Chapter 165(1/2)
Wuhua Road.
In front of a medical clinic called Bai Zhi.
A handsome-looking man was half-lying on a recliner made of old bamboo. Next to the recliner was a small wooden table. On the small wooden table was a purple clay teapot, with half a pot of Pu'er brewed in the teapot.
Jiang Mocun brought him tea when he went on a trip to Yunnan. He said that drinking half a pot of tea every day would strengthen his body over time.
He didn't quite believe this, but he didn't say anything. After all, the Pu'er that Jiang Mocun brought back was quite delicious, and after drinking it for a period of time, his spirit was indeed better than before.
A lot.
This man is Fang Yun who is tired from fighting Contra.
At present, he has beaten more than 700 levels. Each level requires more than ten lives to pass. Fortunately, the lives in this game seem to be infinite. He has beaten more than 700 levels from the first level to death.
The cumulative number of times has probably exceeded 1,500, but he can still be resurrected immediately every time he dies.
Therefore, in the current level, after he died more than a dozen times, he finally stopped and planned to drink tea and take a rest. His eyes were a little swollen as he stared at the computer screen all day.
But then again, including this year, he is still less than thirty years old, and he has lived to be sixty or seventy years old when he was less than thirty years old.
Every day I just visit the shops, drink tea, and bask in the sun like a Buddhist. I don't live a very moist life.
While looking at the streets with people coming and going, Fang Yun picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea. He felt very comfortable at the moment. He thought to himself that it would be even more comfortable if there was nothing more to do with Shen Jun.
.
Fang Yun shook his head gently, as if to get rid of the thoughts in his mind, drink tea, have a good rest today, and think about Shen Jun tomorrow.
People always have to balance work and rest, right?
However, as soon as Fang Yun put the tea cup on the small wooden table, his cell phone rang.
He took it out of his pocket and saw that it was Su Bing's phone number. Without thinking too much, he directly answered the call.
The phone beeped twice, and then Su Bing's cold voice came from the receiver.
"Where are you?"
The voice on the phone sounded a little anxious.
"What happened at the pharmacy?"
"Wait for me at the drugstore. I'll be there soon."
After saying that, Su Bing hung up the phone directly. Although Fang Yun didn't know what happened yet, in his impression, he had never seen Su Bing look so anxious.
Therefore, Fang Yun was a little curious as to what made Su Bing so anxious.
Two minutes later, Su Bing trotted towards the pharmacy from the other side of the street. At this time, Fang Yun was preparing to put the small wooden table and the recliner into the medical room inside the pharmacy.
"What happened?"
Fang Yun asked as he walked towards the medical center holding the small wooden table and opened the door.
Because she was running over, Su Bing's breathing was a little rapid, and there were a few beads of sweat hanging on her forehead. She took a deep breath, calmed her breathing slightly, and then said:
"It has something to do with Shen Jun's incident..."
Hearing Su Bing say this, Fang Yun laughed and said:
"Look, if it has to do with Shen Jun's matter, there's no need to be in such a hurry. Just wait for me and I'll pour you a cup of tea. It doesn't matter if we talk later."
With that said, Fang Yun put the small wooden table in his hand on the floor, and then went to get a cup to pour tea for Su Bing.
"Another person died suddenly, exactly the same as Shen Jun!"
After hearing this, Fang Yun's hand when pouring tea was still very steady. There was no situation where his hand trembled slightly because of Su Bing's words, and finally he spilled a few drops of tea.
Tea for seven, rice for eight, and plenty of wine.
He held the teacup steadily, and poured it into the teacup until it was about seven minutes full.
"Don't be anxious yet. Take a sip of tea, straighten your breathing, and speak slowly."
Su Bing hesitated for a moment, then nodded and took the tea cup from Fang Yun's hand, brought it to her mouth and took a sip.
While Su Bing was drinking tea, Fang Yun said again:
"The person who died suddenly must have been Shen Jun's roommate."
With this sentence, Fang Yun sounded like he was asking, but he used an affirmative tone.
Su Bing nodded, and then took another sip of the tea in the cup. This tea was surprisingly delicious.
