Suddenly, yunmengshi sighed, took the bottle to his mouth, took a sip, put it close to Qiao pengran''s mouth, printed it gently, and crossed the water in his mouth.

    In this way, half a bottle of water was fed to Qiao pengran by yunmengshi.

    Joe ran drank it smoothly, and the energy contained in the gray water was slowly repairing his injured soul. In less than a minute, his face looked much better, and his frown was relieved.

    Yunmengshi took out a bottle from the space, put it in clean water, soaked the white beads in it and put it on the cabinet at the head of the bed. In order to prevent her virus from infecting Qiao pengran, she is going to make Qiao pengran wake up and drink the white water.

    Yunmengshi put his hand on Qiao pengran''s head and used his spiritual power to drive the energy into his body and speed up the repair of his soul.

    Qiao guanran seemed to feel that the energy in the gray beads was gentle and added to the injured soul. It felt like drinking a big bowl of hot soup in the ice and snow, from the mouth to the stomach, and then to the whole body.

    The comfortable feeling makes Qiao pengran make a sound unconsciously. Yunmeng poetry is very happy, which increases the output of spiritual power, drives energy, and frantically repairs Qiao pengran''s soul.

    An hour later, yunmengshi felt a little tired. It was not so easy to repair his soul. Especially when he entered other people''s bodies, he should be more careful. He could cause irreparable damage to Qiao at any time.

    If she can sweat, she must be sweating. Unfortunately, she can''t, so on the surface, she just looks very tired.

    Another hour passed, and Joe''s soul was basically repaired. Not only was his soul completed, but also the capacity of the soul sea was much larger. In the future, it would not be so difficult for him to advance.

    "It''s really cheap for you," murmured yunmengshi.

    "Yes, it''s really cheap for me." unexpectedly, Joe suddenly spoke, although his voice was dry and dumb.

    "You''re awake." yunmengshi didn''t find it. When she said this, her tone was very excited.

    "It''s good for you." Qiao pangran opened his eyes and said painfully when he saw yunmengshi''s tired face.

    "Drink this." yunmengshi got up and ran the water with white beads on her head, took out the white beads and put them into the space, and handed the water to Qiao pengran.

    Joe didn''t ask much, so he drank the milky water in one mouthful. This water can not only drive away zombie virus, but also cure other hidden diseases in the body.

    He handed the empty cup to yunmengshi, and Joe kept staring at her lips.

    In fact, he was conscious in his coma, but he was in great pain. When the cold lipstick of yunmengshi came up, he felt very comfortable, and the pain of soul tearing was not so painful. Then he felt a cool energy entering his body, and the pain of soul was slowly smoothed.

    Somehow, he firmly believed that this was Xiaoshi. He urgently wanted to wake up, see Xiaoshi''s face, hold her hand and kiss her lips.

    Yunmengshi felt Qiao pengran''s hot eyes looking at his lips. She didn''t feel a heat in her heart. If she was human, her face must be like a ripe apple, but she was a zombie. Therefore, in Qiao pengran''s view, Xiao Shi was very calm and didn''t even change her face.

    "Little poem," cried Joe.

    "Hmm?" yunmengshi promised.

    "Little poem," cried Joe, smiling at the corners of his mouth

    "What are you doing?" yunmengshi said impatiently. What''s wrong with this man when he wakes up.

    "It''s nice to see you when you wake up." Qiao''s voice flowed into yunmengshi''s ears like a spring.

    She never thought that Qiao pengran''s voice was so good. When Qiao pengran was lying there, she was so eager to wake her up. Even regardless of the danger, she went to fight with the level 5 zombie. She didn''t want to be tired. She used her mental power to drive the energy in Qiao pengran''s body for two hours to make him better quickly.

    If Qiao pengran knew this, he would be very happy. Isn''t it for this day that he searched hard for small poems?

    But yunmengshi won''t tell him until he knows he is a zombie.

    Qiao pengran touched yunmengshi''s tired face with his hand and pulled it over.

    Yunmengshi didn''t defend Qiao guanran. She was immediately dragged to the bed. She was just about to struggle. Qiao guanran said quietly, "sleep, I know you''re tired."

    Yunmengshi''s heart suddenly calmed down, closed his eyes and lay beside Qiao pengran.

    Because zombies have no sleep, but they can close their senses and be in a dormant state.

    Yunmengshi fell into a dormant state after leaving only the energy to maintain her breathing and heartbeat temperature. Indeed, she experienced too much on this day. Even if the sea of soul is intact now, the fatigue in her heart still exists.

    In Joe''s side, she can be defenseless, can sink into a dormant state without defense.

    It''s also quite contradictory. On the one hand, she hides her identity and is careful all the time. On the other hand, she completely believes in Qiao pengran.

    Yunmengshi sometimes thinks that it''s not good to live like this without telling Qiao guanran all his life? However, such an idea was thrown out of her mind in an instant. If so, yunmengshi knew that she would never really fall in love with Qiao pengran. And that''s the truth. One day Joe will know. Maybe he''s suspicious now. Wouldn''t she be more hurt then?

    The two upstairs had a comfortable rest, and everyone downstairs was going crazy.

    Gu Bai never stopped walking around on the ground. Tu Wencheng was upset. "Gu Bai, can you stop and have a rest? I look dizzy."

    "I''m worried about the situation above. Can''t I sit down?" Gu Bai said anxiously as he walked around.

    Tu Wencheng scolded, "don''t I worry? Don''t everyone worry? No one is as upset as you."

    Gu Bai became more anxious. "What should we do? Shall we go up and have a look?"

    Pan Jingming immediately rejected, "in case Mengshi is helping Qiao pengran recover, we still don''t bother. We are all powers. The wound of the soul is the worst to heal, and it''s normal to take a long time."

    Dong Ningxiang sat on the sofa, her face was also bad, and her anxiety and anxiety were written on her face.

    Pan Jingming came forward and comforted, "we should believe in Dream Poetry. When have you seen her fight uncertain?"

    Mo Hongyuan answered, "yes, when the young lady came back, it was clear that she had done enough for boss Qiao''s injury chest. Don''t worry!"