Slag Gong accuses Bai Yueguang of being chaotic and abandoned

The veins on Mo Xiaofeng's forehead bulged, and he was dripping with cold sweat.The wound on his stomach didn't hurt, but knowing it was one thing, accepting it was another.

The facts in front of him are here, no matter the psychological hint to remind himself not to panic, but how terrifying this thing is, he, who has come down from the battlefield, knows better than anyone else!

He felt that his large and small intestines were spasming, he was going to be incontinent, and his stomach was convulsing. Every time the beating numbers seemed to be connected to a wire, they were constantly pulling his pulmonary artery, his pulmonary vein, his his tricuspid valve, his septum...

In short, none of his heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney is normal!

At this time, it seemed that even the intracranial pressure had risen, and the inside of his brain seemed to be bursting, pulling his temples and hurting badly!

Mo Xiaofeng felt nauseous in his stomach. He vomited a few times but didn't spit out anything. Instead, he covered his mouth and coughed violently.

But following his violent coughing, the number on the timer suddenly seemed to be on a speed switch, and it went down in a straight line!That speed is simply frightening, it is not the way to open and hang!

The more it was like this, the more Mo Xiaofeng had to try his best to calm down, and it took him a full 2 ​​minutes to calm down.

But after wiping off the sweat on his head and feeling hot skin, Mo Xiaofeng realized that the problem he was facing now was much more serious than he imagined.

His forehead is so hot, he has a fever!

A fever means that it may be a cold, or it may be an infection caused by the operation. You will not die for a while, but your heart rate will be much faster than usual, and your physical condition will be greatly reduced!

It’s true that the house is leaking and it’s raining all night. Didn’t you say that you will eat 25 meals in the new year?Mo Xiaofeng felt that his zodiac year was as if it was not over, and a dozen red underwear couldn't drive away the evil spirit!

Although he was exposed to the rain and underwent surgery, and it was only a matter of time before he had physical problems, Mo Xiaofeng really didn't want to face any emergencies now.

Enough, really enough!The condemned prisoner still has a full meal, so can't he take a breath before killing him!

Mo Xiaofeng really scolded all the dirty words in his heart that he had never scolded in his life.Right now, he has no time to delay here, so he can only quickly step on the gas pedal and run frantically towards Qingping Tower again.

Why would the program be triggered?Mo Xiaofeng didn't quite understand the reason behind this.

Jiang Yu is Gu Chen's territory, even if Yinjiao is strong, under such circumstances, it is impossible for him to cover everything.

How did he manage to control the shielding range so precisely outside the third ring road?

You must know that although the area in the northern suburbs has not been developed, it was originally planned according to the high-tech zone, and it is at least fifteen kilometers away when he just opened it!

With such a large range, how could the silver shark block the signal within a diameter of more than 30 kilometers without being noticed at all?

Just as he was thinking, the virtual device that Mo Xiaofeng hung on his ear bone was reconnected to the system, after automatic scanning for updates, the restart was successful!

The light screen appeared in front of his eyes again. After connecting to the satellite system online, the functions completely returned to normal. For example, there are too many functions that can be used under a single machine.

It even took the initiative to issue a warning, informing the user that his physical status data is abnormal, and asking him if he needs to contact medical assistance urgently!

Mo Xiaofeng needed help, but others couldn't save him, and he didn't dare to contact Gu Chen immediately.

After being startled, he didn't understand how Yinjiao did it. There was no scientific basis to explain it reasonably, which meant that he was still in Yinjiao's plan!

Mo Xiaofeng couldn't figure it out, he even raised his hand and took off the dummy device to cut off the connection of the dummy device to prevent anything else from happening again.

But as soon as he held it in his hand, the sense of touch gradually returned and he found something.It feels slightly rough on the smooth surface of the emulator, like something is added.

Mo Xiaofeng glanced down, the lights in the car were very dark and he couldn't see anything, he picked it up with his fingernails, and there was a chip that was as transparent as a film with a corner scratched by him!

Fuck, case solved.

Mo Xiaofeng hurriedly threw the thing out of the window unhappily. He was really angry and speechless and really wanted to say something. Hong Tingyun played two tricks, and Yinjiao came again. Why do these people like to spy on him so much? The techniques on the body are all like this, Ru, Chu, Yi, Zhe!

It's not that Yinxia didn't find the virtual device in his trouser pocket, but that the other party left it for him on purpose, with a special program set on it, just like a trigger switch, that guy just waited for him to activate it!

That guy's approach is really exhaustive, no matter whether he runs or not, as long as he enters a certain area or reaches a certain time node, the program set on the chip can trigger the things in his stomach, and simultaneously control him The signal shielding will be invalid!

This guy Yinjiao is too thoughtful, too far-sighted, so wise and close to a monster, he shouldn't describe himself or his uncle. In front of Yinjiao, a great god, they are not enough to look at at all.

Even at this time, Mo Xiaofeng vaguely heard the other party say that sentence in his ear - start!

Yes, even though Yinjiao is no longer in front of him, he still hasn't escaped from the opponent's game!

The countdown starts beating, plus the ones just lost, the starting time is "8888", which happens to be the number that is fully lit for each stroke.

The obsessive-compulsive disorder of being a "mechanic" is not only experienced by his uncle Gu Chen, but also by Mo Xiaofeng himself.This is a common problem of pathological personality striving for perfection.

