Pain.

It hurts.

It hurts so much.

The pain is unbearable.

It was as if there was a big hand in his body that was constantly stirring, occasionally fishing out something, scooping it up and stuffing it back.

The cycle repeats.

"What do you mean by this constipated face? Want to get shot? ”

Hearing this familiar voice, Qin Mo's heart settled down a little, and he opened his eyes slightly.

The light tube hanging from the ceiling flashes and flashes, reminiscent of a field hospital.

Underneath the light tube, a blonde-haired Lilith was pointing a gun at the other man's head.

Thick glasses, a white coat, and unkempt hair that had been washed in three months.

Oops, isn't this Professor Yang who helped Tyrell make magic pills?

What's going on? Who's going to explain?

"Don't, Miss Lilith, you have to be kind to the captives."

"I will treat you as well as you treat the patient, if the patient has any three strengths and two weaknesses, hum, I am afraid of myself when I become a doctor!"

"Okay, okay, I understand, do your best."

Lilith's gun drooped 60 degrees.

"Oh, no, I'll cure them." The color of Professor Yang's crotch became darker and darker, "Well, well, these two little brothers, one is all charred on the outside, and the other is all charred on the inside, you have to get me some equipment." ”

"Make a list, three days... No... I'll get it for you in a day. ”

"I've got all the equipment for stem cell extraction and replication, and I need a lot of magic pills, and ink pills are also fine. It is also preferable to have the original Valentine virus strain. ”

"With these things, how long will it take to cure them?"

"Half a year."

"Click."

"No, no, no! Trimester... No, no, no... One month! Limit, as a responsible scholar, I am by no means researching... No... Healing the sick and saving people is boasting. ”

"One month, from now on, if these two people can't jump around in a month, you won't have to squat anymore." Lilith retracted the gun and turned to leave.

Well, you should be able to sleep peacefully.

Qin Mo closed his eyes.

I saw Qu Yao.

Like the beginning of many movies, Qu Yao is wearing a nurse's uniform and holding a small iron spoon in her hand, with a gentle style of feeding medicine to the sick.

"Hey, you see, listen to me at the time, how good it would be to just crush the glass ball that Phantom Fei gave and leave, so you don't have to suffer this."

Qin Mo looked down and found that in addition to being wearing a hospital gown, his hands and feet were all there, and his stomach was no longer burning, so he quickly sat up.

"Don't say that, although the price is not low, I finally killed Tyrell once and for all, and saved a good friend... Is it? ”

"Well, another Qin Mo has also passed the dangerous period, although he was mummified like you, hey, let's take the medicine first, ah~"

"Ah~~~ Huh? Sweet? Qin Mo slammed his mouth.

"It's just a formality, everything we do in the Zero Realm can't affect your body, whether you can recover, how long it will take, it mainly depends on that Professor Yang." Qu Yao wiped Qin Mo's mouth, her face full of helplessness.

"Oh, it's okay, didn't Professor Yang just say that he would be cured in a month, you see his face, it shouldn't be nonsense."

"Let's hope... Come... I'll have to talk to you about another cost. ”

"Huh?"

"You know, most of the people who write online articles are hard, get up earlier than chickens, sleep later than dogs, eat worse than pigs, do more than cows, rack their brains and code words are not necessarily seen, as soon as the mobile phone lights up, I think the signing station is short, and it is not, so I can only continue to code words and wait..."

"Hey, hey, what are you talking about, do you want to dissuade you?"

“... I didn't finish it, I was finally noticed by the editor, I signed a contract, and I looked at the single-digit collection every day and was worried, I always felt that I was buried Liu Shanxin or Martin old man, and continued to code words with ideals, until the ventilation cervical spondylosis of the code was weakened, and the salary was still settled every three months, because it was less than 200 yuan..."

"Don't say it anymore, say I want to be a eunuch!"

"If you don't say it, you can't..."Qu Yao looked at Qin Mo sadly: "This is your future." ”

“... Believe it or not, I'm going to go back to reality right now and pull out the needle. ”

"It's useless to pull it out, even if you die and return to Evie, you have to pay off your debts, so I said, this price is more terrible than death."

"What? What debt? ”

"Qin Mo, have you forgotten how you defeated Tyrell?"

Qin Mo was stunned for a moment and entered the memory mode.

Then I found that my mind was blank and the water word failed.

"I only remember that I was willing to pay whatever price I told you in the Zero Realm, and then as soon as my eyes went dark and bright, I turned into returning to the city with another Qin Mo Hearthstone."

"Well, your debt was owed in the three and a half minutes of amnesia." Qu Yao said leisurely, "According to the rules, if you find someone to fight on your behalf, you have to pay the corresponding fee." ”

Qin Mo held back a black question mark face.

"Substitute hits? Who am I going to call for me? ”

"Find yourself, but you're strong enough to defeat Tyrell."

The black question mark changed from one to three.

"Well, I'll guess, I let my future me lean over me and take down Tyrell."

Qu Yao pouted and thought for a while: "This statement is not very accurate, that Qin Mo is not the future you, but you on another causal chain, his past is not you, and you may not grow into him in the future." ”

Black question marks are flying all over the sky.

"Hey, in fact, I can't say clearly, let's talk about the point, according to the rules, the soul silk used by Qin Mo in these three and a half minutes, you have to return it a hundred times, and before you pay it off, no matter how many soul silk you ingest and transform, you can't use the contract with Evie God."

"This is justified, people fight for me to live and die, let's pay back more according to the rules of usury, three and a half minutes by one hundred, and then divide by nine by thirteen..."

"If you want to do this, you will look down on loan sharks too much, besides, you don't need to break your fingers, I will calculate it for you."

Qu Yao conjured up a notebook and unfolded it in front of Qin Mo.

Above is a string of numbers that count down by second.

54525744045

Qin Mo nodded for a long time before he understood.

"More than 54.5 billion... Second? Converted to adulthood, it is..."

"About 1,700 years."

Qu Yao's eyes were clearly blaming her husband for losing her red eyes and pressing her son down, "Let me tell you, if you don't pay it back when you're alive, don't even think about stopping when you return to Evie after death, I'm afraid you will become a soul martial artist like 'hate', and continue to work hard for the living." ”

"Damn, how did I become such a profiteer step by step???"

"Don't say that, that Qin Mo didn't ask for a penny, but the soul silk will be transported across the causal chain and will be lost a lot, just like there will be road damage when the electricity from the power station is transmitted to thousands of households through wires, this is a physical rule, there is no way."

Qin Mo was speechless.

"This is just a soul silk debt, if you ask a stronger Qin Mo to help you, it is equivalent to opening up a channel, and there will be a weaker Qin Mo asking you to help in the future, but this is a story for later."

In the endless darkness, Qu Yao still gave a glimmer of light: "Of course, these 1,700 years are converted based on your current soul silk ingestion and transformation speed, if you are closer to Earth No. 2 and your appetite is a little bigger, maybe before you die, you will be able to pay back half of it." ”

"I'm so happy~" Qin Mo said he was happy, but his eyes reminded people of the crematorium.

"Or... I'll give you another consolation prize. ”

Qu Yao pressed his hand on Qin Mo's chest.