After she took another sip of tea, she remembered her original intention of coming to Fang Yun, and an eager look flashed across her face.
"Follow me. I'll tell you the details on the way."
Su Bing put the tea cup in her hand on the counter, then grabbed Fang Yun and pulled Fang Yun out of the pharmacy.
"Hey wait, I haven't packed my things yet."
Fang Yun held Su Bing's hand, and then pulled hard, causing Su Bing to stop. Well, it felt good, so Fang Yun subconsciously squeezed it hard again.
Being pulled by Fang Yun, Su Bing glanced at Fang Yun, then seemed to suddenly remember something, and said quickly:
"Bring your white coat and scalpel with you."
"good."
Fang Yun was stunned for a moment, then looked at Su Bing thoughtfully, but still nodded and agreed.
"Come here and lend me a hand to help me carry the recliner into the hospital."
The two of them carried the recliner into the hospital one after the other. Then Fang Yun opened his hands, and the white coat was naturally put on Fang Yun's body from the table. Then, the scalpel was inserted silently from the side.
Into the sleeves of the white coat.
Su Bing on the side saw this scene for the first time. Judging from the expression on her face, she was a little surprised by this scene, but the surprise only passed by for a moment. When she saw Fang Yun put away the scalpel, she
He was about to walk towards the door and asked with some confusion:
"Don't you need to bring those crystal clear rice with you?"
Fang Yun glanced at Su Bing again, who seemed hesitant to speak.
Fang Yun rubbed his head, feeling a little headache.
When Su Bing came to see him this time, it was clear that something was wrong, and the matter was not minor, and had reached the point where a white coat and a scalpel were needed.
Fang Yun spread his hands and said helplessly:
"That rice has been used up, and now the only power left in the medical center is the white coat I am wearing, and the scalpel hidden inside the white coat."
"Okay, you can leave now. Can you tell me something specific?"
Wearing a white coat, Fang Yun put the tea sets, small wooden tables, and recliners into categories, and then walked out with Su Bing.
"It's like this. The person who got into the accident this time was someone who lived in the same dormitory with Shen Jun when Shen Jun got into the accident." Su Bing said as she walked.
Hearing this, Fang Yun raised his eyebrows, he must have mentioned it! Su Bing, who was walking side by side, did not see Fang Yun's raising of eyebrows, so she continued.
"The person who had the accident this time is called Chen Ming. He is a senior student at Lin City University. He is currently interning outside and does not live in the school apartment building. He is renting a room outside the school with two other roommates. In addition,
By the way, the two people who shared the apartment with Chen Ming were also Shen Jun’s roommates when his accident happened.”
"What's the cause of death?"
"The autopsy report has not yet come out. It is initially judged that he died of cardiac arrest. The time of death was between 2 a.m. and 4 a.m. Judging from the game interface on the computer screen above the table where he was lying, he should have died suddenly before
It’s playing a game.”
Hearing this, Fang Yun stopped.
The circumstances of Chen Ming's death were almost exactly the same as the circumstances of Shen Jun's death a year ago. It was also around three o'clock in the morning, and he was also lying in front of the computer desk.
Thinking of this, Fang Yun suddenly asked:
"What game did Chen Ming play before he died?"
Su Bing shook her head gently, obviously understanding why Fang Yun asked such a question.
"He's not playing Contra, he's playing League of Legends."
"League of Legends?"
Fang Yun muttered these four words in a low voice, and then signaled Su Bing to continue.
"Afterwards, we also interviewed the other two roommates who shared the same apartment with Chen Ming. On the night of Chen Ming's accident, both of them were working overtime at the company where they were interning. When they went back early the next morning, they saw Chen Ming lying down.
on the table.
At first, the two of them thought that Chen Ming was tired from playing games and fell asleep on the table, because that night, Chen Ming told them and asked them to help him ask for a leave from his supervisor.
Make some points at home.
As a result, when they wanted to wake up Chen Ming and pat Chen Ming on the shoulder, they discovered that Chen Ming was dead, and they immediately called the police.
We later learned that Chen Ming had been in the same situation as Shen Jun before his accident."
"Have recurring dreams every night, dreaming that you become a character in Contra every night?"
"That's right."
To be continued...