Chapter 112 Children

The deadline for logging into the forum has arrived. Jiang He glanced at the computer on his wrist. It was 11:50 pm, almost midnight.

She glanced at him and saw Zhang Yi mixing the medicine seriously. Jiang He did not disturb him. She closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, communicating with Xiao A in her mind.

"Xiao A, if we find the core source, can the Tianlong leave Planet A62?"

[My Queen, the Tianlong can take you anywhere you want to go]

Jiang He: "What is the success rate of Caihe's surgery?"

[My Queen, according to my calculations, the success rate is less than one percent.]

Without waiting for Jiang He's response, Little A continued, "Your Majesty, don't worry about the results of my calculations. The biggest difference between humans and machine intelligence is that humans don't use data to calculate gains and losses. Even if you fail, you've already done your best to recover, leaving no regrets."

Jiang He was a little surprised. He didn't expect Xiao A to say such humane words.

In fact, she couldn't even explain the reason, but she didn't want the people she knew to die from the bottom of her heart.

Don't let any of them die! Bring them all back.

This idea was very vague at first, just a vague shadow in her mind, but now, this idea has been imprinted again and again, and now it has penetrated into her mind, permeating her every word, action, and all her thoughts.

Brother Xiong, Qiu Fei, Cai He, Lan Hu...

So everything she cares about must be brought back alive!

But where to take it? She didn't know.

Her brain was like a complicated machine, her memory had been cut off countless times, and her thoughts seemed very jumpy.

Others would definitely not understand, even she herself could not understand this stubbornness engraved in her heart.

Jiang He chose to skip this topic and continued, "I want to leave Planet A62 before Mr. Chen is awarded the Lifetime Achievement Award. I want to find the core source of the Tianlong."

The time that Xiao A has been bound to Jiang He is neither long nor short, but this is the first time it has heard Jiang He clearly say what he wants.

[My Queen, I will do my best to help you.] Little A's voice sounded somewhat joyful.

It seems that even it doesn't like the place called A62.

Zhang Yi drew several tubes of blood from Jiang He's body, and he even carefully cut a piece of meat from Jiang He's waist and abdomen.

Jiang He didn't take any anesthesia. She closed her eyes as if she had been anesthetized. No matter whether Zhang Yi was drawing blood or cutting meat, she didn't make a sound.

At first, Zhang Yi was trembling with fear, afraid of being questioned and supervised by Jiang He. After all, being stared at by someone is not something that can make one emotionally stable.

But Jiang He didn't say a word from beginning to end.

Or he whispered, "You can scream if it hurts."

After he finished speaking, he was shocked again by his own words.

The opponent is a tough guy with an iron fist, how could she feel pain!

Jiang He did not respond. She still closed her eyes calmly, acting as a qualified backup patient for surgery.

Before dawn, the people at R&F Hospital finally realized that neither the security guards nor the distorted bats had been able to stop the thugs.

Under the protection of the Meteor Pot, Yao Leng and his companions defeated the first two groups of people sent by R&F Hospital miserably.

Changzi said happily, "I declare the Meteor Pot to be the most powerful defense in the entire galaxy."

Stone Old Man: "Yes, it's really amazing."

Lei Zi: "It would be great if the Meteor Pot could give birth to a child. I want it."

This earth-shattering statement successfully attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone was in shock, and Changzi had already taken the opportunity to speak: "First, go find a mother pot for our Tianwai Meteor Pot."

Old Man Shi, "That's not necessary. What if the meteor pot outside the sky can give birth to a small pot by itself?"

Lei Zi nudged the silent Lan Hu and said, "Brother Hu, what do you think?"

Lan Hu: "You'll have to ask the meteor pot."

Changzi patted Tianwai Liuxing Guo and said, "Guoguo, you have grown up and become an adult Guo. You have to find a way to give birth to a little Guo yourself. We will all cheer for you."

Tianwai Liuxing Guo was praised so much that he was overjoyed and answered almost immediately: OK, OK!

Jiang He raised the corners of her lips. Changzi and the others provided such a good emotional value to Tianwai Liuxing Guo that she could clearly feel Tianwai Liuxing Guo's happiness and Tiexiang's anxiety.

The iron box also wants to show itself, and it envies the life of the Meteor Pot, which is surrounded by people.

"These two groups are just testing our strength." After everyone's jokes had almost relieved their stress, Yao Leng changed the subject: "The Golden Eagle Gang is the most powerful of the three major gangs. Eighty percent of its members come from R&F Hospital. Don't underestimate these people."

"I didn't underestimate them." Changzi sighed and said helplessly, "The opponents are strong, but our Baba is even stronger."

Although I don’t want to underestimate him, the opponent is just not as strong as Ba Ba!

Everyone: ...

It seems so!

There was a rustling sound from the ceiling.

Jiang He suddenly opened his eyes and asked Zhang Yi, "Do you still need me?"

Zhang Yi was startled and shook his head quickly, "No, but your wound needs time to heal."

