Chapter 52 Resurrection turns out to be so simple(2/2)
The soul was withdrawn and watched everything: When a Gaia soldier was about to shoot him in the head, he was suddenly stopped by the grassroots commander. He seemed to have suddenly received some order.
The medical soldiers came up to treat him quickly, and the floating medical bed was also pulled over. Just like that, he stepped into the underworld with one foot and was pulled back to the human world.
"Xuanji..."
He suddenly thought of her, and when he was taken away by the medical ship, he seemed to hear her crying.
This was the last remnant of his thoughts before his consciousness disappeared. His attachment and concern for her have always been in his heart, but he had no way to show it to her.
The man in black had no expression on his face. He sat there and flicked his right hand a few times with his index and middle fingers habitually, as if he was thinking.
What a love. If he didn't give her to him, we probably wouldn't be able to reach an agreement.
He turned the tiny instrument next to his ear, and five minutes later, Xuanji was brought in.
Her face was full of tears and her eyes were red from crying, but the moment she saw Kalki sitting on the medical bed, she was stunned. Because more than an hour ago, he had obviously been so seriously injured, and his whole body was covered with bruises.
There was blood, but now he was just pale, and no other traces were left.
"Kalki?" She walked up to him gently and looked at him with incredible eyes. He had obviously been shot many times and his face was almost disfigured. Even Plato's knights could not have such recovery ability.<
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He is as perfect as the grand leader she met for the first time - under Plato's strict breeding standards, Kalki, who has the "Blood of the White Tiger", has facial features that are so perfect that when his face is expressionless, he has a certain
A sense of classical sculpture. In short, because he is too handsome, he looks like an unreal dummy.
He also looked at her seriously, observing her every move. In this era, it is too easy to steal someone's identity.
"Are you Kalki's clone?" She widened her brown-black eyes, "The real Kalki is dead..."
With a face that was as perfect as a sculpture, the corners of his mouth were raised and he smiled. Kalki thought to himself: He didn't know whether his current body was a clone, but this one must be the real Xuanji. She could always amuse him inexplicably sometimes.
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He grabbed her arm, asked her to come closer, and gently tapped her forehead with his fingers.
"I said I was far from death, but you still didn't believe me."
She burst into tears and hugged him tightly.
The black-clad special service officer who had been reduced to a lightbulb turned his head away, not wanting to see the young couple making love to each other.
"Kalki, it's really you, still alive, still alive..." The suppressed emotions were like a dam bursting, crying Xuanji clung to his chest, and her unspeakable love for him was like the thorn of a thorn.
, stabbing back and forth in her heart, she was in great pain for this, and there was a fragile sadness deep in her heart.
This made Kalki, an "ascetic", look in a dilemma. According to the regulations, he could not touch the opposite sex with a finger, but now he had no motivation to push her away and let her cry close to his chest. This kind of
The strongly suppressed emotions made him feel the weight of love for the first time.
"Who would believe that such a handsome and noble leader is Liu Xiahui, who is still in love? I searched all over Star City and couldn't find another man like this, who looks like an emotional little boy..." That man
The special agent sitting on the side said leisurely in Gaian with a British accent, "Since we are in love, you two should stop wasting time and dilly-dallying... We are waiting for your child, too much
After a long time, the universe is almost out of balance."
Chapter completed!