Chapter 888

I'm afraid the puppet master's coma will not last long. Every second, he has a greater chance of waking up; Once he wakes up, the situation will become so bad and chaotic that people can't imagine. Time suddenly became so precious, but the three people still stood there and wasted several minutes, never setting out for Exodus.

"Won't you go?" Spaan tilted his head, blond hair falling from his emerald green eyes, and looked like a confused puppy. "Don't you want him to go?"

Lin Sanjiu looked at the pale, thin and calm face, and he didn't expect that he actually hesitated.

Calm, that's now. What can he do when he wakes up?

"He... I'm afraid he'll be mad when he wakes up..." she bit the tip of her finger, a little worried. Exodus is her home after all. She doesn't want to wake up from the ruins one morning.

The Puppeteer looked thinner and thinner in the arms of the tall puppet. The shapes of wrist, collarbone and shoulder bone were clearly identifiable under the leather coat, as if they didn't weigh much. After he passed out in a coma, he looked as if he had washed away the dust for decades, revealing a faint outline of the boy again. It's hard to believe that the huge power and prestige usually come from this thin and long body.

"If I am not present, he will have no object to vent his anger." Spaan raised one eyebrow and smiled low, perhaps to see another worry of her: "although everyone says he is a mad dog, the mad dog will not turn back and bite the person who saved his life."

Thinking of the entanglement and confrontation with the puppet master in the past few times, Lin Sanjiu finally made up his mind: "so... Are you going to send him over?"

"If you open your mouth," spaan lowered his head to her, raised his hand and gently pinned a lock of broken hair behind her ears, and the warmth of his fingertips itched an arc from her auricles. That pair of eyes - how could there be such a pair of eyes in the world - seemed to see endless fields and oceans when looking at her: "... I'll go."

Lin Sanjiu knew that Bohemia had crashed again even if he didn't look back.

Compared with others, she has a certain resistance to spaan's appearance and attitude; Besides, she has a lot of questions about the mother king. After thinking about it, she nodded impolitely, "please. I'm afraid that if he wakes up on the way, I can't maintain the situation alone - Bohemia is unreliable."

This sentence magically pulled another person out of the state of "burning silk".

"No, no, no, no," Bohemia shook his head so that his Earrings shook up, and became a light in the night: "go back, I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do, and we'll say goodbye."

"Isn't there a lot of things in your room?"

"When you think about it, it's all yours."

Lin Sanjiu stared at her for a moment, and Bohemia turned his head unnaturally. She was very cautious. No matter where she looked, she would not look in the direction of spaan. As soon as her eyes touched his boots, they immediately bounced away.

"No more potential value? No cleaning of attachment conditions?"

Bohemiaton hesitated. She bit her pink lips and hesitated for a moment. Her eyes involuntarily glanced at the puppeteer, and then seemed to be burning: "... I, I see very open, I forgive you, it's all... Things outside of me."

Just saying this sentence will kill her.

But no matter what she said, Lin Sanjiu was definitely not going to let her go like this.

Strange to say, when it was clear that the last time I cared about the separation of consciousness and the stars, Bohemia had long lost a large potential value and polluted attachment conditions; However, this time, the two spent some time together day and night, but she suddenly began to worry about Bohemia: her strength was damaged so seriously and her temper was so bad. What if someone killed her one day? Where do you find food and what do you eat? Dirty and tired, is there a place to take a bath and sleep?

Moreover, Bohemia is her only hope to enter the starry sky of consciousness.

However, she just said her worry at the beginning, but Bohemia seemed to be insulted and angry: "it's up to you! I'm living a good life myself!"

Seeing that this entanglement continues, more and more time is wasted, and the Puppeteer is not sure when he will wake up. Lin Sanjiu just sighed. Before she turned her head, the blonde man around suddenly smiled at Bohemia: "really not going?"

Bohemia seemed to be still immersed in the fight with Lin San wine. For a moment, he didn't react. He subconsciously raised his head and hit his eyes.

"... let's go,"

Spaan intimately whispered to Lin Sanjiu, "you see, fortunately I'm here, so you can take them all back."

"I'm just worried about what to do in the future."

When the two men led a puppet and Bohemia to climb the mountain where Exodus stayed again, Lin Sanjiu couldn't help muttering. Fortunately, the puppet master was too seriously injured and didn't wake up. He was safe all the way.

