Time flies, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye.
Ling Yun was still lying quietly on the hospital bed, relying on nutrient solution and a ventilator to maintain his life.
As usual, Tian Xiner and Li Xueli waited beside Ling Yun, gently wiping his cheeks with a hot towel. How they hoped that Ling Yun would open his eyes and give them a warm hug. Unfortunately, this was all just a fantasy. That’s all.
Tian Xiner's cell phone rang. It was her father Tian Dashui. After a pause, she still chose to hang up.
Tian Dashui didn't know how many times he had called. He hoped that Tian Xiner could give up the man in front of her and go back to school.
But Tian Xiner couldn't let it go, couldn't let it go at all, the same was true for Tian Linger, and the same was true for everyone else.
The first time she saw Ling Yun in the game, and the desperate scene in the Swordsman's Cave, were deeply imprinted in her mind. If it hadn't been to save herself this time, Ling Yun would not have been injured at all, nor would he be where he is now. Look.
In the days that followed, the beauties found that they felt safe with Ling Yun, and his unique masculine charm made her unable to extricate herself.
Maybe a woman is born to be jealous. Sometimes she is really jealous of other girls, but she just doesn't show it. Jealousy leads to love, and love is so thorough that maybe Ling Yun will never know...
At this time, Zi Yan and Wang Mengting also came to visit, and it seemed that this had become a habit.
For Ling Yun, Wang Mengting even gave up several concerts and the opportunity to tour, just so that she could come and take care of him every day.
She gently stroked his cheek. Although it was warm, it was lifeless at all. His closed eyes didn't even blink, which made people feel sad.
Squeak, the door opens.
Tian Linger hurried over with her laptop in her arms, "Oh no, something big has happened,"
Her words interrupted everyone's thoughts. Looking at her expression, they knew something was wrong. They couldn't help but stand up and asked, "What happened, Ling'er?"
"Look at this," Tian Linger opened the notebook as she spoke.
Everyone's expressions changed drastically at the same time.
That was the official website forum of Fantasy World. The colorful colors had long since disappeared and were replaced by gray.
A huge and eye-catching title came into view, "The greatest god of "Fantasy World" has fallen, mourning the death."
"Who leaked this matter?" Tian Linger stood up with an angry look on his face, his eyes widened and his lips clenched.
You must know that this matter is of great importance and is directly related to the life and death of the Scarlet Guild.
Zi Yan shook her head, "I don't know either,"
This post is obviously aimed at the Scarlet Guild. Ling Yun has not shown up for a month. The brothers in the guild seem to have no backbone. If it weren't for the seven-foot-large Guild.
With the presence of some key players such as Ru, God King, and Countless Killers, I am afraid that the Scarlet Guild has already lost its morale.
However, this post has undoubtedly added fuel to the fire and made matters worse.
"Tian Xiner, take care of Ling Yun here, let's go into the game," Tian Linger realized the seriousness of the matter.
Fantasy world, the stronghold of the Blood Guild.
"Did something happen to the boss?"
"We want to see the boss,"
"Blood cannot live without its boss,"
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The Devil's City Square was filled with players from the guild, and the scene was very chaotic.
"Everyone be quiet, please listen to what I have to say." Seven feet big.
The breast station is on a high platform in the center of the square.
"What do you want to say? The boss is gone, what can we do," a player in a black cloak shouted from the crowd.
"That's right. The official website said something happened to the boss. Is this true?" A large group of players immediately echoed.
After hearing the news about Ling Yun, he was seven feet big.
He was extremely sad in his heart, but looking at the Scarlet Guild that he had developed with his own hands, he really couldn't let go.
Seven feet big.
The nurse let out a long breath, trying to calm down her sad mood, "The president did have something happen to him a while ago, but please believe me, the president will definitely come back after a while,"
"Come back, do you think we are three-year-old children? The president is no longer here," the player in the black cloak shouted.
In response to the call, some players have begun to opt out of Blood, and the beliefs of most players have begun to waver. Some big names have even begun to form cliques and disobey orders. In an instant, the entire situation has reached the edge of collapse.
The black cloak was slowly opened, and Li Ming showed a devilish smile.
"Hey, Ling Yun, don't you think? Although I can't beat you in the game, I will destroy the Blood Guild with my own hands,"
Throwing away his cloak, Li Ming followed the crowd and rushed out, because Zhang Yinzhu outside could not wait to celebrate.
Conspiracy, this is completely a conspiracy.
The Blood Guild was in chaos, and even affected the entire Demon City. Those high-level NPCs had some grudges against Lilian. If it weren't for the pressure of Death, they would have rebelled long ago. Now that Death has fallen, how can those guys be comfortable with the current situation? , summoned their men one after another, and the Devil's City once again became a raging war and dark clouds.
When a tree falls, the hozens scatter; when a wall falls, everyone pushes it away.
Li Ming and Zhang Yinzhu took the opportunity to move the Longteng Guild to the Demon City, and established an alliance with the Scarlet Guild under the guise of stabilizing the morale of the army. However, behind the scenes, they bought high-end players in the Scarlet Guild at high prices and took the opportunity to strengthen their own power. I want to cannibalize the Scarlet Guild a little bit.
With Ling Yun away, Tian Linger and other female supervisors couldn't think of playing games, and the situation became more and more serious.
At the same time, the other three major cities came to the Demon Hunting Area to demonstrate one after another, trying to regain some of their original dignity, but the camels were so thin that they were bigger than horses. The Scarlet Guild was already holding back its resentment, and those small guilds were simply Come and die.
Nowadays, the three major forces in the entire Huaxia region have risen rapidly, each occupying a large main city, namely the Fengyun Guild in the Blood City, the Proud World Guild in the Phoenix City, and the Fengshen Legion Guild in the City of Angels, while the Bloody is gradually declining. With the rise of the Soaring Dragon Guild, the world is changing rapidly.
Two months later.
Time is like an eraser, it can easily erase everything in the world, but the only thing that cannot be erased is that unforgettable feeling.
When the first ray of sunlight shines into the ward in the morning, the sparrows outside are chirping on the branches, and a new day begins.
An old song, "Ten Years" by Eason Chan, is played repeatedly in the street video store outside. The lyrics are beautiful, and the sadness is full of vicissitudes of life, which makes people have endless aftertaste.
As usual, Li Xueli came to the ward early, filled a basin of hot water, and gently wiped his face.
There is nothing extravagant to ask for. As long as she can be with Ling Yun, Li Xueli feels satisfied.
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The brain waves on the nearby instrument jumped slightly for a few times, then returned to calm again.
