Death Progress Bar

Chapter 129: Test flight

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In the isolation ward, Lian Jun put down his mobile phone, let out a sigh of relief, and leaned weakly on the bed.

Shijin, who was on the other side of the video call, immediately leaned in front of the camera and asked nervously, "What's wrong? Is the stomach upset again?"

Lian Jun looked at the tablet computer on the side of the bed, braced his energy, smiled, and calmly said, "It's okay, it's not that my stomach is upset, but I'm just a little bit tired... Sorry, I couldn't send you off on the day of sailing. "

"It's okay, are you asleep? How are you doing these days? Did you snooze again?" Shi Jin asked softly, deliberately choosing more everyday words, and wanted Lian Jun to relax.

After hearing this, Lian Jun felt sour and upset. He squeezed a smile and said, "I'm sorry, I slept for too long this time."

"No, you can get better quickly by rest. It's normal to sleep more." Shijin looked at his bloodless face, barely letting his expression fall, and said, "I should say I'm sorry, let you just Wake up and just do this, will you blame me for my own opinion? I didn't do what you had arranged before."

"You did it right... huh, huh..."

Lian Jun coughed suddenly, coughing and coughing, and then started to retching, probably because he was afraid that Shijin looked worried, he also lowered his body specially and hid under the camera to prevent Shijin from seeing it.

Shi Jin was in a hurry and asked, "What's wrong? Isn't it sick again?"

"It's okay... Cough... Don't worry, drink some water... That's it."

There was no picture in the camera, only sound. Then the sound of the door opening of the ward sounded, footsteps approached, and Uncle Long appeared in the picture. He turned his head and glanced at Shijin on the opposite side of the video, and said, "Don't worry, Master Jun just needs to rest." Then he reached out and hung up the call.

The call interface disappeared, and Shi Jin stared blankly. His mind was full of Lian Jun's suppressed coughing and retching. He glanced at Lian Jun's progress bar that had suddenly risen to 600, and crushed his hair.

Xiao Di comforted dryly: "It's okay, with Uncle Long here, the baby will be okay..."

"I know." Shi Jin took a deep breath and sat up, looking at the progress bar that was slowly falling again, guessing that Long Shu gave Lian Jun the medicine, wiped his face and said, "He just woke up and felt a little uncomfortable, I I know, I'm fine."

When he said this, he got up, went out to find Fei Yujing who was lying in the room reading a book, and said, "The air in the boat is not good. I am going to play mahjong on the deck today."

Fei Yujing looked at him holding back some emotions, put down his book casually, picked up his coat and stood up.

In the ward, Lian Jun stopped coughing and retching under the reassurance of the medicine. Uncle Long frowned and adjusted his instillation speed, and said: "You are too weak now. Don't force yourself to chat with you. Your body will not be able to stand it. live."

Lian Jun's eyes were sad, and he said softly: "I just want to hear more of his voice... Uncle Long, how many days have I been in a coma this time?"

Uncle Long glanced at his expression, did not answer his words, but bent over and took out a small box from the bedside table, took out a ring entangled with a red thread from it, and handed it to him.

"This is... what?" Lian Jun was stunned, staring at the ring, trying to sit up and take the ring.

"Don't move." Uncle Long pressed him and didn't let him get up, put the ring in his hand, and replied, "This is a birthday gift from Shijin. When the caregiver wipes your body, he is afraid that the water will damage the ring. The red thread on the wall was wet and decayed, so I took it off."

A birthday gift from Shijin... Lian Jun raised the ring to his eyes, touched it lightly, and asked, "Which finger?"

Uncle Long wondered: "What?"

"Which finger did Shijin wear for me?" Lian Jun asked, the expression in his eyes is rare since the treatment.

Uncle Long felt a little uncomfortable when he saw him like this, and replied: "The ring finger, he gave you the ring finger. This ring is the same shape as the one you gave to Shijin. It is inlaid with blue diamonds and the red line is Shijin. Wrapped by myself, because of the ring... ”

"I am wearing too big now." Lian Jun lowered his eyes to answer, and slowly put the ring on his ring finger, looked straight for a while, and suddenly laughed, "It was just right."

