"Then you can try whether you will die now." the cold black eyes reflected Shengge's stubborn face. Xiuqi seemed to provoke the corners of his lips after hearing some jokes. His men tried hard and would kill her without hesitation.

Unexpectedly, a sharp arrow that came out of nowhere suddenly ran through his arm and took a bloody flower. At the same time, Shengge also broke away his hand and stepped back steadily.

"Space Department power?" he pulled out the sharp arrow on his arm and threw it to the ground. Xiuqi sneered.

"Calm down, can't you talk well." Shengge touched her neck and thought her neck might be strangled again. "This is the second time I've been pinched by you."

"The second time?" Xiuqi suddenly realized something, wrung his eyebrows and stared at Sheng Ge, "the last time that inexplicable child was also you?"

Before the handover of the city, a child in a cloak crazily hugged his thigh. He couldn't let go. Finally, he threw his clothes into the corner.

As a result, the child cried loudly as soon as he threw it out. He was choked by his neck before he became honest.

At that time, there was no light source in the alley, so Xiuqi didn't see the child's face. Now it seems that it is the white little girl in front of him.

"I was just a little wronged." Sheng Ge scratched his head, squatted down and picked up Xiuqi's just thrown away arrow, "it's not easy to see you. You threw me like garbage."

"Do you know me?" Xiuqi narrowed his eyes. There was no Sheng song in his memory.

"Reluctantly." Sheng Ge looks a little melancholy. "Anyway, don't kill me. I want to live a long life."

I think the "this life" in Sheng GE's words is a little strange. Xiuqi doesn't think much. He just sits back and waits for the wound on his hand to grow.

"Do you want to apply medicine?" when Xiuqi sat down and sang, he knew he had escaped a disaster. Naturally, he would not take the initiative to die again. Reaching over the bench, she sat on it like a hamster.

"No." Xiuqi said coldly. After a few minutes of silence, he suddenly asked, "how do you know you can live a long life?"

"I just know," Sheng Ge replied casually.

Xiuqi was silent.

After Xiuqi's injury was completely healed, Sheng Ge said, "don't you have anything to ask?"

"Ask what." Xiuqi bit the compressed biscuit, and his voice was cold.

"Everything is good," Sheng Ge said with a smile, "for example, where is this, why are you here?"

"First tell me where the scar on my hand has gone." Xiuqi looked at the back of his hand and stared at Sheng Ge.

Sheng Ge looked at Xiuqi's hand and said faintly with his side eyes, "your limbs have been blown up. If there were no healing device, you would have died."

In the previous life, she repaired the scar on the back of her hand until he died, and she could barely guess the meaning of the scar.

But I didn't fix it in the last life. I almost got blown up. At that time, Yu Tian was killed and Yu jueying expelled and oppressed the people who wanted to join the alliance. Xiuqi was not the only one who came here to deal with the selling point of the white envoy base. Zui emperor and Gu Yi were there.

They left before the point of sale was blown up, and she was able to escape at that time.

"What is the healing device?" Xiuqi twisted his eyebrows, looked at his arm and mused, "is it the same as the nature of the healing power?"

The only thing that can do such a perfect recovery of limbs is the healing power.

"Well, almost. But the healing device is made by healing powers." Sheng Ge stood up and took the lead in explaining before Xiuqi asked, "it is said that there are three healing powers in China, one of which was used as a machine by the white envoy base."

Ignoring Xiuqi's puzzled eyes, Shengge paused and continued, "a power can only make two healing devices, one of which is in the selling point you destroyed. Therefore, after the death of spade K, the whole selling point will explode. This is to protect the healing device from being taken away by outsiders. However, you are also powerful. One person will destroy the selling point."

"What about the powers made into machines?" Xiuqi continued, ignoring the banter of Sheng Ge. He had never heard that people could be made into things before.

"Of course I'm dead," Sheng Ge said. "All it takes to make this kind of machine is the power of powers. Depriving them of their power will naturally be useless."

"This is a technique to objectify the powers of a power person?" Xiuqi thought. "I saw a wooden box with the smell of powers in it. Is this the same technique?"

"That's right." Sheng Ge nodded. "The source of this technology is the white envoy base. To be exact, it comes from country M."

"M country?" Xiuqi said contemptuously, "there is still time to toss about this thing in the last world. It's really leisure."

"But it's very useful." Sheng Ge shook his head and said, "look at the healing device, it can heal the powers of the Department. Other small boxes also contain powers. After being thrown out, there are all kinds of attack methods, which can be taken by surprise."

"But the healer has been destroyed." Xiuqi stuffed the last bite of compressed biscuits into his stomach and moved his fingers.

"Who said it was ruined." Sheng Ge smiled and calmly stretched out his hand to the open place next to him. The next second, a huge healing device appeared in the room.

"This is the benefit of having powers." she smiled at the intact healing device.

"..." Xiuqi resolutely chose silence.

He got up and went to the healer, touching the uneven patterns on it with his hand.

The healing device is big or small. It is about two meters long. The center is a person's outline, and the periphery is covered with all kinds of patterns.

"If you want to use this, just lie down where people lie," Shengge explained.

"Are you from the white envoy base?" he glanced at the excellent healing device in front of him and looked back dangerously.

"I just found a temporary place to rest there." Shengge stood up, walked to the healer and looked at Xiuqi, "so strictly speaking, I'm not from the white envoy base."

When he got the answer he wanted to know, he nodded and sat back on the original sofa.

"Any power can be changed into an object?" he asked in a deep voice, rubbing his calf.

"That's right." Sheng Ge nodded. "As long as they are powers, they can be transformed into items."

"When the superpower first appeared, it attracted the great attention of the whole world." Xiuqi rubbed his forehead, and the corners of his mouth always had a ironic smile.