December 6, 2022.

Liucheng, Nanzhong Street.

"Neurotic, you must not make a mistake this time, absolutely not, if you make a mistake, I will die, and you will die too. ”

Bao Eleven was very serious in his mind, and told him systematically: "If there is a slight mistake, then it will be us who will die at that time, you must know." ”

"Don't worry, there will be no mistakes, short-lived ghost, I know better than you, don't worry, rest assured......"

The system naturally has no opinion on Bao Shiyi's requirements, although it takes a lot of negative energy to do that, but it is obviously more important for Bao Shiyi to make Zhou Jie's life worse than death.

Just like when Bao Shiyi had his last dinner in the hotel, he said that Zhou Jie would experience another kind of life that is worse than death.

At that time, Bao Shiyi had already decided how to deal with Zhou Jie.

Not only the power of the blow, but also the position of the hit, but also the angle of the hit, all this needs to be calculated very accurately.

Not too light, not too heavy, everything has to be calculated.

Such calculations can only be accurately calculated by the system, and then accurately control the force and attack accurately.

……

December 7, 2022.

Liucheng, Central Hospital, Outside the Emergency Room.

Late at night.

Xu Wanqing's face was full of tears, she couldn't stop crying, the tears kept flowing down like that, she grabbed Lin Ge's hand tightly, and cried in a hoarse voice: "What should I do, Lin Ge, what should I do?"

"Will Eleven really ......?"

Really, Xu Wanqing couldn't say those two words.

Xu Wanqing thought that when she heard Lin Ge say that Bao Shiyi had an accident, when she knew the news, her whole mind was blank, it was really blank, she didn't see the picture of Bao Shiyi being sent to the hospital, but the blood on Zhou Yun's body was still shocking, and now the critical illness notice under the hospital, said: "Lin Ge, you tell me, Eleven will be fine, right?"

"He's going to be fine, is he?"

Lin Ge hugged Xu Wanqing's trembling body tightly, he knew that Xu Wanqing was very scared, very worried about Bao Shiyi, he was the same, now all they could do was pray.

is now silently praying for Bao Eleven, praying that Bao Eleven will be fine, and will be safe.

Lin Ge hugged Xu Wanqing and whispered in his ear: "Eleven will be fine." ”

I don't know if this sentence was said to Xu Wanqing, or if Lin Ge said it to himself.

However, it is obvious that such a sentence is very important to Xu Wanqing and Lin Ge now, especially to Zhou Yun.

……

Zhou Yun's eyes were red, but he didn't shed any more tears, just lowered his head and looked at the blood on his hands, just like that.

This blood is pack eleven.

She saw Bao 11 being carried out on a stretcher, and she saw Bao 11 being sent to the hospital and then on the operating table.

Now she used her hands stained with Bao Eleven's blood to sign Bao Eleven's critical illness notice.

The doctor said that he could only try his best to save the patient, and the patient was not out of danger.

Of course, she didn't break away, otherwise how would she sign a critical illness notice.

That piece of paper is a life for Bao Eleven.

Perhaps, the next moment, she will use these hands stained with her husband's blood to sign the death notice.

Zhou Yun didn't dare to think about it, her heart hurt terribly when she thought about it.

It really hurts.

Just like the repetition of the incident at the intersection of Linnan Road back then, the red blood was as dazzling as it was piercing her heart.

Father Zhou walked up to Zhou Yun and patted Zhou Yun on the shoulder, hoping to make Zhou Yun feel better, but Father Zhou knew very well that all he could do now was these pale and powerless things, so he couldn't comfort his daughter at all.

"Zhou Yun, it's going to be fine, it's going to be okay, Eleven is going to be fine, don't be afraid, Dad will always be with you. ”

Father Zhou gently patted Zhou Yun's shoulder like that and said, "For Eleven, you have to be strong, Xiaoxiao still needs the two of you to take care of it, Eleven will be fine, and you can't be okay, you know?"

Zhou Yun's hair had been scattered, he raised his head slightly, and then leaned on Zhou's father's arm, his voice was hoarse, and said, "Eleven, when he went out, he said that he would reassure me." ”

"He, he reassures me to come......"

Speaking of the back, Zhou Yun couldn't hold back anymore, and cried directly, leaning on his father's shoulder and crying.

When he was crying, Zhou Yun choked up again and said, "Dad, after the eleventh comes out, you want to teach him a lesson for me." ”

Father Zhou's heart was sour, but when he heard Zhou Yun's words, he wiped his tears, and said in a straight voice: "Don't worry, when Eleven comes out, I will definitely teach him a good lesson for you." ”

……

Emergency room.

Bao Shiyi was lying on the operating table with his eyes closed, the wound in his abdomen was very deep, and there was a lot of blood, in the doctor's opinion, such a situation was already on the verge of life and death, and it was already very remarkable that Bao Shiyi was able to hold on to the operating table in one breath.

Next is the critical moment when it is time to fight for life with death.

The ward was silent and silent, but the sound of the system in Bao Eleven's mind was endless. The system seems to be very excited about this play directed by Bao Shiyi, and has been talking non-stop, even if Bao Shiyi can't hear it at all now, he has been talking non-stop.

"Short-lived ghost, don't be afraid, you won't die. ”

Although Bao Shiyi was asleep and unconscious, he looked at all the vital indicators very low and close to the limit, but these were the results of the system's control with negative energy values.

"If this doctor didn't mean to kill you, you'll be fine. ”

Obviously, the doctor didn't know this at all, and he was now trying his best to save Bao Eleven's life.

……

"However, you can't wake up yet, and it's better not to wake up so soon, after all, you are dying now, and your life is hanging by a thread. Short-lived ghost, your acting skills have improved now, it's really okay, and you're acting very well. ”

"Zhou Jie's negative energy value was enough at the beginning, especially his hatred value can heal your wounds. ”

"Don't worry, this time I'm using Zhou Jie's hatred value to kill him, don't worry about your negative energy loss. ”

"That Zhou Jie's hatred value when he watched "Fruit Hard Candy" was really eager to kill you, but whether he hated you or hated "Fruit Hard Candy", the hatred value was really considerable, and now there should be ...... left."

"Seriously, short-lived ghost, you should also thank Zhou Jie, if it weren't for him, you would have wasted a lot of negative energy this time. ”

This was also thought of at the beginning of Bao Eleven.

is to use the hatred value of that beast Zhou Jie to heal his wounds.

……

"Now the game is over, short-lived ghost, you don't have to worry. ”

"It's already dawn, werewolf self-sword, you win!"