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Chapter 22 See Text Messages Again
Probably due to the frequent use of Kaloni and Hercules super nitrogen pumps some time ago, Fang Linyan's sleep has not been good.

That night, he went to bed at 10:30, but after getting up at two o'clock in the morning, he couldn't fall asleep anymore, so he could only get up and take a walk in the yard.

The moonlight is like water, and the green grapes hang down under the grape trellis, which looks like jade carvings. There are cicadas chirping at night, crickets in the vegetable garden, and grasshoppers' chirping mixed together, creating a lively noise.

There was a moist and fresh farmhouse atmosphere in the air, which made Fang Linyan, who had suffered severe damage to his respiratory system, feel quite comfortable. He narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking about his next whereabouts.

After all, he has now realized how huge the Anmoreia Company is, and it is difficult for him to do something in it without being detected by them, so it is obvious that a free port like Taicheng is not suitable for staying any longer.

Therefore, Fang Linyan felt that his next destination should be the inland, a place that is full of vitality and has an exceptionally good security environment. After making such a decision, Fang Linyan picked up a glass of water and sighed helplessly. He took a breath, frowned and drank the glass of water.

However, he suddenly heard a "buzzing" sound from somewhere. This sound made Fang Linyan feel at a loss for a while. He was stunned for at least two seconds before he recognized the sound. direction, then turned around and walked into the room, and found the source of the sound.

At this moment, Fang Linyan suddenly held his breath. After a while, he calmed down his emotions and took out the source of the sound from the travel bag——the old straight machine that appeared mysteriously.This thing doesn't seem to need charging at all, and it seems to have enough power.

It was the text message sent from the old man's phone that allowed him to get the life-saving medicine in front of him-although there were some small misunderstandings.

And what kind of information did the vibration of the bar machine bring this time?

The black plastic panel of the bar computer was wet with sweat. Fang Linyan even had a slippery feeling. After he clicked the confirmation button, the black and white screen also lit up. This time, three new lines appeared. SMS.

If you have carefully read the information I left before and acted with your heart, then you must have been freed from the severe pain of terminal cancer by now.but!One thing I have to remind you is that the retroviral vector injection you are injecting is formulated for pancreatic cancer.

Yes, it was created for the purpose of blackmailing or buying Randall by the Anmoreia organization.Therefore, its curative effect on advanced lung cancer will not be particularly good, it can only temporarily control your symptoms, and only control them.Eight injections of retroviral vectors can only prolong your life by two months at most, and of course, can greatly improve your quality of life.

So, you need to do something new to keep your life going.At 10:30 am this Friday, go to Caes Café at No. [-] Baisheng Road, take the black purse on the bar and drink a cup of coffee—of course, it is also an old rule, neither early nor late arrive.

Finally, good luck.

Looking at the three new text messages, Fang Linyan fell silent. He carefully read the above prompts, and then his eyes stayed on the sentence "eight injections of retroviral vectors".

Here is a very clear little detail, that is, Fang Linyan only got five retroviral vector injections, so why did he say eight? Is it a clerical error, or is it because of other reasons?
The next message he gave also made Fang Linyan very annoyed, and it was such a blank reminder again!Although the three major elements of time, place and event are not lacking, what is really going to happen is tight.

This feeling of keeping everything in the dark really made Fang Linyan very uncomfortable, because he is a person with a strong desire to control, and it is almost an instinct to hold everything firmly in his own hands. However, under the arrangement of this mysterious person, he could only face this very embarrassing situation.

Sighing, Fang Linyan could only choose to face reality, after all, his current energy did not allow him to be distracted and think about other things at all.

After simple Baidu, Fang Linyan found that his time is still quite tight, because today is Wednesday, and the electronic map shows that Baisheng Road is about [-] kilometers away from here. To be precise, its specific location is in In a very famous net red scenic area, and there is a full [-] kilometers away from the center of Taicheng.

"So?" Fang Linyan looked at the sky, and then said to himself lightly: "Is it time to go?"

***
A day later, Fang Linyan appeared on Baisheng Road.

By this time he'd had a makeover, with sunglasses, a hoodie as standard, at least a dozen heavy metal pendants, and finally those baggy jeans that made him look like a total hip-hop young man.As for the accommodation, I directly rented a camping tent - one of the main features of this attraction is camping and watching the stars.

He walked back and forth on this road six times, because there were crowded heads everywhere, so Fang Linyan didn't attract anyone's attention.However, he did not enter the cafe, because unlike the desolate pier before, there are people resident here, if he enters rashly, it may cause a chain reaction, and this is what he absolutely does not want saw.

Then, there is preparation and waiting.

In view of the previous lesson, Fang Linyan got up from the tent he rented almost three hours in advance, then took medicine, had breakfast, and when he came to Baisheng Road, it was just 07:30, which was obviously not a suitable time It's not a good idea, and it's definitely not a good idea to stroll in the empty streets early in the morning, because it's too dazzling.

Therefore, Fang Linyan could only return to the camping tent and sat on the bunk in a daze.

(End of this chapter)