The system is the king of the counterattack master

Hearing that Xiaobai had found the clue to the last chip, Han Xiaodong was shocked. Although he had experienced many strange things in the past two years, there was one knot in his heart that he never solved, which was Zhou Muyu's case back then.

Because of this case, he became life-and-death friends with Duan Muxiu and He Xi in front of him, and because of this case, he saw an alien monster for the first time in his life.

The most important thing is that in that incident, two fresh lives died, but in the end, they didn't get any answer.

Since his return, Han Xiaodong has been trying to help Xiaobai get back all the chips. On the one hand, it is to let Xiaobai regain a complete form and add a powerful teammate to himself. On the other hand, it is also to solve the mystery of the year.

After such a long period of hard work, almost all the chips in Xiaobai's body returned to their places, and even the chip that controlled its life and death was destroyed by Han Xiaodong, but the chip that ruined two lives was the only one. The chip has never been found.

What's even worse is that in Xiaobai's memory, he can't even remember what that chip is used for.

All she knew was that there was a chip missing in her chip slot, and this chip must be the one stored in the basement of the Japanese back then. As for the function of that chip, she didn't remember it at all.

In other words, in all her databases, there are no hints or clues.

For this inexplicably disappearing chip, Han Xiaodong always had a very bad feeling in his heart. Compared with other chips, this chip seemed to have independent intelligence.

What's more terrible is that this chip seems to be deliberately hiding his identity and avoiding Xiaobai's tracking.

If, as Han Xiaodong guessed, Xiaobai could detect the location of the chip, the chip would also be able to detect Xiaobai's existence, and it would not be so difficult to deliberately avoid her.

Worry about this kind of thing. He can't help Xiaobai now. K told him that Xiaobai has been focusing on tracking the chip these days. Except for asking Han Xiaodong's condition every day, he is basically in a state of silence. Knowing her He did things properly, K didn't bother him, if Han Xiaodong really needed it, he could contact Xiaobai at any time.

After getting the news from Xiaobai, Han Xiaodong didn't ask K to contact her. In his opinion, finding the chip was the first priority for Xiaobai, and everything else was trivial.

"Since you're awake, I'll get you something to eat, so you can rest first." Seeing that Han Xiaodong woke up, He Xi got up to get him something to eat.

Han Xiaodong, who came back to his senses, quickly stopped the person: "Don't be busy, Sister Xi, I'm not hungry now."

"Aren't you hungry? You've been in a coma for five days, and you're all supported by nutrient solution. How could you not be hungry? Just now you couldn't vomit anything from your stomach, so why did you say you weren't hungry?" He Xi retorted angrily.

Han Xiaodong originally wanted to say that he really didn't feel hungry, but unexpectedly, there was a "crack" sound from under the bed. The sound was short and sharp, extremely unpleasant.

This sudden scream startled all the people present in the ward, Duan Muxiu simply jumped up from the chair, picked up the cup at hand, and looked vigilantly under Han Xiaodong's bed.

"What did you put under my bed?"

Han Xiaodong looked at the two partners with surprise, but unexpectedly, the two also looked at him with surprise, obviously they didn't know what the cry was.

It wasn't until this time that Han Xiaodong realized the seriousness of the problem. When he was unconscious, there was something under the bed.

The point is the thing under his bed, not only does it not belong to anyone in the room, no one even knows that something is placed under his bed, which is a bit scary, if it is really an assassin, he stabbed himself under the bed , with his state a few days ago, he would be disabled even if he didn't die.

Fortunately, as soon as this idea came up, Han Xiaodong knew that he was scaring himself. This is definitely not a sound that humans can make.

But what would it be if it were not a human being?

Han Xiaodong didn't think about it any more, and simply lay down on the edge of the bed, bent down and lifted the sheet.

Because it was in the Fangzhou camp, he slept on an iron canopy bed. This kind of bed has a large space under the bed. Under the bed according to the past.

The three of them looked under the bed almost at the same time. At this time, there was a pair of round soybean eyes under the bed looking at them.

The eight eyes met together, and three surprised cries came from the room: "Turtle?!"

"Gah!" As if he understood that the three people were calling him, the turtle under the bed called in response, and walked out from under the bed swaggeringly.

The speed of this tortoise is very slow, leisurely, like an old man walking in his own community.

Completely ignoring the three people in front of it, with shocked eyes as if seeing a ghost, after crawling out from under the bed, it stretched its neck and gave He Xi another click, as if telling her to hurry up and prepare food.

"What's the matter with me!? I stayed in this house for five days, and I didn't leave a single step except to go to the toilet. I didn't see anything crawling in! When did it get under the bed? You two, what is this? Did you wake up together?" Duan Muxiu looked at the tortoise almost collapsed, and then at Han Xiaodong.

"Fuck off! You and it are brothers!" Han Xiaodong yelled angrily, and sat back on the bed speechlessly.

He knew this tortoise, it was the wind turtle given to him by the shaman god in the demon world. Although it was more than a dozen circles smaller, Han Xiaodong would never forget its black and translucent body and those small thieves eyes. .

How did it come across?

If you say that this is barely a soul transmission, why did the whole prodigal son come here?Also wore it twice!Except that it is much smaller than before, there are almost no other changes. Could it be that it was completely consumed during time travel?
For this wind turtle, Han Xiaodong loves and hates it. What he loves is that this guy comes from the devil world. His speed is extremely fast, and he is very sensitive to the perception of monster power. With it by his side, when he meets again The mutants of Moxiu are like an extra layer of protection.

What I hate is that this guy seems to be born with a full stomach of ghosts. He looks timid and afraid of getting into trouble, but in fact he is weak and bad. The little thing is completely helpless.

And according to the witch god, this little guy shares his life with him, although for some species of tortoise, sharing his life with humans is a bit disadvantageous.

For Han Xiaodong, this means that he can't even make the stew, which is very tricky.

"Wow! So cute? Where did it come from? Anyway, it was found in this room. Let's take it back and raise it?"

Han Xiaodong never imagined that He Xi, who always appeared on the stage with a crazy and cool image, would actually light up his eyes when he saw a turtle.

Just about to open his mouth to send the wind turtle to her, he heard K's voice and remembered in his mind: "Don't make any wrong decisions, this guy will be of great use to you!"