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Chapter 1254 The Amnesiac Black Panther and His Poor Little Beauty (135)

The Amnesiac Black Panther and His Poor Little Beauty (135)

If I had known, I wouldn't have needed to rush to drink that reagent. I could have taken my time to recover. Lance probably wasn't too tired from taking care of himself.

After all, he has such inexhaustible strength.

In the loose, fluffy cat bed, Song Ning faced the ceiling, her pupils slightly unfocused. She couldn't even muster the strength to lift a finger, and her cheeks and neck were flushed. She looked as fragile as a rag doll, nestled in her bed.

He regretted it, really.

How could he be so naive as to think that a system wearing a human skin would get tired? The facts have already proven that not only does Lance not get tired, but when he is so tired that he asks to stop, he will take out two vials of medicine from that system store and give them to him to drink.

At first, Song Ning was somewhat eager to try it and drank it.

But after he was turned over and picked up, it was already dawn, and he began to try to refuse.

He wanted to sleep.

Unfortunately, he couldn't resist Lance's kiss and the potion it carried.

After drinking three vials of the potion, Song Ning has now completely entered a state of enlightenment.

Regardless of who or what happened, he will now completely forgive the world.

Except for Lancet, who was blinded by lust.

"Are you ok?"

Lance emerged from the bathroom, wrapped only in a large towel, looking radiant and full of energy.

Compared to him, Song Ning even wondered if she had been sexually exploited.

"Dual cultivation techniques can indeed be exchanged in the system shop, but this world has no spiritual energy. If you want to cultivate, you must first exchange for a physique suitable for dual cultivation techniques. These physiques are relatively yellow."

Using the most euphemistic approach possible, Lance walked over and pulled Song Ning, who wasn't struggling at all, into his arms, then buried his face in Song Ning's neck and took several deep breaths.

Ningning smells exactly like me, I love it.

Song Ning was momentarily confused. What emperor?

Royal bloodline or royal physique?

When Lance started smacking his neck with his teeth, he finally realized which word Lance meant by "yellow," and was speechless with frustration.

"No, when did I say I was going to practice? I'm not practicing."

He was already almost unable to get out of bed for a whole day without practicing; if he really practiced, wouldn't he be unable to get out of bed for three days and three nights?

Song Ning shuddered at the thought of that scene.

To be honest, it was kind of fun, but a bit too fun, so I'll pass.

Lance, who had been ordered to put on his clothes, returned and continued to hold Song Ning in his arms, while discussing the next steps with her.

"You said before that regaining your memories might be a solution to this fog and all that. Now that you've regained your memories, how's it going?"

It's unclear what the situation is like at the base recently, but it's easy to know whether Tang Wei and his wife, who live next door, are doing well.

Yesterday, Hei Bai tried to take Tang Wei out with them, but the two of them returned after walking only a short distance. Tang Wei couldn't see the ground clearly and tripped over a vine that seemed to have sprained its ankle.

Hei Bai was worried about Tang Wei's safety at home alone, so he didn't go to work.

If this continues, the base will probably have to replace its personnel, which would undoubtedly be a fatal blow to Tang Wei and Hei Bai.

Seeing how worried he was, Lance produced a spray bottle in his hand.

"If you're really worried, we can send them some medicine."

The milky white spray looks about a finger's length long and is very simple, with nothing written on it except for the name of the medicine.

Song Ning was somewhat tempted but also hesitant, his head tilted back, his expression filled with worry for Lance.

"Won't giving them this medicine expose you?"

Medicines are no ordinary things these days. Some drugs that were common before the apocalypse have become very expensive, especially since most people have recently experienced the same problems, making these types of drugs even more expensive.

It's normal for him to worry.

Lance placed the spray in his hand. "Others might need to worry, but I don't think they will."

The man in black and white was taciturn and only acted without speaking. Tang Wei was also a smart man with a strong sense of boundaries. He didn't think those two people would be so unintelligent as to do such a thing.

"That's right."

Song Ning fiddled with the reagent for a moment, then decided to ask Tang Wei and the others about it later.

We won't send them anything; we'll trade them goods instead.

As the saying goes, "A small favor is appreciated, but a large one breeds resentment," so it's best to be careful.

"As for the base, I have a few options."

Lance took in his expression and leaned down to kiss his freshly washed hair.

"However, if we're talking about the best way, there's only one."

"So, you invented this?"

Ms. Liao looked at Tang Wei in front of her and took the things he handed over with great interest.

Could you briefly explain this to me?

Tang Wei was a little nervous, but when he heard Ms. Liao ask him a question, he nodded and raised a confident expression.

"Yes."

"It's very simple. I call it a fog light. You can probably tell what it's for from the name, right?"

Broken fog lights?

Several people from the base couldn't help but gather around in the conference hall. Ms. Liao handed the item to Liao Xin, whose eyes were sparkling. The latter immediately took it with great interest and began to study it.

Tang didn't recognize Liao Xin, but his heart skipped a beat when he saw it was Liao Xin taking the things.

It's alright, no problem. Lance is obviously an incredibly awesome person. Besides, he already tested these fog lights when he came, and they are indeed as awesome as Lance said.

"The principle behind this is a bit complicated, but it's not difficult to implement. You can try it and see if it works."

Upon hearing that he could try, Liao Xin immediately looked at Ms. Liao, and after seeing her nod, he quickly led his men out.

The base quickly passed the test, and the fog lights were indeed very useful. They looked like a small handheld flashlight, but the beam of light they emitted could disperse the fog.

Although its range of effect is not very large, such a small flashlight can meet the travel needs of ordinary people, so it can be said to be very useful.

Tang Wei brought the entire design blueprint and made a deal with the base. He exchanged for the same protective wall as Song Ning and the others, and for food, he exchanged for almost everything else.

Most of these foods are 'luxury items,' such as pork jerky, which only 'wealthy' survivors are willing to spend money on.

The base even helped transport the goods to his house, and after unloading them, they kindly reminded him that he could continue working every day if possible.

After everyone left, Tang Wei and Hei Bai waited for another half hour before Tang Wei jumped up.

"Quickly, quickly, tell the big shots to bring their carts over to transport the stuff back, and also tell them to bring the supplies we exchanged for the wall with them!"