantation seemed to be proposed by someone from this company.

Being able to attend a party at this company means that the family seems to be very powerful.

"Come back soon, you idiot." A girl's unhappy scolding still came from her phone, but Yan Xiaobei couldn't hear any malice.

"We are very worried about you, where you are so late."

"I'm lost."

"What?"

"I said I was lost." Yan Xiaobei told the truth.

"It's so unbelievable? A scream came from the phone, "You said you were lost. I can't imagine that you actually grew up from this city. Are you a fool? Are you a real fool?"

"It's so funny." The woman who initially imitated her mother's tone and laughed again, grabbed the phone and said, "Where are you lost, my dear brother."

"I don't know." Yan Xiaobei said: "I'm on a bridge not far from the sea."

"Ok, I get it. You can get back in the taxi right now."

"I don't have money."

"I'll pay, you just need to get in the taxi and come back." The sister said with a smile in her arms.

Yan Xiaobei tskated. He said he was lost because he didn't know where Yan Nantian's home was. If he knew the address of Yan Nantian's home, he had already taken a taxi back.

Sighing helplessly, Yan Xiaobei said with a tough bullet: "Sorry, I forgot where our family lives."

"What?!!!!" The high decibel scream immediately penetrated Yan Xiaobei's eardrums, "What are you kidding? Can you forget our address? Get out and come back immediately, otherwise I will tell my dad and let him break your legs!"

"I really forgot. You don't believe it. I'm going back and talking to you in detail."

"What's wrong with you?" The other party had some bad guesses.

"Let's talk about it when you go back, give me the address first." Yan Xiaobei urged.

The other party hesitated for a moment and told an address.

After Yan Xiaobei recorded the address, he hung up the phone, left the bridge and took a taxi nearby. There were many taxis in New York, but there were also many people taking taxis. Yan Xiaobei took half an hour to get on the taxi. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. Read.)
Chapter completed!