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Chapter 65: Healing

>Chapter 65: Healing

Sorry, the time was released regularly

However, Yuzu brought bad news when he came back. Yan Huang's right arm was damaged too seriously. Even with his skills and rare ingredients, it would not be possible to heal his right hand in a short time.

"So, how long do you think it will take?" Yan Huang sighed and said helplessly.

"About...a month?" Yu Zuo checked the rare healing ingredients in the package and replied.

"One month, thirty days, the time to be converted into the real world... it will take about six days? This won't work, I will definitely kill me before that..." Thinking of this, Yan Huang could only settle for the second best: "Hey, uncle, is there any way to make this arm look okay for the time being?"

Yu Zuo held his chin and pondered for a moment, and said with a smile: "Cut off your arms and put a fake one for you?"

"Don't joke! Be serious, uncle bastard!" Yan Huang roared angrily.

"I understand! That means healing the trauma temporarily, and letting go of the internal bones and muscles regeneration for the time being? I can remind you that this will hurt very much." Yu Zuo said while smoking and began to look for something in the bag.

At this time, a dull and lifeless voice sounded: "No need to be so troublesome. Just come to us directly for such things. Repairing player data in special circumstances is also one of our tasks."

Yan Huang turned around and found that it was the fat man from the scientific research department. This time he was gnawing a chicken leg castle.

"Have you introduced yourself yet? Plane chaos game, scientific research department staff, codenamed Conch." The fat man said, reaching out and grabbing Yan Huang's right arm.

Yan Huang subconsciously took a breath and waited for the severe pain to come, but the feeling was very strange, as if the other party did not hold his body, but held something else.

But as Conch's hand left his arm, Yan Huang felt that something he had lost in his arm seemed to have come back, and the pain disappeared. He moved his arm and found that he could wave it freely.

"Well, in order not to affect the competition process, this is also a necessary job." Conch said expressionlessly, and Yan Huang was particularly annoyed by the expression of having no desire to live and die.

"Anyway, that's it first." Conch waved and turned around and left.

At this time, Yan Huang couldn't help but notice that their way of traveling seemed to be a little different from G. They had no relevant movements at all. They seemed to suddenly move to another channel in the plane space while walking, and then slowly disappeared into this world.

This strange method of traveling through time made Yan Huang a little curious: "Hey, Hongtou, can't you change the method of traveling through time to what they look like? It feels much more convenient. Your method is really..."

"Impossible, the speed of the people in the scientific research department calculating the space jumping equation is not something that can be imagined. It has become something as natural as breathing, so it can jump in various planes so simply. Other g and game elves need to convey the jumping plane to the system, and then extract the jumping equation to be transmitted!" Red Head scolded.

"Simply put, your jumping equations are also calculated by those calculations? It seems that they are much faster than you. It took so long when they were teleported to another world by Longyuan..." Yan Huang couldn't help but sarcastically.

Hongtou retorted in anger: "It's different! That's the time and space coefficients are disrupted! Even those guys from the scientific research department... those guys will take more than half an hour to calculate..."

"Puff... the gap. By the way, since those guys are so powerful, why didn't these people come forward to fight him when Long Yuan was causing trouble?" Yan Huang asked with a frown.

"Hi, from the scientific research department. Don't look at them who see through the world, they are actually very timid. The ability to acquire greatly improves their intelligence will be very average, and there is no chance to practice... Simply put, they are just a group of slags with only five combat power, so let them fight Long Yuan?" Hongtou smiled disdainfully.

That's true. Yan Huang scratched his head and thought that the complete recovery of G this time was not only restored the data in the game world, but also repaired the data in the real world.

"That's great, so I can deal with Qingyou." Yan Huang thought so, and returned to the real world. After looking at Zhong, he couldn't help but startled: "Wow! It's already nine o'clock! I've been looking for those rare ingredients for so long..."

At this time, Yan Huang suddenly felt a chill of murderous aura coming from behind, and he couldn't help but shivered.

"Go to find Uncle Yuzuo again? Are you seriously injured this time?" Qingyou's resentful voice sounded from behind. Yan Huang immediately turned around to try to explain, but Qingyou suddenly hugged him in the waist: "Follower... there is no need to hide these things from me. I just feel sorry for you because you are so seriously injured. I know that it's not your fault..."

