"Take him away."
Looking at Yang Yifan, whose breathing was extremely weak, the Korean officer knew that he could not delay any longer. He hurriedly waved his hand, signaling for Yang Yifan to be taken for treatment.
Looking at the bloody body of their comrade, the few American special forces still had a feeling of being unable to come back to their senses. Until now, they still could not believe that Yang Yifan, who was seriously injured and on the verge of death, had killed their men.
"Alright, after we save his life, we can torture him however we want.”
"I will definitely make him regret coming to this world.”
The few of them felt that if they did not torture Yang Yifan to the point of death, it would be difficult to dispel the hatred in their hearts.
Yang Yifan could not take it anymore and fainted.
When he woke up again, he found that the sky was already dark.
He tried hard to turn his head. There were still many tubes inserted into his body. Clearly, the fatal injuries had been treated. Although his life was saved, his body was still extremely weak.
Those Koreans really wouldn't let him die. They still wanted to dig out the secrets they wanted from him.
However, those guys were destined to be disappointed. After all, he was just an ordinary person, not even a soldier. How could he know something highly confidential?
Whoosh!
He took a deep breath. When he woke up this time, the pain in his body surged like a tidal wave, causing his nerves to twitch.
"System."
"Yes, host."
" 100,000 contribution points. Begin."
"Yes."
In his mind, the disk engraved with the words 'Fate Plunder, Ability Plunder, Item Plunder, and other Plunder' began to spin slowly. In the end, it became faster and faster.
"Stop."
As Yang Yifan's voice rang out in his mind, the speed at which the disc spun began to slow down.
Yang Yifan also held his breath and stared at the red pointer on the disk. He only had two chances, and this was related to whether he could survive and destroy this damn stupid missile system.
Ding!
Yuan Pan stopped.
F * ck!
Yang Yifan could not help but curse. He wanted to plunder fate, but the needle stopped at ability plunder, and the time below was also fixed at one week.
Ability Plunder, lasts for a week.
If it was any other time, it might still be useful to him, but now, it was of no help at all.
It seemed that he could only do it a second time.
Yang Yifan let out a long breath and adjusted his mood.
Crack!
At this moment, the door was pushed open and a guy in a white coat walked in.
It was the Korean military doctor from the base.
Military doctor?
Yang Yifan's eyes lit up. If he could steal this guy's medical skills, he would be able to adjust his body. He might even have a chance to recover.
As long as there was a chance, he would not give up.
Thump thump thump thump!
The Korean military doctor walked over and came to the side of the bed. He seemed to be here to check on Yang Yifan's condition.
An opportunity!
Yang Yifan's eyes narrowed slightly.
Plunder!
Immediately, a dazzling invisible light shot out from Yang Yifan's forehead, heading straight for the head of the Korean military doctor.
However, at this moment, the guy seemed to have slipped and his body fell backward.
No way!
Yang Yifan's eyes widened. Could it be that he had used up all of his good luck during the previous super luck plunder? How could he miss it?
Crackle!
The invisible light brushed past the Korean military doctor and flew backward. Then, it landed on a potted plant by the wall.
F * ck!
Yang Yifan's face turned green. Then what could he plunder? Covered in leaves? Or should he absorb carbon dioxide and exhale oxygen in the future?
Thump thump!
The Korean military doctor, who had stabilized his body, walked over and fiddled with the equipment beside the bed to check Yang Yifan's various physical indicators.
"How's the situation?"
An American man walked in from outside the door, staring at Yang Yifan with a sinister gaze. Now, they hoped that Yang Yifan could recover quickly so that they could torture him properly.
"Not too optimistic." The Korean military doctor shook his head." It was too late to treat him. In addition, he lost his internal organs when he exploded in a desperate situation. He hasn't passed the critical period yet.”
“fuck。”
The American couldn't help but curse.
"Let's observe first."
"If there's anything, let us know.”
"Yes."
The Korean military doctor left the ward while talking to the American.
Was he going to die?
Yang Yifan also understood some of the English spoken by the two guys just now, but he did not expect his injuries to be so serious.
However, he didn't care if he died. Anyway, it wasn't a loss to come to the Koreans. The Koreans were killed, the Japanese were killed, and the Americans were also killed. He felt that it didn't matter even if he died.
It was just a pity that they had already entered the Singapore golf course, but they had not destroyed that damn stupid missile system.
As he lay on the bed, Yang Yifan thought about this.
Two hours later.
Yang Yifan still didn't fall asleep. Instead, he felt more and more energetic.
Could it be the last moment of life?
He felt his right hand itch and heat up. He looked down and his eyes widened as if he could not believe what he was seeing.
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