Delta Operation: Big Red Objects Mutate

"Liu Yan, why didn't we see you being very capable in the Third District before?"

"Exactly, a guy who talks big but doesn't know how to talk back."

The moment the first student stood up to criticize Liu Yan, others followed suit.

What no one knew was that while Teacher Qi was smashing the podium, she had taken a closer look at the textbook.

The first page listing the equipment of the Assara Guard soldiers indeed only shows the Bison submachine gun and the M870.

On the second page, the other firearms that Liu Yan mentioned are clearly listed.

As for the UZI submachine gun, it is not even mentioned in textbooks.

Teacher Qi, who was already feeling embarrassed, turned completely red-faced when she heard Liu Yan say that she should design the teaching materials herself.

"If you're so awesome, why don't you join the Third District? Just a few things you bring out there would be enough to pay your tuition."

"Exactly, would they really need to secretly take odd jobs on weekends?"

"He's a rotten apple, why bother with him?"

The sounds of accusations and insults inside the classroom grew increasingly intense.

Soon, a calm voice clearly reached everyone's ears in the noisy classroom.

"A bunch of idiots"

After saying that, Liu Yan picked up his coat and left the classroom without looking back.

For Liu Yan, coming to school every day was just a chance to experience campus life.

Even the most authoritative professors in the world may not have as much information as you do.

On his way home, Liu Yan couldn't help but reminisce.

When I first transmigrated here, I planned to study hard and make up for my past regrets.

Unexpectedly, in this world, all learning focuses on knowledge related to the Delta Force.

Fortunately, if you can get into the Special Operations Company after graduation, you can receive 3 recruit equipment vouchers every month.

The equipment in a single recruit's standard equipment roll is worth a full 5 yuan.

Even if you don't take the equipment scrolls into the third area to try your luck, you can sell them to other people.

With a guaranteed monthly income of 15 yuan, one can live comfortably without worrying about food and clothing.

Before he transmigrated, Liu Yan had no formal education and only managed to get a job at a company through a friend's introduction.

The company Liu Yan works for specializes in motion capture for the game Delta Force.

Liu Yan's profession is motion capture actor.

This also led to Liu Yan becoming addicted to games again after entering the workforce.

But you can't entirely blame him; after all, Operation Delta Force was just too much fun.

The memory abruptly ended, and before Liu Yan knew it, he had returned to his home in this world.

"Mom, I'm back"

Liu Yan habitually changed into his slippers and called out without looking up.

However, no response was received.

"mom?"

Liu Yan glanced around and found that the other party was not at home.

If you still love me, give me back my heart. You traded your love for my youth; what am I left with...?

A clear cell phone ringtone came from my pocket.

Liu Yan saw an unfamiliar number on his phone.

"Hello, who is this?" Liu Yan asked politely.

The voice on the other end of the phone sounded anxious.

"Are you a family member of Ms. Liang Chunhua?"

Liang Chunhua is the name of Liu Yan's mother in this world.

"Yes, it is. What's wrong?" Liu Yan slowly frowned and replied.

The other party's hurried tone gave Liu Yan a very bad feeling.

"This is Sunshine Brain Hospital."

"Ms. Liang's condition has deteriorated significantly, and we now need her immediate family members to come and sign the necessary documents."

After hearing what the other person said, Liu Yan froze on the spot.

He possessed all of the original owner's memories, but he didn't remember what illness his mother had suffered from.

"it is good"

After hanging up the phone, Liu Yan called his mother, but her phone was switched off.

After hurriedly putting on his shoes, Liu Yan left home and headed to the Sunshine Brain Hospital that the other party had mentioned.

He had just suspected that the other party might be using some kind of scam.

However, all I need to do is go to the hospital to confirm. If I don't have my mother's medical records, I should call the police immediately.

......

Sunshine Brain Hospital.

After entering the hospital, Liu Yan dialed the phone number he had just made.

