No Jokes Here

After watching for a while, Lin Qianan found that their chat was already crooked, and there was not much valid information, so he withdrew and clicked on the group of non-staff members of the Dragon Group in Qing'an City.

There are forty-three people in there. There is no group owner, and the group seems quite quiet.

Most of the nicknames Lin Qianan felt very unfamiliar, but there were also nicknames that Lin Qianan was more familiar with.

For example, "Uncle Erxianqiao", "Qing'an Lock King" and so on.

These two names have also been popular on the Internet for a while, so Lin Qianan knows a thing or two.

If they were all themselves, it would be worth talking about.

Lin Qianan touched his chin, and had some doubts about the dragon group in his heart.

The dragon group recruited these people who gained special abilities because of their stalks. What was it for?

Just for social stability?

Or do you really intend to ask them to help and solve the troubles that may arise later?

Could this be unrealistic?

After all, even if he was a relatively calm person who had lived through life and death, he almost lost his mind when facing the almost harmless weirdness.

If it was replaced by other people, especially those whose psychological quality was not very good, I am afraid that they would be scared and flinch in the first place.

After thinking for a while, Lin Qianan picked up his original mobile phone and started to search for stalks related to the dragon group.

In the setting of ancient novels, Xuan domestic must have an organization that can determine the world in one fell swoop.

There are countless strange people and scholars in it, and any one can be regarded as a national scholar-level existence.

And this organization is the Dragon Group.

I don't know since when, most urban novels have followed this setting, and even if it is a time-travel novel, sometimes it will be a member of the dragon group, so it has gradually evolved into a stalk.

But no matter which version of the dragon group, it is not related to the dragon group that Lin Qianan is currently in.

His current dragon group is completely an organization built by a bunch of grass-stage teams.

Apart from the fact that they are barely considered strange people, I really can't see the slightest feeling of being able to decide the world in one fell swoop.

However, considering that they were all non-staff members, Lin Qianan was reluctant to accept it.

Lin Qianan opened the browser of the Dragon Group intranet on Xuanlong's mobile phone. There were no advertisements on the simple and clean page, which was mainly divided into two sections.

One is a section about anomalous information, and the other is a forum section.

Lin Qianan took a general look and found that the anomaly information section was some key information about the anomaly that the Dragon Group had summed up so far.

On the other side of the forum, there are some discussion topics about anomalies, and there are also articles published by official members of the Dragon Group.

Viewing these information is free, only a few require full member permissions to view.

The earliest published article that Lin Qianan saw was actually in June last year.

What is certain is that the establishment of the dragon group is obviously not overnight, at least it has to be about a year.

There is a search box in the center of this page.

Lin Qianan thought about it, entered a stalk in the search box, and clicked search.

The next moment, links to several articles popped up.

"On the Relation between Abnormalities and Terriers", "Recognizing Abnormalities from the Direction of Terriers", "What Is "Trunks"? ""The abnormality actually comes from the stalk? ", "On the classification of stalks".

Lin Qian'an can only see one name in these articles, and the specific information needs the permission of a full member of the Dragon Group to view it.

Lin Qian'an's head was enlightened. It seemed that the country already knew something about the stalker, and it wasn't like the people in the chat group of the non-staff members of the Dragon Group were so ignorant.

The existence of non-staff personnel may only lead to a staff to facilitate future management.

But if those outrageous mysteries on the Internet really appear in the future, the world will not know how messy it will be.

With a sigh, Lin Qianan temporarily put away the complicated thoughts in his heart, and went back to the bedroom to start today's internal training.

In any case, it's always a good idea to enhance your ego.

The stronger you are, the more confident you will be in the face of those unknowns.

Time passed, and on May 8, the documents of the non-staff members of Lin Qian'an Long's group were handed over by a man in a black suit.

With this certificate, he is officially a member of the Dragon Group.

Mmmm, extra!

Lin Qian'an silently added such a sentence to herself.

At the same time as the black suit, there was a fat man in white loose casual clothes.

He looked about twenty-five or six years old, with a very comfortable smile on his face, and he felt very sunny when he saw him.

"Hello, my name is "Doctor", and I'm here to treat you." The doctor stretched out his hand.

"Oh, I'm a novelist, hello!" Lin Qianan reached out and shook his hand slightly.

"Then, let's check here." The doctor nodded.

"Do you need me to do anything?" Lin Qianan asked.

"No, it'll be fine soon." The doctor smiled, and immediately put his hand on Lin Qian'an's chest through his clothes.

A warm feeling came from the doctor's palm, lingering on Lin Qian'an's chest, making him feel very comfortable.

