Chapter three hundred and thirty fourth diseased player
In the corridor late at night, Brother Ruoran was walking around anxiously. The door of the examination room was closed tightly, and there were only the sounds of a few young nurses in the nurse station talking in low voices.
This is a private hospital, the best, with expensive fees and the most advanced equipment.
Hu Xinmin originally wanted to go to a large public hospital, but Brother Ruoran insisted on coming here. Now it seems that the equipment has not been advanced yet, the various examination items are unclear and the doctor's expression is hesitant to speak.
It's quite scary.
Hu Xinmin was still inside for an examination. It was said that the examination required general anesthesia.
"Stop turning, I'm dizzy!" Zhang Miao said weakly.
Brother Ruoran was very nervous when he heard this, "Why, are you feeling uncomfortable again?"
"No... I haven't eaten for a day, so I'm hungry."
"You guy... nurse, nurse, do you have anything to eat?"
Went there in the middle of the night to find something to eat. The nurse gave them two pieces of soft bread. Zhang Miao swallowed them in a few mouthfuls and felt much better.
After such an interruption, Brother Ruoran was not so nervous. He sat down next to Zhang Miao and asked, "You haven't said what happened in the end. What about the treasure box?"
"I don't know, I logged off early."
Brother Ruoran sighed, "It's a pity, I didn't know that I got the advantage of that bastard in the end."
How could Zhang Miao care about this now? He was waiting for the inspection report, just like he was waiting for the court's verdict.
"I'm going to smoke a cigarette"
"I'll go too."
The two came to the stairwell of the emergency exit and started puffing away. Brother Ruoran glanced behind him and closed the door, "Is there anything else you are hiding from us?"
The cigarette in Zhang Miao's hand jumped, "No, no."
"real?"
"Why did I lie to you?"
"That's good...I guess it's nothing serious. Maybe my body is not used to it after playing for a long time. How else can the others be fine?"
"Are you sure?"
"Lao Hu and I ran around for a day and asked seven or eight players, but nothing happened."
"Why did you ask? You won't say it clearly, will you?"
"If you think I'm stupid, I won't expose you, don't worry."
"That's good, that's good."
The lighting in the stairwell was dim, and Zhang Miao was smoking. The smoke made his face look a little... Brother Ruoran thought he was dazzled, so he blinked and looked again.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Miao's eyes glowed slightly, and his face couldn't be seen clearly, as if it was covered with a layer of something.
Brother Ruoran was startled, subconsciously took half a step back, forced a smile and said, "No, it's nothing."
"nerve."
Brother Ruoran pretended to be nonchalant and repeatedly confirmed with his peripheral vision that yes, this guy's eyes were glowing, just like a cat in the dark.
"Let's go in."
"Wait until I finish"
After smoking a cigarette, the two went back. As soon as they walked into a place with strong light, Zhang Miao's eyes returned to normal.
Brother Ruoran: "You think... if I become like Spider-Man, would it be a good thing or a bad thing?"
"have no idea……"
"Where's Superman?"
"Get the hell out of here, I'm annoyed."
"You're just kidding, why are you so anxious?"
"Is there nothing wrong with you?"
"No, everything is normal."
"wipe!"
"I'm young and have strong resistance, hehe."
The two of them joked happily and waited for another ten minutes until the door of the examination room opened.
Hu Xinmin walked out with a relaxed look on his face and called the two of them in.
"You... are all healthy. No obvious problems have been found... Zhang Miao, right? You have a stomach ulcer..."
Dozens of tests were done in one night, and he was even given general anesthesia, and that’s it?
"... In view of your frequent... uh, symptoms, I suggest you go to a psychiatry or psychology class. Our hospital is equally strong in this area..."
The three of them each came out with thick physical examination reports. Hu Xinmin said in a relaxed tone, "You feel better now, no problem."
"I suspect this hospital did it on purpose!" Brother Ruoran took a picture of the physical examination report, "When we first started the examination, their faces looked like we had an incurable disease. Sorry."
Zhang Miao forced a smile and said: "As long as everything is fine, it doesn't matter if you have money or not."
"Go back quickly, I haven't used my game time today yet."
"Xiao Er, what happened to your treasure box in the end?"
This medical examination report is just a candy, a placebo that gives them an excuse to ignore and forget. Once the worries are gone, Hu Xinmin and Brother Ruoran return to their normal state, thinking about Canaan, the good things about Canaan, and the bad things about Canaan.