When the words fell, a few vague words flashed in his mind, as if someone had sat by his bed, held his hand and said exactly the same thing. He froze for a moment, frowned and carefully recalled this dream-like memory. The hand that touched the ring turned into a grip unconsciously, and he became harder and harder.

[If you can’t get fat enough to wear this ring, then we’re over. 】

[It was just right. 】

[Get well soon, you said that you would come to pick me up when I finished the meeting, but don't talk too much. 】

I had never heard of it before, as if I could cry at any time... Lian Jun raised his hand and covered his eyes, feeling sullen and uncomfortable in his heart.

It's not a dream, it's not a dream...

Uncle Long frowned and called: "Young Master."

"Uncle Long." Lian Jun pressed his eyes with his ring-worn hand, and said, "The period of most active toxins has passed, right? Get some food here, I want to eat it."

Uncle Long frowned more tightly, and said, "But you obviously were just now..."

"I just wanted to eat all of a sudden, even if it's just a liquid food, go get some. Only when I'm full can I have the strength to heal the disease, don't I?" Lian Jun interrupted him, put down his hand and looked at him, his eyes were clear and serious, and he couldn't refuse. .

The Lian Jun who didn't know what the doctor said was back again.

Uncle Long was supposed to be angry, but his mouth opened, but he only said: "Okay."

The food was delivered quickly, just a small plate of rotten porridge. Lian Jun was waited on and leaned on the bed, first drank a little warm water to moisturize his throat and warm his stomach, then scooped a little white porridge and sent it to his mouth.

I can't help but feel nauseated, and then feel like vomiting.

Uncle Long thought, standing outside the ward and looking at him, seeing Jun Lian covering his mouth and retching, he sighed Shen Shen.

It's still too reluctant, but... He looked at Lian Jun, who forced himself to swallow the porridge after retching, and his expression eased-taking care of a patient with a strong will to survive is better than taking care of a patient who is lifeless because his lover is not around. Much.

When he was in a bad mood, Shijin slaughtered the Quartet at the poker table and won Fei Yujing a large sum of money. Then he waved his big hand to Gua Er and Li Jiuzheng who were playing cards and issued a big red envelope—with Cong Fei Yu. With the money Jing Na won, he finally went back to his room to play stand-alone Mahjong with his tablet until two o'clock in the morning, until he was so sleepy that he could no longer sleep, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

It’s a restful night without dreams. At ten o’clock in the morning, Shijin got up with a henhouse, turned to the bathroom to wash her hair, blow her hair and wipe her face, and then came out to change into a customized striped casual suit and put on all kinds of extravagance. Accessories, clutching his hungry belly, went out and walked towards the restaurant.

His outfits these days were all made by Lian Jun looking for someone to do it for him. He never had the opportunity to wear it, and he didn’t like to wear it. Later, after deciding to take the young master’s route on the boat, he asked Gua Er to call Gua Liu. Gua Liu packed up these clothes and sent them by helicopter. As a result, he didn't expect that Gua Liu not only sent clothes, but also packed a full set of accessories, giving him more room to play.

It's a pity that he didn't wear them to Lian Jun. He finally got to know these accessories... He felt the decorative buttons on the jacket pockets, and his mood fell unconsciously.

"Small Jin."

After entering the restaurant, a sound that shouldn't have sounded here suddenly came not far from the front.

Shi Jin stopped and looked at the sound coming from there innocently, then lowered his head to cover his forehead and turned around, muttering to himself: "It seems that I haven't woken up yet, so I went to bed and then went to sleep... Ah, I'm so hungry..."

Hungry so real.

Gululu, his stomach is protesting.

He stopped, looked at his stomach, blinked, turned his head slowly, and looked at the place where the "illusion" appeared before.

Wearing a handsome black and blue air force uniform, Xiang Aoting sat at the table by the window, with a glass of water in front of him, frowning and looking at this side, holding the table with his hands, leaning forward, and a pair was about to get up and chase him. appearance.

Shi Jin's eyes widened little by little, then turned around and ran to Xiang Ao Ting in twos or twos, stretched out his hand to pinch his face, and tugged.

