Bai Xinyan is very keen. When she saw Deng Chun's reaction, she knew that this task was not easy, and she was unceremonious: "Come on, let's form a team and share it."
Deng Chun couldn't refuse, or rather he didn't want it, so he immediately agreed and completed the operation.
Bai Xinyan was able to see the relevant task description, and then she laughed: "Seize the body version? It's so fancy, wouldn't it be better to just call it the 'surgery version'? Well, is there another version?"
"Surgery? What kind of surgery was performed on my father?"
The two people focused on different things. Deng Chun basically understood the content of the task description through popular science on the internal forum. On the contrary, he was more interested in the few words Bai Xinyan revealed.
At this time, face is very important. Deng Chun directly asked about the situation and saw Bai Xinyan's subtle stance.
I heard that Bai Xinyan was having an affair with that person, which may be true.
"It has been mapped into the dream game. It will probably no longer be a secret soon. It doesn't hurt to tell you...it's just some functional prosthetic limb connection techniques."
"Prosthetic limbs?" Deng Chun was still confused, "I'm not sure, but from my memory, he should have both arms and legs?"
"So it's functional." Bai Xinyan didn't mean to explain further, "Are you going to take the initiative to see it, or are you waiting for it to come to you?"
Deng Chun decisively chose to take the initiative.
This will give you the opportunity to travel with Bai Xinyan in the same team - the elevator is a permission door and can only be entered through Bai Xinyan.
Bai Xinyan also knew very well: "You are relying on me."
Having really made a decision, Deng Chun is still very willing to take risks, and he has no shortage of experience in dealing with women: "It must be fate, Assistant Bai, please!"
Bai Xinyan is not there
When he was in a dilemma, he said, "That's right, go in."
She signaled Deng Chun to enter the elevator and reminded him: "Double doors, get off that way."
After all, Deng Chun came here yesterday and still had impressions. Deng Chun ignored the flashing alarm light in the authorized area of the car and took the initiative to chat with Bai Xinyan:
"Assistant Bai, where is your magnetized puppet?"
"I'm still looking. When you get up there, remember to take a look for me."
"Oh, it hasn't appeared yet?"
As he spoke, Deng Chun turned his head and saw Bai Xinyan outside the elevator, smiling and waving to him behind the closed elevator door.
"Depend on!"
Deng Chun wanted to rush out, but Bai Xinyan reminded him in time: "This is your only chance!"
After only a moment of hesitation, the elevator door closed. Perhaps due to Bai Xinyan's authority and her dignity, the elevator car began to move upward even though the red light was still flashing.
Deng Chun was a little panicked. He went to a place where Bai Xinyan didn't want to go anymore...
Well, the initial idea seems to be to "send" it.
The high-speed elevator didn't give him much time to struggle, and he was quickly in place, and the elevator door on the other side opened. It was also at this moment that the moans flowing in the air became clearer and more direct.
Moreover, the deadly sunlight is still shining directly without interruption.
The danger was getting closer and closer, and he wasn't ready yet... No, at least he was expecting to lose his life.
For non-authorized personnel like him, the car's warning lights of rejection never stopped. Deng Chun was really worried that all his efforts would be wasted, so he rushed out and arrived at the core floor, which had a similar layout to the one downstairs.
When I came last time, staff and bodyguards were everywhere, but now they are empty. Maybe just like
Bai Xinyan said that for this special environment, there are still some problems with the reproduction of the dream game, and the experience is not very good...
Bah, forget it, is this really a passing game, where you have to kill your way through a bunch of bodyguards and staff?
Then he can kneel now
Deng Chun doesn't want experience at all, he just wants answers.
But the old father...if the source of the moans is his own father, can it be said that he has also entered the dream game?
Is it an active login? Or is it a passive mapping? Or maybe it is suspected that the power of the Fuso Sacred Tree has broken through the barriers of the dream game and penetrated the power?
Deng Chun turned around with thoughts that might be very sensitive or meaningless, and relied on his memory to arrive at the emergency room...his old father's room.
The moaning sound was clearer, and it was almost certain that it came from here. So, as long as he opened the door, he could get a glimpse of the reality...
Damn, it still can’t be opened, it’s still a permission door!
The sunlight shining on the back of his neck was like someone looking at a joke, making Deng Chun extremely irritated: He even thought about letting go in the game, but in the end he still encountered these inexplicable obstacles. "That person" must have something.
