Even his very own self.
Luo Xi glanced at the hysterical fellow.
Was this person the mole from the research base?
However, Luo Xi wasn't interested in finding out more.
All he wanted now was to go back and rest for a while.
"Can I go now?"
Hearing Luo Xi's voice, Ran Wanshan looked at him again; his face instantly contorted with anger, "It's you, isn't it? Luo Xi? Why do you have to hinder me? Why?"
Luo Xi ignored him and looked at Feng Xingming, "Do you guys have clothes? Can I borrow a set?"
Feng Xingming said, "The cloakroom is buried, we only have tops here, or I can take mine off for..."
"A top will do."
Luo Xi casually slipped on the white lab coat Feng Xingming handed to him.
It was better than nothing.
"You guys handle the rest, I'm leaving now."
Luo Xi slowly squatted down, a portion of the Spark flowing to his feet, and then he leaped up vigorously.
Grabbing the edge of the hole, Luo Xi climbed up in three or two moves.
