Mo Fan was seriously injured and was sent to Qiao'an County Hospital for emergency treatment.

As soon as I entered the door, the hospital suddenly jumped at the door.

It's not that the county hospital hasn't rescued the seriously injured, but the situation of a group of soldiers with loaded guns and live ammunition following them is the first time since the establishment of the hospital. The younger doctors and nurses even secretly inquired privately whether there was a war.

More than an hour later, Zuo Han's military plane landed at an abandoned airfield near Qiao'an County, where the car of the Weihai Sub-Military Region was already waiting. More than 20 minutes later, the military vehicle rushed into the gate of the county hospital.

"Where is Mo Fan?" As soon as Zuo Han got out of the car, he grabbed the lieutenant who came to greet him and asked urgently.

Zuo Han had already made contact with He Ye and Meng Yu in advance. knew that He Ye was fine, but Mo Fan was shot and dying.

"In the emergency room on the second floor, resuscitation is being carried out."

Before the lieutenant could finish speaking, Zuo Han had already rushed into the building like a wind.

"What's going on?" Zuo Shiyi also pulled the car door and walked down.

"May I ask if you are ......" Because he went to a bar to drink, Zuo Shiyi was also wearing civilian clothes, and although the lieutenant was ordered, he did not know Zuo Shiyi's identity.

Zuo Shiyi took out his military ID card and shook it.

"Hello Chief!" The lieutenant saluted and said, "Lieutenant Lu Qiang of the Mecha Infantry Regiment of the Wei Navy Division, I am ordered to follow your instructions. ”

When Zuo Shiyi made the phone call, it happened that a unit of the military sub-division was training near Fuyuan Town, carrying live ammunition. After entering the town, he heard the gunshots of Mo Fan and the killer, otherwise he would not have reacted so quickly.

"Tell me about the situation......

Zuo Shiyi was listening to the situation report outside, and Zuo Han had already arrived outside the ward.

"Zuo Han ......"

He Ye was sitting there decadently, his hair was scattered, his body was dirty and torn, and there were a lot of blood stains. Seeing Zuo Han appear, his nose was sore, and he rushed over to hug Zuo Han and cried.

"It's all my fault, Xiaofan, Xiaofan......"

Zuo Han patted He Ye's shoulder and said softly: "It's okay, it's okay, it's all over......"

Zuo Han pressed lightly on the back of He Ye's neck, and He Ye's body softened.

"Can you find a room, she needs to rest."

At this time, He Ye's mental state was very unstable, and it was better to sleep.

Zuo Han carried He Ye to a ward to rest, and when he returned to the operating room, Zuo Shiyi happened to understand the situation and walked over.

"What about He Ye?" Zuo Shiyi looked left and right.

"I told her to rest, she was tired." Zuo Han replied.

At this moment, the lights in the operating room went out, and several medical staff came out of it.

"Doctor, how are the wounded?" Zuo Shiyi hurriedly stopped the chief surgeon and asked.

The doctor took off his mask and said, "The bullet has been removed, but the condition of the wounded is very dangerous, and it is likely that he will not survive tonight." Just in case, stay in the operating room and not send to the ward. ”

Zuo Shiyi was furious: "Grass, what kind of hanging hospital, if it can't be cured, just say it, let's transfer to the hospital!" ”

The doctor glanced at Zuo Shiyi and said, "For the sake of the wounded, I don't recommend you to do that." If you can survive tonight, you can consider transferring him to the hospital in Weihai City. ”

Zuo Han stopped Zuo Shiyi, who was about to say something, and said to the doctor: "Thank you for your advice, we don't plan to transfer to the hospital for the time being." Excuse me, can I go in and see him? ”

"Yes, but the wounded man has been in a coma, so don't try to talk to him. If there is any situation, call the medical staff immediately. The doctor said a few more words, and then turned to leave.

Seeing that the doctor was gone, Zuo Shiyi said to Zuo Han: "Ya is a quack doctor, you believe him." ”

"He's a responsible doctor." Zuo Han turned his head to Zuo Shiyi and said, "I want to stay alone with Xiaofan for a while, is it okay?" ”

Zuo Shiyi already knew that Mo Fan was an orphan adopted by Zuo Han, and nodded.

Seeing Zuo Han enter the operating room, Zuo Shiyi pondered for a moment and said to the lieutenant who followed him: "Find the criminal policeman who stopped just now, and I'll talk to him." Also, hang up the phone to the Weihai City Bureau......"

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Mo Fan lay quietly on the operating table, his right eye was wrapped in layers of gauze, and a little dark red oozed out. There are various lines in his chest and arms, and oxygen masks are fastened in his mouth and nose. His face is sallow, and his eyelashes flutter from time to time.

Looking at Mo Fan's face, Zuo Han fell into deep remorse and self-blame.

The doctor was right, it would be difficult for Mo Fan to survive tonight.

This kind of serious trauma is helpless with Zuo Han's current ability.

No, if you want to talk about the way, there is also one, it's just ......

Zuo Han glanced outside the door, gently put his hand on Mo Fan's forehead, and after a layer of white light flashed, Mo Fan slowly opened his eyes.

Mo Fan's eyes were full of surprise, and he wanted to get up.

Zuo Han stopped him and removed the oxygen mask.

"I'm sorry I'm late."

"Teacher......" Mo Fan's voice was very weak, and he asked, "Sister He Ye, she ......"

