Today, the Foolish Scum Gong Screwed Me Over Again

When Qiu Yanzhi finished speaking, his heart suddenly started beating heavily uncontrollably. He could feel his heart beating faster and faster, almost jumping out of his throat.

Obviously he was the one who told the truth, but at this moment, tension surged up like a flood, making his palms wet with sweat.

Qiu Yanzhi had no idea what he was going to face next.

Is the game world collapsing again?

Will the sky he can see, the land he can see, the flowers, plants and trees he can see, all drift away like sand and gravel in front of him?

Will he have to face the nothingness and endless white alone?

Qiu Yanzhi looked into He Zhou's eyes, and due to excessive nervousness, his tone of voice became very strange, with a trace of tense, stiff fear.

"...He Zhou, I have already told you the truth."

He Zhou didn't say a word, just looked at Qiu Yanzhi with those deep black pupils.

His eyes are so black, black as if they can swallow everything, black like inorganic, robotic eyes.

Then Qiu Yanzhi saw the whole world split apart.

As if a huge ax fell from the sky, it slashed towards his side impartially, and then, a huge crack appeared on the entire ground.

Qiu Yanzhi opened his eyes wide in horror. He saw the trees beside him being uprooted, and the messy roots turned into a ball of gravel, and then quickly dispersed.

Then the shrubs, the grass, the pebbles under his feet.

The gravel was like terrifying locusts crossing the border, turning into nothingness wherever they went, almost sweeping the entire world away.

Do not!

--don't want!

Qiu Yanzhi opened his mouth, but the extreme fear prevented him from uttering a word. It was not until he turned his head and saw He Zhou that he finally saw the straw.He rushed forward in a panic and hugged He Zhou, shaking with fear all over his body.

He Zhou reached out to push him, but he never let go.

Qiu Yan hugged He Zhou's waist tightly, buried his face on He Zhou's chest, tears flooded down with fear like a flood.

He begged for something incoherently, with a trembling cry in his voice.

Then, he completely lost consciousness.

When Qiu Yanzhi woke up again, he was in the hospital ward.

As soon as he opened his eyes, what caught his eyes was the white ceiling of the hospital ward. He panicked, and hurriedly looked at other places until he saw the wall, the floor, and He Zhou beside the bed. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

"woke up?"

He Zhou looked at him coldly, then withdrew his hand.

Only then did Qiu Yanzhi realize that he had been holding He Zhou's hand just now.

Qiu Yanzhi asked in a daze: "...What happened? Why am I here?"

"You had a high fever and passed out."

After He Zhou finished speaking, he stood up and prepared to leave.

"Don't, don't go—"

Qiu Yanzhi called He Zhou nervously, "You, where are you going?"

He Zhou ignored him and continued walking.

Qiu Yanzhi panicked, and hurried out of bed, but just as he stood on the ground, a thread blocked his footsteps. Qiu Yanzhi looked down, only to find that he was still hanging on the bottle.

Qiu Yanzhi reached out and pulled out the needle on the back of his hand, and hurriedly ran towards He Zhou.

He Zhou turned his head and saw the blood protruding from the back of his left hand at a glance.

He Zhou frowned: "Qiu Yanzhi, what are you doing?"

"Where are you going?" Qiu Yanzhi looked at him nervously.

He Zhou was quiet for a while, then said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Qiu Yanzhi looked around, pointed to the bathroom in the corner of the ward, and said, "...there is it here."

He Zhou glanced at him, took two steps forward, and entered the bathroom.

When he closed the door, he paused, moved his hand under the doorknob, and locked the door behind him.

Then He Zhou walked to the sink and turned on the faucet.

The water from the faucet was rushing down, and He Zhou took several handfuls of water one after another, splashing all of them on his face.

The cold water splashed on his face and flowed down his cheeks to his neck, making his mind clearer and calmer.

He Zhou turned off the faucet, put his hands on the sink, and looked up at the man in the mirror.

He is an NPC.

He Zhou couldn't remember how he felt when Qiu Yanzhi told him about it.

He hadn't had time to be shocked, he hadn't had time to suffer, he hadn't had time to be angry.

Qiu Yanzhi passed out in front of him.

Obviously Qiu Yanzhi was the one who revealed the truth, obviously Qiu Yanzhi was the judge, obviously Qiu Yanzhi pronounced the death sentence on him condescendingly - saying that you are an NPC.

...It was obviously Qiu Yanzhi who completely rejected his existence.

