Chapter 117: Alien High Technology

Zhao Fan's consciousness was already blurred, but his legs were still bounced without stopping, which was already a natural reaction under the survival instinct. On his lips, which were about to lose consciousness, he suddenly felt a trace of warmth and softness, and in a trance, through the turbid river, he saw Mu Qingya's shining eyes close at hand.

"This woman is crazy, and she's going to die, and she's still taking advantage of me?"

Zhao Xiaofan's brain circuit is also different. Who would have thought that at this moment, such a sentence would come to his mind?

"The host's vital signs are weak, and the system determines that the host is in a major crisis, and after three seconds, the system will restart and upgrade, and the host will enter a dormant state......"

The mechanical voice of the system sounded in the depths of his mind, and before Zhao Fan could complain, he had completely lost consciousness.

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Tonight's night was beautiful, with a full moon shining brightly on the buildings in the middle of the mountains.

This is the Jiangnan Branch of the Central Hospital of Jiangnan District, a young girl with a pale face and a beautiful face is constantly looking anxiously into the operating room.

The waiting area outside the operating room was originally a public area, but at this moment, all the doors of entry and exit were blocked by more than a dozen big men in black suits. Behind the girl was a middle-aged man in a wheelchair.

Looking at the girl's expression, his arm was raised with some hesitation, and then gently placed it on the armrest of the wheelchair.

The man sighed softly and pushed the wheelchair to the window alone. Looking at the bright moon in the sky leisurely, there was also deep worry between his eyebrows.

"Ding!"

The sound of the elevator arriving woke up the silent waiting area, and a group of black suits looked vigilantly at the slowly opening elevator door, their bodies slightly tense, like cheetahs about to prey.

What came out of the elevator was an old man with gray hair and extremely strong spirits. He was wearing a dark gray coarse cloth Tang suit, and a pair of black soft-soled cloth shoes under his feet.

This is a very ordinary old man, a little thin, and he is only about 1.7 meters tall. His waist was straight, his expression was a little dignified, and there was no old state in his eyes, but bursts of fine light flashed, giving people an invisible pressure.

When the man stepped out of the elevator at random, all the black suits sensed an unprecedented threat. This feeling appeared for no reason, making them tense for a while, and they were nervous to the extreme.

"Don't be nervous, it's your own person!"

The middle-aged man in the wheelchair had already turned his gaze here, and when he saw the appearance of the old man, he said in a calm tone and pushed the wheelchair to meet it.

"How long have you been in?"

The old man didn't greet this person, looked in the direction of the operating room, and asked in a deep voice.

"It's been almost two hours. ”

The middle-aged man's tone was heavy and a little anxious.

"If you can't die, if you can't save it, you won't delay it for so long. This kid is very hard, don't worry!"

The old man's expression slowed, he raised his hand and gently swung it twice, walked to the door of the operating room, and glanced inside.

The middle-aged man behind him sighed, how could he not see the anxiety that this old man had hidden so well? If he was really not in a hurry, knowing that he couldn't see anything through this glass door, how could he look at it?

"Girl, sit down, wait, he'll be fine!"

The old man saw the girl snuggling at the door of the operating room, stretched out his hand and patted her on the shoulder, with a little kindness on his face, and comforted her softly.

"Qingya, this is Zhao Fan's master, his old man said it's okay, it must be fine!"

The middle-aged man pushing the wheelchair was Mu Qingya's father, Mu Changfeng, who looked in the direction of the old man and introduced Mu Qingya. "You know this too, right? You arranged for him to come because you know that only he can stop these people, right? But now that he is going to die, do you want to continue? Do you know how many people have already died? How many more people will die for an expensive immature product before you give up?"

Mu Qingya's fingers grabbed the door frame hard, her knuckles were a little white, and after a short silence, her red eyes looked in the direction of the old man, and she roared a little out of shape.

"Qingya, calm down!"

Mu Changfeng's face was slightly gloomy, and after snorting, he sighed again.

"This is not the place to talk, I'll give you an explanation when the time comes!"

The old man also sighed softly, and reached out to pat Mu Qingya's shoulder lightly again. At this time, his face was a little old.

There were a burst of footsteps at the door of the operating room, and several people looked nervously at the doctor behind the glass door.

"How's he doing?"

The door of the operating room had just opened, and the three people guarding the door spoke in unison, their tone urgent.

The middle-aged doctor, who only poked his head out, looked very tired, coughed lightly, cleared his dry throat, and then said in a solemn tone: "We have treated the wounds on the injured man's body, and we have been giving him continuous blood transfusions, and now his vital signs have basically stabilized." ”

Seeing the expressions of several people, the middle-aged doctor shook his head lightly and said in a deep voice: "Now the patient is still in a coma, and we have tried many methods to wake him up. You guys are mentally prepared, we are very worried that he will hurt his nerves due to the violent concussion. If you can't find the cause and treat it in time, you are likely to stay unconscious. ”

The hearts of the three people who had just shown a little joy sank again.