"Xiao Jin, what are you doing?" Xiang Ao Ting frowned and asked, grabbing his hand and taking it down, freeing his face.

Hot, live, it's real!

Shijin couldn't believe it, and asked, "Fourth brother, why are you here?"

"I was entrusted by Major General Liu to lead the team to help maintain the order of the meeting." Xiang Aoting replied, looking up and down his look, frowning more tightly, and asked, "What's the matter with your outfit. ?"

In his impression, only Rong Zhouzhong would dress Shi’s “assuming”, Shi Jin’s clothes are more casual on weekdays, how comfortable he is, he never dyes his hair or wears many accessories, so he is clean and tidy. Fangfang, very pleasing. Now Shijin is wearing a high-quality striped suit. Although the color of the suit is low-key, it is tailored differently from ordinary formal suits. It has a hip-hop style that young people like. It's a star fan. And today, Shijin specially caught the bangs behind and exposed his forehead. He also wore all kinds of accessories that matched the clothes. He looked more "grand" and radiant, as if he was preparing to attend some fashion banquet. Little master.

Hearing this, Shi Jin pulled at his suit and said, "Ah, this, because the leaders of other organizations will come over today, so I changed to a slightly lower-key suit."

A little low-key... Xiang Aoting looked at the various accessories on his body and began to wonder if he had misunderstood the definition of the word low-key.

"But Brother Si, you really look more handsome in an air force uniform than in an army uniform!" Shijin was excited again, he just pulled Xiang Ao Ting up, and circled him like a puppy, reaching out to touch his. Epaulettes, eyes brightly asked, "Four brother, did you come here by plane? When did you come?"

"I arrived at midnight last night. I was afraid that you were asleep, so I didn't look for you." Xiang Aoting replied, seeing him like this, with a smile on his face, and asked, "Want to go and see?"

What are you looking at, plane

Shijin's eyes lit up, and he didn't even remember to eat breakfast. He said excitedly: "Look! Can you take me around? I haven't seen anyone fly a plane up close!"

"Yes, but you can only fly one circle."

"Four brother, you are great!" Shijin cheered and wanted to leave.

Xiang Aoting hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold him, and said: "First eat something, you will feel uncomfortable flying on an empty stomach."

Shi Jin hurriedly rushed to the place where he ordered the restaurant, casually ordered two buns and a bottle of yogurt, and ran to Xiang Aoting's side while nibbling, pulling him and walking out, his face full of eagerness. Xiang Aoting had no choice but to take him away obediently.

Click.

Sitting opposite Xiang Ao Ting, Li Jiuzheng, who had been ignored by Shi Jin, drank the drink in one sip, took a block of ice from the cup, stuffed it into his mouth, and bit it into pieces.

"The tooth is good." Sitting next to him, Fei Yujing, who was also ignored by Shijin, commented lightly.

Li Jiuzheng frowned, picked up a fork to poke the grapes in the fruit platter.

Gua Er looked at the two older brothers who seemed to be in the cold wind around them, twitched the corners of his mouth, and turned to chase Shi in the direction he left.

The official ship is very large. The plane heading towards Ao Ting is parked on the spacious rear deck of the ship. It is a gunship that is larger than an ordinary helicopter. It is dark green in color with the number and troops printed on it. Banner pattern.

"I thought it would be a fighter jet." Shijin was a little disappointed.

Xiang Aoting opened the cabin of the helicopter and said: "The fighter plane can't be driven out casually, nor can it be manned. The same is true for sitting on this one. Come here, and I will help you wear a helmet and equipment."

How could this be the same... Shijin sighed regretfully, but when he thought of seeing Ao Ting flying the plane up close, he quickly became excited again, and obediently leaned over to let him wear equipment.

Gunships are different from ordinary helicopters. There are only two positions inside, which are arranged in a ladder type one in front and one back. Xiang Aoting arranged for Shi Jin to sit in the back position, fasten his seat belt, and then sit in the front by himself, close the hatch, and put on the safety equipment, and said, "Don’t move around. If you feel uncomfortable, follow him immediately. I said, I flew back to land."