The smell of disinfectant in the hospital made Liu Yan feel very uncomfortable. Not long after, the other party answered the phone.

Following the other party's directions, Liu Yan arrived at a consultation room.

"Hello, my surname is Zhao, you can just call me Dr. Zhao. You look quite young, you must be Ms. Liang's son?"

Inside the consultation room, a middle-aged man in a white coat stood up and extended his hand to Liu Yan.

Liu Yan nodded blankly.

Seeing this, Dr. Zhao sighed and took out a stack of medical records from his desk and handed them to Liu Yan.

Although Liu Yan couldn't understand the various technical terms on the medical record, two words clearly caught his eye.

Liu Yan was very familiar with these two words.

Brain cancer!

Liu Yan's hand, clutching the medical record, gradually trembled.

Why such a coincidence?

His own biological mother died of brain cancer.

Unpleasant memories flooded back, and tears gradually blurred Liu Yan's vision.

Seeing this, Dr. Zhao patted Liu Yan on the shoulder.

"It's been a while, and she hasn't told you."

"But given the current situation..."

The middle-aged doctor shook his head helplessly.

"How much longer can I live?" Liu Yan's voice was a little hoarse.

He didn't ask whether the treatment would be successful.

He had already seen the video when the other person spoke, and it was exactly the same as the one of his deceased mother.

"If we're lucky... we have two more months," the middle-aged doctor replied truthfully.

Next, Liu Yan mechanically followed the middle-aged doctor's instructions and completed the entire procedure.

Seeing Liu Yan's condition, the middle-aged doctor felt a pang of pity and pulled Liu Yan back.

Actually... there's another way.

Upon hearing this, Liu Yan's eyes lit up, but then dimmed.

My current physical age is only 19. The other person probably saw that I was still young and wanted to give me some hope out of kindness.

"Need not..."

Liu Yan was about to refuse when he was interrupted by the middle-aged doctor.

"Section 3, resuscitation ventilator."

Upon hearing these words, Liu Yan's eyes widened instantly.

Yes, this world is completely different from my own.

"But isn't that stuff for treating heart and lung problems?" Liu Yan asked, frowning.

Upon hearing this question, the middle-aged doctor shook his head.

"No"

“A friend of mine who works at a special operations company told me this.”

"The resuscitation ventilators in Zone 3...have extremely powerful effects."

"What effect?" Liu Yan was taken aback.

"resurrection"

Chapter 3 is fully disclosed.

Upon hearing Dr. Zhao's answer, Liu Yan could hardly believe his ears!

"That was my reaction when I first heard it."

"The reason why items in the third zone are so expensive is entirely because they all have some special effects."

"As for the price of resuscitation ventilators... they are priceless and unavailable."

"If possible, go and try your luck."

After saying that, Dr. Zhao answered a phone call, waved to Liu Yan, and left in a hurry.

Liu Yan stood there stunned for a long time.

"Resuscitation ventilator...revived..."

Before Liu Yan's mother passed away, she told Liu Yan not to play games all the time, but to go out for a walk and exercise when he had nothing to do.

He hasn't touched any games since, so much so that even now, Liu Yan hasn't stepped into the third area.

"If I go in by myself, it shouldn't count as playing a game, right?"

My mother was once ill, and I was powerless to help her. I could only watch helplessly as she suffered from the pain.

But this time, what he does best can save the mother of another "Liu Yan".

Isn't this a chance for God to give him a chance to make amends?

"Delta Force... no, Sector Three, I'm coming back."

Not long after Liu Yan left the hospital.

A nurse encountered Dr. Zhao, who had rushed back.

"Dr. Zhao, did you really talk to him about the resuscitation ventilator?"

Dr. Zhao nodded.

"But what about the probability..."

“It’s better than nothing,” Dr. Zhao said firmly.

"With only one to two months, this is almost impossible to accomplish."

"If he enters a top-secret area because of this..."

"You're killing him! He's just a child!"