I am a god in script killing

Chapter 254 Prequel - The Abyss (End)

Duplicate World, a psychological counseling room

"Sir, we still recommend that you stay with us for treatment. For mental problems, our team is the best in the world..."

In the sunny room, warm sunlight sneaked in and shone on the heavy and exquisite classical desk. A psychologist in a white coat was sitting in front of him, and pure American English sounded in this quiet room.

“Looking at the pictures I keep on my shelf, Cuz it’s been so long since…”

The slightly vibrating cell phone ring interrupted the doctor, and the man on the soft leather chair glanced at the incoming call.

"Excuse me."

The gentleman on the opposite side of the doctor spoke, but his English was authentic British, his voice was so pleasant, and every syllable was low and gentle.

The doctor couldn't help but stop talking, and let Ren Jinzhou take care of himself with a slight smile.

The patient named Ren stood up, wearing a simple black shirt and trousers. He nodded slightly ascetic and elegant. On his wrist was a Patek Philippe collector's edition watch, silver-white, blue dial, new.

The doctor couldn't help taking a second look, and couldn't help but look at Ren Jinzhou's figure about to go out. He thought that Vacheron Constantin was known as a work of art among the nobility, and thought that Mr. Ren would use such a watch.

After all, that person is like an elegant noble.

It's really hard to imagine that such a person is actually a patient with severe paranoia and mild depression. The state just now is really not like it.

Thinking, the doctor lowered his head and looked at the patient's resume on the information sheet.

Name: Ren Jinzhou
Ren Jinzhou?
The doctor thought, it’s nice for Chinese people to name themselves, and Mr. Gu is also good-looking. He went to China with a crooked nut, and his mother temporarily thought of a Chinese name for him, called Li Hua.

Oh, dear mother, this sounds really awkward to Chinese students.

"Hey."

Ren Jinzhou walked to the window in the corridor and looked out at the crisp autumn sky. Outside the window, the leaves of the fir trees were falling.

"Sir," Ren Jinzhou on the other side of the phone respectfully said, "There was a leak over there, something happened. The spider sent a message saying that you should go back early."

"Didn't they feel happy when they sent me away? They were a bunch of trash." Ren Jinzhou said with a gentle voice, and his low smile made people feel numb even if it contained sarcasm. "Don't worry too much, it's not my fault if anything happens. , isn’t Azrael in Jiangbei? It’s just time for him to see if this temporary right-hand man is extremely stupid.”

"Yes," the subordinate responded immediately, and then asked after a while, "Then when will you return to China?"

"It will probably be a few days... wait for the new semester to start."

As Ren Jinzhou said, he didn't know what he remembered from the "new semester", his originally cold eyes seemed to suddenly soften.

With one hand in his pocket, he raised his head slightly, his soft short hair was dyed maroon by the light, and his tall and graceful figure looked like a gentleman. Passing patients, doctors and nurses all looked at him secretly, blushing.

"But sir, it will be difficult for Azrael to explain in this way."

"Huh?" Ren Jinzhou smiled slightly, like a peach blossom under the spring breeze, gentle and tight, but what he said was completely opposite, "So what?"

"..."

There was silence on the phone.

"If I can bring greater benefits to Azrael, then I don't think the boss will be so unreasonable, right?"

"...Mr. said so."

It was dead silence again.

"Do well, the spider is not a problem, Azrael is a businessman."

"My subordinate understands."

"Hmm." Ren Jinzhou's tone was flat.

After hanging up the phone, the phone interface returned to the home screen, and the screensaver was a person.

With picturesque features, leaning in front of a blue sports car, turning on the lighter to light a cigarette, was a photo taken secretly when the man got off the car to rest.

As handsome as hell.

It can only be said that she vaguely looks like a girl.

Ren Jinzhou's eyes softened and he gently brushed the girl's eyebrows with his fingers, almost morbidly greedy. He completely ignored the looks of passers-by and murmured silently:
"I can see you soon, Xiaobei."
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"Thank you for your hard work." Xiao Chengfeng came out of the interrogation room and poured a cup of coffee for Bo Juan who handed over the analysis form. "Do you want..."

"Thank you, but I don't drink coffee at night." Bo Juan refused, rubbed his sore eyes and stood up, "Is Dai Ziyu here?"

"I was still playing games just now," Xiao Chengfeng put the coffee aside, "Go to sleep now."

"Well, I'll go and have a look," Bo Jun said, "Look at the analysis first."

Although this dungeon is not difficult, but the child's molting period is coming, she has to keep an eye on it.

The child fell asleep on the table, Bo Jun took off his coat and covered Dai Ziyu, and looked at the thin scales on his neck with light hands:
In addition to the scales, there are also red and swollen areas, probably caused by the child unconsciously scratching due to the stimulation of molting.

"Well……"

The child smelled Bo Jun's breath, rubbed his eyes and woke up: "Are you done?"

"Are you about to shed your skin?"

Bo Jun asked, and the child followed her gaze and touched his neck: "Soon, it should be just a few days."

"Alright."

"Don't be afraid," Bo Juan patted his head, "I will protect you."

However, the game didn't go on after that, and Luo Yan had an accident on the way back that day.

Someone ambushed Bo Jun on the way back, and Luo Yan's molting period was advanced when an accident almost happened——

The huge snake directly tore the roof of the car, and the scales on its body hung upside down. The hot skin made the little snake roll and howl.

"What kind of monster is this?!"

"What's going on, are we dreaming?!"

The car that hit people was directly held under the claws of the snake, and the blood-red vertical pupils approached humans.

"Alas," Bo Juan sighed while sitting on the bridge's guardrail, "I really didn't expect to shed the skin early, the scales were all burned into coals."

She sat on the railing, stretched out her hand and snapped her fingers, the shadow of "rules" permeated the space of the game world.

"It's a conspiracy," Bo Juan said lazily, the data outside her body dissipated and she returned to her original appearance, "The modern world has become a fantasy monster, my good child."

Hearing Bo Jun's words, Jujiao curled up his body, stepped on two pools of blood and mud, and leaned on Bao Jun's body aggrieved.

"It's okay, it's okay," Bo Juan sighed and coaxed him, "Good boy, this is normal. I will freeze the time of this copy. When you finish shedding, can we come back?"

When Bo Jun said that, the snake wrapped around her and circled her.

"The scales are a little hot."

Bo Juan touched his head and waited for Luo Yan to finish shedding his skin and the realm of rules dispersed, but he received a letter from another world.

Later, Bo Jun handed the child over to the auxiliary system 217, and never took him with him again.

"Is that copy still locked up to now?"

217 kowtowed melon seeds and listened to Luo Yan's storytelling.

"Yes," Luo Yan looked at the lights in the distance in the game, filling his loneliness with false warmth, "I don't want to go in."

"I can't get in," 217 made up the knife, pretending not to see Luo Yan's face, "When she comes back, let's finish the copy."

"……Um."

Luo Yan stopped talking. He closed his eyes and his mind was filled with that person. He opened his eyes and thought about it, and closed his eyes and still thought about it.

When one person is regarded as the center of one's own world, and as a result, the idle minutes pile up every second and expand to the maximum, it will appear particularly lonely.

But he had no choice.

Just like a migratory bird would not give up the warm south, he was also foolish and didn't want to go anywhere except by that person's side.

Because other than that, all the sunshine in midsummer is, to him, the frost of winter.

(End of this chapter)