In the darkness, Chen Mu raised his head blankly. After ten minutes, his eyes gradually returned to clear. He let out a long sigh and stood up. He glanced at the surroundings, and cards were scattered everywhere in the room.

His eyes swept over the snow-flake-like cards, and a sense of accomplishment arose. He didn't expect that he could make so many cards in such a short time! These cards are all four-star cards, and if they were put on the market, it would definitely be a terrifying sky-high price.

However, although there are many scattered cards, a considerable number of them are scrap cards that failed to be made, and he now wants to clean them up.

How many cards did he make? He didn't know. He was also curious about how many results he had achieved.

Chen Mu began to sort out these scattered cards, all on the floor and on the table.

Just then, Ruqiu came in and saw this and quickly said respectfully: "Sir, leave this kind of work to me!"

Chen Mu's performance these days completely impressed Ru Qiu. She never thought that anyone would work as hard as she did. Shouldn't the card makers live a leisurely life with a generous salary? In her opinion, even the teachers of the school who studied madmen are far from Chen Mu.

She finally understood why Chen Mu was not much older than her, but he was able to achieve such success!

Sometimes she would think, how many of the so-called genius boys she met could do this? No one could do it! Once they achieved a little, they would only show off their talents everywhere, attend various salon banquets everywhere, and engage in various beauties and feel complacent.

Even those card makers who are famous for their diligence will never be as willing to give up their lives like Chen Mu.

Making cards like the boss is extremely dangerous. When the perception is consumed too much, the card makers will feel tired and seriously feel headache, chest tightness and nausea. What if they consume the perception? What will happen? Ru Qiu hasn't experienced it, and she doesn't know it. However, every card makers will be taught by the teacher when they first started. No matter what, it will not be consumed. This will be very dangerous and may even lead to death.

But she saw with her own eyes that the boss consumed his perceptions every day without even a drop!

She has always been very confused in her heart. Is it necessary?

The situation in all aspects of the base is so good that it cannot be better, so there is no need to be so anxious! Ruqiu has never seen this foundation at this young age and with her own efforts. So what else is there to be dissatisfied with? She felt that the boss didn't need to work so hard at all. Without cards, then just make it slowly, no one urged him to drive him away, and he didn't need to live on this.

But she always found that no matter when, the boss was working very hard! Just like, just like he didn't have much time.

Chen Mu smiled weakly. He continued to make cards these days, and he was like a string that was always tight. Now he suddenly relaxed and his whole body felt a little weak.

Such expressions are quite rare on Chen Mu's face. Ru Qiu stuck out his tongue mischievously and began to bury his head to clean up the cards.

Chen Mu's body suddenly stiffened and it hurt! It seemed as if he was suddenly poured into his spine by iron, and the severe pain drowned him like a tide without warning. Before he could react, no, he could not react at all. The scenery in front of him quickly became blurred, and he seemed to hear Ru Qiu's scream!

Darkness. Endless darkness.

Chen Mu was unconscious and did not completely lose consciousness. He knew that he was in a coma and his consciousness was quite clear, but this did not improve his situation at all. He could not make any instructions to his body. There was no light, no sound, and worse, he had to endure waves of severe pain after wave.

He felt like he was tied to a cross, burned with a soldering iron over and over again! His consciousness was so clear that every little pain could be captured clearly.

Every second is so long!

In this way, he could scream now, and his screams could be heard in the entire base! But he couldn't! He couldn't make even a slight sound, and could not move a finger!

Pain! Apart from pain, there is no feeling! Chen Mu is not a weak-willed person, but under waves of pain, his consciousness became a little blurred!

If he could fall into a coma at this time, Chen Mu would definitely choose to fall into a coma.

I don’t know how long it took, in this world without light and sound, time has no meaning. And Chen Mu is still suffering from the most terrifying torture in the world.

His consciousness showed signs of dismemberment, and under the continuous stimulation of severe pain, it was in danger. If the severe pain continued like this, his consciousness would eventually fail to bear it and collapse, and his most likely result would be to become a vegetable.

Endless, wave after wave, despair.

However, in this desperate world, Chen Mu did not give up struggling. While trying his best to endure the severe pain to impact his consciousness, he was quickly trying to find a way to do it. He did not have too many extravagant hopes. In this case, his only hope was to find a way to relieve the severe pain.

Just relieve the pain a little - Chen Mu, who was about tortured by severe pain, had only this simplest and most basic requirement.

Consciousness is more wonderful than perception, and this is definitely not a field that Chen Mu can involve. However, Chen Mu, who was forced into a desperate situation, could not care about so much.

He must do something! Whether it is useful or useless! He cannot wait for death!

So Chen Mu began to try to control his consciousness. However, the results were very little. He didn't even know what consciousness was. How to control them? However, he had no way out, so he simply did everything he could think of.

He began to make himself think about other things, trying to use this trick to distract himself and reduce the pain. However, the severe pain like the storm was not something that his small sampan could fight. He could not calm his consciousness at all.

Waves of severe pain kept tearing and stirring his consciousness, and he couldn't control it even for a second to calm down.

Chen Mu felt that he was not far from collapse, and he couldn't tell a reason. But he could feel it strongly.

No, this can't continue!

The only remaining trace of reason told him that if this continues, he will soon die.

Since there was no time, Chen Mu didn't know how long he had been in a coma. But in his feelings, the time was very long. Waves of severe pain continued to tear and impact his consciousness, and the problem he was thinking about was immediately shattered. Then there was an amazing severe pain.