Real-life restoration of obsessive-compulsive disorder!
He also considered looking for Bai Xinyan: Aren't we still teammates?
But when I looked at the information center interface again, I saw that the person had left the team.
Grass!
It's not that Deng Chun hasn't considered using violence to solve the problem, but the door is only a solid wood layer on the outside and has an explosion-proof door on the inside. It's really not something he can solve.
I have no choice but to bite the bullet and ask the artificial intelligence:
"Butler, can you open the door?"
"You have not obtained the relevant authority, Mr. Deng Chun. But if you do have
If you are interested, I can apply for you."
Can it still be like this?
"Okay...who should I apply to?"
"Apply to Mr. Deng Yunwei. The application has been approved."
The door opened and Deng Chun was speechless.
When I entered the door in a daze, the emergency room was still the same as last night, almost unchanged.
As he thought, all the medical staff disappeared, and only the moaning could be heard in the isolated sterile room, but it was not as strong as what he heard outside.
"Father? Father?"
This is a very formal and embarrassing title, which highlights the tension.
Deng Chun said hello while approaching the sterile room. In the process, he suddenly remembered that he had not seen Deng Yunwei since yesterday.
I don’t know what will happen after those functional prosthetics are connected.
"Father, have you also entered the dream game?"
To this day, Deng Chun is still not sure whether the person in the sterile room is Deng Yunwei's own will or a projection specially prepared for him by the "god on earth".
If it's the latter, it's... quite boring.
At this time, a vague voice came out of the sterile room:
"Are you here to help me?"
When the voice reached his ears, Deng Chun was so shocked that he almost forgot the nonsense he had said before. But at this time, he could only continue to talk:
"Yes, father, I'm here to help you."
"Good boy, your brain is indeed sufficient." Deng Yunwei's distorted voice lingered in his ears, "You, twenty, twenty-three and others are a bit older, but these years
In the end, it came out through experience.”
Deng Chun was horrified for a moment.
He couldn't hear the word "age", even from what he knew so far
Judging from the information, this is a very favorable screening condition for him.
He swallowed, feeling that he should be more straightforward.
This is a game, this is a dream, this is his last chance to get real information as he races against time.
Deng Chun continued to walk forward, speeding up a bit.
"How can I help you?"
He was talking nonsense, but in his heart he was thinking, if the sterile isolation tent was suddenly lifted, would Game Over happen immediately?
I heard Deng Yunwei in the tent say vaguely: "Yes, you have to help me, like twenty."
"Brother Twenty? Deng Wei? How can he help you?"
I don't know if it's an illusion, but Mr. Deng Yunwei's thinking seems to be far less sharp than last night. He no longer actively leads the topic, but continues Deng Chun's thoughts, poking and reacting, as if he was talking in his sleep.
This somewhat alleviated some of the sense of oppression, but it caused a missing link in the overall logic. Deng Chun was completely confused about the state in which his biological father entered the dream game...
The distance between him and the sterility was very short, and it didn't take long before his fingers had already touched the isolation tent.
At this time, Deng Yunwei still did not scold him, but continued the previous topic: "...your brains are wealth, you need to help me calculate and sort out the resources we are about to obtain.
"Twenty did a great job, you can do it too."
Deng Wei is already doing it!
Deng Chun was certain, and the man's behavior at breakfast flashed through his mind, but he couldn't detect anything strange.
Maybe, it's not that bad?
"Twenty-seven, what stupid thing are you doing!" A stern voice came from behind, and the tone was very familiar.
Deng Chun was shocked: "Brother Twenty?"
He twisted violently
As expected, it was Deng Wei who came into view.
Dressed the same as at breakfast, I didn't know when I came in. I was striding towards him with an angry look on my face: "Are you crazy? Don't disturb father's operation!"
"I don't!"
Deng Chun explained subconsciously, and suddenly felt that there was another problem with the logic of the whole scene:
Where is the surgery?
Isn't his old father the only one in the sterile room? Bai Xinyan, as the head of the medical team, went to play games.
And, most importantly, this is obviously in a dream game, why are you doing this so seriously?
It seems, it seems...
The dimensions that everyone is in are confused.
Deng Chun's hand movements were faster than his brain's reaction, and he had already opened a corner of the sterile isolation tent. At this time, he had no chance to look inside. He had to deal with Deng...