, the wonderful things about Canaan, everything about Canaan.
When they got home, it was already 11 o'clock. Hu Xinmin and Brother Ruoran acted as if nothing had happened. They were happy that today's 4 hours and tomorrow's 4 hours could be played together, allowing Zhang Miao to go online at 0 o'clock.
, and also said that he was going to check out the lizardman camp, maybe the treasure chest was still there.
Zhang Miao also agreed as if nothing had happened. After the two of them lay down in the game room, he came to the balcony on the second floor alone and looked up at the moonlight outside the window, with expressions of panic, confusion, and struggle appearing alternately.
He imitated the altar in the game, worked on the balcony for half an hour, and drew winding lines around the altar with watercolor pens.
The moonlight became weird. The lights in the room went out at some point. There was no light except the moonlight. The circular aperture highlighted the balcony, as if it was suspended in the air, as if there was no external object except him.
Zhang Miao didn't know what he was doing. There was an altar made of cardboard boxes, a statue of a god made of paper cutouts, a magic pattern drawn with watercolor strokes... there was still one thing missing, there was still one thing missing.
An owl fell on the balcony. Zhang Miao's eyes lit up. He grabbed the owl and bit it on its neck, tearing a wound.
Warm blood flowed into his mouth, and he spat it out again, pouring blood along the magic lines drawn with watercolor strokes.
Finally, place the owl's body in the place of sacrifice and kneel down.
…
I don't know how long it took, but he seemed to have had a long dream, and he couldn't remember what happened in the dream.
The room and balcony were all clean, there was neither an altar nor an owl carcass.
He touched his whole body and felt no more discomfort. When he looked at himself in the mirror, there was nothing strange about him.
Standing on the scale, it's 71 kilograms.
At 0 o'clock, the alarm clock rang. He lay down in the game room, picked up the helmet and put it on.
"In the name of Pandya, the moon god..."
Magic City.
Yu Qingdong walked out of the elevator, carefully came to a door, and knocked.
"Come in."
His spirit was shaken, and with a smile on his face, he opened the door and went in.
Soft light shines on the warm-toned room. A man in a suit wearing earphones is standing at the door. In the living room, Bei Gaoyang and a middle-aged man are sitting opposite each other, chatting happily?
"Haha... There is no need to mention what happened in the past. I will trouble you again when I come back this time. When I understand the details, I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."
"Then I won't disturb your rest. See you tomorrow."
"goodbye."
Yu Qingdong stood against the wall. When the middle-aged man turned around, he showed a smile.
"Xiao Yu, do a good job!"
“Don’t worry, leader!”
After seeing off the man in Chinese tunic suit and his guard, Bei Gaoyang stretched out and motioned to the sofa beside him.
Yu Qingdong went over and sat down, "Chairman, what instructions do you have regarding tomorrow's schedule?"
"When will the player's physical examination report be released?" Bei Gaoyang asked.
"It's coming soon, within two days."
Bei Gaoyang nodded and began to think deeply.
Yu Qingdong didn't dare to disturb him, so he just stared at the water glass on the coffee table in a daze.
"This time the situation is not good, you have to be mentally prepared."
"...so serious?"
"It depends on the situation of this negotiation. You...have to stand firm."
"Damn it, I'm being asked to stand firm now. What did you say before?"
"The past was before, and the present is now. That's all. We all know each other so well. I don't want to see you stumble at this critical moment."
"Is it possible to ban Canaan?"
"I can't say for sure."
"……Depend on!"
The sound of the door opening woke Yu Qingdong out of his memories. He looked around and turned back as if he had been burned.
Josephine, the fallen angel of light, was wearing a silk bathrobe, with one black and one white wings folded, wiping her wet long hair and sitting down in front of the dressing table.
She was a little overwhelmed by the dazzling array of makeup and skin care products. She tentatively opened a bottle and smelled it, and her eyes lit up.
Yu Qingdong was extremely curious, but he didn't dare to look or ask any more questions.
Who is she, is she a human, what is she, are the wings on her a prop or...
Why did Zero bring her back? Did he want to use her to take the initiative in the negotiations, or was he planning to tell more inside information?
What exactly is Canaan, and why does the player's body appear "lesioned" in reality? Is this part of his plan, or is it an accident?
"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu?"
"Ah, Chairman, please say."