Ten thousand? Or hundreds of thousands?

have no idea.

But gradually, Chen Mu gradually figured out a little rule. The severe pain was like waves, one wave after another, but each wave would be a very short and slightly relaxed period of time.

This period of time is the only time that can keep one's consciousness quiet. Only in a state of tranquility can he shift his attention to something else, rather than the desperate and severe pain.

However, it was quite difficult to keep yourself calm during that little calm period. However, he had no choice. This was the only thing he could do now. As for whether it was right or wrong, he had to try it out before he knew it.

Failed! Failed! Or failed...

Chen Mu's determination was not shaken at all. On the contrary, he was more determined than before. Although he had not succeeded once so far, the benefits were very obvious. He could feel that his consciousness seemed to be a little enhanced! The sense of danger that always lingers in his heart seemed to have decreased a little without realizing it.

He didn't know if this was an illusion or psychological comfort, but it still made him very excited.

"What's the matter with the boss?" Bagnell looked anxious. These days he had no intention of taking care of training and came to visit Chen Mu almost every day. He had not shaved his beard for ten days, and he had not had a good rest recently, and his eyes were deeply engulfed. How could he see his majesty and momentum in his daily life?

Not only him, but Xi Ping also looked worried, and he seemed much older.

Wei'a sat silently in the corner, his eyes staying on Chen Mu who was unconscious from time to time.

Chen Mu has not woken up since he was in a coma. His muscles on his face were twisting from time to time, as if he was enduring great pain.

Su Liuche pursed her lips tightly, and she had not rested for a while. Her skin was dim and her bright red lips also lost the luster of the past. These days, she tried to treat Chen Mu in various ways, but it was useless.

"He entered a deep coma. His body and consciousness were most likely separated. If" her tired voice could not help but feel a little sad at this moment: "If he cannot wake up from a deep coma, there are only two possibilities."

"What two possibilities?" Bagner's voice was hoarse and low.

"One is that the body mechanism declines until death. Another type..." Su Liucherou bit her lips tightly, and two crystal tears fell uncontrollably along her pale cheeks. She tried her best to make her voice sound stable, but the trembling voice betrayed her mood at this time: "The other possibility is... it is a vegetable."

It was like a bolt from the blue, and there was no sound in the huge room. A dizziness came, and Xi Ping felt his feet soft and could no longer stand. He sat dejectedly on the ground, his eyes were empty and unconscious.

Wei'er was stunned. He stared at Chen Mu blankly, and no one knew what he was thinking.

A trace of sadness flashed in Bagnell's eyes, but after all, he had experienced much more storms and waves, and he could still maintain a little calmer: "Miss Su Liu, what disease does the boss have? If we send him to a larger hospital, is there any hope of cure?"

Bagnell's words were already a little rude, and he clearly did not believe in Su Liucherou's medical skills. But Su Liucherou didn't mind. Everyone, including herself, hoped that someone could treat Chen Mu.

But……

Su Liucherou's tears could no longer be controlled, and she dripped down. She covered her mouth and kept crying. After a while, she gradually controlled her emotions.

"Actually, the boss is not a disease." Su Liucherou has recovered most of her calmness after venting. After all, she is a medical card repairman and has strong emotional control ability.

"Isn't it a disease?" Bagnerho stood up and glared: "Is it someone who hurts the land?"

Wei'er looked cold and took a step forward, staring at Su Liucherou, waiting for the following text. Xi Ping also stood up and looked at Su Liucherou.

Su Liucherou hesitated for a moment and decided to tell the inside story: "There is a very, very thin green silk thread in the boss's body. When he was still in Luoyou City, the boss's body had it. He once came to me to check it out. The teacher and I studied it for a long time, but there were not many breakthroughs. This is a very strange plant that can parasitize in humans. It is thinner than hair and dozens of meters long. Now it has grown with his flesh and blood, and it cannot be pulled out. I have not found the origin of this plant, but I suspect it is very likely that it comes from Baiyuan Mansion."

Su Liucherou's words made Bagner and Xi Ping stunned.

"Baiyuan Mansion?" Bagner asked in surprise, looking at Xi Ping, which was obviously beyond the expectations of both of them.

"Well, I didn't find any relevant records of this plant, but I found its relative species - the golden-spotted soft liquid bacteria. Generally speaking, the two opposite species live in the same domain." Su Liucherou said in an extremely clear manner.

Xi Ping slapped his head suddenly and said in a lost voice: "I remembered that when I was in Luoyou City, the boss once asked Mr. Yang if he could buy golden spotted soft liquid bacteria. Mr. Yang was very surprised at the time, why was the boss interested in it?"

"So, the boss should have it before coming to Luoyou City?" Bagner touched his chin and pondered, and his eyes suddenly looked at Wei'er.

The only one who was with Chen Mu before arriving in Luoyou City was Wei'er.

Weiah shook her head: "I don't know."

"It's meaningless to investigate when the boss's problems are now. The most urgent task is how to wake up the boss." Xi Ping pointed at the core of the problem.

"Yes." Bagner nodded in agreement, and his eyes turned to Su Liucherou again: "Miss Su Liu, do you need the golden-spotted soft liquid bacteria?"

Su Liucherou hesitated for a moment: "I can't guarantee it, but this is the medicine I have found most likely to cure my boss."

"Okay, let's give us this question. Lao Xi, let's consider it. I'm not familiar with this thing." Bagnell said decisively, and he pulled Xi Ping out of the room. Wei'er glanced at Chen Mu and walked out.
Chapter completed!