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What made Zhang Heng feel even more strange was that he didn't know why the system was interested in Kong Siming's experimental records, and even asked him urgently for Kong Siming's information.

Could it be that what Kong Siming said has something to do with the system?
Right now, the system didn't reply him either. Facing Kong Siming, Zhang Heng had no choice but to deal with it first.

"That's...it's probably the normal recovery process. The bleeding will stop first, then scabs will form and fall off, and finally the skin will be intact. It's just that the recovery time is shortened to only a dozen seconds."

Kong Siming flipped through the notebook in his hand, raised his head and looked at Zhang Heng, his voice became more urgent: "Then... is there any more specific? For example, the healing mechanism... is it by external force? By some kind of substance? As he spoke, he lowered his head, flipped through the notebook in his hand, and muttered, "Could it be that that moment triggered some time turbulence, which accelerated the time near the wound..."

Zhang Heng helped his forehead.

Kong Siming said words that Zhang Heng could not understand, so he had no choice but to say to Kong Siming: "Uncle Kong, I can't understand what you said! And about my family's ancestral elixir, I can say There is only so much I can say, no more!"

I'm just a kid who just graduated from high school, and I really don't understand what you, a medical doctor, are saying!Please stop torturing me...I just want to figure out what's going on with this alien thing in my head...

Kong Siming completely ignored Zhang Heng's inner torment, suddenly raised his head, stretched out his hand to support Zhang Heng's shoulder, and startled him.

"Do you know how excited I was when I saw this spectacle! That was a discovery that shocked the world!"

"It's a pity that I was the only one in that lab at the time, and I couldn't leave any evidence to prove that this happened...No one believed me, thinking that I was under too much pressure to do the experiment and had hallucinations..."

"However, that night, that incident really had a huge impact on me. After that day, my appearance has undergone some changes, and some defective diseases such as rhinitis and hay fever, I have never had it again. In my twenties, I have grown nearly eight centimeters taller!"

"I believe that what happened that day must exist. It even cured my disease and made me better and more perfect than before. I think that is evolution!"

Kong Siming was talking in a rambling manner, probably in the realm of self-talk.

Are all scientists so scary?
Zhang Heng hurriedly picked up the teapot in front of him, poured a full cup of tea for Kong Siming and handed it over: "Uncle Kong, don't get excited, drink some water first and then talk..."

He picked up the teacup and drank it down. After a long time, Kong Siming seemed to have finally returned to normal. He took off his glasses, closed his notebook, and put it back into the wooden box.

"Surprised you again."

Kong Siming felt a little sorry.

"Because this incident had a great impact on me. And no one believed me at that time, so I never mentioned this incident to others. But your medicine has the same kind of medicine that I saw that day. The effect! It shocked me so much, that's why I'm telling you about it."

Kong Siming poured Zhang Heng another cup of tea.

"Because, you will definitely believe what I say!"

Zhang Heng nodded, picked up the teacup this time, and took a sip, the refreshing aroma of the tea entered his throat.

He understands Kong Siming's mood, anyone, after that kind of thing happened to him, will never forget it for a lifetime!

"Okay, I've finished asking what I want to ask." Kong Siming rubbed the center of his brows, "Although I didn't get the answer I wanted, I'm also very happy to meet someone who understands me and believes in it. gone."

After finishing speaking, Kong Siming stood up, and Zhang Heng also stood up.

Kong Siming patted Zhang Heng on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Anyway, you are now a friend of my Kong family. So, stay here with peace of mind! I will take you to see the old man of the Kong family tomorrow , that is, my father, tell him about you!"

Zhang Heng nodded to Kong Siming, and readily accepted the Kong family's kindness.

It not only solves the problem of the Yu family, but also has a place to live, why not do it!

Kong Siming prepared a room for Zhang Heng. Zhang Heng opened the door and took a look. Good guy, such a room is twice as spacious as the small shabby house he lived in before!
Huge double bed, clean and tidy sheets and bedding, exquisite vertical wardrobe, soft carpet, beautiful curtains, self-contained bathroom...

There is even a kennel for the big eater!

Zhang Heng has never lived in such a nice room in his life!
Speaking of Big Stomach King, Mrs. Kong was originally turned away because she was allergic to animal hair, but when Zhang Heng and Kong Siming came out of the study, Big Stomach King had the right to enter.

Oh, indeed, one person attained the Tao, and the chicken and dog ascended to heaven!
It can be said that Zhang Heng had a very fulfilling day. He had to rack his brains to face Yu Guoqing, was dragged away by Kong Qingyan, recalled the past with Kong Siming, and had to run and escape. Wow, jumping wildly, at this time, he doesn't want to move at all.

Opening the closet, there were several men's home clothes inside. Zhang Heng took a good shower in the bathroom, and then walked out comfortably, and plunged into the quilt.

It smells so good!so soft!
This bed is so big!
It's a pity to sleep alone...

For some reason, a white image suddenly appeared in Zhang Heng's mind.

The girl with long hair and shawl, bright eyes and white teeth, pink and jade carved, looks like a human elf under the soft moonlight.

"Ahhh!"

Zhang Heng shook his head vigorously.

I am a man of integrity!cough!

It must be because the bed is too soft that I have that kind of thought!definitely is!

At this moment, Zhang Heng suddenly remembered the system convulsions.

He drove out the distracting thoughts in his mind, tried to call the system, and finally, a nice female voice responded to him in Zhang Heng's mind.

Zhang Heng asked her: "Have you read Kong Siming's information?"

"The system has copied and saved all the content."

Zhang Heng asked again: "Is the information related to you?"

The system answered very simply this time: "The host level is too low, and I don't have permission to know this information."

No permission!
Seeing how urgent the system was at the time, Zhang Heng concluded that what Kong Siming said was inextricably related to the system in his mind!
Since the arrival of the system, in just one day, Zhang Heng's understanding of the system is limited to a few things that can be done at the current lowest level.

This system is too mysterious, and there are too many secrets for him to discover.