Portable Intelligent System

"No, you know you walked around the gate of death yesterday. It's amazing that you can wake up today, but it's necessary to have a rest in the back!" Wu Qinglian said with a serious face that she didn't give Xu Ling any chance to continue to explain.

I think yesterday when I was sent here, the situation was too terrible. Xu Ling understood why Wu Qinglian had such a decision.

But even though Wu Qinglian's words have already been mentioned, Xu Ling still wants to fight for a little chance, "sister Wu, I really don't need it. I know my body best. In fact, it's not as badly hurt. Live broadcast Festival..."

"You just like to be brave. At this time, do you still want to overdraw your body to work?" Wu Qinglian in Xu Ling's words are not finished when the harshly interrupted.

"I agree with you, sister Wu. Now you must have a rest, sharpen your knife and don't miss the firewood cutter. If you want to do a good job, you have to take good care of yourself first!" He Jianhua followed Wu Qinglian's words.

On this point, their views are very consistent.

Then, without waiting for Xu Ling to speak again, Wu Qinglian nodded and continued to give him painstaking persuasion, "Xu Ling, I know you are dedicated to the sake of the radio station, but now as an important member of the radio station, only by taking good care of your body can you help the radio station the most!"

"But I..." Xu Ling really felt that he could be discharged immediately.

But just when he wanted to continue to explain, his blood suddenly surged up, and a sense of vertigo suddenly appeared in his brain.

Then, his body wobbled back on the bed.

"Are you all right?" Xu Ling's appearance was naturally questioned by several people who came forward worried at the same time.

The dizziness in Xu Ling's brain lasted about half a minute before it eased. He quickly waved his hand and said, "it's OK, it's just a little dizzy all of a sudden!"

As for the reason of this situation, Xu Ling is also very puzzled, feel suddenly a surge of blood rushed to the head!

"Look at you. You can't even sit on the bed normally. How can you go to work?" Although I don't know what the reason is, Xu Ling's performance is really frightening. Wu Qinglian said with a frown.

Xu Ling might have argued before, but after this incident, let alone Wu Qinglian's refusal to let her live show, even Xu Ling would not allow herself to work.

Fortunately, I had a bed to support myself just now. Otherwise, if I stood on the ground, I would have fallen to the ground.

"I see. It seems that we really need a rest." Xu Ling shook his head and said with self-knowledge. After the dizziness, his face turned pale.

Xu Ling is very confused now. He really doesn't understand why there is such a situation. The last time he lost too much blood, there was no such situation.

In Wu Qinglian's eyes, Xu Ling's puzzled appearance was the weakness of a serious illness. In addition, his face was so pale that everyone knew that it was not suitable to disturb him here.

"Xu Ling, have a good rest first, and we'll go first!" Wu Qinglian finally asked Xu Ling to leave the ward with several people.

In an instant, the silence returned around Xu Ling

"Alas ~" lying on the bed alone, Xu Ling could not help sighing.

With such powerful assistance, Xu Ling often gets props that look like God's help, but each of these props has serious side effects.

After the vertigo passed, Xu Ling also wanted to understand. I'm afraid that the side effects of fighting potions will aggravate her body burden every time she triggers them!

Last time, because it was triggered for the first time, the body soon recovered. But this time, it didn't work. The vertigo was real. Xu Ling couldn't imagine how heavy the burden on the body would be if it happened again.

Outside the window, the slow cool wind blowing in, also let Xu Ling's mood more and more calm down, slowly, in this environment, Xu Ling is feeling more and more tired, and soon, he fell into sleep.

……

At this time, in a waste warehouse in the suburb, there were three people sitting around. They were all wet and had masks on their faces.

The one sitting in the middle is rotten in the lower right corner of the mask!

The man then took out a pistol from his waist and threw it on the table. He told the two people on the side, "take out the things and check them!"

The two were also very obedient. They picked up the bag on their back, untied the seal on it and poured out all the contents,

All kinds of mobile phones in the bag, although the three people are wet, but the mobile phones are intact, there is no sign of water.

"Boss, no problem!" A little brother quickly checked every mobile phone and immediately said to the man in the middle.

"Well, it's OK. Let's have a rest first, and we'll deliver the things in the evening!" The man in the middle gave orders, reached for his head and began to take off his mask.

As the ragged mask was taken off, it showed a face of extreme terror, or that can no longer be called a face!

The whole face, there is no intact place, crisscross wound covered in the face! Nose is also in the appearance of collapse, the upper lip is not directly exposed is the mouth teeth!

That appearance, even his two younger brothers, can't help but have some fear in their eyes.

"Hum, as soon as I sell this batch of goods, I'll have enough money to recruit troops. At that time, I'll make people who make me look like this live like death!" The Faceless Man has fierce eyes, as if to someone.

The two younger brothers who were with him, although they had heard their boss say so all the time, they didn't know who he was talking about.

And the boss was so terrible that they didn't dare to ask. If they hadn't been saved by the shameless man, I'm afraid they wouldn't have followed such a monster.

"Ha ha ha, I didn't expect to find it for a long time, but you're hiding here?" When the faceless man asked his two younger brothers to put back their mobile phones and plan to have a rest, he suddenly heard a burst of hearty laughter from the door of the warehouse.

"Who are you?"

After the laughter came, a young man in suit and shoes came in with elegant steps. Seeing this, the faceless man immediately asked, and at the same time, his hand slowly caught the pistol on the table.