my world my king

Lian Tianheng glanced at Liang Li, and quickly covered his body with clothes, as if he was originally wearing invisible clothes, and now they just showed his shape.

Liang Li looked at Lian Tianheng's buttons all the way to his neck. This outfit was too abstinent. It wasn't ugly, but he just asked, "Aren't you hot?"

Lian Tianheng pinched the fabric of the clothes with his fingers and twisted: "Special material."

"Ok."

"Just now help me change my body?" Lian Tianheng's voice was a little cold, but he didn't get angry.

Liang Li clasped his hands together, showing a smile begging for mercy: "The puppy is so cute, I can't help but want to hold it for a while." He added, "It's not a body change, it's a transformation. Your current bloodline is a dog demon, you can use it in You can switch between the dog and human forms at will, but this will consume mental power."

Lian Tianheng looked in the mirror, but couldn't see any traces of a demon on his body, no, it should be said that he couldn't see any traces of a dog.

"There should be no dog monsters in this world."

"It's okay, anyway, you won't use your monster identity to disturb other people's fate. This world can tolerate such a small accident."

Lian Tianheng didn't like his attitude very much, and pursed his lips tightly: "You are too used to breaking the rules of the world."

Liang Li seemed to regard the world as his drawing board, and scribbled at will, as if he thought that what he was doing was just a personal matter, which would not affect other people, and he didn't need to care about the consequences, just do it according to his own interests.

This kind of work attitude is very problematic, after all, the world is not a playground.

There is an essential difference between the creation world and the game world.The former is a real tree that "grows freely" after sowing seeds, while the latter is a fake tree.

A real tree, if you cut it down, it will really die, and if you replant it, it will not be the same tree as before.As for fake trees, if one is broken, many identical ones can be easily replicated.

"It's just a temporary break, and I'll restore it later, I promise." Liang Li vowed.

Lian Tianheng looked at Liang Li for a while, then looked away. "You used to ask me if this world is really a virtual world. You said that you think this world is very real. Now, how do you feel?"

"The word virtual makes people feel illusory. It's better to use the creation world, which makes people feel more real." Liang Li approached Lian Tianheng, put his arm on his shoulder, and looked at the big landing in front of them. Looking in the mirror, looking at the two of them in the mirror, they are a perfect match just by looking at the outside.

Even Tianheng looked into the mirror.The mirror dissolves into the air under his gaze.

Liang Li reached out to touch the disappearing mirror, but found nothing.

He looked at his fingertips and said: "Now I still feel that this world is very real. Not only the creation world makes me feel real, but also the game world. I probably have a little dependence on the virtual world."

Lian Tianheng frowned worriedly, and then realized that Liang Li was talking nonsense.

People who are addicted to the virtual world are not allowed to engage in the creation industry.Because such people may regard the people in the creation world as more important than their companions in the real world, they may make wrong judgments in certain decisions and damage the interests of their own personnel.

So far, Lian Tianheng has not seen any signs of this in Liang Li.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense." Lian Tianheng said, "You just said you were going back to the hospital?"

"Ah."

"What are you going to do when you go back?"

"Act by chance."

Liang Li's enemy must have made arrangements in the hospital, as long as he shows signs of waking up, the other party should take corresponding actions.

"Shall I go with you?" Lian Tianheng asked.

"No, it's better for you to be outside, and you can meet me at any time."

"Go to the hospital and draw a magic circle?" Lian Tianheng suggested.

"No, stop wasting mental power."

Lian Tianheng hesitated for a moment, then said, "Then do you need any other props?"

Liang Li smiled and said, "So worried about me? Then give me a blessing kiss."

"Walk slowly without sending."

Liang Li put his hand on Lian Tianheng's shoulder and squeezed Lian Tianheng's shoulder. "See you later." He disappeared.

Liang Li returned to his body, and the data on the various instruments connected to him began to fluctuate. Doctors rushed into the ward, some lowered their heads and asked Liang Li how he was feeling now, some checked the medical equipment, some Observing the infusion situation...

Liang Li seemed to be extremely sleepy, his eyes were only slightly opened a crack, he looked at the scene in front of him hazily for a while, and fell into the abyss of sleep again.

When he woke up again, Liang Li found another person in the room, another person besides him.

This is a middle-aged man in his fifties, sitting on a sofa chair and looking at Liang Li.

Liang Li opened his swollen eyelids, looked at the man for a while, and asked weakly and vaguely, "Who are you?"

Because his tongue was numb and uncontrollable, Liang Li spoke with a bit of a tongue.The body is not under his control except the tongue.He tried to move his body, but couldn't.

How is this going?

Because his neck couldn't move, he turned his eyes to look at his hand, holding back his strength to try to move it, but he exerted all his energy, and only his little finger twitched like a twitch.

Dejected, he closed his eyes wearily.

The middle-aged man said: "Are you okay?"

"Not good, I feel like I'm paralyzed." Liang Li spoke word by word slowly, as if he had a serious language barrier.