Deng Wei?
Deng Wei, with an angry look on his face, did not look like the calm and gentle person he had been during breakfast. He strode over, stepping on the floor... and the air.
His feet did not touch the ground, and what supported him was probably the thin, translucent tube inserted behind his head and neck.
There were fine nerve thread-like veins, densely distributed among them, and penetrated into the skin of his head, face, and neck. Dark golden fluid was transported from them, making the lines become clearer.
But correspondingly, Deng Wei's body was shrinking, shrinking significantly!
The faint yellow tissue fluid is extracted in reverse through the neural network distributed in the head, face and neck, and flows back through the slender channels. It travels separately from the dark golden fluid without interfering with each other, forming a complex and clear local circulation.
Soon, Deng Wei's body had been beaten until only an empty piece of skin was left. Only his head was still full.
Wrapped in yellow lines, it looks like a particularly exquisite sculpture. He came closer to let Deng Chun see it more clearly.
During the whole process, Deng Wei didn't seem to feel any discomfort at all. He still had an angry expression, and he was only targeting Deng Chun in the sterile room.
Have you adapted to it, or are you completely unaware?
Deng Chun couldn't adapt. He screamed subconsciously and tried to avoid it, but he crashed into the sterile isolation tent and fell on his back.
When he lost his balance, he reached out and grabbed at the edge of something, but he didn't really fall down...
Probably the operating table.
When he turned his back to the sky, he saw the translucent and slender pipe coming out from behind Deng Wei's neck, like a long curved fishing rod, and the end controlled by someone was in the sterile area.
Deng Chun couldn't help but look over there.
The next second, his vision froze and his brain almost froze.
That position on the operating table could only be Deng Yunwei, his old father, and that food-eater demon.
But, what is that?
A ball of meat, wrapped in a translucent membrane, like a jellyfish stuffed with a lot of rotten meat, with a large amount of dark golden fluid in the interlayer.
Visible and invisible slender pipes extend from the top, at least twenty or more. One of them is connected to Deng Wei, forming a simple and clear primary and secondary structure.
It was this ball of rotten flesh jellyfish that was squirming, moaning, and uttering weak and soft words:
"Twenty-seven, Dad is very happy that you have this heart.
"Come and help me, like twenty.
"We are no longer chickens and dogs, we are gods who dominate a region!"
It was in this voice that a slender translucent tube seemed to be swimming in water, twisting and turning.
It moved and floated down, but it was clearly pointed in the direction of Deng Chun.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"
Deng Chun's hands and feet became weak and he sat down on the ground. His broken nerves affected his throat and he let out a hysterical scream.
But soon, he was kicked in the chest until the back of his head hit the ground, making him dizzy and chest tight, and all his screams were cut off.
"We're having surgery, can't we be quiet?"
The grumpy voice overwhelmed the moans, and the aftermath of the screams exploded in the open sterile room: "Damn it, I almost welded the wrong spot again!"
Deng Chun was lying on his back on the ground. His chaotic mind was a little clearer, and his eyes finally took in other elements - those were the two legs on the edge of the operating table.
He was probably sitting on a stool, hanging down casually. He was wearing loose casual pants and sneakers that were completely inconsistent with the operating room environment.
Deng Chun was in a daze: Someone had been in front of the operating table, but he didn't even notice?
At this time, the man next to the operating table also frowned and looked down.
The two of them looked at each other. Deng Chun actually didn't recognize the elements on the face opposite him, but he guessed from the clothes that he might be the young man in casual clothes outside the airship that he saw at breakfast.
A person whom Tamagawa Eisuke also respects very much.
This man's hands were indeed operating something on the operating table, which did not delay him from looking down at Deng Chun.
He couldn't tell what kind of look it was, but Deng Chun just felt that at this moment, the sunlight that penetrated all barriers became extremely dazzling, making his eyes dazzled and tears streaming down his face.
"It's so pervasive..."
The young man cursed.
It was also at this moment that the sealed airship structure completely turned into a joke. The strong sunlight penetrated directly
Coming in, under the intense heat and light, everything becomes nothing.
Even that young face was like a wax statue exposed to heat, melting on the spot, but what leaked out from inside was even hotter sunlight.
"There will be a show in the evening, and it is basically a must-win show. The update will be postponed to the evening tomorrow, and it will return to normal the day after tomorrow."