The air inside the ward seemed to stop flowing.

A great gentleman with a majestic look on his face.

Xia Qing was sobbing in a low voice.

Dr. Huang, who was silent.

Mr. Mian, expressionless.

At this time, Li Mo's words broke the embarrassing situation.

"Mr., I came to the Security Bureau this time. I have something to ask you."

The eldest gentleman did not say anything, but turned his head and said to everyone with different expressions: "You guys go out first."

Li Mo was waiting for this sentence. He looked at Xia Qing, who was walking out of the room with a slight sobbing shoulders, and felt a little relieved.

"You can say it now." asked the eldest gentleman.

Li Mo glanced at him, and Mr. Mian, who was still standing behind Mr. Big.

"Mianzi, you go out too." The eldest gentleman understood what he meant.

Mr. Mian walked out expressionlessly.

This time, before Mr. Big asked, Li Mo asked: "I want to know if there are any satellite records in the world that have been launched into space in the archives of the Security Bureau."

"Satellite Record?"

"What are you looking for these records?" The eldest gentleman frowned.

Li Mo tried his best to show perfect sincerity on his face, "I will tell you in the future, and now it's just a guess."

Those with high positions and power should be cautious.

Li Mo understood that with his current status, what he said would definitely be carefully studied.

"Okay, checking the files of satellite records requires S-level permissions."

"When you are in better health, let... let Xia Qing accompany you to the archives."

Mr. Big's words made Li Mo's heart feel back in his stomach.

He was afraid that the old man who was unable to get into the air would be in a rage to call Xia Qing back to the Security Bureau.

The disease comes like a mountain falling, and the disease goes like a thread being drawn.

In the following days, Li Mo's daily task was to lie on the hospital bed and drink the decoction prescribed by Dr. Huang on time.

Knowing that he was too impatient, he gradually fell in love with this rare leisure time, without thinking or doing anything.

The only thing that made him feel uncomfortable was that since Mr. Grandpa came, the attitudes of the doctors and nurses in the hospital suddenly became extremely respectful.

Even Dr. Huang, who once used to scare him with a silver needle, was silent every time he took the pulse, and he would never say anything else without regard to the condition. There was also Sister Xue, who likes to joke, always with a stern face, jailed the rounds, and left with a watch.

Fortunately, Xia Qing is still as gentle as ever, but now she strictly requires Li Mo to rest on time every time, and she will return to the next room after watching him fall asleep.

The same is true today. Li Mo fell asleep on time while "surveillance", but when Xia Qing left the ward, he quietly opened his eyes. He had played a lot of this trick when he was a child.

But today he has something to do to play this trick.

He has a debt to collect.

Silently recite in your heart.

"Pajero!", "Big head Pajero, come out soon!"

The gray fog was filled with eyes, and wisps of red light came out of the gray fog.

Through the red light, a high platform stood faintly in the depths of the gray fog.

Li Mo gently raised the rolling mist beside him with his hands and shouted loudly to the platform: "Big head, I think you owe me a debt."

He prayed in his heart, hoping that the aliens would not be liable...

On the platform, gray fog rolled.

A big head Pajero voice came out: "What debt?"

Just respond, I'm afraid that aliens will pretend to be dead.

Li Mo smiled slightly and explained: "The debt on earth refers to the rights and obligations that a party arising between specific parties in accordance with the agreement of the contract or in accordance with the provisions of the law. "

He decided to give the aliens a good lesson on Earth culture.

"But with the development of society, debt has evolved into many forms."

"For example, human debt."

"Thanks to human debt?" The big-headed Pajero man became even more confused.

Is this going to be a debtor?

Li Mo decided to clearly say, "When I was sick, the doctor chose to acupuncture to cure the disease. Did you beg me to stop him?"

"Yes, based on the special connection between us, once the doctor uses silver to physically harm you, it will inevitably affect all Pajero people." The big-headed Pajero people replied.

It would be great if he admitted it, Li Mo decided to let him see the eloquence of the people on earth.

"For the sake of you Pajero people, I rejected the treatment method of acupuncture, and the treatment plan was changed to drinking soup."

"But do you know how bitter the decoction is?"

"It's as bitter as yellow lotus. Whenever I drink it, it's as salty as biting a beef and swallowing needles!"

"Do you owe me the debt of favor I have made such a great sacrifice for you Pajero people?"

The decoctions produced by Dr. Huang’s ancestral prescriptions are indeed very bitter. Every time he is under Xia Qing’s gaze, he pinches his nose and drinks them. With such a big effort, he always has to gain something.

The gray fog churned on the platform.

After a long time, the big-headed Pajero man said, "I have also issued several warnings to save your life."

Is this arguing about it?

Li Mo smiled, "You did that at that time to save everyone's lives, right?"

Doesn't this alien understand?

Hostages and kidnappers are always in an unequal position.

"...that's too." The big-headed Pajero finally "thinked" to understand.

"Well, what do you have to ask for?"

He added: "However, your requirements must comply with the general principles of the law of cosmic civilization."

Li Mo was waiting for this sentence, "My request is to get an additional opportunity to ask questions."

"question?"

"It is the kind of questions I ask after completing the task. Don't worry, the questions I ask will definitely not exceed the requirements of the general principles of the universe's civilization law."

"Okay, you can ask a question." Big head Pajero finally agreed, "But after answering your question, the debt of favor will be paid back this time."

"Of course, the people on earth keep their word." Li Mo replied readily, but this time, maybe in the future...hehe.

"The question I want to ask is, what is the dark matter that appears in my mind when I fall into a coma?"

"And what did you mean by what you shouted at the time?"

The scene at that time was very similar to the scene in the demon subduing film on Earth. A white-eyed Taoist priest holding a peach wood sword faced the ferocious monster and his fingers were closed together: "Hao, hurry up and as the order of the law, the demons will be punished!"

Although Li Mo was vague in consciousness, he knew that the dark existence that seemed to have life was not something interesting, and could actually swallow the awake consciousness.

As the darkness spread, Li Mo found that his consciousness became increasingly blurred.

Fortunately, the Pajero man with a big head let out a strange angrily shout at the right time, and the dark existence immediately fell apart and disappeared without a trace.

If no one stops it, will the dark existence occupy the entire mind? Will Li Mo become a vegetable?
Chapter completed!