And obviously, Yinjiao's mental illness is going to force Mo Xiaofeng to play with him, and wait until he is dying to feel the despair before death, and then enjoy the beautiful "fireworks" performed by Mo Xiaofeng with his life!

8888 seconds, almost two and a half hours, but this is not time but heart rate.Then the time will be greatly reduced.

Mo Xiaofeng's heart rate can be kept between 50-60 in his peak state, but in his current state, the best heart rate is 90-100.

Not to mention two and a half hours, two hours is optimistic. If his health were worse, he would not last for less than one and a half hours!

It's a dog day!

Mo Xiaofeng kept taking deep breaths to slow down his heartbeat as quickly as possible. After pulling up his clothes, he also turned off the temperature of the air conditioner in the car.

The hypothermia of his body has been relieved, but the continuous high temperature will make the heart rate too fast.When the body feels cold, in order to preserve heat, the blood circulation will slow down, the metabolism will slow down, and the heart rate will also drop. This is one of the reasons why people gain weight in winter.

The falling snow outside was getting bigger and bigger. Although no pedestrians could be seen, there were lights and festoons everywhere, and even the lighting project, which was rarely turned on on weekdays, was fully turned on.The whole city is reflected in a colorful neon, which is very beautiful.

Mo Xiaofeng could see from a distance the quaint and special glazed roof hidden in the middle of the tall buildings. The light shone on it, giving it a smooth glaze.

Martial uncle... Martial uncle...

It's almost there, and when he enters the isolation room, he will be able to call his uncle right away.Even if the uncle really can't save him, he can still not hurt the uncle!

It might be good to listen to the uncle's voice before dying, but Mo Xiaofeng calmed down after thinking about it, and even smiled softly.

But just as he was thinking, there was a notification sound for a communication connection on the virtual machine.

This was a call Mo Xiaofeng had been waiting for for too long, and he almost gave up, planning to bow his head before looking for someone else.

But when his life was about to end, he waited!But at such a time, Mo Xiaofeng was not at all happy about the arrival of this call.

He was afraid, because of Hong Tingyun, the calmness he had just put down just now was filled with fear again.

He was afraid of facing his own death, afraid of saying the word "love", and even more afraid of telling the other party the word "death"!

I had never been afraid of life and death until I met Hong Tingyun...

He was tortured like this today and he didn't cry, but at the moment when he saw Hong Tingyun's phone call, Mo Xiaofeng couldn't hold back his tears at all.

The warm liquid slid down his cheeks and shattered onto his clothes drop by drop.Through the bandage, he could feel the broken strength in his stomach.

Mo Xiaofeng didn't dare to answer it, and even vaguely hoped that the other party just accidentally pressed the wrong button, but the ringing continued, as if he had some perseverance.

Mo Xiaofeng recalled the scene of this guy chasing the car that day, and he was left behind several times by himself, and every time he looked like he was crying and committing crimes, like a helpless man who was abandoned by his master on the side of the road. dog.

No matter what the reason was, Mo Xiaofeng did owe him an explanation.

Now there seems to be one more, the farewell before death.

The bell rang for a while, Mo Xiaofeng tapped his ear bone and gritted his teeth to pick it up. He tried his best to make his voice sound normal, but his voice was hoarse and there was still a hint of grievance.

"Stop the cloud..."

There was some murmur of fingers rubbing the microphone in the voice over there, as if he didn't expect Mo Xiaofeng to connect at this point, he paused before speaking.

"It's me, Xiang Ranliang."

In an instant, Mo Xiaofeng stopped the splintering tears that moved him, his eyes sank, his brows were furrowed together, and the second sentence he spoke was a bit like a questioning.

"Why is his phone here with you? What happened?"

Listen to this opening, how determined it is!Xiang Ranliang was almost moved to tears, and he also wanted someone who cared so much about him and would know that he was not good just by hearing it.

But the expression on Xiang Ranliang's face was very complicated, he seemed to be a little hesitant and worried, and he endured it before he continued.

"Mo Xiaofeng, Hong Tingyun followed Liang Ji into the Soochow Guild Hall and lost him."

"Fuck!"

Mo Xiaofeng uttered a swear word without any image, and Xiang Ranliang on the other end was stunned by the scolding. He had never seen the other party so annoyed.

Xiang Ranliang thought that the other party woke up from the bed, but after listening to it, he felt something was wrong.The ambient sound on the other side seemed to be outside, and he could feel the wheels rubbing against the ground, and the sound of the brakes made one's heart skip a beat.

Xiang Ranliang thought it sounded like the sound of Need for Speed, as if the steering wheel was slammed and the car slid and flicked, but it was followed by a violent coughing sound.

"What's wrong with you? Are you okay? Mo Xiaofeng? You're out—"

Perhaps it was the policeman's intuition, but Xiang Ranliang felt that the person on the other end was in a very bad state. He just asked a question, but what he waited for was not an answer but the sound of the phone hanging up.

Xiang Ranliang subconsciously felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly dialed the phone again, but just like the story of "Wolf is coming", the other party hung up again.

grass!You are all awesome!

Xiang Ranliang wiped his face, put Hong Tingyun's phone back into his pocket, and after turning around, he twitched the corner of his mouth at the person behind the table, and smiled with difficulty.

"Young master, acting is really not suitable for me. I almost passed through and let him find out!"