Today, the Foolish Scum Gong Screwed Me Over Again

After He Zhou finished speaking, he staggered and was about to fall down. Qiu Yanzhi hurriedly took two steps, stretched out his hand to hold him, and let him fall on his body.

Hot blood rubbed against Qiu Yanzhi's cheek.

Then it becomes sticky and cold.

Qiu Yanzhi just hugged him in a daze, until the doctor came over, he came back to his senses, worked together with the doctor to move He Zhou onto the stretcher, and then watched He Zhou enter the operating room.

Qiu Yanzhi knew that nothing would happen to He Zhou.

But when he was sitting outside the operating room, he still felt empty in his heart. He was staring blankly at the window, but the sky outside the window was completely dark, there were no stars, it was just pitch black, and it made people flustered. .

So he got up from his chair, stepped on the tile lines on the floor, and walked back and forth in a circle, counting how many steps he took as he walked.

When counting to 250 steps, the operation door opened, Qiu Yanzhi raised his head, and hurried over to ask the doctor about the situation.

Maybe it was because he kept looking down at the ground, Qiu Yanzhi felt dizzy all over his head. He pressed his temples and walked to the doctor. Just as he was about to speak, his eyes darkened and he fell to the ground again.

It was only then that Qiu Yanzhi remembered that he was still running a fever, but he was walking outside for more than two hours in a single shirt.

...I'm really retarded.

Qiu Yanzhi was thinking in his head one second before he passed out.

When Qiu Yanzhi woke up, it was already the next morning.

Maybe it was because the doctor restored the data, Qiu Yanzhi didn't feel any discomfort anymore, but he was still lying in the ward with an extra bed beside him.

There was a man with his back on the bed.

The man was wearing a hospital gown, had a plaster cast on his right leg, and was hung up high, and his right arm was also in a plaster cast, which was placed stiffly on his chest, and a thick gauze was wrapped around his head.

Qiu Yanzhi inexplicably felt that this scene was quite joyful, and then he accidentally laughed out loud.

He Zhou moved his body, but he didn't turn his head to look at him.

"He Zhou, have you ever seen an emoji, that is, there is a little white dog with a cramp in his left leg, and he stretched it out in a daze. You look very much like that little white dog right now."

He Zhou still ignored him.

Qiu Yanzhi felt that this was not very good, so he coughed and asked with concern: "He Zhou, are you okay now? Did the doctor tell you when you will be fine?"

He Zhou stretched out his hand and rang the nurse's bell.

Qiu Yanzhi blinked and said, "Actually, you don't have to worry too much. I have experience. I am injured here and usually recover very quickly. Although I am a player and you are an NPC, you may recover slower than me. A little bit, but no matter how slow it is, it won't take two weeks."

The nurse came in at this moment. She looked at He Zhou and asked, "Mr. He Zhou on the second bed, did you call the bell just now? Do you need any help?"

He Zhou said coldly, "I want to change the ward."

The nurse froze for a moment, then asked, "Why?"

"The person next to me is too noisy, I need to change to a single room." He Zhou said.

The nurse was a little puzzled: "Don't you know each other, and you sent the gentleman in the first bed, and you were also sent to the operating room by the gentleman in the first bed. It is because of this situation that we specially arranged you in a room. The room..."

He Zhou pursed his lips and said, "We don't know each other."

Qiu Yanzhi smiled at the nurse, and said helplessly, "We just quarreled, and we don't need to change wards. I'm sorry to disturb you."

The nurse waved her hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay. The patient just finished the operation, and he may be emotionally unstable. You guys should communicate well..."

After the nurse left, Qiu Yanzhi turned to look at He Zhou, and said with a smile, "He Zhou, why don't you want to see me so much?"

Another ward change.

It also means to help him leave the game, so that he will never come in again for the rest of his life.

... How much this person hates him now.

Because of pulling out the needle twice without authorization, the wound on the back of Qiu Yanzhi's left hand became red and swollen.

Qiu Yanzhi lowered his head and pressed the wound nervously, with a smile still on his face: "He Zhou, you don't have to if you don't want to see me, but you promised to help me leave the game."

He Zhou was quiet for a while, then turned his head to look at Qiu Yanzhi, and asked, "What should I do so that you can leave the game."

Qiu Yanzhi looked at him with crooked smiles: "You look like you have broken arms and legs, what can you do for me?"

He Zhou looked at Qiu Yanzhi, and suddenly felt that his smile was dazzling and hateful, making one want to put a sack on his head.

Qiu Yanzhi suddenly asked again: "He Zhou, why did you bump into a tree? Is it just to see if it will wear the mold?"

He Zhou glanced at Qiu Yanzhi, and said sarcastically, "What? Can I commit suicide for you?"

Qiu Yanzhi pretended not to hear the sharpness in his tone, and said calmly, "When you were undergoing the operation just now, I was outside wondering if I was so eager to tell you the truth that I ignored it. How you feel ignores the mental impact of the truth of the matter."

Qiu Yanzhi paused, and continued: "... If... If you feel that knowing that the world you live in is actually a game world bothers you, I can try to find a way to erase it. The previous memory, although I don’t know if it will be successful, but try a few more cards..."

"Qiu Yanzhi." He Zhou interrupted him suddenly, with a calm tone, "What do you think of me?"

Qiu Yan was stunned for a moment.

"Erase memory?" He Zhou turned his head to look at Qiu Yanzhi, with no emotion in his eyes, "Am I your marionette?"

Qiu Yanzhi was silent for a while, and said, "I just want to make you happy."

He Zhou's tone was indifferent: "Then you might as well find a way to leave as soon as possible. The sooner you disappear here, the happier I will be."