But the unconscious person was Qiu Yanzhi.

Qiu Yanzhi seemed to have received some huge shock, even though he was unconscious, he still held him tightly, his whole face was flushed with high fever, and his body was also extremely hot.

When He Zhou picked him up from the ground, he heard him begging and crying: He Zhou, save me.

……help me?

He Zhou found it ridiculous.

Does a player ask an NPC for help?

A human being asking for help from a clump of data?

Qiu Yanzhi is a liar by nature, he lied to him from the beginning to the end, sometimes He Zhou would almost doubt whether everything Qiu Yanzhi said was a lie and everything he did was acting.

But when Qiu Yanzhi stared at him with those black and white eyes and said, this is a game world, He Zhou clearly understood——Qiu Yanzhi did not lie this time.

Qiu Yanzhi told him so many lies, created so many false sweet words for him, full of affection.

But by chance, the bloody reality was exposed to him in the cruelest way.

He Zhou hardly knew whether he should thank him for finally telling the truth to him, or hate him for being so cruel to him.

Qiu Yanzhi's whole mind was almost turned into a paste.

He just stood in front of the bathroom blankly, not knowing what he was thinking, only feeling that his brain was in a mess.

It wasn't until a passing nurse saw him, ran over in a panic, and asked him why he had pulled out the needle, that he came back to his senses.

The nurse pushed the cart over, took him to the bed, took out a cotton swab, carefully wiped off the blood on his hands, sterilized him, and re-inserted the needle.

When the nurse left, she said: "I have to lose three more bottles today, stay here and don't move around anymore. When you were sent here, your fever was almost 40 degrees. You can't be careless..."

After the nurse left, Qiu Yanzhi sat on the hospital bed and turned to look out the window.

He suddenly found that he seemed to be able to see far away.

Qiu Yanzhi remembered that last time, when he could only see the world by relying on He Zhou, the range he could see was very small.

Qiu Yanzhi blinked, he looked up at the hanging bottle, then reached out to take it off, and got off the hospital bed again.

With a needle in his left hand and a hanging bottle in his right, he walked to the window step by step.

Yes, he can see far, far away.

Qiu Yanzhi glanced in the direction of the bathroom, turned around and walked out the door of the ward.

He went to the top of the building and then went downstairs.

Finally returned to the ward.

The world is still intact.

Even if He Zhou wasn't around, the world didn't collapse.

It seemed that everything he had seen before was nothing more than hallucinations or nightmares caused by fever.

really weird.

Qiu Yanzhi felt that he should be cheered up and uplifted.

But he still couldn't lift his spirits listlessly.

...Maybe it's because I'm sick.

Qiu Yan thought to himself.

The sick state of this game is so realistic.

When Qiu Yanzhi arrived at the ward, He Zhou had already come out.

He Zhou looked at him with an uneasy expression, and said, "Where have you been?"

Qiu Yanzhi said: "...I casually went out for a walk."

Then he walked to the bed again, and put the bottle back to its original position with some effort.

After walking with the bottle for so long, blood returned near the needle, Qiu Yanzhi pinched the infusion tube, trying to pinch the blood back, but failed.Then he put his hands down and let it go.

He Zhou looked at the back of Qiu Yanzhi's hand, but he didn't do or say anything.

After a long time, he shifted his gaze to Qiu Yanzhi's face again, and said, "Qiu Yanzhi, you haven't finished yet."

Qiu Yanzhi blinked and asked slowly, "...what do you want to know?"

"everything."

He Zhou's voice was clear and calm, and his face was very calm.

So Qiu Yanzhi began to tell him everything about the matter.

He told He Zhou that this was a love game that had an accident.

He told He Zhou that he accidentally entered here, and he chose He Zhou as the strategy character in the first game.

Qiu Yanzhi paused at this point.

He Zhou asked, "Did you choose me because I look like Qin He?"

It was clearly a question sentence, but it calmly seemed to be a statement.

Qiu Yanzhi nodded.

There was no wave in He Zhou's eyes, and he said, "Continue."

Qiu Yanzhi continued to speak.

He told He Zhou that he had drawn a marriage card with him.

He told He Zhou that he left the game for half a month in a fit of anger.

He told He Zhou that there was another problem with the game, and he was trapped and couldn't get out.

He also told He Zhou what he had faced before, the emptiness of nothingness.

And when He Zhou appeared, the whole world spread out in front of him again.

