Chapter 102: Self-blame
Game world.
NPC Tyne runs all the way from Maple Leaf City to Sogo City, and has a communication signal in Sogo City.
"Command, Command, I'm Tyne, I'm Tyne, please answer if you receive it, please answer when you receive it."
Soros sat in the headquarters to check the battle, and one after another, bosses began to join the attack wave.
Although it is only some of the lowest-stat meteor level bosses, bosses are always bosses, not mobs that can be compared.
A commander said eagerly: "General, the thickness of the bottom of the city wall has been reduced by one-tenth, let's send biochemical troops, mechanical troops, and elemental troops."
General Soros waved his hand and said, "It's useless, we don't have so many elementals and cyborgs underground, and we can't eliminate the gold-eating rats."
"What then? You can't just watch the walls open and be eaten by monsters, right? ”
"General!"
The liaison burst in. "General, Lord Tyne...... Lord Tyne has news. ”
Wow!
Soros and the rest of the group slammed to their feet. "What did you just say, say it again!"
"General, Lord Soros has news, the signal has appeared in Sogo City, and he is about to return."
"Well, great news, as long as Tyne returns, these monsters are no match for us at all."
Soros said, "Hurry up, help me connect to Tyne!"
Honk......
Get in touch.
"Tyne, I'm Soros, please answer when you receive it."
"Nourish...... ......"
The signal is not very stable.
After a few seconds, Tyne's voice rang out. "Tyne receives, Taine receives."
Boom!
Soros slapped the conference table. "Great, I finally received your news, I thought your kid died in Maple Leaf City."
Tyne said, "Thanks to two players, otherwise I would have died."
"It's okay, it's okay. How's it going, have you found out what was handed over to you? ”
"I found out, the space channel is indeed in Maple Leaf City, but I don't know why, the space channel is not stable enough, so there are not a large number of alien creatures on Kui Jupiter."
With that, Tyne asked again. "I heard that monsters are attacking the Holy City, how is the situation?"
"I'm not optimistic, a small number of gold-eating rats have appeared at the bottom of the city wall, they are very cunning, they attack the city wall if they don't have enough firepower, and they hide underground if they have enough firepower, and it's difficult to destroy them."
"Then I'll go back and destroy them at once."
"No hurry!"
Soros said: "I know you're not in the best shape right now, you recover first, and then come back to clean up the mess when you're in the best condition."
"Good!"
At the end of the call, General Soros waved his hand. "Order the biochemical troops, mech troops, and elemental troops to attack, tell them to hold on, and Tyne will be back after a period of recovery!"
"Yes!"
The liaison withdrew, and orders were issued shortly.
"Kill!"
"Brother cyborgs are coming with me, Lord Tyne will be back soon."
"Mechanic brothers, keep up and protect the Holy City!"
Boom Boom Boom ......
In the midst of the fire, a large number of NPCs join the battle. The pressure on the player is reduced, and more people are divided to go down to rest.
As you know, this is the last carnival of the NPC army, and when the boss comes out, the battlefield will turn into hell, and both players and NPCs will die in large numbers, just like the current ordinary monsters, elite monsters.
……
The real world.
He Jingzhen opened his eyes, it was already dusk, and the old lady and the little girl on both sides of the bed didn't know where they went.
Song Zijin fell asleep lying on the bed, with a heartbeat of 75 times a minute, a little faster than the normal 60-70 per minute (a woman's heartbeat in the state of sleep), which is not unacceptable.
He Jingzhen stretched out his hand to test Song Zijin's forehead, and the temperature was a little high. He ran to ask the doctor, who said that he had only drawn blood ten minutes ago, and had taken his blood pressure, heartbeat, and body temperature. The blood test report has not come down yet, and the rest of the data is within the acceptable range, so he should not worry.
At this time, He Jingjing finally calmed down.
"Smack!"
Back to the sick side, He Jingzhen couldn't help but slap himself, and he blamed himself very much.
When was it so special, I was able to sleep until dusk.
It's not that I haven't slept before, I died a few years earlier enough to sleep, and I can't stay up for a while.
"Smack!"
Another slap in the face.
He scolded himself. "If something happens to Sister Zijin, won't you regret it?"
At this time, Song Zijin woke up and also saw He Jing's slapping behavior.
She said with a straight face, "What are you doing!"
He moved his body and faced Song Zijin with his normal cheeks.
He grinned and said, "It's nothing, I kept myself sober and sober, and it's much better now."
Song Zijin said in a commanding tone: "Turn your face around!"
He changed the topic and said: "Sister, are you hungry, I'll buy you something delicious, I know there is a ...... near the hospital."
"I'll make you turn your face around!" Song Zijin once again spoke to He Jingzhen in a commanding tone.
This is relatively rare, and Song Zijin is usually very serious when He Jingzhen does something wrong.
There was no way, the topic was unsuccessful, so I had to turn my face away.
The two bright red slap prints look very distressing.
Song Zijin sat up and put one hand on He Jingjing's face. It's hot, it's a little swollen.
She asked gently, "Does it hurt?"
He shook his head and said with a smile: "I didn't use any strength, how could it hurt!"
"Fool, how can you fight yourself."
"Didn't I want to make myself feel refreshed?"
"You didn't have much rest yesterday, and you went to the hospital early in the morning and went through all kinds of procedures. When you're tired, everyone needs to rest, and you don't have to blame yourself.
Besides, there are doctors and nurses in the hospital at all times, and if I feel uncomfortable, I can call the doctors and nurses at any time, and they will know what the problem is as soon as they scan it, and you have nothing to worry about. ”
He Jingzhen whispered: "Aren't I afraid of what happens."
"Why, now that your wings are stiff, my sister said that you dare to talk back, right?"
"How dare you, my tone is a little distressed, how dare I talk back."
"Tut-tut, look at your current appearance, just like a wronged little daughter-in-law."
Song Zijin blushed and pointed to his lips, and said, "No, it can be regarded as comforting you, and the time is set by yourself."
Oh my God, the werewolves are coming.
"Whew......"
Click!
The ward door opens.
The little girl was stunned for a moment, then covered her face with her hands, and her fingers were a centimeter wide.
"Oh, shame, shame, mom said you can't watch the next picture."
He was speechless: "......"
Who's little girl, take it back as soon as she gets sick, what a good atmosphere, it's all ruined.
At this time, Song Zijin used the flower finger in the Shaolin seventy-two stunts.
A little bit of flesh around the waist, the painful person bared his teeth and grinned, and tears flowed sideways.
"It's all your fault, how can I see people now, I."