In the mysterious world of Cthulhu, I am the Lord of the Gods

"Brother, when will you wake up? You've been in a coma for almost two weeks..."

The young boy helped the young man turn his body carefully, his eyes red.

While the family of three was busy taking care of the young man who was lying in a vegetative state on the hospital bed, two men in white clothes dressed as doctors walked into the ward, each holding a flat-screen computer in their hands.

When the gray-haired old man saw the two doctors coming in, he immediately stood up from the round stool, took slightly shaky steps and bowed to please:

"Chief Physician Wang, Attending Physician Liu, Wenjie has troubled you both during this time. Is he getting better recently? Will he wake up soon and be discharged from the hospital in the next few days?"

After hearing this, the attending physician named Liu waved his hand impatiently and said only one sentence:

"Don't worry, he won't die, as long as you don't take off the metal helmet on his head."

After hearing this, the two white-haired old men quickly waved their hands and shook their heads, saying that they would never do such a stupid thing.

After hearing this, Dr. Liu sneered and nodded, and then waved his hand to signal the patient's family members to leave the patient's room. After the patient's family members left, he took off his white mandarin jacket, revealing a straight blue suit.

Mr. Fuzi, this guy Zhou Wenjie seems to be quite evil. Do you want to remove his oxygen tube?

This dog-like man in a suit named Dr. Liu looked at the emaciated young man who had turned into a vegetative state with sinister eyes, and made a ruthless gesture of extubating the tube.

The man in his forties, known as Mr. Confucius, said in a low voice:

"Liu Bo, don't mess around. I know that your alias is Smith in World No. 001, and you were beaten badly by Zhou Wenjie. However, this guy's laptop has not been found yet, and the 'Trojan Penicillin' from the 7th R&D Team has not been found. Don’t kill this kid before.”

This middle-aged man named Master is about 45 years old, with gray hair on his temples, elegant temperament, deep eyes, and an indescribable demeanor of a master of hidden clumsiness.

"Mr. Fuzi, is the 'troypenicillin' developed by the 7th R&D Team really as powerful as you say?"

The man named Liu Bo looked dissatisfied.

"This program has not been tested yet. I don't understand why the senior management is so interested in it. Except for the 7th team led by Zhou Wenjie, the other 6 R&D teams have completed the 'Trojan Penicillin' project. The team tested these 6 R&D teams. The team’s results have reached the top level.”

"I don't understand why the senior management of Chenxi Group only takes action against the research and development results of Group 7."

"Is it because Zhou Wenjie's boss was in a car accident? There was a sudden fire in the office of Team 7? All six members of the team were killed? The results that Zhou Wenjie handed over to his boss Hanlin were also destroyed?"

"Didn't this kind of thing happen before in Chenxi Group?"

When Liu Bo said this, he let out a heavy breath, not knowing what he was thinking.

After hearing this, Mr. Fuzi, an elegant man in a white coat, thought for a moment, nodded, and then shook his head and said:

"As you mentioned, the R&D team did have similar situations before, but this time is different from the past."

"This time, not only did the R&D office encounter an inexplicable fire and the R&D results were inexplicably destroyed, but Zhou Wenjie and his boss Hanlin, who were not in the R&D office, also inexplicably encountered accidents at the same time."

"This shows that Chenxi Company's opponents are well prepared this time. They have a very familiar understanding of the research and development members of Group 7, and they are also familiar with the development process of Group 's 'Trojan Penicillin' project."

Liu Bo, who was dressed in a suit and looked like a dog, frowned and said:

"Are you saying that there is an insider in the software research and development department of our Chenxi Group's Foodie Country Branch?"

After Liu Bo finished speaking, he looked at Mr. Fuzi, who was in his forties, with a look of disbelief on his face.

Mr. Fuzi, who has an elegant temperament, showed a slight smile on his lips:

"Isn't this an obvious thing? Mr. Liu Bo, general manager of the Chenxi Group branch, with your cleverness, you should have thought of this early on, right?"

"Actually, it seems that the top management of Chenxi Group is conducting a high-profile investigation into the loss of 'Trojan Penicillin'. In fact, secretly, they are investigating the insider."

"Therefore, I don't want you to do anything outrageous to the patient and his family before you find out the culprit, so as not to get shit on yourself."

After Mr. Fuzi said this, he swiped the tablet in his hand and immediately brought up the video footage related to Klauer in World No. 001.

When Liu Bo saw this, he quickly went over to take a closer look. What he saw was that after Claure crushed Smith's head, the hook-nosed man appeared...

Then there was the scene where the hook-nosed man disappeared from the white light, and Klauer was trapped in the secret room of World No. 001, his face turning from red to purple.

"This method of death is really an advantage for him."

When Liu Bo saw this, he sighed and said fiercely.

The next thing Liu Bo saw was that Kraul was having difficulty breathing, and then scarlet blood flowed from his eyes. He walked with difficulty to the metal bed, used his last bit of strength to put the large spherical metal helmet on the metal bed head back on, and finally The legs kicked off, and there was no more life.

Liu Bo originally had a look of contentment on his face, but when he saw Claure put on the weird silver-white metal helmet, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared and turned into a look of solemnity.

"This guy actually knows how to put on the Truman Silver Helmet again before he dies. Mr. Master, he won't just cross the border and escape back to World No. 008, right? If so, it will be a big trouble. ”

"Mr. Fuzi, you also know that if Krall had not been killed in World No. 001, AI 'Siri' would not have cleared his memory in World No. 001, and his spirit body would have traveled to World No. 008. , you know what happened in World No. 001."

"In this way...he will understand that the 008th world he is in is fake, and he will know the truth of everything and his own situation..."

"He will definitely not act according to the theme story line we wrote for him in World No. 008, and there will even be changes that we did not expect."

When Liu Bo said this, his face looked very ugly. He turned his head towards the middle-aged man in a white coat with gray hair on his temples and a scholarly look.

Mr. Fuzi waved his hand casually and said with a smile:

"It doesn't matter, before I released the 'Black Widow' poisonous mist in the secret room, I followed the boy Zhou Wenjie's words and used the 'Forgetting Technique' on him."

"Even if he did not die in World No. 001, after traveling back to World No. 008, he still would not remember what happened in World No. 001."

"This is no different from AI 'Siri' deleting his memory in world No. 001."

When Mr. Fuzi said this, his eyes were deep and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing an unpredictable smile.