Enter the survival game

"Here are your flowers."

Young handsome florist handing a bouquet of red carnations to a customer.The guest was dressed in a custom-made suit, with a tall and straight figure, and his facial features were as perfect as a godsend.Especially those ice blue eyes, which repelled everyone but attracted everyone's attention.

Luo Mo took the flowers and walked out, passing by a girl with short hair. The owner of the florist greeted the new customer with a smile and called her "Miss Qin", probably a regular customer.

Luo Mo left the flower shop and got into the Lamborghini parked by the roadside.The driver was about to start the car when he suddenly saw something and raised his hand to ask him to wait.

Outside the window, a thin, unshaven man passed by. He was wearing a hospital gown and slippers, and was walking on the street in a daze.At this time, a man and a woman chased up from behind and stopped the man.

"Chu Junyue! Don't run around and cause trouble to other hospitals."

"Fang Ling, please keep your voice down, he is a patient."

Fang Ling muttered a few words, but didn't say any more. She and her companion grabbed the man's shoulders from left to right, trying to drag him back.

"Xiaoqing, I'm going to find Xiaoqing..."

Even if he is controlled, the man can't stop talking about this name.

Lomo raised the window and signaled the driver to get on the road.

"Mr. Luo." The driver said cautiously, "'Hongmen' has sent another invitation, and I hope you can attend the next party."

Luo Mo knew that the other party wanted to discuss cooperation in establishing an entertainment company.The underworld money is not clean and wants to launder money.In order to pass the registration, Lomo's assistance is necessary.

"Reject, say I have something to do."

"Ah, yes...but this is the third time, let's give them some face...sorry!" The driver took the favor and wanted to say something nice, but he stopped immediately after seeing Luo Mo's eyes in the rearview mirror mouthed.This man is not as harmless as he usually looks.

"Send me there, you can go."

This "go" is not a literal meaning.Although he was dismissed tragically, the driver didn't even dare to refute at all, and responded in a low voice.

They ended up in a hospital.This is a private hospital, usually visited by politicians and stars, with extremely high medical technology and absolute privacy.You can't get in just by having money, you also need relationships.

Luo Mo entered the hospital alone, went to the single room on the top floor, opened the door and entered.The inside is not so much a ward, but more like a luxury suite.A man was lying on the luxurious bed, dripping on the back of his hand.

Luomo replaced the withered flowers on the bedside table with the carnations he just bought, and sat on the chair beside the hospital bed.

"Brother Xu Wen, five years have passed since you fell into a coma."

"You're not dead—but you can't wake up either. I've been waiting for the day you open your eyes. I don't know how long I can wait."

He was silent for several minutes.

"Don't worry, as of today, there is still no sign of recovery in the game. Brother Xu Wen must have succeeded, that's why he can't wake up."

"..."

"Did you hear me? I've been talking to myself for five years and never heard a response."

It stands to reason that vegetative people who live on nutrient solution will have muscle atrophy.But miraculously, the body of the man on the bed remained unchanged, as if time had stopped at that moment five years ago.

"Brother Xu Wen, are you still alive like this?"

"..."

Luo Mo smiled slightly, but looked sad: "You are right, it is better than never seeing each other." He stood up, "I have to go to work. I hope to see you open your eyes when I come next time."

The young man turned around, opened the door and closed it gently, and the room became silent again.

The man on the bed seemed to be sleeping, indifferent to the world.The red flowers bloom quietly, and the faint fragrance permeates, refreshing.Outside the window, the blue sky is endless and cloudless, covering everything in the world and extending to the end of the world.

The author has something to say:

It's officially over.

Thank you for your support. It has been almost a year since I wrote this short story, and everyone has worked hard!I feel very sorry for the little angels orz who have been chasing the text

How should I say this story, the ending is well thought out a long time ago, but some things I designed for the game failed to be presented, such as the design of levels, props, skills, and character cards. Not enough penpower,

Now I'm starting to prepare the outline and manuscript for the next book, I'm really afraid of the update, I hope the next book will be completed every day (laughs)

I also hope that the writing about the emotional line will be more natural, and the protagonist will be more pleasing,

The expected opening time is September, so, see you in the next book!