Zuo Han's nose was sour, and he smiled forcefully: "She's fine, you protected her." ”

A smug smile appeared on the corner of Mo Fan's mouth.

"Mo Fan, I don't want to lie to you." Zuo Han calmed down and said, "You are seriously injured, and you don't have much time." ”

"I should have died a long time ago. It's worth dying like this. Mo Fan's mood did not fluctuate in the slightest, but there was a slight regret in his eyes.

"There is a way to let you live and let you continue to find the value of your existence." Zuo Han understood what Mo Fan regretted, and said, "It's just that like that, what you have to bear will be heavier than death." ”

Mo Fan thought about it seriously and asked, "What is it?" ”

"Baptism of Darkness!" Zuo Han said quietly: "After the dark baptism, your body will be strengthened, and you can immediately have a level 1 level of strength, and use this to survive the current crisis." But every year after that, you have to break through once. If you fail, you will still die.

But on Earth, no one can break through level 10. In other words, even if you can break through once a year, you will have a maximum of 10 years to live. ”

Mo Fan's only remaining eye flashed: "I do." ”

Mo Fan dreamed of having the power of Zuo Han, the opportunity was in front of him, and the threat of death could not put pressure on Mo Fan at all. What about ten years, every extra day is earned.

"I'm not done yet." Zuo Han looked at Mo Fan and said:

"Dark baptism is a forbidden technique against dark believers, forcibly strengthening your cells, strengthening your genes, not only will you suffer pain during baptism, but the sequelae will also be very serious. Every day, I feel pain from time to time, and the pain is more than a hundred times more painful than a knife cut and a fire. Many even committed suicide because they couldn't bear that kind of torture......"

Mo Fan didn't hesitate too much, and said firmly: "I still want to try." ”

Zuo Han had expected Mo Fan's choice, but he still sighed.

"I'm going to make it impossible for you to control your body for the time being. If you really can't bear it, you can signal to me with your eyes......" Zuo Han paused and said, "Accepting death is not a cowardly act. ”

Mo Fan understood what Zuo Han meant, and nodded slightly.

Zuo Han stretched out his hand and tapped at Mo Fan's neck, the white light flashed, and Mo Fan instantly felt as if his body had disappeared. Unable to control any part of the body except blinking.

Zuo Han stood upright, his hands connected to the imprint on his chest, and a pitch-black ball of light gradually condensed in front of him.

"This is your faith, my dark holy power ......" Zuo Han looked at Mo Fan in a complicated way, and said, "These powers are created by you, it depends on whether you can bear them again." ”

Zuo Han gently pressed down with both hands, and the black ball of light gradually sank into Mo Fan's chest.

In the dark, there seemed to be a soft bang, as if something had exploded.

At the same time, Mo Fan's body was instantly shrouded in black light. The muscles seemed to come to life, and they kept shaking and squirming.

Mo Fan's eyes were bloodshot, almost protruding, and the one wrapped in gauze was even more bloody. Mo Fan's expression was distorted, and he was obviously in great pain. But because he couldn't control his body, whether it was struggling or shouting, Mo Fan couldn't do it.

Zuo Han looked at Mo Fan without blinking.

The dark baptism process only lasted three minutes, but forty percent of the people couldn't survive it.

But Mo Fan actually stood up.

As if he was worried that Zuo Han would misunderstand that he wouldn't be able to hold on, Mo Fan didn't even look at Zuo Han, closed his eyes tightly and endured, and persisted.

The black glow gradually faded, and the sheets were soaked with Mo Fan's sweat.

Mo Fan slowly opened his eyes, flashing with joy and excitement.

Zuo Han breathed a sigh of relief, unlocked Mo Fan's central nervous system, and reminded: "Your life is saved, but the damaged eye cannot be repaired." Even if you don't want to hide it, you have to rest for a while. ”

"I won't let you down." Mo Fan clenched his fists.

Feeling the power in his body, Mo Fan's heart was surging.

With such power, he should be able to do more for the man in front of him. Next time, I will never hold him back again.

"Level 1 strength is very ordinary, and you still have a long way to go if you want to really become stronger. Let's have a good rest first......" Zuo Han sighed.

Forty percent of people died at the beginning of baptism, but more than fifty percent committed suicide because they could not bear the endless torture. And among the adults who persevered, most of them died because they couldn't break through the power barrier.

The curse of dark baptism can only be broken by breaking through that realm.

On the earth where Skynet is imprisoned, level 10 power is the peak. In other words, Mo Fan's future path is only ten years to go at most......

Looking at Mo Fan, who was excited, Zuo Han didn't want to say more, and prepared to leave the operating room. When he turned around, his eyes casually skimmed to the side of the operating table.

There was a metal disc on which a yellow bullet lay on it.

It must have been carelessly forgotten by the medical staff.

Zuo Han's pupils shrank, and he walked over to pick up the warhead, twisted it, and nested it in the palm of his hand.

The life of a mere killer is not worth one of Mo Fan's eyes. What's more, the guy hiding behind the killer is still alive.

What is the purpose of those people, why did they come, and will there be more trouble in the future......

Wait, wait, Zuo Han won't think about it.

It's boring to think about a bunch of dead people. It's true that you want to say goodbye to your past self, but that doesn't mean you have to be a saint.

The believers I shelter, no one can abuse them wantonly.

Whoever you are, wait quietly for death to come.

Zuo Han's eyes became dark again.

After practicing qigong, the hair has begun to turn black, and there is a faint tendency to fade.

cold white ......;