"Nima, what's going on?" Zhang Yang instantly panicked a little, and slammed on the brakes even harder.

"Bang!" There was a crisp sound, but Zhang Yang found that the brake was broken by himself.

At this time, a young woman pushing a stroller appeared in front of her, and when she saw the flamboyant car rushing all the way towards her, she screamed in fright.

"Damn, it's over!" Zhang Yang's heart sank, slammed the steering wheel, and made a sharp turn to a road on the right.

This road is a coastal boulevard, which is still under renovation, and a warning sign has been set up in front of the road that reads "Construction ahead, vehicles detour".

"Construction is still going ahead, don't go over!" shouted several workers who were repairing the road after Zhang Yang.

"I also want to, what should I do if I don't brake!" Zhang Yang scolded helplessly.

At this time, Zhang Yang noticed that the road disappeared a few hundred meters ahead, and he was greeted by the vast sea.

Without the brakes, the speed of the car has soared to nearly 100 kilometers per hour, which is no different from jumping from a dozen floors, and it is impossible to escape by jumping out of a car.

Zhang Yang is not a cat, even if he has another 10,000 bad luck points, he will have to die if he jumps from a dozen floors.

"System, help me, or my life will be gone!"

Zhang Yang hurriedly asked the system for help, but the system did not respond.

"System, system!"

No matter how Zhang Yang called for help, the system just didn't react at all.

"Damn, it's over. ”

Zhang Yang's face was like ashes, and he didn't know what to do at all, so he subconsciously closed his eyes.

Five seconds later, the car jumped off the Corniche and fell into the sea.

Due to the high speed, the moment he smashed into the seawater, the huge impact force caused Zhang Yang's head to hit the airbag directly. However, due to the huge impact force, the protective airbag was no different from a wall under the recoil force, and Zhang Yang suddenly broke his head and lost consciousness.

When he was dying, Zhang Yang remembered his deceased parents, Sister Wang and Xiaoxi, Xiaoling, and all kinds of ...... in the past

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Yang woke up suddenly, moved slightly, but found that there was no pain in his body.

Struggling to open his eyes, Zhang Yang found himself in a white room with various tubes stuck in his body.

"Am I not dead? Haha! Damn, it seems that Lao Tzu should not die!"

Zhang Yang couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart.

"If it weren't for me, you would have died a long time ago, you know?"

At this time, the voice of the system came out of Zhang Yang's head.

"What?" Zhang Yang couldn't help but wonder.

"I said a long time ago that you don't get carried away, you have to know how to accept it when you see it, but you just don't listen. You've been so lucky lately, but you still don't know how to stop at the right time, you see, you're being eaten by bad luck now. ”

"But fortunately, you triggered the system's protection mechanism when you were dying, deducting all your bad luck points, and the system level was downgraded to dead bad luck, which saved your life. If you still don't accept the lesson and continue to die, the next time this happens, the gods won't be able to save you!"

Zhang Yang has always thought that the system is alarmist, thinking that no matter what chaos happens, as long as some unlucky points are consumed, the danger can be saved.

After this lesson, Zhang Yang completely understood the terrible backlash power of the unlucky system.

Mom's accidentally almost lost his life, who can stand this? While providing himself with all kinds of conveniences, he is also ready to take his own life at any time, this unlucky system, it's simply a *ah!

"Doctor, Brother Yang, he's awake!"

At this time, a familiar and pleasant female voice came from Zhang Yang's ears.

Following the voice, Zhang Yang slowly tilted his head, but what appeared in front of him was only a vague figure, obviously the side effects of the strong impact had not passed, and his vision had been slightly affected.

"Brother Yang, don't move, I'll call the doctor to help you!" the vague figure instructed the gang, and then ran out quickly.

"I remember, isn't this An Rou's voice, it seems that I am in the People's Hospital now. Sure enough, I hit my head, and my reaction and vision were affected. Zhang Yang suddenly realized.

After a while, An Rou ran into the room with a doctor.

"Breathing is normal, heart rate is normal. The doctor examined the medical equipment in the room and said as he wrote it in a notebook.

Subsequently, the doctor examined Zhang Yang's body again.

"The wound is not infected, the patient has just woken up, and his consciousness, vision and hearing may not be very good. His life is no longer in danger, just have a good rest. ”

"Thank you, Dr. Wang!" An Rou said in an excited voice.

The doctor nodded: "Then he will hand it over to you first, and you can tell me if there is any situation, and I will go to see other patients first." ”

With that, the doctor left the room.

Although Zhang Yang was looking at An Rou at the moment, there was only a mosaic-like phantom in front of him, and he couldn't see what An Rou's expression was at the moment.

"Brother Yang, you are really fateful, you sank in the sea for nearly half an hour, and the car didn't leak a drop of water, and you didn't die of lack of oxygen. Fortunately, the salvage boat came in time, otherwise you would really have to feed the fish in the sea!" An Rou's voice was a little resentful and trembling, but more indescribably excited and happy.

When it comes to water, Zhang Yang can't help but feel a little uncomfortable in his lower body.

The reaction was a little sluggish just now, and Zhang Yang now realized that his bladder was about to explode, but he couldn't pee.

"Damn, Lao Tzu shouldn't be incontinent, what can I do? Just after the catastrophe, if I am suffocated to death by urine, it will be a great loss!"

No matter how hard Zhang Yang tried, he couldn't squeeze out a drop of urine, and he was sweating profusely for a while.

"Brother Yang, are you not feeling well, do you need me to call a doctor?"

Zhang Yang shook his head laboriously, because he couldn't say anything because of the tube stuck in his mouth. Then, Zhang Yang moved his hand slightly, attracting An Rou's attention, and then kept pointing at his lower body.

The clever An Rou immediately understood.

"Brother Yang, do you want to go to the toilet?"

Zhang Yang nodded again and again.

An Rou smiled slightly, brought the night pot, and pointed the urinary catheter at the night pot.

After waiting for a full minute, there was still not a drop of urine coming out, and Zhang Yang's head was sweating more, and his consciousness began to be a little trance.

Only then did An Rou realize that Zhang Yang might have difficulty urinating: "Brother Yang, can't you pee?"

Zhang Yang nodded weakly.

An Rou's little face flushed slightly, hesitated for a moment, and gently lifted the flamboyant quilt.