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100
After visiting Wen Li on New Year's Eve, he came to the entrance of Zi Lan Xing and Huang Xing alone again.
Although it is impossible to enter without the special means of the Zerg, it is still strictly guarded by soldiers 24 hours a day.
In addition, there are medical staff from all sides guarding here, maintaining the operating room on a daily basis, ready to receive the wounded at any time. You don't even need to move anywhere, you can enjoy the highest level of medical treatment in the current empire.
New Year's Eve has been here for a few days, and the medical officers on the empire's side have become familiar with New Year's Eve.
Many people would gossip between shifts, the boy who came here every day to keep watch.
Powerful and beautiful creatures are always intriguing.
Today is no exception.
A medical officer greeted him directly, and then patted the chair beside him.
New Year's Eve politely returned a smile, walked over, and sat down.
The medical officer said: "No one came out today. The news from above said that although the competition is not over yet, there is only one person left inside"
So far, there are a total of 39 people who came out of it, including those who failed to be rescued.
Except that he is still on the deserted star, the only person alive who doesn't know his name. Just sixty people fell.
Something must have happened on the desolate star, including the Zerg, more than 70 people were sent back at one time a few days ago, which made people very confused.
But those are things that big shots should worry about, the medical officer thought, he is just a military doctor who signed a confidentiality agreement and served in the army.
The medical officer didn't dare to speak out his guess: Maybe the person you're waiting for is also one in sixty.
The students of this National Defense Military Academy belonged to the earlier group that was sent back, and they have not left here since they were inspected.
Every time someone came out, he was always the first to look over, but every time he got a disappointing result.
If it was normal, the medical officer would not mind saying something nice to reassure the young students around him.
But even he couldn't guarantee anything.
No one can guarantee that the person he is waiting for is still alive.
So New Year's Eve's complexion became paler and paler as he was disappointed again and again.
He once asked if he could go back, but he was rejected without any surprise.
The reason is that the game is not over yet, so you can only go out, not in.
? Even if the New Year's Eve promise is strong, in this situation where there is no way to supervise, there is no guarantee that letting someone in will interfere with the normal game.
New Year's Eve did not speak.
The weather in Zilanxing is very strange. It was too cold a few days ago, but now the sun is shining brightly. The medical officer is wearing a protective suit, squinting his eyes to endure the high temperature. The tip of the nose rises.
The medical officer kindly said: "I'll go find you a protective suit. Look at you, your hair is almost burnt."
New Year's Eve thought about it, just wiped his sweat, then shook his head with a smile.
"Thank you, no need."
On New Year's Eve, I was most afraid of the heat. When I was in the seventeen galaxy, it was only over 30 degrees and I couldn't stand the heat. I cried to Gavin every day, and I didn't want to come out in the heated swimming pool with the ducklings.
Later, in the military training competition, in the Talegan Desert, I was also with Gavin.
Gavin would shade his eyes from the sun with his hands and let him fall asleep in his arms.
? Even so, it was still too hot, so Gavin would fan his New Year's Eve every now and then; everyone in the same team smiled and asked him, how old is your brother, why are you still so used to it?
As a result, now, such a person who is afraid of heat is unwilling to wear constant temperature protective clothing.
The protective clothing is so tightly covered that even the face is tightly covered, a group of people standing together can at most be divided into tall, short, fat and thin.
He was afraid that when Gavin came out, he would not be seen.
As for the conjecture of the medical officer
New Year's Eve is not believed.
New Year's Eve still believed in Gavin's omnipotence, just as he had when he was a cub.
***
Desolate star.
Gavin was carried by the collar of his back shirt all the way to Zhao Mingyue's resting place.
Thanks to Zhao Mingyue's blessing, Gavin learned for the first time the feeling of flying through the clouds. It feels more exciting than bungee jumping.
On the dark brown land, there is freshly dug out soil, and? Make it up, since then it has left a serious sequelae¡ª¡ªI feel dizzy when I look at the source pattern array.
To be honest, Gavin only formally studied the source pattern when he first entered school.
Haven't learned anything well yet, barely understood the basic operating rules, and was thrown to play in the school competition.
After finishing the game, I had a good month of class, and I hadn't picked up the knowledge I left before, so I was thrown back to play the game again.
At this time, it has been a month since the last class.
Forget it, how about spicy chicken?
Even if he is a wilted black-hearted cabbage, but the whole vegetable market only sells such a small cabbage, what else can he do if he doesn't buy it? Make use of it.
Gavin comforted himself in his heart, took the things and threw off his arms to start working.
Half an hour later, Zhao Mingyue saw Gavin's finished product.
It's pretty good, at least the source pattern array is correct, it didn't explode halfway, and there was no situation where it couldn't workthat's
Zhao Mingyue raised her eyebrows: "This seems to be a second-level source pattern array. Would it be more difficult?"
Gavin shook his head very honestly, his big eyes were full of thirst for knowledge.
Gavin knew that Zhao Mingyue was extraordinary in the source pattern.
After all, back then, Zhao Mingyue personally designed the Dongliu ship's main defensive source pattern array.
Speaking of which, the name "Dongliu", the main ship of the Third Army, was also named by Zhao Mingyue.
Because Donglin told him that his name is "Dongliu".
Zhao Mingyue thought well: he and "Dongliu" will eventually pass away, and as long as the warship is repaired fast enough, it won't be able to keep up with its scrapping. Until hundreds of thousands of years later, neither he nor Dongliu was alive. And Dongliu's name will be eulogized along with him.
It's just that I didn't expect that Dong Lin was so unreal that he even went to the empire to meet him, and he still used a pseudonym
Zhao Mingyue's smile suddenly froze.
"Aren't you kidding me?"
Gavin shook his head again.
Zhao Mingyue fell into deep thought, straightened her somewhat long hair, and suddenly sighed solemnly: "Then I'd better think about how to kill myself first."
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?Official nonsense version: With the help of Jian Qingshan, Gavin attacked and killed Lin Chen, resolved a concern, and let Jian Qingshan go.
Zhao Mingyue, who came out of the ancient coffin and was full of demons, regained her youth at this time, looking for Donglin's breath, but found that Gavin was not the person he was looking for.
Zhao Mingyue chased and killed Gavin, and at the time of life and death, Donglin's divine sense entrusted to Gavin was activated, which reawakened Zhao Mingyue's reason.
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