There was a hole in the wooden wall in the kitchen, which was dismantled by Luo to make a steamer.

After sending out two batches of steamed buns, more and more people slowly gathered over.

They stood outside the hole and did not rush in, but looked at the busy figure in the hole with eager eyes.

Sambika came to the kitchen door and stared quietly at Luo who rolled up her sleeves and rubbed the dough, and noticed the crowd gathering from the hole.

She stopped for a moment and then turned around and left.

Luo noticed what the slum people need most now, and she knew what the slum people needed later.

Batches of fragrant steamed buns were sent out by Luo Zhishou. There were only no special steamed buns, but they could always remember this group of almost desperate people.

Night falls.

Luo used up all the materials, but the people outside the house were unwilling to leave.

In this regard, Luo's approach was simple and crude, and he dispelled everyone with a little release of momentum. He had relied on his momentum to stabilize the order before, otherwise the scene would have been in chaos.

Hungry people will not be satisfied with a steamed bun, and those who are squeezed outside cannot come in. Even if they are weak and weak, they will appear irritable.

In this case, the momentum rendered by the air volume can produce miraculous effects and will not cause bleeding cases due to steamed buns.

The materials brought by today are empty, but the military will put them down tomorrow morning, once a day, and each time the materials are enough to cover the daily use of the slums.

The desperate dark clouds shrouded above the slums have already shown signs of clearing the sun.

The large number of steamed buns distributed not only saved some people's lives, but also increased the number of Luo's pages.

The number on the cover became 326, adding more than 200 pages.

When making steamed buns and distributing them, Luo didn't think so much, and the added pages did not surprise him much. He always felt that this was a natural result.

After exhausting the materials, Luo left some steamed buns for Sambika and the others to serve as supper today. Sambika and the others were not idle. In order to conquer the unknown virus as soon as possible, they directly found a young body that died of the virus.

After most of the day, the doctors only sorted out a little bit. If Sambika hadn't occasionally reminded him, the progress would probably not be so fast.

With Sambika's ability to read, it is not difficult to analyze unknown viruses. It can also be treated directly by the patient, but this is a treatment of the symptoms but not the root cause.

There are many people in slums, and when her energy is used up, she will not have enough time if she simply uses her ability to treat it. Therefore, only by finding a way to overcome the virus is the root cause.

At this time, the role of the doctor team can be reflected, and Sambika pointed out the direction in time and guided them on the right path.

The good progress made the doctors who accompanied him excitedly, and their bodies and minds plunged into it.

Luo sent them steamed buns, and except for those volunteers, other doctors were unwilling to let go of their work.

After staying for a while, Ro left, while Sambika went out with him.

"Don't you have to stay inside?" Luo leaned against the wooden wall outside the house and looked up at the starry sky.

"It's the special training time," Sambika said.

"What?" Luo was stunned.

Sambika suddenly looked at him and said calmly: "Don't you want to master the method?"

Luo understood at this time.

"Come with me."

Sambika did not explain, and left a sentence and walked into the moonlight.

Luo Buming could only keep up with Sambika.

Wandering around in a low and intertwined building complex, for about ten minutes, Sambika took Luo into one of the houses, where a dying young man lay.

An unpleasant smell floated in the narrow room, mixed with a hint of blood.

Luo Mian could see the environment in the room clearly, and saw that the young man's chin and chest were stained with blood.

Even if an uninvited guest broke in, the young man had no energy to react and stared at the ceiling with no eyes.

"He's almost dead." Sambika calmly said.

Luo didn't say anything, looking at her side face hiding under the mask.

"I will try my best to explain in the process of treating him, so listen carefully." Sambika walked towards the young man who was tortured by the virus and was about to die.

This virus, which is unknown, appears suddenly and has an uncertain incubation period. When it reproducts to a certain extent, it will quickly dissolve the blood vessels and organs in the host, causing the host to die due to heavy bleeding in the body.

As the host's attack symptoms become more and more serious, it means that the number of viruses has reproduced a lot. When the host dies, the peak number of viruses will usher in, which is also the peak period of infection.

Even if you just touch the body gently, you may be infected with the virus directly.

Sambika walked towards the young man infected with the virus, took off his gloves, pressed his bare hands on the exposed bloody chest of the young man. He activated his psychic ability, and his energy oozed out of his palm and slowly invaded the young man's body.

"The effect of Qi will change according to the user's thoughts."

"After I seep my energy into his body, it is possible to make him die with just a little malice."

"So you must focus without any distractions, let your heart focus on one point, and then set goals."

"I would imagine evaporating the gas into running water and then gently wrapping him."

Sambika's sound is nice, as pleasant as a wind chime, and as soft as water.

In such a quiet environment, her voice was more discerning, just like the amount of air she emitted at this time, as gentle as water.

The aura that was like a breeze blew on his face made Luo subconsciously think of the aura of the archangel on the Island of Greedy.

That is a rare card in the game. After use, an angel will be transformed into. A gust of breeze can instantly heal the serious injuries that are near death.

"Let the water-like air flow through any part of his body, find the target that harms him, and then accept it with your own body!"

Sambika looked focused and injected the energy into the young man's body, rolled up all the unknown viruses, and then sucked it into his palm along with the air emitted.

No matter how many viruses sucked into the body or how harmful they are, they will be swallowed by many viruses in Sambika's body, leaving behind a "fire seed".

Compared to devouring, combining the characteristics of several terrorist viruses into individuals is the most terrifying place.

The unknown virus in the young sick person's body was cleared and his condition did not improve significantly, but the dead air surrounding the clouds became much weaker, and even a little more angry.

"The goal must be clear in order to get the results you want, which is very important." Sambika slowly stood up and explained with his back to Luo.

"Do you have a clear goal..." Luo pondered.

Sambika turned around and walked towards the door, saying, "Let's go, find another sick person."

It is not as useful as practicing than to stay here to think.

The two left the house and soon found another sick person.

"If your ability characteristics are separation, you can only focus on separation and not have other distractions. The reason why you fail is that you not only want to separate, but also want to control it."

Sambika looked at the sick person in front of her and said, "Go and try it."

The so-called clear goal is exactly what one sentence encompasses everything.

For example, if you want to clarify your goal, you have to know what the bucket of water is, what is the water, and how to carry it after the water is filled...

"Can you only think about separation..."

Luo Momo walked to the sick person, squatted down slowly, and used his lyricism ability to face the sick person.

He tried according to Sambika's words, focused his thoughts on one point, and could not have other distractions!

The aura formed by the condensation of energy quietly emanates.

If Sambika's aura is as good as water, then Luo's aura is the master.

Feeling Rona's vague domineering aura, Sambika's eyes slowly widened.
Chapter completed!