holo hunter

The holographic storm arrived as expected, and a storm with clouds and dust began to blow in the scrap area.

The heater was facing the green mesh bed. His eyes were closed tightly, and he made a painful expression from time to time.

In the dream, he stood at the bell tower of the Tocharian Miracle Cathedral and looked down. He could not find his father in the war-torn land. He quickly turned around and looked at his mother whose memory was vague.

She seemed to be packing her luggage, but she didn't take herself with her when she went downstairs.

He ran as hard as he could and shouted as hard as he could.

But she seemed to be getting farther and farther away from her like she had bumped into a demon.

"Mother--"

He opened his mouth.

Bo Duanling's heart felt like it had been cut by a knife. In order to make up for this guilt, she tightly held her hands in her not-so-wide palms.

When looking at the boy's eyelashes, his face turned into a tabby cat compared to before.

She really didn't know how this guy fell so hard and even had a deep dent on his forehead.

"Isn't the situation getting better?" Officer Pande had just returned home from the guard hall and ran up before taking off his work clothes.

One day has passed, and this guy never got up from the moment he fell. Fortunately, they discovered the location of the two intruders in time, otherwise, they would have been swallowed up by the holographic storm before long.

He recalled the distress signal sent to him by Band Ling on the way:

"Iga kidney disease? If we don't resort to transplantation, we may have to rely on gene editing."

He has seen the latest medical reports, and the difficulty factor that needs to be overcome in xenotransplantation is still very huge.

cmah gene, the n-glycolylneuraminic acid (neu5gc) catalyzed by the enzyme encoded by this gene is an important non-galactose antigen that causes xenograft rejection. The presence and expression of cmah gene can cause xenograft immune rejection.

β4galnt2 gene, the enzyme encoded by the β4galnt2 gene can catalyze the sd(a) blood group antigen. When organs from other species are transplanted into primates, the sd(a) blood group antigen can be bound by immunoglobulins and cause immune rejection.

This immune rejection reaction can be said to be very fatal, and can even cause the originally implanted new organ to be scrapped in an instant due to the strong rejection reaction.

And even if all the above-mentioned genes are knocked out, thereby minimizing the risk of hyperacute rejection of xenotransplantation, whether it can return to the original physical state is another matter.

Obviously, gene editing is a better choice, but now the holographic world has defined a new division.

In an era when hospitals rule the world, it is not easy to find medical personnel with such skills. Most of them are in the Odin District of the second world.

The Odin District is not a place you just go to.

He sighed and formed a tacit understanding with Bo Duanling who didn't speak.

When he was transferred from the delivery tunnel to Officer Pande's home, Lou Che began to have a fever. The sudden drop in temperature and excessive physical exertion put his immune system into a fragile state. Soon, he was in the fine snow.

Got an illness.

"Perhaps you can give him some antipyretic medicine, which might make it faster." He came up and glanced at the poor guy. The gunshot mark on his temple was still obvious. He knew very well what happened to the boy in the mirror zone.

"No, I've seen the drugs sold here. They are very nephrotoxic. This is almost aggravating the blow to his body." When she said this, her throat almost hit.

She was silent. She didn't know what to do. Like a little girl who was bullied by boys on campus, she lay beside the bed and cried.

"This won't work, and that won't work either. The inflammatory reaction is running around in the body, so he'll just wait to die."

Officer Pander spoke of frustration. He knew very well the patience required in this situation. Telling some actual situations was also a reasonable way to vent his emotions.

"But those who don't die so quickly will always be tortured by life for individuals with strong will."

He changed the topic and spoke to the girl in an experienced tone.

The glass was covered with snow and frost, as cold as Bo Duanling's heart.

She even started to wonder whether it was because of herself that she was like this. She couldn't continue to be a dragster, it would harm him.

It was just a tender look, but I couldn't help but stare at him.

…

Officer Pande retreated silently. Originally, he would encounter the mercury-like moonlight in this corridor. But now, affected by this ghostly weather, he had no choice but to give up.

There was nothing he could do to help in that room.

A long time ago, when he was a patient, he had a similar experience. His muscles were completely insignificant, and he suffered from the pathological characteristics caused by his genes.

In order to relieve the pain, he always sat in the gravel-covered courtyard and looked at the moon, and then made wishes without restraint, hoping that he could obtain good health under the care of him.

However, the moon god did not appear just now. The person who could finally make him a part of his life was his mother.

