Tracing Office

Mo Yun lost consciousness in a burst of pain, and when he opened his eyes again, looking at the familiar ceiling, he realized that he had left the illusion and returned to real life.

He moved a little, and felt as if his whole body had been run over by a car, especially his head, which had a splitting headache.He forced himself to sit up, halfway up, his hands went limp, and he almost rolled off the bed.

This movement finally woke up the black cat sleeping soundly on the bed.It scratched its beard a few times with its paws, narrowed its eyes into slits, and was about to scratch the bastard who dared to disturb his sleep into streaks, when he realized that the patient he was nursing had woken up.

"Meow." The big black cat let out a guilty cry, jumped off the bed lightly, jumped to Mo Yun's side, and gently slapped Mo Yun's face with its paw: "Are you awake? Wake up?" Don't pretend to be dead."

Mo Yun stretched out on the bed with difficulty, feeling what it means to stare at the stars, and at the same time said angrily: "I said, isn't it a little too much for you to treat a sick patient like this?"

"Meow?" The black cat tilted its head, "I don't know what you're talking about, my God, I'm just a cutie, how can you bear to say that?"

Mo Yun felt that the reason why his head hurts might not be because of anything, but because he was angry with him.

"At least give the patient a sip of water!" Mo Yun wailed with a dry voice.

There were footsteps outside, probably because he heard the movement inside, the man quickened his pace, opened the curtain and came in.

"Ayun, are you awake?" A gleam of joy flashed in Jian Qingning's eyes, and when she came over, she heard Mo Yun's dry cough, and hurriedly poured a glass of warm water.

Mo Yun struggled to get up again, probably because the desire for water finally overcame the pain. He didn't fall back this time, but took the water glass tremblingly, poured it down with his face up, and wiped it. Zui: "Qing Ning, it's lucky to have you here, otherwise, even if I die here, this cat will just watch indifferently."

Hei Yao rolled his eyes, walked to Jian Qingning's side with his graceful cat steps, and touched Jian Qingning's arm with his tail.

Jian Qingning hugged Hei Yao in her arms, smoothed it gently, and said with a little reproach: "A Yun, don't say that about A Yao, you are injured this time, and he is more worried than anyone else. Stay by the bed."

"Sleeping on the bedside, right?" Mo Yun remembered the faint snoring he heard when he just woke up, and was very suspicious of the credibility of Jian Qingning's words.

This time, Black Yao didn't fight back with sharp words like before, but grunted a few times, lowered his head a little aggrieved, and even drooped his tail listlessly.

Seeing this, Jian Qingning quickly hugged Hei Yao in her arms, touched its head distressedly, and gave Mo Yun a reproachful look.

Mo Yun's mouth twitched a few times.He deliberately reminded his friends not to be taken advantage of by that fat cat, but when he thought about it in the past, no girl believed in him. Instead, they all blamed himself for his dirty thoughts, so that even such a cute cat Cats are framed.Now, even the indifferent Qing Ning is deceived by its appearance.

Mo Yun had to admit that he was far inferior to Hei Yao, a dirty fat cat, in terms of pleasing girls.He couldn't help being a little depressed, thinking back then, he was also a handsome man who had captivated girls from ten villages and eight villages.

But it’s okay, Mo Yun quickly found a reason to comfort himself: It’s okay, he’s a gay now, and he’s a gay with a sweetheart, he doesn’t need to please girls anymore, he just needs to learn how to please boys That's it.

Knowing that Mo Yun woke up, a group of irrelevant and irrelevant people who stayed in the office surrounded him one after another, occupying the one-third of an acre in front of the bed.

However, Obsidian (pet) and Jian Qingning (doctor) who occupied the favorable terrain for the first time are still the main force of dialogue (nagging).

"Ayun, this time is really dangerous, how could you be so reckless!" Jian Qingning still has lingering fears when she thinks of the scene at that time, and she can't help but worry and say to her friend who is lying on the hospital bed.

"Yeah, you don't know how dangerous it was at that time. If it wasn't for Dr. Jian who just came to see you, you wouldn't be able to tell where you're lying now!" Hei Yao nodded in agreement, and couldn't help complaining to him: "I I advise you not to use this method, if you refuse to listen, it’s fine now.”

"It scared me at the time. If you do this again, you'll be fine, and I'll be scared out of my wits." Jinying complained.

Ying Qiao didn't speak, he, Bai Yuan and Lin Chengyuan stood behind to watch the fun.

Mo Yun had expected this to happen a long time ago, no matter what everyone said, he would nod with a face of repentance and never speak back.

His friends chirped and picked him from head to toe.

Mo Yun finally found a gap in the blatant accusations: "Who will tell me what happened?"

The friends showed mercy and let him go, and Hei Yao, who had been squatting and watching, explained to him: "You have entered the Mirage this time longer than the last time, more than ten days. The Mirage was fine a few days ago, but On the last day, the mirror suddenly began to blur. At first I thought it was my eyesight at night, but almost instantly, there was a cracking sound from the mirror. As soon as I yelled, your soul disappeared from the mirror. It popped out of the mirror."

Having said that, Hei Yao's voice couldn't help getting louder: "Your soul has been seriously injured, you are completely unconscious, and you can't even get in your own shell! If they didn't just rush in to help you fix your soul back to your body , you don’t know where you are floating now! What if you are eaten by a lonely ghost!”

"Okay, okay." Mo Yun knew that this time he really scared Hei Yao, he stroked Hei Yao's paw a little flatteringly, and was slapped hard by Hei Yao on the hand.

Jian Qingning frowned and asked, "What happened to you in the illusion? Why did the illusion suddenly break?"

Mentioning this, Mo Yun also felt very puzzled: "Generally, someone who sees through the illusion or directly breaks the illusion with a drop of 30 will break the illusion suddenly. But I have been in the illusion for more than [-] years, how can I suddenly break the illusion?" Has anyone seen through it? Besides, there are thousands of people in this illusion, and there are always a few who doubt life. If anyone doubts that the world is fake, the illusion will be shattered once. How can I stay in it for so many years? "

For a while, several people felt that what he said made sense, and fell into deep thought.

Jinying rolled her eyes.The Jinque family is born good at weaving illusions with singing voice. Although Jinying is a rare half bucket of water among them, his understanding of illusions is far better than the few people in front of him--the cute, the talisman, the doctor, the fortune teller, Catcher.

He opened his mouth to interrupt these people's contemplation: "You are thinking wrong. The person who can see through the illusion must be a foreigner. It is not in the deep mountains and old forests. Which illusion does not have many NPCs? As you said, Ayun, people who rely on illusions to eat will starve to death long ago."

"But in this illusion, he is the only one who is a foreigner." Hei Yao was puzzled.

Jinying waved her hand helplessly: "Then I don't know. I'm afraid the shattering of the illusion has something to do with the Illusion itself. After all, we don't know what taboos are there in this Illusion."

"No, I'm not the only outsider in this illusion."