[AWM PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds] Never Forget

"He's going to die, come and see him one last time."

He Nian heard it, but didn't understand it.

It's like explaining the rules of weaving flower ropes to boxers, makeup to car repairers, and Zhejiang native dialect to African natives.

I heard it, but couldn't understand it.

Dazed for two seconds, He Nian: "Pardon?"

Moonlight: "..."

He should be thankful that he has spent a few years abroad, can he understand the words of the top students?

"XXX, Building X, XX Hospital," said an address, and Yue Guangguang said coldly and ruthlessly, "Whether love comes or not! It's up to you!"

He Nian didn't realize who the other party was until the other party hung up the phone.

"Brother Nian, who is it?"

"I don't know," He Nian shrugged, "It's a sales call from XX Hospital."

"XX Hospital? No, it's number one in the province. Such a hospital still needs to make sales calls?"

"Tsk tsk, it's really not easy for anyone now..."

"Never mind, the outcome is determined by one game, the old rules, the one with the fewest heads is invited to dinner!"

Fengzi immediately raised his hand: "Kuafu, I want to eat garlic prawns on a plate today!"

Night attack: "I just want a roast chicken claypot rice."

He Nian: "I want to eat lighter liquid food today, Kuafu, you can figure it out."

Kuafu took out his notebook resentfully, and everyone started ordering before the game ending was decided, without thinking about his feelings as a rookie: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow Well, I don’t know how many days, I miss him..."

He Nian, who was adjusting the earphones, suddenly raised his head, and before he knew it, he seemed to remember who the voice was on the phone just now.

With this in mind, the hand holding the mouse began to tremble uncontrollably.

Feng Zi and Ye Zai started excitedly, and turned their heads to see that He Nian's gaming chair was trembling slightly in the air, and he had disappeared.

He Nian searched all over the first and second floors but couldn't find Jiajia. Ke Yiyang's cell phone was turned off all the time. When he called the phone just now, he was hung up after two rings, and then he was directly blacklisted.

The security guards at the gate of the base stopped him, and refused to let him out without a leave note or ID card.

And He Nian happened to have neither of these.

But who is He Nian, a security guard is not up to his level.

He took out his ID card: "My name is He Nian, and I belong to the Edge team on the third floor. You can report to the higher-ups and fire me, but now, I have to go out. You are just building management, and you have no right to restrict my personal freedom."

The security guards are also shrewd. They will ignore you when they are sitting in the sentry box, they will not argue with you, and they will not open the door with you.

He Nian took a deep breath, looked at the folding door, stretched his muscles and bones, and then, under the astonished eyes of the security guard, ran up, took off, and blatantly turned over the metal door.

When the security guard reacted and chased him out with a stick and walkie-talkie, He Nian had already run away.

Obviously rationally told him not to rush, Ke Yiyang will be fine, that call must have been a malicious prank.

But he still ran out of the taxi to the door of the ward out of breath.

It wasn't until he saw the door of the ward that He Nian calmed down from his panic.

I touched my head, and my hands were sweaty.

The weather was approaching winter, and I didn't have time to wear a coat. I was wearing a thin shirt, and I didn't feel too cold when I ran here.

After tidying up his appearance, He Nian pushed open the door.

It was really lively inside the door, Jiajia, the head coach, all the team members of Tianshen were here, and there were a few unknown people, all in black clothes, standing behind the hospital bed with a serious face.

When he opened the door, everyone turned to look at him.

What is the emotion in the eyes?

pity?disappointment?anger?then what?

He Nian couldn't read it. The moment he saw the hospital bed, his legs went limp, as if he was out of his body, and he was so weak that he panicked.

"Hmph," Yue Guangguang snorted coldly, "You still know?"

"How is he?"

"You can't see it yourself!"

He Nian walked over, his footsteps staggering as if he had already entered the past.

The person on the bed was indeed Ke Yiyang, with his eyes closed and his expression peaceful, and the ventilator was taken off.

"I... late?" He Nian's eyes were red with his head lowered where no one else could see him, "How could it be like this?"

Even so, others could hear a bit of heartbreak from his trembling tone.

"Come out and be beaten by his father."

"Alive...killed?"

After a while of silence, Jiajia and the others looked at Yue Guangguang questioningly, and Yue Guangguang coughed guiltily: "Let's go out first, give them a little private space."