Under the World Tree, he fell into a sluggish state. The tearing sand wind sang death, and the leaves falling from the top sang the praises of life in a grand earth ceremony.

His eyes widened, and the man emerging from the ground told his mother who was kneeling on the ground: Maybe I can provide you with some methods.

The world doesn't seem that bad, it's just that the probability of such an experience happening is very rare.

He touched the bridge of his nose, trying to relieve the fatigue in his eyes. In order to look up information about Banduan Ling's parents, he spent some time in this broken system.

In addition to the cyberspace meeting that had just ended, his body was not much different from the guy lying on the bed.

"The human body does have its limits."

He affirmed that although he was very tired, he was forced to continue working out of a community mission.

…

The snow is still falling.

Lou Zhe's condition seemed to have improved. He no longer showed a painful expression and fell into a deep sleep.

The ice that had condensed melted half of the time and slipped on the glass. Bo Duanling raised the cotton pillow again so that he could sleep more soundly.

She was mentally prepared. In order to prevent him from being involved in unpredictable dangers, she decided to say goodbye to the boy who made her heartbeat.

The sachet he took out from his pocket was gently placed on his pillow. After covering himself with the quilt, he prepared to escape from this dark corridor.

As long as you work hard, you can start over.

It's just that she hasn't decided where to go yet, but she will always think of it. Anyone can live a good life and not depend on anyone. This is very clear to her.

"Are you going to abandon him?"

The sensor light in the corridor suddenly turned on. The long and narrow shadow distorted Banduan Ling's selfish thoughts.

"I will only cause trouble for him." She lowered her head.

"That's what he did willingly. You don't know boys very well. They never ask for anything in return when they protect worthy people. You've seen him blocking you in the rain, even though he was embarrassed in the end.

Fell to the ground."

Pan De liked not to open the pot the most. The white old man's vest exposed his flabby muscles. He was not too afraid of the cold. Apparently, this was also a gift from the Toron clan's genes.

"I know! I know!" Bo Duan Ling looked very excited, as if he had touched a program that could not be executed. "But no one can bear this kind of pain, watching the knight who protects him get hurt."

Officer Pander was addicted to cigarettes. While waiting for her to calm down, he remained silent for a while and lit a cigarette.

His lungs were in bad shape, but thanks to the dragon's genes, they were very resistant to carcinogens, so he didn't have to worry about these trivial matters.

"If you leave him now, then he is really hurt. It will make him think wildly. Maybe he will assume that this girl feels that he is not reliable enough. He will be abandoned. You know he always does it.

Abandoned Meng, and then you severely hurt him again in the same way?"

"This is just your assumption, and although you saved us, you can't represent his thoughts. You don't understand my feelings." Bo Duanling's palms trembled, and he was fully prepared to leave cruelly.

…

I don't know if the voice of the voice woke up the sleeping boy, or if he encountered a bad situation in his dream, he subconsciously called out the familiar name.

"Banduan Ling——"

A voice deep in her memory came from the bedroom, and she softened her heart again and gently turned the doorknob.

"I will take you away."

His consciousness was not yet clear, and he was just talking nonsense to himself.

"Perhaps you don't understand at all how much effort it took him to bring you out of the mirror zone."

"What's the meaning?"

When Officer Pande said this, he seemed to have some profound meaning.

"Do you really think he caught a cold because of the cold wind and drizzle?"

"He had surgery and his physical recovery was not very satisfactory."

"You are too naive." Officer Pande shook his head, "On the day you invaded the holographic world, the domain immediately initiated positioning feedback. The commander of the mirror zone, Lameif, is a lover of hunting games.

Sick Law Enforcement Team.”

"But we still escaped in the end-" A flash suddenly flashed through Bo Duanling's mind, and she could gradually understand what this meant.

"Don't worry, just take a guess. Ramev caught you and threatened this little guy to cooperate with his hunting game. Then he was hunted by the whole city in the mirror area, and he supported him until the moment you woke up, and then took him with him

Then you left the mirror area."

Bo Duanling's lips began to tremble. She felt unspeakable sadness when she thought of this guy saying that nothing happened to him and saying that he fell.

"The forehead and temples are all marked by firearms. He has never regarded you as a dragster. Please don't think so either. It's easy to leave someone, just as easy as hurting someone."

Officer Pander turned around and turned off the lights in the room as he closed the door.

"Think about it again. When he needs you now, think more about how you needed him at that time."