After about ten seconds, the warmth completely enveloped Lin Qian'an's chest. The next moment, Lin Qian'an felt that the strange feeling in his lungs completely disappeared, no longer uncomfortable and painful.

Even now his breathing has returned to the way it was before, and it has become very smooth.

He was overjoyed, he didn't expect the treatment from Dr. Long's team to be so effective.

However, at this moment, Lin Qianan suddenly felt that the strange feeling in his chest reappeared, and the pain also followed.

"Cough cough~ cough cough~"

With a violent cough, some blood spilled from Lin Qian'an's mouth.

The doctor quickly put his hand away and looked at Lin Qian'an with a surprised expression.

After a while, Lin Qianan recovered a little with the help of the doctor, and he asked the doctor, "Doctor, is my situation a little tricky?"

The doctor hesitated for a moment, then sighed: "The cancer on your body should not be a simple disease, but an "abnormality". I just removed it, but the next moment it returned to its original state. With the means at my disposal, it is not yet possible to deal with this issue.”

"Am I going to die?" Lin Qianan asked aloud with a cold head.

"There should be no threat to life. Judging from the state of its previous performance, it seems to be very stable. It should be your extraordinary power that affected it, but after being stimulated by me, it rebounded, which caused you Trouble." The doctor shook his head and said, "In the future, as long as you continue to suppress it with your own extraordinary power, there should be no serious problem. I will report this matter to the top, and the organization will definitely You can rest assured that your disease will be cured."

Hearing this, Lin Qianan fell silent.

He thought about many possibilities, but what he didn't expect was that the cancer in his body would be "abnormal".

Then, at Lin Qian'an's request, the doctor tried the treatment again.

In the end, apart from Lin Qian'an spraying a little blood, it didn't work.

After the doctor left, Lin Qian'an sat alone on the bed with an ugly expression.

He should have thought long ago that he never smoked, and the ambient air quality in his life was not bad. How could he just get lung cancer?

There is no doubt that this should also be a stalk.

No wonder no matter how he extracts energy from cancer cells and converts it into infuriating energy, the strange feeling in his chest still exists.

Considering his four hours of high-intensity internal cultivation time every day, no cell can withstand such energy extraction.

Unless this thing itself is not normal! ! !

But then again, according to the stalks of the ancient novels, as the protagonist, what if you don't have a terminal illness?

Lin Qianan showed a wry smile, not knowing what to say for a while.

After thinking for a while, Lin Qianan stared at his chest and muttered the phrase "collecting stalks".

No prompts appear, and unfortunately, the system he has doesn't seem to be able to affect this stalk.

Lin Qianan sighed, there was no other way, and then he could only rely on hard work to cultivate his inner strength to ensure his own safety.

If you think about it, this thing can also speed up your inner strength cultivation. Except for the occasional chest pain, uncomfortable breathing, and a cough or two, it's actually not a big deal.

After Ah Q-style comforted himself, Lin Qianan accepted the result temporarily.

After a while, Lin Qianan returned to his usual routine.

After joining the Dragon Group, his life did not seem to have changed much except that he had an extra mobile phone to watch a group of funny chats.

Now his daily practice time has changed from four hours to five hours, which is the result of squeezing eight hours of sleep time into seven hours a day.

An extra hour of cultivation time made his qi increase a lot faster, and at the same time, it also weakened the strange feeling in his chest again.

However, in the end, the symptoms are not cured. The cancer cells in the lungs are so tenacious that Lin Qianan can't imagine. As long as he doesn't practice internal skills every other day, he will return to the original uncomfortable state the next day.

This made him have to practice internal strength on a daily basis, and he could not slack off every day.

On May 15, the Dragon Group dispatched a second healer, her code name was Healer, a woman who looked to be about twenty-six or seven years old.

Her treatment method is different from that of a doctor. After she said to Lin Qian'an, "Be good, baby, go away from the pain", an invisible force appeared on Lin Qian'an's body, making him feel the pain in his lungs. also disappeared.

Apart from the "spell" worth complaining about, the effect surprised Lin Qianan quite a bit.

However, in the next moment, Lin Qianan suddenly felt the pain in his lungs come again, and he couldn't help coughing violently.

Lin Qian'an's own cancer tenacity was somewhat unexpected. After the healer comforted Lin Qian'an, he could only return like a doctor.

On May 20, Lin Qian'an's manuscript fee for the previous month was credited to the account.

Although his novel was not on the shelves in April, thanks to the fact that his incident has attracted some social attention, he has received a lot of rewards.

In addition to his relatively good free income, his after-tax manuscript fee this month is more than 18,000 yuan.