Shi Jin Busily replied, and his hands were shaking with excitement—airplane, it's really an airplane, Xiang Aoting can actually drive!

Following Xiang Aoting's proficient operation, the aircraft's instrument panel lit up, and the sound of the wing's rotating sound was heard across the bulkhead, and then after a slight shaking, the feeling of floating rose, the aircraft lifted off the ground, and the field of vision rose a little.

Damn it! It's flying! Really fly!

Shi Jin's eyes widened with excitement. He first looked at the back of Xiang Aoting's head wearing a helmet, and then at the approaching sky and the gradually shrinking ships. He was so excited that he couldn't wait to scream three times.

"Sit down, speed up."

Ao Ting's voice came, and then the plane gradually raised higher and approached the sky, then stopped and lifted off after reaching a certain height, and began to circle this sea area. Shijin looked down through the monitoring screen, and saw that the huge official ship was docked quietly. In a more outer place, there were more than a dozen large and small ships slowly adjusting their positions—that was. Ships of other small and medium organizations that arrived this morning.

"This perspective is great." Shi Jin couldn't help but exclaimed.

Xiang Aoting hooked the corner of his mouth and said, "I will take you to a farther place."

The plane raised again and flew farther. Shi Jin looked at the vast sky and the endless sea, only to feel that his heart was broadened, and he felt refreshed.

"A boat is coming, it's a big guy." Xiang Aoting suddenly said.

Shi Jin recovered from his excitement and looked forward. With the help of the clairvoyance buff, he saw a big ship approaching at a constant speed toward the sea area designated by the meeting.

"It should be the ship of a large organization." He said, not surprisingly, "Today is the last day of assembly, and most of the ships of the organization will be there today."

"Let's take a look." Flew towards Ao Ting for a while, stopped at a height where the ship could be clearly seen, and then flew in the other direction.

Shijin couldn't help laughing. After approaching, he used the clairvoyance buff to find that the ship underneath was actually a tarantula, and Lushan was standing on the deck, looking straight at the side with her head up. Holding a satellite phone in his hand, his mouth clearly means "fuck".

He was busy amplifying his hearing, and he heard Lu Shan's voice intermittently: "What the hell... Meng Qing, there is a gunship flying overhead on my side, do you have any, what is the official doing? Patrol? Surveillance? ?"

Meng Qing? The leader of Meridian

Shi Jin moved in his heart and wanted to listen to Lu Shan's conversation carefully, but the distance between the plane and the tarantula ship had been widened, and he could no longer distinguish the sounds.

Hearing his laughter, Xiang Aoting asked, "What's the matter?"

Shi Jin regained his senses and hurriedly gathered his thoughts and replied: "It's nothing, I just think that when looking down from above, those boats are like toys, which is funny."

Like a toy... What a childish answer. Smiling at Ao Ting, speeding up the helicopter, flew forward.

After that, the two of them saw other organization ships approaching the official ships one after another. They all took a close look at each of them, and they ran away after a flick, which was very hateful. After more than an hour, the lap in Xiang Aoting's mouth finally finished, and the two flew back to the official ship to land.

At this time, there were a few more gunship helicopters on the deck at some time. A man in an air force uniform was standing next to each of them. Liu Zhenjun also appeared on the deck, immersed in a document and turned over.

Xiang Aoting got off the plane first, and then put Shijin down.

Liu Zhenjun immediately put down the information and leaned over, and asked, "Major Xiang, how is the flight test situation?"

"Not bad." Xiang Aoting replied, looking back at his team members, nodding on the number of people, and then looking at Liu Zhenjun after confirming that the number was correct, and asked, "Why the major general is here? Is there anything wrong?"

Of course something is wrong. Liu Zhenjun cast his sight on Shi Jin and asked: "Mr. Shi, why are you on the plane of Colonel Xiang?"

Before Shi Jin had spoken, Xiang Aoting first explained to him: "I invited him. It was too boring during the test flight. Someone said that it would be good to speak to relieve boredom."