"Because you were injected with a strong anesthetic."

Liang Li opened his eyes, moved his eyes, and looked at the bottle connected to the drip tube on the back of his hand. The medicine was dripping drop by drop from the bottle and falling into the infusion tube.

The middle-aged man also looked at the hanging bottle, and he said: "Although the technology in this world is backward, it is barely enough. To suppress a person's spiritual consciousness can be achieved by controlling his body, so as long as your body is anesthetized, you can can subdue you."

"Good way." The corners of Liang Li's mouth twitched, as if he wanted to laugh, but he failed in the end. "So it's you... anesthesia, I remember you did this to me when I was young, you know my weaknesses clearly."

Liang Li spoke very slowly, vaguely and intermittently. After he finished speaking, 2 minutes passed.

When Liang Li was speaking, the middle-aged man impatiently changed several positions on the chair, and as soon as Liang Li finished speaking, he said quickly, "So you hate me, and you came here to threaten me. If you don't take the initiative to appear in front of me, I don't want to do anything to you. After all, biologically, you are my son."

"No, I... didn't threaten you, I, I don't like to hold grudges." Liang Li stammered.

He can keep his mouth shut even to Tian Heng, and of course he won't show his flaws in front of others.

The middle-aged man knew Liang Li well, and said with a smile, "You're joking."

"No, no, no...no..." Liang Li coughed without panting, and the medical equipment attached to him sounded an alarm.

The doctors immediately rushed in from the door to save Liang Li's life.

After Liang Li's crisis situation eased, a doctor walked up to the middle-aged man and asked in a low voice: "It's better to reduce the dose of the sedative—his condition is very dangerous."

The middle-aged man said: "If it really decreases, then I will be the one who is in danger."

The doctor didn't understand what the middle-aged man meant and looked at him suspiciously.

The middle-aged man looked at Liang Li on the hospital bed. He was covered in injuries, his breathing was weak, and he was almost close to the corpse, but it wasn't a corpse after all.

"He's fine. Get ready to move."

"Now?" The doctor was stunned. "I suggest moving him after the situation stabilizes."

The middle-aged man looked at the watch in his hand and said, "Then we'll transfer at night."

The traffic is also smoother at night, and accidents are less likely to occur.

After the middle-aged man left, Zhong Yi appeared in Liang Li's ward. She was wearing a hospital gown, stretched her legs, and nestled herself into the sofa that the middle-aged man had sat on before like a child.

"Are you okay?" Zhong Yi asked.

"It's okay. Just a little sedative." Liang Li's voice was still not loud, but clear and smooth.The tone is casual and ordinary, just like talking to an acquaintance whom you meet every day.

Zhong Yi said: "I really want to know where your limit is."

Liang Li didn't answer.

"Did Zuo Hong come here just now?" Zhong Yi asked in an affirmative tone.

"Well. Did he go to your place?"

"Not today. But we meet often." Zhong Yi shrugged his shoulders, "He is my boss." Like Duan Gang, she is a member of Zuo Hong's team.

"When did he come in? Does Duan Gang know?"

"do not know."

"It must have come in earlier than you." Liang Li deduced. "What is his identity here? It seems to have a certain status."

"He has a lot of status. He is Zhang Licheng here—you should know him, one of the people who holds the lifeblood of the country. At the same time, he is also Nan Tingfeng's uncle. What's wrong with Nan Tingfeng? You all pay so much attention to him."

Liang Li didn't answer, but asked, "How is Duan Gang doing now?"

"Rest in Lian Tianheng's body. Zuo Hong is not sure whether his consciousness is in Lian Tianheng's body or that little Liu's body, so he won't move Lian Tianheng's body for the time being."

——Why is Zuo Hong not sure?Because Zhong Yi didn't tell him.He didn't doubt Zhongyi either, he didn't know that Zhongyi's ability was much stronger than what she showed.

"Who is inside Xiao Liu?"

"Huh?" Zhong Yi didn't seem to hear clearly.

"People from Zuo Hong?"

"It should be." Zhong Yi's tone was not very sure.

Liang Li understood, what Zhong Yi meant was that the man was not from Zuo Hong, but from her.

Although the memories have to be handed in, the thoughts will not be controlled, so everyone can use hints to communicate when necessary.No matter how careful the rules are, people will always find a way around them.

"The outsider's consciousness in Xiao Liu's body stayed in Lei Jianming's body before?" Liang Li asked.

Zhong Yi nodded.

Liang Li raised his eyebrows: "Lei Jianming almost killed me." - You almost killed me.

"You're not going to die. You're always going to die anyway." After Zhong Yi finished speaking, she immediately covered her mouth as if she had said something wrong. ——Liang Lian remembered what Lian Tianheng said to him before: his acting skills are exaggerated.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Zhong Yi apologized pitifully, "I mean Zuo Hong wants to do something to you, if he fails once, he will do it the second time, the third time...until he succeeds. He is the boss, I just want to I can listen to him."