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Chapter 138: One day? No, one year...



Chapter 138: One day? No, one year...

After hearing the system's voice, Liao Fan cursed in his heart, this damn rubbish system really doesn't do anything useful.

But although he was unwilling in his heart, he did not dare to stop his hands for a moment. He quickly retrieved the information about the flea market from the notebook on the sofa.

When Liao Fan discovered that the prices inside had completely collapsed, he hesitated for a moment and still bought a bottle of illegal liquor.

Turns out it’s available for purchase, which is great.

Although prices have collapsed at present, this is not a bad thing for Liao Fan.

He first entered the intelligence file, then cleared out all the transactions in it, and then opened the column for bootleg liquor and went on the same crazy shopping spree.

After buying the intelligence documents and illegal liquor, Liao Fan opened the container column and bought several SICC storage bags and syringe storage bags.

Next are golden eggs, Bitcoin, GP coins, technical manuals, etc.

After making a large purchase, Liao Fan stood up and walked to the storage box, turning out all the other valuable materials in it. Zuo Hou felt it was too troublesome, so he emptied a gold item box, threw all the things into it, and then moved it to the front of the sacrificial circle.

What happened next was a bit boring. First, all the bundles of technical manuals were thrown into the cult circle.

After all technical manuals have been converted into skill USB flash drives, they will be integrated one by one.

In the end, Liao Fan obtained a rifle skill elite, a pistol skill elite, a combat proficiency, a military training master, a tactical action master, an advanced armored vehicle driver, an advanced helicopter driver, an advanced fighter driver, proficient in English, proficient in Chinese, proficient in Russian, proficient in motor vehicle driving, and an advanced parachute driver.

Among them, rifles and pistols are the result of integration and upgrading with the existing skill USB flash drives.

The rest are newly acquired.

In addition, Liao Fan also left behind a lot of low-level skill USB flash drives, which he planned to use as "reserve food" for emergencies.

After cleaning up the skill manual, Liao Fan left out 30 hooked golden eggs, and then threw all the remaining ones, including the purchased golden eggs, into the box.

This time the fog lasted a bit longer, a full 20 minutes. After the fog disappeared, Liao Fan once again obtained a large number of skill scrolls.

About two-thirds of them are mid-level military skills, while the remaining one-third is more mixed, including language, art, and athletic skills, which can be said to be very diverse.

In addition, Liao Fan also unexpectedly obtained more than 10 skill storage scrolls. Although they were disabled, thinking back to the large number of messy skills he had obtained, Liao Fan felt that he could use it to wash down the points.

If skiing, surfing and the like are dispensable, then gardening, housework, and even fire control system operation are simply unreasonable.

Does the system really think that with it it will have the opportunity to access the missile launcher?

After organizing the skill scrolls, Liao Fan threw all the intelligence documents and illegal liquor in with the same trick. However, this time because the system had no restrictions, he kept all the hooks.

When the fog disappeared again, Liao Fan looked at his watch and found that there was less than an hour left. He hurriedly took out all the dog tag bags in the warehouse and threw them all, including the storage bags, into the sacrificial circle.

With his previous experience, Liao Fan knew that sacrificing the dog tags would take a very long time, so he took this opportunity to go to the storage box and sell all the remaining antique books, antique vases, horse sculptures, cat sculptures, crow sculptures and other miscellaneous statues in the box to the aunt.

For now, he has no time to think about what it will be converted into, so he can only sell it first.

After dealing with these statues, he looked back at the sacrificial circle not far away. Seeing that the fog showed no sign of dissipating, Liao Fan started to clean up the food boxes and medical boxes again. For this, he sold a lot of coffee beans, English tea and other miscellaneous items.

Finally, when Liao Fan sold the gold item box given by the system to the aunt, the sacrificial circle finally quieted down.

Calming down his mind, he carefully looked at the conversion space and found that he had obtained a total of 17 bound scrolls this time. This way, including the ones he had saved before, he would have 18 binding spots. This was something he had to plan carefully.