He Zhou looked at him: "So when I was going to divorce you, you pulled me and didn't leave me because you could see the whole world only when I was around?"

Qiu Yanzhi: "Yes, I was suffering from snow blindness at that time, and it was also because you were not there that morning."

He Zhou's expression was still very calm, calm and scary: "Then I went back to four months ago, did you use the tool card?"

Qiu Yanzhi said: "...It's a reset card, and I can go back to before choosing you. After using the reset card, I regained my player status. Except that I can't log out, all functions are intact."

Qiu Yanzhi took a deep breath and continued: "After using the reset card, everything returned to the original point, but for some reason, you didn't lose your memory..."

He Zhou's eyes were dark, and his voice was steady: "I saw that the car accident you had in front of me was also your fault?"

Qiu Yanzhi opened his mouth, and said with some difficulty: "...it's a troublesome character isolation card. It can create the illusion of my death for you. After you succeed, you won't bother me again."

"Then why did you come back again, tell me it's an illusion."

"...Because...Because I don't know that method...I...I... didn't want to drive you crazy."

He Zhou laughed, his eyes full of sarcasm.

"Qiu Yanzhi, do you know that as a player, you are also very poor."

Qiu Yan knew it.

As a "lover", he is full of lies, cunning and hypocritical.

As a "player", he is sloppy and indecisive.

Qiu Yanzhi pursed his lips tightly, unable to utter a word.

"Qiu Yanzhi." He Zhou said suddenly, "How about we make a deal."

Qiu Yanzhi looked up at him: "...What deal?"

"I'll help you leave the game, you promise me." He Zhou paused and said.

"After you go out, don't come in again for the rest of your life."

Qiu Yanzhi was stunned.

He Zhou pulled the corners of his mouth, smiled, and said, "I'll take it as your promise."

After speaking, He Zhou turned and left.

Qiu Yanzhi felt that his heart was becoming stuffy and painful again. He raised his head and found that the water in the hanging bottle was almost empty.

So he pulled out the needle on the back of his hand again and got out of bed.

Qiu Yanzhi walked to the nurse's station of the hospital, and said to a nurse he didn't know: "Hi, my heart is always hurting, and there seems to be something wrong, where can I go for a checkup?"

The nurse seemed to be working with her head down. She looked up at Qiu Yanzhi and said, "You can go and do an electrocardiogram on the first floor of Building No. [-]."

Qiu Yanzhi thanked him, and walked slowly towards the elevator.

Da Huang suddenly appeared: "Qiu Yanzhi, this is a game. You are a player with normal body organs. What are you going to do for an electrocardiogram?"

Qiu Yanzhi paused, looked up at Rhubarb, and asked in a daze, "...then why is my heart hurting so much?"

Da Huang was silent for a while, and said, "Forget it, then you can do it."

Qiu Yanzhi continued to walk forward.

This is a very large general hospital.

Qiu Yanzhi was in Building No. [-], while Building No. [-] was hundreds of meters away.

Qiu Yanzhi walked out the door only to realize that he was not wearing a coat. He shrank his neck coldly, but he didn't bother to go up to get it, so he walked straight towards Building No. [-].

With his head down, he walked along the bricks on the road, every step was just on the fourth brick, and he was concentrating on walking.

"boom!"

A huge impact sound mixed with the screams of women and children sounded from not far away, making Qiu Yanzhi tremble all over in fright.

Qiu Yanzhi raised his head, looked towards the place where the sound came from, and saw a black car crashed into a tree, the whole car was deformed and smoke came out.

...It's He Zhou's car.

Qiu Yanzhi's heart trembled, and he quickly ran towards the car.

When Qiu Yanzhi ran to the side of the car, He Zhou had already opened the car door and limped out.

There were fresh scars on his cheeks, and his arms seemed to be injured too, but he was wearing a black overcoat, so he couldn't see it clearly. You could only see a large stream of blood dripping down from the cuffs, forming a shocking pool on the ground. blood.

Qiu Yanzhi opened his mouth, feeling that his heart almost stopped beating.

"He Zhou..."

He Zhou looked at him, bright red blood dripped from his forehead, from his eyebrows, and from the corners of his eyes.

"It's okay." He Zhou said, "I was just distracted just now, thinking, if I bump into it, will there be mold penetration."

He Zhou twitched the corners of his lips, and seemed to smile lightly.

"Qiu Yanzhi, I don't seem to be afraid of car accidents now."