Huaxia ahead, monsters are forbidden

Chapter 150 Restart
Facing the ridicule, Archie ignored it and just mixed the wine silently.

But Wang Hai noticed that Archie seemed to have changed the base wine to a transparent bottle, and he saw the number '96' on it.

"You want to know your past?" Jia Kui asked.

"En." Wang Hai nodded, that's why he came here.

Although it has been a few days since he woke up, the doctors and nurses have taken good care of him, but they always seem to be deliberately hiding something from him, and they are always reluctant to speak out about his past.

They said they didn't know either.

But Wang Hai understood that they must know something.

At the very least, they should know someone who knows all about it.

Otherwise, who will pay him the high medical bills?

Jia Kui took out a pen-like metal from his pocket, twisted it open, and released white mist, which was air-conditioning.

Inside, there is a transparent container that is only as thick as a straw and half the length of a finger, which contains a blood-red liquid.

Jia Kui snatched Wang Hai's cup and poured the liquid into it.

And shake it to mix well.

Afterwards, he pushed the cup in front of Wang Hai.

He lit a cigar, took a sharp puff, exhaled thick white smoke, and said, "Drink it, and you will be able to remember."

Wang Hai looked at the quilt in front of him, the red liquid inside looked so coquettish.

"Oh, if you don't dare, just go, the gate is over there."

Facing the ridicule, Wang Hai ignored it.

He was just thinking about the possibility that this matter was real.

After hesitating again and again, he chose to drink the glass of wine.

Seeing this, Jia Kui showed a meaningful smile.

As for Wang Hai who drank the liquid, before the glass was put away, he felt a splitting headache, as if countless knives were cutting his brain into hundreds of thousands of pieces.

He has never experienced the so-called Ling Chi, but he feels that this kind of pain may be worse than Ling Chi.

Wang Hai fell from the chair, curled up, covered his head desperately, and couldn't help crying out in pain.

The few people in the store looked sideways slightly, but they didn't show a very nervous look, and didn't seem to care much.

"Your wine." Archie pushed the mixed wine in front of Jia Kui.

"Why is it so light?"

Looking at the transparent liquid, Jia Kui was a little dissatisfied. It felt like water, and it only smelled of fruity fruit, not alcohol.

Without thinking too much, he drank the wine in one gulp.

"Fuck!"

However, after drinking, Jia Kui directly bent down, his whole face turned red, like a prawn that had been cooked all the time.

He only felt that his throat was burning and uncomfortable, and his stomach felt like someone had punched him hard.

"Damn it! Archie, you plot against me!"

Archie wiped the glass silently, ignoring him.

The glass of wine just now is the product of secondary purification with 96-degree 'water of life'.

Drinking this thing can be said to be more exciting than drinking alcohol directly.

He met Jia Kui's needs and needed a stronger drink, which he did.

As for how uncomfortable Jia Kui was, he didn't care.

He felt that he was already very righteous, otherwise, he would have let this impolite guy get drunk for three days, stripped his pants and threw him to the People's Square for an exhibition.

After a while, Jia Kui regained his composure. As soon as he slapped the table, he was ready to go crazy.

However, at this time, the door of the bar was kicked open, and a group of people in white rushed in from the outside.

Seeing this, Jia Kui immediately shivered, and hurriedly rolled around behind the bar.

Archie was faster, squatting down almost immediately.

There is a secret passage under the wine cabinet, and the two of them hid in it like a loach.

As for the few customers in the store, they immediately got up and attacked the man in white.

However, in just a few breaths, they were wiped out.

"His condition is not very good!" Among the men in white, someone exclaimed.

The leader is the beautiful doctor in the hospital, Chang Pu.

Hearing this, she quickly squatted down to check Wang Hai's condition.

Wang Hai was in severe pain at this time, and he couldn't stop flashing back various scenes in his mind. He couldn't even notice what happened in reality.

He just felt a tender hand approaching, and he immediately grabbed it.

The hand reassured him.

Click!

Calamus's face twitched, and a strand of cold sweat slipped from his temples.

Her hand had been pinched off.

But even so, she didn't yell out, and very calmly covered Wang Hai with a stream of blue qi to check his condition.

After a while, Qing Qi withdrew, and Calamus's face became even colder.

"Damn it, they gave him the source code!"

"Quickly make him vomit!"

"Stomach lavage! I have medicine!"

"It's too late." Calamus shook her head, then she bent down and brought her lips together.

Wang Hai, who was still struggling with various memories, suddenly felt a very comfortable, soft, smooth and cool touch on his face, and he trembled immediately.