Even spaan, who was born in Arsenal, was still surprised at the moment he saw Exodus. After shales opened the door, Bohemia didn't say hello at all, and almost ran to her room at the first time without a shadow - as if she could leave sparan earlier and breathe again. The blonde man walked into the corridor with Lin Sanjiu, looked around, and suddenly laughed, "is this a spaceship?"

It turned out at a glance - Lin San Jiu didn't hide his surprise at all.

The blond man smiled at her, "it's a very good airship. What's the power source? If you need it, say it to me - Oh, right."

When she was stunned, spaan had bowed his head towards her, and the smell of figs and blood immediately caged her with the shadow.

"Don't change it after I leave." His voice was so low and sweet that it seemed to shake people's hearts into strings.

"Why, why?"

"... you don't need to guard me." When getting along with her, spaan sometimes showed such an expression: it seemed that he was faintly enduring some indescribable emotion, like the dark fog in the forest under the moonlight. He obviously didn't want to say any more. Before she could talk, he changed the subject: "while I'm still here, let's deal with the Puppeteer."

It's like he's a piece of dead pork.

Although there is no doctor, fortunately, the medical room of Exodus is equipped with all kinds of equipment, and because sebaan often deals with various instruments, he soon became familiar with the operation methods of machines such as diagnosis and treatment warehouse. Looking at him, Lin Sanjiu couldn't help thinking of another person who was more proficient in instruments, and sighed deeply in his heart.

She just can't go to bliss.

She doesn't expect her trick to deceive Luze's personalities forever. Bliss must be under close surveillance where she is. As long as she goes, she will be caught.

While she was in a trance, spaan also took off her gloves near a treatment cabin in front of her. Lin Sanjiu's spirit was shocked, and he hurriedly asked, "how about it?"

Spaan didn't answer, but took off his white doctor's coat, revealing a messy and open dark blue uniform underneath. It seems that he had experienced a battle with someone long before he saw the puppet division.

"... it's a miracle to be alive."

He frowned slightly, and the reflection of his golden eyelashes fell into the emerald like the sun on the lake. "The examination I gave him was not enough, but from the results I got, it was like someone broke into his cells and genes and destroyed them without fear."

"Then... Can he be well?"

Spaan glanced at her.

Lin Sanjiu's heart thumped and hurried up two steps. The Puppeteer lying in the treatment cabin looked as pale as dead, and the situation was worse than that in the church. She put her hands on the hatch door and looked at him steadily. For a moment, she was still in a trance. She didn't dare to believe that she had invited the demon into the house on her own initiative, and she didn't dare to believe that the bright powder in the corner of his eyes had disappeared for the first time since they met.

When I was in the church, I could see a little color, but now it seems that I have never been dyed.

If the puppet master knows, he will probably be happy.

"I'm not a doctor, so I can't give him deep treatment. The situation has stabilized for the time being, and it depends on him next," spaan breathed a long breath. "It depends on his constitution and will."

Will? Lin Sanjiu raised his head with a Shua.

"Do you mean that... Strong will to survive?"

"Yes."

"... that's terrible." Lin Sanjiu smiled bitterly, and his heart sank straight: "he... Doesn't seem to have that kind of thing."

Spaan glanced at her again.

Under those eyes, it seemed that even the human soul was about to shake and breathe. Lin Sanjiu quickly turned his head and walked to the door of the medical room: "let's go. Let him rest here first."

If you can, maybe you should find a doctor

She looked up at the clock on the wall, but saw 16 numbers on the dial. Then she remembered that the wall clock, like Exodus, did not know which world it came from.

"It's four o'clock in the morning." Sparan didn't sleep all night, and his voice became hoarse and low.

"I have to sign in before noon... As soon as I came to this world, I accidentally stepped into the sign in copy." Lin Sanjiu sighed, looked back at him, and smiled tiredly, "come on, let's go eat something and talk while eating. I have a lot of things to ask you... Salys is a good cook, and my ingredients are just very rich."

Spaan was obviously tired, too. He loosely tied his blonde hair into a bun, revealing the smooth and powerful lines of his shoulders and neck, as if he could finally relax, and smiled at Lin Sanjiu: "then, please lead the way."