Zhao Fan hadn't gotten off the operating table yet, and the doctor was only temporarily giving the people waiting outside a psychological foreshadowing, and after talking about the situation, he said a few words of comfort in a soft voice, and went back to the operating room again.

Mu Qingya looked at the cold door of the operating room in a daze, with a complicated expression.

"Old man, if he can come out alive, are you sure?"

But Mu Changfeng's gaze fell on Master Zhao Fan, with expectation in his eyes. Zhao Fan's medical skills were taught by this old man, and the old man's medical skills were naturally extraordinary.

"If it's a nerve injury in the brain, even if it can wake him up, it's not three or two days away. And it takes a long time to recover after waking up, and how well you recover in the end can only depend on luck. ”

The old man's straight back was slightly stiff, and after sighing, his back quickly straightened again, his thick eyebrows were slightly raised, and his cold face had a strong killing intent.

"These people come from different backgrounds, and all of them came after taking assignments from the dark web. Even if you make a move, if you don't find out who is behind the scenes, there is no point in killing as many people as you want. ”

Mu Changfeng saw the old man's thoughts, raised his hand and patted him lightly on his arm, and said in a low voice.

"I'll find them!"

The muscles on the old man's face twitched slightly, and his tone was cold.

A group of bodyguards who were already inexplicably frightened of him looked at each other suspiciously. They never thought that just standing here, the power exuded by a person's mood swings, could make their hearts tremble.

Name: Fan Zhao

Gender: Male

Age: 24

Strength: 500

Defense: 500

Dexterity: 500

Skill: Exploration Technique Level 4 Exploration Range 500 meters

Experience points

Time remaining for upgrade time: 96 days

After the system upgrade is completed, turn on the data panel function, turn on the backpack function, turn on the skill upgrade function, and turn on the monthly lottery function.

"Alien technology? I actually have a display in my head? Isn't a system upgrade a reward package? Give me a display to use it? What the hell is the backpack function? Can't I afford a bag?"

Zhao Fan had already woken up, but he was so tired that he didn't even want to move his fingers.

The most important thing is that there were changes after the system upgrade, which made him can't help but complain silently.

"What do you mean?"

After complaining for a while, Zhao Fan quickly noticed the 0/5000 of the postoperative surface of the fourth-level exploration on the panel, and subconsciously turned on the detection technique.

"Is this chick still alive? Is the old man here too? Why are you crying and sad?"

He soon saw the three people in the waiting area with solemn expressions, muttered a few words in his heart, and returned his attention to the panel in his mind again.

Skill: Exploration Technique Level 4 Exploration Range 500 meters

"I see, I use it once and I add a little bit of data. Nima, do you have to use it 5,000 times to level up? Can you pit a little more? Is this forcing me to be a voyeur?"

Seeing the changes in the data, Zhao Fan also understood what was going on. While slightly delighted, there are more black lines on the face.

He's not a voyeur, so he's rarely used his probes to hang around like a radar except when he had to. But what now? The Exploration Technique still needs to be used 4,999 times to level up, so what choice does he have but to open it again and again?

"Fortunately, five thousand times is not too much. Find a quiet place, drive it every second, and it will be upgraded in more than an hour. ”

Zhao Fan soon sensed the loophole in this, his expression was overjoyed, and he turned the exploration technique on and off a few times, and the data on the panel really changed rapidly.

However, the ideal is plump, and the reality is skinny.

It's really easy to turn on the probing technique, you can open it with a single movement of your heart, and you can do it with the same operation to turn it off. But between this opening and closing, there is a light and a dark in front of you, which is similar to the feeling of blinking.

What an easy thing to do in the blink of an eye!

But you try to blink every second, for more than an hour?

Zhao Fan lasted less than a minute, and then he felt dizzy, and the whole world flashed rapidly.

"Forget it, the range of 500 meters is already very good, let's practice for a few minutes every day. If I really keep doing it for more than an hour, I don't know if this thing can be upgraded or not, I guess I'm going crazy. ”

Zhao Fan persisted for another minute or so, and finally gave up the idea of a quick upgrade.

"Monthly lottery feature?"

Zhao Fan only began to pay attention to the lottery function at this time, and he was indeed a bit obsessive-compulsive. If you are someone else, you must be the first to pay attention to this function, the lottery, after all, it is more attractive.

However, he studied them one by one, one by one, in the order of the panels, and finally arrived here.

When a big turntable appeared on the panel, Zhao Fan's face showed a look that was really like this, it was really a colorful turntable with pointers.

The awards on the turntable are all related to the function of the system, but the first thing Zhao Fan saw was the option with the largest footprint.

This white triangular option block, which occupies almost one-third of the entire turntable, has a few big words written on it that makes him dizzy.

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