Chapter 90: Goodbye kuz

　　 Yang Mu felt that feeling again, the feeling that seemed to be lying in cotton, the whole body was wrapped in a warm feeling, which made people very nostalgic.
　　 This long-lost sense of comfort made Yang Mu couldn't help groaning, and then slowly opened his eyes.
　　 It was pure white when entering the eyes, but Yang Mu was taken aback.
　　 I am familiar with this place.
　　 Regardless of the comfort of the whole body, Yang Mu sat up abruptly, and then stood on the white ground, looking all white, Yang Mu frowned.
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　　 "Looking for me?"
　　 An abrupt voice sounded behind Yang Mu,
　　 Yang Mu turned his head abruptly and saw the familiar and strange figure not far away.
　　Kuz is still looking like Yang Mu at the moment, dressed in white clothes, sitting on a white chair, picking up a white tea cup from the white table next to him, and taking a slow sip.
　　 Yang Mu stood up straight, looking at Kuz scorchingly.
　　 This own face always makes Yang Mu feel a little uncomfortable.
　　 "How does it feel to burst?"
　　 After a moment of silence, Kuz held the tea cup, raised his head and said, with a clear smile on his face.
　　 "Do you feel refreshed?"
　　 "What did you do to me?!" Yang Mu stepped forward and stared at the other party.
　　 Yang Mu didn't think how the other party would know so much about him, and he didn't even have the memory of just after the fight. He only remembered the huge tearing pain from his right hand when the young man named Tao Meng stepped on his face with his feet.
　　 But what happened to you afterwards? Why does he appear here?
　　 Why does Kurz in front of him know these things?
　　 The goose bumps behind Yang Mu appeared, and there was a wave of waves in his heart.
　　Kuzi smiled and put the tea cup on the table, then stood up, and with a light wave of his right hand, the things just disappeared like smoke and disappeared.
　　 Only Yang Mu and Kuz are left in the entire white space.
　　 Kurz slowly approached Yang Mu, and the sound of his shoes hitting the ground sounded in this white space. The expression on Yang Mu's face became more serious, and he looked intently at Kurz, who was walking towards him.
　　 "You will learn about these things in the future."
　　 Kurz said lightly, walked in front of Yang Mu, stopped, his eyes rolled, and finally met Yang Mu's eyes.
　　 "As for calling you here this time, I just want to tell you one thing." Kurz shook his hand again, and two suspended screens appeared in front of Yang Mu, displaying two portraits on them.
　　 is the picture of Ji Jin and Ji Mo.
　　 Yang Mu showed an unidentified expression on his face, looked at the two pictures suspiciously, and then looked up at Kurz.
　　 "What do you mean?" Yang Mu suppressed the horror in his heart and asked in a deep voice.
　　 Kurz smiled, seeing no waves in his eyes.
　　 "Get in touch with these two people more."
　　 "It's good for you," Kurz said, and his body began to slowly dissipate.
　　 Yang Mu frowned closer. He didn't understand the meaning of the other party's words, and asked anxiously.
　　 "Why do you say that? Wait, how do you know these two people?!"
　　 Yang Mu asked in surprise, and at this moment Kurz's figure was about to dissipate.
　　 "You will understand this later."
　　 "Oh, by the way, congratulations on reaching the third-level physique now. Keep going." Kurz did not answer Yang Mu's question, but said such a sentence.
　　 Yang Mu widened his eyes and wanted to ask something, but then suddenly a black whirlpool appeared under his feet, and Yang Mu suddenly fell into it.
　　……
　　 "Ah..." Yang Mu yelled, panting, and suddenly opened his eyes.
　　 When he entered the room where his eyes were still white, Yang Mu turned his head and looked at the side, and met a nurse next to him.
　　 The nurse was surprised that Yang Mu woke up so quickly, and hurriedly turned around and walked to the next room, greeted the others to come in.
　　 The next moment a few doctors and nurses hurried over, Yang Mu suddenly recognized Ma Wenjun who was walking in the front.
　　 "Boy, I didn't expect that we would meet again after a few hours." Ma Wenjun showed a smile on his face, stepped forward, and checked Yang Mu's status.
At this time, Yang Mu suddenly realized that his right hand was injured. He turned his head and looked over. He was wearing a cylinder on his right hand. The whole right hand was soaked in the green liquid, and his arm felt a little itchy. .
　　 "Relax, this is myogenic fluid, my right hand has only suffered a serious laceration, no dislocation, no broken bones, and I will still have a good arm in the future!"
　　 Ma Wenjun saw Yang Mu's anxious look and added.
　　 Hearing Ma Wenjun's words like this, Yang Mu finally breathed a sigh of relief, a grin hardly appeared on his face wrapped in gauze, and said, "Thank you."
"It's okay, take a good rest on your own, and promise to be a lively guy tomorrow morning!" Ma Wenjun said with a readily accepted expression on his face, and then told the nurse next to him. He was about to leave. Thinking of something, he turned around.
　　 "The data about you has been reported, and the above decision is to make a special process for you." Ma Wenjun said, opening the display panel.
　　 "I will come to the research room every Monday for reinforcement."
　　 Ma Wenjun is not asking Yang Mu's opinion, but issuing an order.
　　 Just this morning, Ma Wenjun hurriedly reported that Yang Mu was able to absorb a large amount of nutrient solutions and fortifiers in a short time.
　　 Dean also took it seriously, communicated with it in time, and then gave Ma Wenjun an order.
　　 That is to appropriately increase the number of experiments while not harming the student’s body to obtain more important data.
　　 Ma Wenjun just arranged the process, and was about to notify Yang Mu in the afternoon~EbookFREE.me~ but was called to the infirmary at this time, and he ran into Yang Mu who had passed out in a coma here.
　　 Fortunately, Yang Mu didn't have any major problems, and Ma Wenjun also gladly told the other party the result.
　　 Yang Mu was still a little confused when he heard it. He didn't understand what the other party meant, but Ma Wenjun just hurriedly asked Yang Mu to take a good rest and left.
　　 Watching the doctor leave one by one after careful examination of himself, Yang Mu couldn't help asking the nurse next to him.
　　 "Sister, what about a classmate named Tao Meng who is the same age as me?"
Yang Mu once also entered this state of selflessness. The consequence is that when he wakes up he can’t remember anything, and the enemies he thinks are lying on the ground one by one. Yang Mu is a little worried about whether he will act too heavy afterwards. , So I still asked.
　　 As for his own state, Yang Mu never dared to disclose it.
　　 If this is easy to say, I believe Ma Wenjun, who was just now, can't wait to pull himself onto the operating table, and then slice it for research.
　　 "He is better. He has two broken ribs and some skin injuries. He is resting in the ward next door," the nurse said.
　　 Yang Mu exhaled and expressed his gratitude to the nurse.
　　 The nurse left the ward, and the whole ward was quiet. Yang Mu looked at the pure white ceiling and remembered what Kurz said in the dream.
　　Why do you want to have a good relationship with Ji Jin and Ji Mo?
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