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Chapter 270 Who is the first to realize the big dream

Chapter 270 Who is the first to realize the big dream

Zhao Ke felt a bright line flashing in his mind suddenly in the boundless darkness, as if he had slept for a long time without dreaming.

This is me, am I not dead?

Or crossed over again?

At this time, a piece of information suddenly appeared:

In order to save the life of the host, the system energy is exhausted, all skill packs are withdrawn, all restrictions or punishment rules are withdrawn, and the system is about to shut down and go into hibernation.

You are free, boy!

Give you the last gift bag, go on bravely, don't embarrass the system!

That bright line dissipated little by little like a blooming firework, returning to dimness.

A hot current rushed straight down from the brain, flowing through the entire right arm, and dissipated until the fingertips dissipated. The burning sensation stimulated the fingers to tremble violently.

Zhao Ke vaguely heard a scream, which sounded familiar, who was it?

Another hot current rushed straight down from the brain, this time it was the left arm, and the trembling left hand.

At this time, another scream sounded from his ear, and Zhao Ke felt his eardrums trembling.

Who the hell set the alarm clock, it's too evil, it's so effective!

Zhao Ke struggled to open his heavy eyelids, his vision was a bit blurred, his eyes were too dry, let me close them for a while...

"Zhao Ke!"

Accompanied by a familiar crying voice, a limp body threw itself on Zhao Ke's body, and a drop of warm liquid hit his lips.

Licked, a little salty, are these tears?

Zhao Ke opened his eyes with difficulty again, his vision was still blurry, but the facial features of the person in front of him could be vaguely distinguished.

Zhao Ke opened his mouth, and there was a sound like a rag being torn from his throat: "Joe, I, you..."

His voice was weak, Zhao Ke exhausted all his strength, but the only sound he could make was an ugly roar containing these three words.

"Wow……"

Qiao Rannuo buried her head in Zhao Ke's chest and burst into tears.

Zhao Ke wanted to raise his hand, be good, touch his head.

If you can't do it, it's like a nightmare, your body is extremely heavy and difficult to control.

The only controllable thing is the eyes, and the eyesight is gradually recovering, and the vision is becoming clear. There is still a person, a woman, a sexy and fashionable woman standing beside the bed.

Scarlett Johansson?

Lihua, who was covering her mouth and crying with rain, her eye makeup was already worn out, alas, it was too horrible to look at.

Zhao Ke's gaze turned to the end of the bed, where there was an old lady wearing glasses, who seemed a bit familiar, and couldn't see clearly, so I squinted and tried harder.

This is, Aunt Situ?

Seeing Zhao Ke squinting at her, Situ Minyi had a loving smile on her face, but she couldn't stop her tears.

At this time, Qiao Rannuo, who was crying deeply, suddenly got up, and desperately pressed the beeper on the bedside like crazy.

Half a minute later, a burst of chaotic footsteps came from far and near.

Accompanied by a burst of admiration of "miracle", "amazing", and "so touching", Zhao Ke was pushed away again.

There were only three women with red and swollen eyes left in the ward, with small eyes and small eyes.

"Zhao Ke, are you awake?" Situ Minyi let out a long breath and asked uncertainly, could this be a dream?

"Wake up!" Qiao Rannuo said affirmatively, clenching her fists.

"It was woken up by my kiss! Hahahaha..." Scarlett Johansson raised her head and laughed nervously, tears streaming down her face.

The three women laughed and cried, cried and laughed.

For three hundred days, during the three hundred days when they were sentenced to death by the doctor, they held on to that unreal hope, watching Zhao Ke get weaker and thinner day by day, hope dissipated day by day, but they never gave up.

Finally woke up, Zhao Ke, you finally woke up!

When Zhao Ke was pushed back again, he was able to speak normally, although his voice was hoarse.

After precise testing by various instruments, the doctors agreed that Zhao Ke's damaged brainstem had fully recovered.

However, now he can't get out of bed, can't move, and needs to recover!

Because in these [-] days, Zhao Ke lost one-third of his body weight. Although under Situ Minyi's meticulous care, Zhao Ke's muscles did not die, but a large area of ​​atrophy still appeared.

The good news is that this process is reversible, and Zhao Ke can revert back to the devilish muscular man he was [-] days ago through eating and exercising.

The bad news is that this process is very long, and the longer it is the less sequelae and side effects.

Zhao Ke never expected that he would sleep for three hundred days.

Such a scam, such a sci-fi system, and the treatment with all its strength, it actually took a full three hundred days!

In other words, without a system, Zhao Ke would really be dead.

Three hundred days, the ashes are gone...

Scarlett Johansson had already finished her makeup, and Qiao Rannuo returned to her frozen appearance. Only Aunt Situ still looked at Zhao Ke kindly.

Zhao Ke didn't know what to say for a while, he couldn't say the words of gratitude, it was too light to say.

Scarlett Johansson smiled, and said mysteriously: "I'm going first, I'll come to you another day, don't forget our secret!"

Qiao Rannuo frowned, secret?

Scarlett Johansson generously kissed Zhao Ke on the face, and walked away.

Zhao Ke's eyes almost popped out, what happened, he was kissed by "Sister Widow" forcibly!

How to do?Waiting online, very urgent!

Situ Minyi came over, touched Zhao Ke's head, stretched his waist and said, "You're awake, Auntie can finally sleep soundly, let's go first!"

He pursed meaningfully at Qiao Rannuo, took his bag and left.

The ward became quiet again, and Zhao Ke was thinking about how to tell a joke to spend this awkward time alone.

Qiao Rannuo's big eyes were suddenly full of grievances, sadness, and self-blame...

Tears fell on Zhao Ke's shoulders like pearls.

"What's the matter, Nuonuo?"

"Hey, don't cry!"

"I can't move, I can't comfort you, if you cry again, I'll call Aunt Situ back!"

Zhao Ke was in a hurry, but he couldn't do anything.

I am most afraid of this kind of silent crying, it takes a minute to overwhelm a man's reason.

Qiao Rannuo continued to throw beads, but finally spoke:

"Sorry, I shouldn't have advised you to go to the competition."

For the past three hundred days, this incident has tortured Qiao Rannuo all the time, and she felt that she was an accomplice.

"Silly girl, if you don't persuade me to go to the competition, I will die as soon as the fourth round is over!" Zhao Ke said truthfully.

"Don't lie to me, are you going to say that you have a system?"

"Well, in fact, I picked up the wine bottle with the back of my head on purpose. The purpose is to make you feel guilty, and then come to take care of me, so that we will have a long-term relationship, and you will be mine!"

Three hundred days of coma, without washing his face, Zhao Ke is thick-skinned and invulnerable now.

Qiao Rannuo's face turned red again. The flaw of having too white skin is that you can't fake it when you blush.

"Why don't you see what happens to the Hun Dan who threw the wine bottle first?"

She took a newspaper, put it in front of her face, and changed the subject abruptly.

(End of this chapter)