Yan Huang breathed a sigh of relief, touched Qingyou's head and said, "It's okay now. Look, it's all cured."

Qingyou nodded and stopped talking. Yan Huang then realized that Qingyou had tied a small braid on both sides of his head today, looking particularly cute like a little girl.

"Oh, it's really, I can't help it if I dress so cute..." Yan Huang held up Qingyou's little buttocks and hugged her.

"No, wait a little later, I haven't eaten yet and starved to death." Qingyou pushed Yan Huang away with dissatisfaction, but as compensation, he kissed him in the face and said with a smile: "Wait, I'll go cook first."

Yan Huang looked at the time, then looked at Qingyou's back, and couldn't help but sigh: "This girl is not easy either."

"I'll help you cook? Let's eat it quickly. It's a good late-night snack at night..." Yan Huang said, rubbing his hands and coming to the kitchen.

"Oh-! You will harass me and help me! Really, why are you so anxious?" Qingyou's dissatisfied complaints rang out of the kitchen, and the two of them continued to work hard.

On the other hand, Fat Conch returned to the studio of the scientific research department. It was a dark room like a net, with a row of monitors and a large number of strange instruments.

As soon as the conch came back, several other personnel asked, "How is it? Did that guy find out?"

Conch stuck the remaining chicken leg burger into his mouth and replied expressionlessly: "Don't worry, I have completely repaired his wounds so that the game will not be postponed, and the plan will be implemented smoothly."

"That's good. Before the plan comes, I don't want to make a mistake. Otherwise, if we make up for it, we can't stop that guy for a minute." The thin woman replied, smoking.

The Kangaroo man chewed chewing gum and said boredly: "To be precise, even after the plan is completed, we are not his opponents. At most, we will just temporarily seal his ability. However, the data such as domineering aura that is engraved in the bones is already in line with the soul and cannot be removed."

"Don't underestimate our plan to complete the plan. After the plan is completed, we are not only as immature as the previous player 6. With our brains, we can basically spread all the functions of the system equally. Resurrecting players and erasing players, etc. can also be done." The thin young man pushed his glasses and said.

"But it's useless to him. Hasn't he already 'leaved'? The best proof of his flame being able to disintegrate those viruses." The fat male conch took out a chicken roll from somewhere and asked curiously.

A weak smile appeared on the face of the Kangaroo man: "I think he meant to resurrect that guy Long Yuan? Looking at the potential value of all ability combinations, only Long Yuan has the highest winning rate against that guy when he fights alone. As for the ability level of Long Yuan Lord, we can modify it and arrange some to weaken the player's abilities..."

"Long Yuan? It's very difficult to recover the data of that player? I think that player is good in summer now. Isn't he fighting against the player? As long as we strengthen a little and weaken it, the player can use this ready-made one? How convenient." Conch asked while eating the chicken roll, staring at the screen.

"It's a good idea... That guy hasn't recovered after the battle? Who can help him recover? You can take the opportunity to plant the second generation virus." The short man said listlessly.

The skinny girl raised her feet, kicked the kangaroo man's ass with the heels of her high heels, and scolded her: "Okay, what a bunch of idiots, it's still early, and the first round of the game is not over yet. Let's wait until the fourth to second game is coming, and there is still a lot of work to do now. Be careful and don't make any mistakes."

The other people responded and continued to work hard. The woman shook her head and joined in.

"By the way, that guy..." Conch suddenly pointed to the restless black shadow behind him and said, "Do you want to let him go? It seems that you can't control it for long."

The little man pushed his glasses and replied expressionlessly: "Let it go, we can't control it anyway. But if you're afraid that he will attract the attention of the players, that's not great. But on the other hand, you might be able to attract him."

The other people looked at the woman and the skinny girl replied: "It's right. The player is very powerful, but if he asks, we have reasons. Besides, he won't suspect us, those who are not fighting power. Letting this guy out just can turn G's attention away and it's better to secretly plant viruses."

"Then..." The fat conch snapped his fingers, and the restless black shadow behind him suddenly disappeared.

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