Although the headache didn't ease, he felt a lot more relieved.

Those flashbacks continue to torment his mind, but the comfort and peace of mind brought by that touch is like a good medicine to help him tide over the difficulties.

After a long time, calamus stood up from the ground.

Use one good hand to help set the bones of the other hand that has been broken.

Hearing the sound of bones rubbing against each other, even the men around felt a chill, it really hurt to watch.

But Calamus was very calm.

Only the sweat on her forehead and temples silently spoke of her pain.

After doing all this, she ordered: "Take him back."

Suddenly, the ground trembled.

Not long after, the white-clothed man who went to pursue him came back, shook his head, and said helplessly, "They bombed the tunnel and I lost it."

His expression was guilty, but Calamus didn't say much.

After cleaning up the place, he left.

Soon, everyone returned to the hospital.

There is a room with a machine that fills almost the entire room.

Wang Hai was lying in the machine.

There are staff members who are constantly operating the machine, and their faces are very dignified.

Calamus was also among them. She was behind an operating table. After her operation, a bluish blue gas covered Wang Hai's body, which seemed to have a calming effect.

With the help of this gas, Wang Hai's expression was not as painful as before.

But the worry on Calamus' expression didn't disappear because of this.

Has been busy from dark to dawn, and busy to dark.

Seeing that Wang Hai's situation stabilized, the exhausted people finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Great, it's finally stable." Some doctors sighed.

But calamus is not so optimistic.

In her view, the situation is only temporarily under control, and the threat of 'source code' has not been lifted.

What's more serious is that the enemy has found Wang Hai, which is the most terrifying.

Need to transfer?

This was the first thought that popped into her mind.

But immediately, she shook her head and smiled wryly.

transfer?Is there still room for transfer?
Now that the other party has come, it is useless to change to another place, as long as it is still in this world, it can still be tracked.

All they can do is increase security.

If they could counterattack, they would have gone there long ago.

But at present, there are less than three people who are capable of counterattacking, and Wang Hai is one of them.

Therefore, Wang Hai's safety must be guaranteed no matter what.

"how is he?"

Soon, the two doctors who had dinner with Wang Hai came back.

"The source code has been invaded. Whether he can wake up depends on him."

"Damn it, it's the source code again!" The young doctor slammed his fist on the wall with resentment on his face.

The middle-aged doctor seemed much calmer. He said: "Wang Hai is the oldest among the reborns. He has rich experience and knowledge. Maybe there will be a miracle."

"Where is Chen Hao? How is he?" Calamus asked.

The middle-aged doctor shook his head, sighed, and said, "He didn't make it to the end, so he can only restart after the buffer has passed."

"This is already the ninth time." Qiangwei sighed.

"Yeah, even if he is so slow, he has already noticed that something is wrong. I'm worried that those guys will take advantage of this, otherwise it will be troublesome."

"There is no way to do this. We can't enter and exit those worlds like them. We can only give some help to the reborn."

"The world is collapsing one by one, and there are not many servers left. If this continues, I am afraid that human beings really have no future."

"Here has also been taken advantage of by the Black Night Organization. Although the scale is small, it is a hidden danger."

"This point, we will hurry up and fix it, Wang Hai will ask you."

Qiangwei nodded, then looked at the sleeping Wang Hai, feeling a little worried.

"I hope he can wake up, we can't afford to lose."

After walking not far, the middle-aged doctor came back and asked, "How is his recovery?"

Qiangwei said: "The body functions normally. Although it is far from being strong, it is no different from ordinary people."

"Hmm..." The middle-aged doctor mused, "I don't know, given his current situation, whether he can withstand the pressure brought by the restart."

The young doctor was surprised: "Old Liao, you want to let him enter a new server under such circumstances? This is crazy!"

"There is no way, the erosion of the source code will not stop once it starts, unless he can enter the new server, otherwise, we have nothing to do."

"However, even if he can withstand the pressure brought by the restart, the source code will affect his body, and he may be terminally ill."

"That's not important, as long as we can successfully enter the new server, we can help him. Isn't it the same before? After all, we are the system." The middle-aged doctor shrugged and showed a self-deprecating smile.

The young doctor said dejectedly: "Okay, but this needs to be approved by the superior."

"The superior will pass, and this time, he is no longer fighting alone."

"What do you mean? Did that thing succeed?" Qiangwei, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly asked in surprise.

Lao Liao smiled slightly and said: "Although it is still in the experimental stage, we can try it. If it succeeds, we can copy our consciousness into the server."

"In this case……"

"In this way, saviors, you will no longer be alone."

(End of this chapter)