Qiu Yanzhi felt that he was getting thicker and thicker. Even after He Zhou said that about him, he could still smile shamelessly at He Zhou: "He Zhou, if I can really find a way to leave so quickly , I have already left."

He Zhou sneered, "I still don't have a clue yet? What have you been doing here for so long?"

"Haven't I been playing house with you for so long?"

He Zhou's face immediately darkened.

"However, it's not that I don't have any clues at all." Qiu Yanzhi opened his mouth before He Zhou got angry, "But this method may not be feasible, it's just my guess."

He Zhou: "What method, you can try it first."

Qiu Yanzhi said: "The way is to attack Ye Mingxu."

He Zhou was silent.

"Why don't you talk?" Qiu Yanzhi asked, "Don't you still want to help me?"

He Zhou said: "This method won't work, try another one."

"Why not?" Qiu Yanzhi raised his eyebrows.

He Zhou was quiet for a while, then looked at Qiu Yanzhi: "... How is it different from how you treated him when you treated me?"

It turned out that he was worried about Ye Mingxu, but he thought it was...

Qiu Yanzhi took a deep breath, then looked at He Zhou, with a bright smile on his face: "There is no difference, you are all just NPCs to me, the only difference is: I attack you, it is to watch After getting on your face, I attacked him to go home."

He Zhou looked up at Qiu Yanzhi, his dark eyes were like a bottomless abyss, Qiu Yanzhi felt his heart tremble inexplicably.

Qiu Yanzhi's Adam's apple twitched, and then he looked away: "...Why, are you going to regret it, are you unwilling to help me? Or do you think it doesn't matter if I stay in this game forever?"

He Zhou lowered his eyes, his eyelashes cast dark gray shadows under his eyes, and his voice was deep and slow.

"……I'll help you."

That's what they said, but neither of them mentioned how to help or what to help.

He Zhou turned his head and turned his back to Qiu Yanzhi, as if he had rested.

Qiu Yanzhi also looked at the ceiling quietly, pressing the wound on the back of his left hand repeatedly.

Qiu Yanzhi just told He Zhou that he was going to attack Ye Mingxu, but he was actually angry.

He hadn't met Ye Mingxu for several days, and Ye Mingxu had seen him with He Zhou with his own eyes. It was almost impossible to capture him.

The most important thing is that Qiu Yanzhi is really not interested in attacking the NPC Ye Mingxu.

Qiu Yanzhi remembered that He Zhou scolded him last night, saying that as a player, he was also very bad.

Yes, as a player, when attacking an NPC, he has to pick and choose, favoring one over another.

An NPC hated him deeply and wished that he would disappear immediately, but he insisted on putting on a shy face to please him.

After the success of another NPC strategy, he might get a chance to go home, but he didn't even want to see that person.

At this moment, Qiu Yanzhi's stomach growled.

So hungry.

Qiu Yanzhi rubbed his stomach.

Glancing at his watch, it was time for lunch.

Then Qiu Yanzhi got out of bed slowly, and asked He Zhou, "He Zhou, I'm going to buy lunch, what would you like to eat?"

"I won't eat." He Zhou said coldly.

Qiu Yanzhi sighed, put on his coat and walked forward: "Let me buy you a rice bowl."

When Qiu Yanzhi came back with the meal, He Zhou was lying on the bed in a daze.

Yes, in a daze.

The He Zhou that Qiu Yanzhi sees is always in meditation or busy.He always keeps the file tablet in his hand, busy with his never-ending work, focused and serious.

But now he was lying on the hospital bed with one broken arm and one broken leg, silently looking at the ceiling, his whole being in a state of emptiness.

Qiu Yanzhi walked over, put the food on the cabinet in front of He Zhou, and said, "I just asked the doctor, and the doctor said that you can put your leg down first, and then hang it up after eating."

"No need." He Zhou's voice was as cold as ice.

Qiu Yanzhi stretched out his hand to untie the straps binding his legs: "Otherwise you won't feel comfortable eating."

He Zhou lost his arms and legs, he was really controlled by others, so he could only stare at Qiu Yanzhi fiercely.

But Qiu Yanzhi has a thick skin, and this look is harmless to him.

Qiu Yanzhi carefully helped him put his legs down, and then helped him set up the small table on the hospital bed, put the bought food on the small table, and said, "Hurry up and eat, it will be cold later."

He Zhou turned his head: "Take it away, I won't eat it."

Qiu Yanzhi felt that He Zhou was harder to coax than a child: "He Zhou, don't get angry with me, you still have to eat."

With that said, he stuffed the spoon into He Zhou's hand.

He Zhou threw the spoon straight away, and it was quite accurate, and it happened to be thrown into the trash can.

Qiu Yanzhi: "..."

Qiu Yanzhi was helpless: "He Zhou, I just took a spoon."

He Zhou said with a cold face, "I'm not hungry, take the food away."

next second.

He Zhou's stomach rumbled.

He Zhou: "..."

Qiu Yanzhi looked at He Zhou, and suddenly smiled: "You still want to go on a hunger strike to anger me? He Zhou, I didn't expect me to be so important to you."

He Zhou looked at Qiu Yanzhi coldly.

It is the aggressive method.

He Zhou understood very well.

But when Qiu Yanzhi handed the chopsticks to him, he couldn't throw them out.

... This damn aggressive method.

He Zhou thought angrily.

……

But what's even more damning is that he had a cast on his right arm and threw away his only spoon a minute ago.

With chopsticks in his left hand, he couldn't pick up any food.

Qiu Yanzhi took the chopsticks from his hand, picked up a piece of chicken and put it to his mouth.

He Zhou pursed his lips and looked at him expressionlessly.

Qiu Yanzhi: "I'm about to fall, open your mouth, ah—"

……

He Zhou opened his mouth in humiliation.