Chapter 882 The Moral Model of Hell!

After slapping her butt and giving her a burp, Linn immediately released her simulation state and sent her back.

Accompanied by waves of hard, squirming sounds that crawled back into his eyes.

The little eye finally transformed back into the cursed pupil and restored its connection with him, allowing him to regain the vision of his right eye.

But although it has recovered.

But why do I always feel that the vision of my right eye looks red and white when I see things?

certainly.

This wasn't something Lynn had considered either.

After successfully getting rid of Little Eye Lobster, although he put in a lot of energy, he has now tested the four characteristics of the cursed pupil.

1: Small-eyed radish

3: Normal cursed pupil

4: Instant death and half open

6: Total chaos

As for these four characteristics, in addition to 1 and 3, the other two basically have a chance of causing him to waste a life as long as they are triggered. This is actually quite a heavy load on him, because it means that he must often Go to the mistress to replenish the buff.

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There is really no other way!

I can only run to my mistress regularly to make her more diligent!

Linn took a deep breath, then tremblingly grabbed the armrest and tried to stand up, but as soon as he was halfway up, he sat back down with a pop.

"Am I already so weak now..."

Zuo Zuo grabbed his collar and said angrily:

"Nonsense! You idiot! You have lost 80% of your blood and your energy has been exhausted. You are the only one who can stand up now! Normal people would have died long ago!"

This hateful guy.

It’s completely hopeless!

"It's okay, don't worry. The reason why I dare to waste the nutrients in my body like this is of course because my reserves are rich enough!"

Linn smiled and winked, and then took out a few bottles of by-products from the system space when he repaired the cursed pupil.

[Restoration Potion (God’s Choice)]

[Restoration Potion (Epic Level)]

[Recovery Potion (Magic Modification)]

Not only are there a lot of recovery potions.

And based on his overall bonus points and Flesh Cataclysm, as long as he is not beaten to pieces, he can be resurrected at any time with full health.

Without any hesitation, he drank all the potions in one gulp.

【bite! You took the recovery potion (Divine Choice), and the blood you lost continues to recover. Congratulations, you have gained an additional attribute improvement of +5 physical fitness and +2% recovery speed]

【bite! You took the recovery potion (magic modification), the blood you lost will be restored to a small extent, and the probability of producing the medicine is 2%]

Along with the system prompts coming from my ears.

It didn't take long for Lin En's face to turn red. After the Heart of the Colossus was activated, fresh blood poured into every part of his body like a river bursting its banks.

Except for kidney deficiency, which may need to be recovered slowly.

Others have been well complemented.

After all, the source of life cannot be produced by manufacturing, and if it is produced too fast, it will affect the quality of the product!

As for the remaining two points.

There is no need to be so anxious. After having obtained the information of four points, the remaining two points can be left behind to study and explore slowly.

Lin En held her waist, stood up with pain in her balls, and said:

"It's getting late. While I still have some energy, I'd better take Sister Yin Yi to the training center. After a few days, I'm afraid I won't have that time after the hell's gaze comes down."

After all, he is a fellow member of Blue Star whom he brought down with his own hands.

Of course, Linn will never forget it.

…

Half an hour later.

With the light of the teleportation array shining, outside the occupation hall of Night City.

Lin En sat sadly in a wheelchair with two crutches on it, pushed by (ó﹏ò｡)'s translucent Yin Yi, to the place where he first became a night doctor a few months ago. .

Yin Yi looked at Lin En who was holding her waist, pursed her lips unbearably, and said:

"Mr. Linn, I'm really troubling you. Your face is so pale. It's obvious at a glance that you are seriously injured. At this time, you still think about me... I... I really... "

【bite! Yin Yi’s favorability towards you +10】

Lin En leaned on the wheelchair sadly and said: "It's okay, you just need to remember the goodness of your brother Lin En. Can you also see at a glance that I am a man worth relying on?"

Yin Yi said in a daze: "Well... yes... yes, Mr. Lin En is indeed very reliable."

But is it really okay to say it directly like this...

Yin Yi⊙﹏⊙ said: "But Mr. Lin En, is your condition really okay? It feels like you just experienced a very tragic battle?"

Lin En took a puff of cigarette sadly and said: "Yes, it was indeed a very brutal battle... My kidneys were drained."

Yoongi stiffened.

etc……

Do they really mean the same thing when they say "fight"? Why do I always feel that there is something wrong with the semantics...

"Okay, no more nonsense."

Lin En adjusted his monocle, decisively cut off this meaningless topic, glanced at her, and smiled faintly:

"Let me introduce you, this is our Night City's career hall, and it is also the most orderly place in the whole hell. Just like I told you before, hell is not as evil and desperate as you think. There are still many loving creatures with the qualities of truth, goodness and beauty in this world!"

"Just like our Night City's Night Doctor, who is kind, even in the whole hell, that is Definitely a moral model and role model that can be rated as hell!"

"You can absolutely believe me on this!"

Yin Yi's eyes suddenly brightened, and he said with a surge of hope:

"Really...really? Is it really that good?"

Lin En raised the corner of his mouth and said:

"Of course, do you think I'm the kind of person who would easily deceive newbies? Our night doctor..."

But just before he finished speaking, a black-skinned dark elf wearing a striped hospital uniform not far away screamed in fear, leaning on a cane and receiving an IV drip, and rushed in at an unimaginable speed.

And above the entire professional hall, a series of piercing red alarms immediately sounded.

"Warning! Warning! Patient No. 534 of the Holy Healing Center has escaped. The target has now fled to the Night City Career Center. If you find him, please rescue him immediately! Reward 200 Skull Coins!"

"Warning! The target is dangerous to a certain extent!"

Accompanied by the sound of the alarm.

The eyes of the night doctors wearing bird-beak masks in the hall, who were originally happy, instantly looked over.

A short silence.

The dark elf in the hospital gown looked terrified, retreated repeatedly, muttered something, and then immediately turned around in a rage and rushed out again.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it!!"

But it was almost as soon as he turned around.

A syringe instantly flew over from a distance, pierced his butt with a puff, and knocked him down with a scream.

Then, under Yin Yi's stiff gaze.

Dozens of creatures wearing bird-beak masks climbed over the railings of the workbench one by one, and instantly rushed to the front of the dark elf with concentration. The crowds of people gathered together, accompanied by the flying of folding stools and chairs, and dozens of night doctors surrounded the dark elf and began to rescue the group.

Crackling and banging--

Accompanied by the shrill screams from one of them.

The fragments of a bench splashed out from it and rolled in front of them.

Yin Yi stood there stiffly, her head buzzing, and said: "Mr. Lin...Mr. Lin En, that...this shouldn't be the night...night doctor you mentioned..."

She subconsciously looked at the wheelchair.

Then in an instant (ΩДΩ)? ! !

I saw that Mr. Lin En, who was sitting in the wheelchair just now, had disappeared without a trace, leaving only the outline of a human figure.

"Mr. Lin En!! Mr. Lin En, where have you been!! Don't scare me!!"

She looked around anxiously like an ant on a hot pot.

Then in an instant.

Her eyes fell stiffly on the crowd of people wearing bird-beak masks who were giving physical assistance to the "patient". She could vaguely see a familiar figure wearing a hospital gown and leaning on a crutch, squeezing in with all his strength, leaning on a crutch while swinging another crutch in.

The breeze blew across Yin Yi's dull cheeks.

This...is this the moral model Night Doctor who possesses the qualities of truth, goodness and beauty...

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