Life Copy Game

He Ao held the steel bar in his hand, which was the loose part he had wrenched from the steel staircase just now.

He stared at the huge mechanical figure rushing towards him and took a slight breath.

Super memory, start!

In an instant, surging energy poured into his body, and his already weak heart began to beat powerfully again.

The huge blood pressure pumped the blood vessels throughout the body, causing the wounds that had healed to spurt out blood again.

He Ao jumped out, and the wounds that had been glued together were torn apart again.

It hurt a little, but it was bearable.

Muscles like horned dragons bulged on his arms. His figure quickly faced the robot from the left. This direction happened to meet the chainsaw coming from the robot's right arm.

Then, at the moment when he was about to approach, his body swerved and moved sharply to the right.

The robot's right arm tried to keep up with him, but there was a brief delay.

And within this short delay, his chest unfolded defenselessly towards He Ao.

The hard steel bars pierced the steel shell like tofu, then passed through the gaps between the alloy frames, pierced the machine's flashing high-energy compression battery, and then pierced out from the steel shell on the back.

Everything is done in a brief moment.

He Ao left the steel bars inside the robot's body and jumped forward several tens of meters before slowly stopping.

He turned off his super memory, took out a half-pack of cigarettes from his blood-stained pocket, flicked out a full cigarette, then tremblingly took out a lighter from the cigarette case and lit the cigarette. .

This is not his habit, it is Regit's habit.

The thick smoke penetrated into the injured lungs. At this moment, He Ao coughed violently. However, he did not throw away the cigarette, but continued to stagger forward with the cigarette in his mouth.

Red blood flowed out bit by bit along the torn wounds, dyeing the torn clothes even darker.

BOOM——

A piercing roar exploded in the silent streets.

It was a violent explosion after the high-energy battery was broken down.

Reggit doesn't like these mechanical creations, but he is very aware of their characteristics.

And He Ao just took advantage of these characteristics.

For example, after a high-energy battery is broken down in a short period of time, it will cause a violent explosion.

A flattened metal head flew in front of He Ao and bounced a few times. Its red eyes looked at He Ao's staggering figure, flickered for a moment, and finally slowly extinguished.

Fight back when attacked.

Only fought back once.

justifiable defense.

He Ao staggered into a dark alley and walked towards the deepest part of the alley.

He finally stopped in front of an old and somewhat rusty rolling shutter door. He rang the doorbell, leaned against the wall, and waited quietly.

After a while, the rolling shutter door slowly opened, and a middle-aged man with short brown hair wearing glasses and a white coat appeared from behind the rolling shutter door. He looked at He Ao's appearance and immediately said excitedly,

"Old man, have you finally thought about donating your body to me for research? Oh, why are you so damaged? Why are you still smoking? What should you do if your lungs are damaged? What a good lung. Quick, let's It’s not too late for antiseptic treatment now, and I happen to have a tank of good formalin here.”

"Go away," He Ao exhaled smoke, "I'm not dead yet, help me get cured."

As he said that, he stood up and staggered forward, but he slipped and fell on the middle-aged man in the white coat.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, don't worry, you have to wait for me to prepare the materials first. Let me tell you, this corpse embalming also needs to follow a process... First, I need to lay you flat, face up, like you If you face down, the blood will flow downward to your face, your face will be deformed, and your face will not be preserved."

He Ao didn't answer. Taking advantage of his last bit of sanity, he pulled off the bracelet on the middle-aged man's hand in a white coat and reluctantly sent a text message asking for leave to the library leader.

Then he lost consciousness.

——

He Ao seemed to have had a hazy dream. In this dream, he experienced a complete life from birth to old age, the ignorance in youth, the high spirits in middle age, and the persistence and stubbornness in old age.

When he slowly opened his eyes, all he saw was the huge cheeks of a middle-aged man wearing glasses.

"you're awake?"

The middle-aged man looked at He Ao waking up with a look of regret on his face. He shook his head and walked out of the room, "What a bad news."

He Ao reluctantly stood up from the bed. His body was bandaged in detail, and the wounds on his chest and limbs were simply sutured.

Although Regit's body is old, his muscles are smooth and graceful, and his heartbeat is as strong as a drum. This is the result of his long-term martial arts training.

The medical insurance purchased by Chenxi City Library for its employees is the cheapest, with a reimbursement rate of only 20%. Except for some bad companies, no one will be willing to buy medical insurance with this reimbursement rate.

Of course, this is also related to Ridgit's age. At sixty-one years old, any medical insurance for him will be very expensive.

So in the situation just now, He Ao couldn't pay for the ambulance and hospital medical expenses. He could only come to an "underground doctor" he knew.

The so-called underground doctors are individual doctors who have started to practice medicine without obtaining a business license. Many underground doctors are not even graduates of authentic medical universities, and their levels are also uneven.

But the difference between underground doctors and regular private hospitals is that because they rely on word-of-mouth publicity, they only treat diseases and will not randomly create any strange diseases for you, and then sell you thousands of federal dollars, but in reality There are no treatment options for eggs.

Of course, misdiagnosis by underground doctors due to insufficient skills is not within this scope, although this is a common thing.

Underground doctors also charge far less than hospitals, which makes them very popular among the lower classes. Especially in a place like Aston, where public order is bad and full of poor people and vagrants, underground doctors are everywhere.

However, the vast majority of underground doctors can only treat simple illnesses such as headaches and fever. They are helpless when it comes to serious illnesses.

There are very few underground doctors who can treat serious diseases, because they can go to big hospitals to get higher salaries. Only a small number of them stay and continue to be underground doctors for special reasons, and the brown-haired middle-aged man that Reggit knows That's exactly what happened, Roger.

Roger would only treat people he knew, and there were many ways to get to know him, such as if he suddenly stopped you on the street and said, "I'm interested in your body."

This is how Ridgette met Roger.

He Ao got out of bed with difficulty and walked out step by step. He could clearly feel that his right leg was not working properly. When he was injured before, his whole body was not working properly, so he didn't pay much attention to it now. Once the injury stabilizes a little, he can feel the problem.

Ridgette himself was lame in one leg.

He Ao limped outside and saw Roger teasing a green, twenty-centimeter-long, green lizard-like cute 'pet'.

Roger threw a piece of alloy to the pet, and the pet caught it.

Just when He Ao thought the little lizard would play with the piece of alloy in its mouth, the lizard bared its sharp teeth and chewed the hard alloy into powder.