"I will adjust my schedule tomorrow. I will meet with the players in Magic City first, and then arrange the next... negotiation meeting."
"Okay, no problem!"
"Have you chosen your players?"
"After I have selected them, they are all... those who have experienced various situations. They are very representative."
"Tell me first, what happened to them?"
"Uh... most of all it's still an illusion."
"Hallucination?"
"...It's not necessarily an illusion, it's just that the ones online also appear offline...I don't know how to put it."
"Vision, functions or even... skills?"
"Yes, yes, yes!"
Bei Gaoyang smiled, "Interesting...are you surprised?"
Yu Qingdong smiled bitterly, "There was a particularly serious one. He killed people in reality and got... experience. This is what he said himself... There were also certain changes in his body... We gave him a detailed examination and related
Have you read the file too?"
Bei Gaoyang nodded.
"This is a relatively extreme one. Most of the 'hallucinations' are not that serious...the most difficult to understand is another player."
"Player 7?"
"Yes, yes, this No. 7 regards rat holes, wild cats and wild dogs as monsters and copies of Canaan. It can affect and change the environment he identifies, and it can interfere with almost all monitoring, recording, and recording equipment... This is incredible.
, I remember you said that without magic power, this situation would not be possible in reality."
"Yes, I'm weird too."
"Isn't it strange?" The third person in the room spoke, it was Josephine.
She came closer and sat on the sofa on the left, "The soul is a realm that even the gods cannot control. It is the core of mystery. Your magic network is just..."
Bei Gaoyang stopped Josephine from continuing with his eyes. Yu Qingdong pretended not to hear, but he was thinking in his heart, magic net, what magic net?
Yu Qingdong: "Who is this lady?"
"Josephine Tina, two-winged angel of light!" The fallen angel of light raised his chin very proudly.
"Two wings...two wings of light angel?" Yu Qingdong forced a smile and looked at Bei Gaoyang's face again.
Bei Gaoyang stretched out his hand, and Josephine stood up and sat on his knees, "Xiao Yu, Yu Qingdong, my partner, helped me a lot." She introduced the fallen angel of light calmly.
"Mortal, this is your reward!"
The fallen angel of light stretched out his open palm, and a white feather began to glow, then flew up and landed on Yu Qingdong's hand.
Yu Qingdong was speechless, and sat down again after a while. He pinched the feathers with trembling fingers and thanked him with difficulty.
"That's it, let's talk about it tomorrow after we understand the details?"
"Then don't bother me, Chairman, Ms. Josephine, see you tomorrow."
Yu Qingdong walked out as if he was sleepwalking. As soon as the door behind him closed, several men in black suits came out of the darkness and took away the glowing feather.
In the room, the fallen angel of light nodded to Bei Gaoyang and curled up in his arms as softly as a kitten.
Bei Gaoyang stroked Josephine's hair from time to time and sat like this until dawn.
In the morning, the two of them dressed up and went out like a couple. They first enjoyed a sumptuous breakfast in the hotel, and then, escorted by people in black suits, they got into a heavily guarded motorcade and drove to a research institute on the outskirts of the city.
Something happened on the way. Bei Gaoyang vaguely heard the sound of gunshots. Josephine raised her head from his arms and said, "I feel that this world is very dangerous, but I can't find where the danger comes from."
Bei Gaoyang also felt the danger, but he didn't say anything and just smiled.
The people in black suits in the carriage were unaware. In their sight and hearing, Bei Gaoyang never said a word or made any unnecessary moves.
Half an hour later, Yu Qingdong came up sweating profusely, and the convoy continued to move forward.
Yu Qingdong: "Sorry, something happened."
Bei Gaoyang didn't ask anything.
Two hours later, I arrived at a seemingly shabby research institute, took the elevator, entered the underground like a nuclear defense fortification, and saw the first player who had developed some kind of 'disease'.
This is a thick cement room with only one bed, a game helmet placed on the bedside, and a thin, thin, pale-faced young man sitting on the bed.
The thick alloy door opened and Bei Gaoyang walked in. The young man raised his head, glanced at him and jumped up excitedly, "Legion Commander, you are finally here."
Bei Gaoyang's mental power stirred up the room, and his powerful perception included all the man's exposed characteristic information into monitoring.
——No abnormalities were found.
He smiled and said: "Child, do you need any help?"
The young man showed a smile that is common in games, very flattering, "I want to win the gold medal, Legion Commander."