Talking to relieve boredom

The team members brought by Xiang Aoting changed their expressions when they heard the words, and turned their heads to look at Shi, their eyes were gossiping and ambiguous—the captain took the initiative to invite...

Shi Jin was staring at them, turned his head to look at them, and after seeing a ship that was obviously a large organization docking here, he moved in his heart, deliberately raising his hand to put his hand on Xiang Aoting's shoulder, raising his voice and said: "Four brother, I'm hungry, it's time for lunch."

"Mr. Shi." Liu Zhenjun's eyes were a little dark, and he called Shijin as a reminder. Although he heard Zhang Zhuoyuan mentioned that the deputy leader sent by Mie this year was a just-adult boy with a complicated background and completely inconspicuous, and he had prepared a little bit in his heart, but he did not expect this boy to fare like this.

Regardless of what the occasion is, how many people around are watching, the deputy leader of a violent organization actually took the initiative to hook up with the general led by the Air Force. What is it like? Although I heard that the deputy chief and Colonel Xiang are relatives... it’s even more troublesome if they are relatives! The deputy leader of the violent organization and the generals of the Air Force are relatives... Oh my God, I'm going crazy, why did the Air Force let Colonel Xiang come over? My headache hurts.

When Shi Jin heard the call to look at him, he warmly invited: "Major General Liu, are you hungry too? Then you can come together too, by the way, call Director Zhang, everyone has a good meal."

Rubbing, rubbing... Liu Zhenjun’s forehead was blue and bulging, and he almost couldn’t help training him like a disobedient recruit. He lowered his voice and reminded him: "Mr. Shi, I remember you are a very good police academy. Maybe you do something. The style... can be more calm." So stop being so distracted!

Shi Jin immediately misunderstood his meaning, retracted his hand and stood upright, and gave a standard military salute to Liu Zhenjun, shouting: "Yes, Major General! Students remember your teachings!"

Wow, everyone in the surroundings who heard this sentence all looked over, looking at Shi Jin's standard military salute, their eyes were bigger than a copper bell.

Liu Zhenjun felt that he was about to have a myocardial infarction. He stretched out his hand to depress Shi's military salute and slowly squeezed out from between his teeth: "Mr. Shi, here you are representing Mie, please temporarily forget your identity as a police academy. Thank you for your cooperation."

It is even more terrifying than the fact that the deputy leader of the violent organization and the generals of the Air Force are relatives. The deputy leader of the violent organization is actually a serious police academy! At this time, Jin is really stupid or fake, what is Lian Jun sending such a person over to participate in the meeting!

"Major General, what are you anxious about? The fact that Mei and the official are allies, everyone has already known it well, but I am an important link between the official and the official, you can relax a little." Shijin suddenly stretched out his hand as a cooperator. He patted Liu Zhenjun's shoulder lightly, and pointed his finger to the big ship that had been parked obliquely behind him. Then he gestured towards Ao Ting and said, "Four brother, let’s go, eat. After eating, I’ll teach you how to fight. Mahjong."

Xiang Aoting responded and put down his helmet.

Shi Jin also greeted Xiang Ao Ting's team members with a smile, and said with a smile: "You guys come together too. Just now the fourth brother praised you during the test flight. I am very curious about your combat experience."

The captain would actually boast? Wait, brother four

Xiang Aoting’s team members were all surprised. They glanced at Xiang Aoting, who was clearly in a good mood today and had a much softer breath, and then looked at Shi Jin. After thinking about it, he saw that Xiang Aoting had no intention of opposing, and he was busy responding enthusiastically. After Shijin's invitation, he followed up with gossip.

In the blink of an eye, only Liu Zhenjun was left on the back deck. Liu Zhenjun frowned and watched Shi Jin with Xiang Aoting's back. He turned his head and glanced at the silver ship belonging to Chiba obliquely behind him, recalling Shi Jin's posture just now. If you think about it—this Shijin is not as inconspicuous as Zhang Zhuoyuan said.

Is it intentional

He walked towards Shijin's departure direction, and his frowning brows slowly let go-also, a person who doesn't adjust can not get the first place in the police academy and the first place in the military training.