I kidnapped an alien civilization

Chapter 300 The Devouring Louse

You are too tired, come here, there is fun here

Hee hee. Come on, this is your final destination.

Come on, come on, here are the secrets of the universe.

Come back, everything in the world will return to nothingness!

On the hospital bed, bursts of raving came from the secret, seeping into Li Mo's mind.

This rambunctious voice is so familiar. He frowned.

The ravings became louder and louder, as if thousands of people were shouting hysterically in their ears, consuming his few waking hours.

Yeah, I'm too tired and I should take a good rest

The survival of Pajero's civilization is in danger. What does it have to do with me, a person on earth?

A dense darkness permeated along with the ravings, and wherever it passed, the spiritual wisdom disappeared.

The darkness seemed to be alive, bypassing the high platform shrouded in gray mist.

Finally, his mind was almost completely shrouded in darkness, only the gray mist on the high platform was still rolling peacefully.

The darkness that occupied most of the territory finally couldn't help it, and attacked the high platform from all directions.

Darkness flocked to the high platform from all directions.

Just when the first ray of darkness was about to touch the first ray of gray mist.

A loud copper voice pierced through the high platform: Hey! The land of wisdom, the devouring lice are forbidden!

The darkness in my mind was like glass being hammered hard, and it was torn apart with the sound of copper, and turned into nothing.

The darkness disappears, the raving fades.

No, I still have a lot of things to do. I can't leave endless regrets like those geniuses who died young in the history of mathematics.

Li Mo, who recovered a little consciousness, tried his best to open his eyes.

In the blur, there are three figures.

The yellow figure closest to him was holding a white object.

Oh, it's ice cubes, so comfortable, Li Mo fully felt the coolness in the scorching heat.

The coolness seemed to have dispelled some of the haze, and he could gradually hear the sounds of the outside world.

What's up, what's up, what's up! Who's sick again, didn't I tell you.

A tall and burly man with a black face pushed the door open and entered.

Xia Qing?

The black-faced man saw the girl next to the hospital bed, and subconsciously touched the back of her head with his hand.

Hello, Uncle Huang. Xia Qing supported the ice cube with one hand and stood up slightly.

I've grown up, and I'm a lady. Dr. Huang looked him up and down, and touched the back of his head with his hand, Unfortunately, my hair won't grow back.

What's the pity? Nurse Sister Xue glared at him, It wasn't because you were greedy for alcohol at that time, Qing'er was kind-hearted, otherwise, why would I only get a bunch of them?

Yes, my wife, you are right. I will thank Qing'er's subordinates for their mercy. Facing his wife's scolding, Doctor Huang immediately transformed into a little sheep.

Xia Qing watched the two flirting unscrupulously, and smiled, she can do it anytime.

Ice cubes melted into water. Li Mo made intermittent voices with his dry vocal cords. He felt a spring of water running down his cheek.

Oh, I'm sorry. Xia Qing hurriedly wiped it with a towel.

Her actions fell into the eyes of the three people next to her.

Who is this? Dr. Huang knew that this seemingly harmless little girl was a ruthless character back then. Compared with the Qubo goose who was often naked, her hair was not worth mentioning.

This boy is Xia Qing's boss. I heard about them. Sister Xue whispered in Dr. Huang's ear without any scruples.

Xia Qing, who was holding a towel, saw a red cloud spread to her ears.

Uncle Huang, come and take a look, he suddenly fell into a coma just now.

Li Mo, who was in a daze, felt grateful when he heard Xia Qing finally uttered these words. You all know that there is a dying patient here.

This is a black hospital!

Oh, when I walked in, I already observed his face. It's not a short-lived image. It's okay! Doctor Huang waved his hand, then turned his head and put his ear to Sister Xue's mouth, Go on, what did you say about Qing'er just now? holding him.

Uncle Huang, Sister Xue, you guys! Xia Qing puffed up her mouth and stomped her feet.

Doctor Huang walked to the bedside, grabbed Li Mo's pulse, and closed his eyes to feel it.

After a while, he stood up and rubbed Li Mo's forehead repeatedly with rough palms.

In the blur, under the stimulation of severe pain, Li Mo, who was insensitive, opened his mouth at this moment.

Uncle Huang. Seeing his uncomfortable expression, Xia Qing was about to step forward to stop him, but was stopped by Sister Xue behind him: You don't understand Lao Huang's medical skills, don't worry, it won't be broken.

Xia Qing crossed her hands nervously. Uncle Huang's medical skills came from his ancestors. He has a set of medical methods that don't look very scientific, but are particularly effective. So young and well-known, a big hospital once offered a lot of money to invite Uncle Huang to go to see a doctor, but he refused because of the saying of his ancestors: Don't go to a big hospital.

Of course, no one believed his ancestral precepts in the vernacular version, but he was determined to hide in the small hospital of the Security Bureau.

It's okay. Dr. Huang didn't stop until Li Mo's forehead turned red from being rubbed.

It's the mental exhaustion, coupled with the wind and cold, which led to the invasion of the evil fire. After a few injections, he will wake up immediately.

With that said, he turned around to prepare.

Hearing this, Xia Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and lay next to Li Mo's ear: The doctor said that you are fine, you need a few injections, and you can bear the pain later.

A needle?

pain?

Li Mo, whose consciousness is still confused, vaguely feels that something is wrong, where is the problem?

At this moment, in my mind, gray fog burst out on the high platform.

Numerous pictures passed by, and the next moment, Li Mo found himself in the gray fog.

No needles! No physical damage! came the anxious voice of the big-headed Pajero from the high platform.

In the gray fog, Li Mo became more awake, and suddenly remembered the connection state between him and the Pa Luojie people.

If he gets needled, then all Pajero people will be needled, maybe among them are the pilots who are driving the spaceship, the medical practitioners who are manipulating the mechanical arms, and even the weapon masters who are making black hole bombs.

Once they are suddenly stabbed with needles, it will cause great chaos in the Pa Luojie galaxy.

No needling! Li Mo realized the seriousness of the problem.

The screen flipped and the fog cleared.

Today, let Qing'er see my latest research result—Judge Thirteen Soul Seizing Needle. Dr. Huang walked to the bedside with a 2-inch long silver needle in his hand. Under the light, the silver needle flashed a cold light.

As soon as the silver needle comes out, the crowd of evil spirits will disperse.

Judge thirteen wins, the first win, Yang Bai wins the soul, let's go!

Dr. Huang brandished the silver needle and rolled up a silver light.

The silver needle was getting closer and closer, Li Mo urged with a frown.

Good boy, it doesn't hurt. Dr. Huang was like a big bad wolf looking at a little white rabbit.

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