After he finished speaking, he asked timidly, "Is there any danger? Can Caihe's surgery continue?"

"Continue the operation." Jiang He took some gauze and wrapped it around the wound on his abdomen. He jumped off the operating table and said to Zhang Yi, "Just focus on the operation. If someone hurts you, they need to step over me first."

Her voice was as calm as usual, but Zhang Yi could hear the murderous and decisive momentum in her voice.

This is an extremely cruel woman, but she also keeps her word.

She is better than those people. With her words, he has nothing to fear.

Zhang Yi nodded gently, "I will also do my best to restore him."

Jiang He: "Thank you."

She recalled the meteor pot and placed it in Zhang Yi's operating room. Tentacles instantly shot out, some drilling into the ceiling, while others opened the operating room door and rushed out.

When Yao Leng and the others saw her coming out, they all called out, "Iron Fist Tyrant, the guy who came this time is a bit sneaky."

These people were making all sorts of scary noises in the ventilation ducts on the ceiling, and they still haven't shown up until now. They're probably trying to create some psychological warfare.

Jiang He calmed down slightly and felt the tentacles biting the things in the ventilation duct.

"They're not humans," she said. "They're transformed iron-eating ants and nail-eating green pythons."

She added: "They put together the iron-eating ants and the nail-eating green python."

The iron-eating ants and nail-eating green pythons are both less than level one, but their abilities after being spliced ​​together are stronger than those of level one mutants.

The tentacles hated the smell of these spliced ​​and deformed creatures, and were so angry that they kept biting them madly with bared teeth.

Jiang He released all the nail-eating green pythons and iron-eating ants.

Upon noticing their strange fellows, the nail-eating green python and the iron-eating ant first stood up to feel each other's breath, then roared angrily and rushed towards the densely packed patchwork monsters in the ventilation duct.

Everyone listened vigilantly to the noises around them.

The ventilation ducts in the ceiling were torn into pieces, and the quiet hospital was filled with the crackling sound of the ceiling and ventilation ducts breaking apart.

The roar of the aberration was earth-shaking.

Everyone felt the anger of the nail-eating green python and the iron-eating ant from these sounds.

"Hehehe, this is really fun."

At the end of the corridor, the sound of children clapping their hands could be heard.

Each sound is very crisp.

There are almost no young children on Planet A62, and everyone was stunned when they suddenly heard the children's laughter and talking.

"It sounds like a child." Old Man Shi looked at Yao Leng for confirmation. "How could there be a child in this damn place?"

"It's definitely not a child." Changzi said, "Children are born by women, and there aren't even women in places like A62. It must be those bastards in the hospital imitating the child's voice to let us down."

"Child? Hehehe, I'm not a child." A child who looked only four or five years old slowly walked out of the dark corridor at the end. He was thin, with big eyes and very white skin.

The corners of his mouth were turned up in a grin, his eyes were pitch black with no whites, the corners of his eyes drooped, and his eyes were drooping, giving him a strange look.

He walked crookedly. Jiang He lowered his eyes and found that his legs were bent as if broken. His feet could not stand flat on the ground, but could only bend inwards and step on the ground with his sides, as if he could fall at any time.

No wonder it's moving so slowly.

He had eight arms, each of which looked very thick and more like legs than his two skinny legs.

Changzi yelled, "What the hell is this?"

No one can answer this question. Perhaps only the so-called doctors in R&F Hospital know what they have created.

The corridor was too dark, and when such a little guy suddenly walked out, his happy smile seemed to be welded to the other person's face, like a mask.

"What the hell?" The eight-handed boy's eyes fell on Changzi and he laughed, "I like this name..."

Before he finished speaking, one of the hands suddenly grew bigger and dug into Changzi's eyes, "Little brother, your eyes are so beautiful. I want to play with them."

The boy with eight arms looked too harmless, and no one would have thought that his arms could grow as quickly as Jiang He's tentacles.

The speed was too fast, Changzi couldn't dodge, and he watched helplessly as the other person's finger was about to poke his eyeball.

Damn, why dig out those beautiful eyes, you little pervert! !

Changzi had a bunch of dirty words stuck in his throat, and he wanted to vent them all on this little pervert.

Jiang He, who was standing next to Changzi, stretched out his hand.

She didn't seem to be very fast, but when the eight-handed boy's hand was about to poke Changzi's eyes, she grabbed his wrist.

“Crack!”

The thin, tender and white wrist was broken by Jiang He.

"Ooooooh, it hurts!" The eight-handed boy cried loudly, tears rolling down his face. "It hurts so much."

His eyes fell on Jiang He. Although his eyes were filled with tears, they were fixed on Jiang He. He suddenly grinned again, "Mom, you are my mom."

His other seven hands rushed towards Jiang He frantically, "Mommy, mommy, how could you hurt the baby, wuwuwu..."

Before Jiang He could make a move, the carnivorous plant suddenly rushed out, opened its mouth wide and bit the seven hands that pounced on Jiang He.

He yelled cruelly, "My daughter is still a virgin, you bastard, you are slandering me."