He looked at his watch and found that it would take another 10 minutes. Liao Fan opened the box again and took a look. After confirming that there was nothing that needed to be dealt with, just as he was about to return, he suddenly found two press passes lying at the bottom of a trash can.

These should be the extra things I picked up when I was doing 3*4 before.

Originally, Liao Fan didn't think much about it, but when he saw the small round hook on the press card, an idea suddenly came to his mind: What will I get if I buy this thing?

Thinking of this, Liao Fan took decisive action and sold both press passes to the aunt as quickly as possible.

Just as he clicked on the intersection, everything went dark before his eyes, and then he knew nothing.

I don’t know how long it took, but in a daze, Liao Fan seemed to hear someone talking about something. Some said something about brain death, and some said something about homosexuality. The voices were sometimes far away and sometimes near, sometimes as far as the horizon, and sometimes as close as he could see.

Just when Liao Fan was trying to listen carefully, he suddenly felt someone touch him.

Subconsciously, Liao Fan felt a ray of light suddenly appear in front of him, which was very dazzling.

I opened my eyes cautiously, and what I saw was a beauty that was hard to describe in words.

It’s really beautiful. The white doctor’s coat is of normal style, but the majestic chest makes the originally plain white coat look inexplicably attractive.

But these are not the main points. The main point is that at this moment Liao Fan actually felt that there was a light behind the woman's head. It cannot be said that it was glowing, but it should be said that there was a circle of silver-white, soft, and slightly dazzling silver-white halo.

Li Yuying was also very confused at this time. She had seen comatose patients or vegetative patients wake up before, but the first reaction of these people after waking up was confusion. The most common words they said were asking for water and asking where they were.

But why was it that when this man opened his eyes and saw me, he was obsessed with me the first time?

She has seen this kind of look many times. When she was in school, she saw this kind of look in the eyes of those bootlickers around her.

Fortunately, when the man's eyes left her face, he finally became confused.

"Water~"

Yes! That’s right, finally.

When Li Yuying heard the first word "water" from Liao Fan's mouth, she seemed to have put down a heavy burden. She quickly picked up a small cup with a dropper from the bedside table, and then sucked up the pure water in the cup little by little and dripped it into Liao Fan's mouth.

Feeling the coolness coming from his cracked lips and tongue, Liao Fan gradually had enough energy to observe his surroundings.

It was obvious that this was a hospital, and it was a single room in very good condition.

Judging from the clothes of the woman next to him, she should be his attending physician or a resident in the hospital.

Just when Liao Fan was about to take another look at the room, he heard a noisy sound of footsteps outside the door.

After a few seconds, a petite and cute but very busty little girl took the lead and pushed the door open and ran in.

Looking at her talking and gesturing to a doctor from Central South University beside her, Liao Fan was confused for a moment. Why was there no sound?

But it was only for a few moments, and slowly, he could hear what the other two people were communicating about.

However, the sound still rose and fell, just like in his dream.

Then, the man was seen gently separating the female doctor next to him, then taking out a flashlight from his pocket and waving it in front of Liao Fan's eyes, making Liao Fan dizzy for a moment.

The man didn't stop after waving the flashlight, he also snapped his fingers alternately in Liao Fan's ears.

At first, Liao Fan's reaction was very weak, but gradually, his head and eyes began to unconsciously turn slightly towards the side where the sound came from.

Seeing this, the middle-aged doctor finally smiled, then pulled the little girl out the door, whispered something to her, and left.

After waiting for about 20 minutes, when the female doctor next to him left, Liao Fan was able to talk to the little girl.

"Aoi, what happened? Why am I in the hospital?"

Hearing Liao Fan's question, Okatani Aoi was stunned at first, and then said in surprise: "Master, you must have fainted at home. But thankfully you woke up, otherwise I really don't know how to explain it to Sister Tang and Sister Yang."

Liao Fan was now even more confused. He turned his head with great effort to check the clock on the wall and found that it was already past 10 am.

So, I have been in a coma since yesterday afternoon?

Hearing Liao Fan's question, Okatani Aoi hesitated for a moment, but finally answered truthfully: "No, Master, you were not in a coma for just one day, you were in a coma for a whole year."


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