Alternative Rival

After Bo Jue's "death", Zhao Qingge quickly disappeared into nothingness, but she tried her best to remember that feeling. Is the death in the simulation the same as the death in reality?How does the system set the procedure after death.

Like Bo Jue, the images of the past ten years kept flashing in her mind, and each image disappeared into the depths of darkness, and if she tried to recall it, she couldn't remember it at all, like the process of the soul flying away It is washing memory itself.Who engineered these near-death experiences?What is its basis?How does the terminal lighthouse of the soul and the purification pool in the base work?Why?Countless confusions entangled in her brain, she touched the quilt under her body in a half-dream and half-awake state, feeling in a trance that she had returned to reality from the simulation.

Did Lin Jian and the others go out smoothly?Where is Bo Jue?

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Several small red and white dots flashed on the screen of the instrument, and there was a regular "didi" sound. While flipping through the examination report, the doctor at the First Hospital of the Military Region said to the nurse next to him: "The scan results show that there is something wrong with her brain. One area is behaving abnormally, which may affect memory, and if she wakes up, call me over."

"Understood, Director Zhu, you can go to work first."

……

"Do you remember what your name is?"

"Zhao Qingge."

"age?"

"Two years as an adult."

"School?"

"A first-year student in the Combat Command Department of Yutian Military Academy."

"Do you remember what happened?"

"Three days ago, the school gathered all the first-year freshmen to participate in the joint military exercise at Yutian Military Base. There was an accident in the middle, which led to the final escape. I died in the simulation. I don't know what happened later. Now that I have arrived at the hospital , that means the simulation is over."

"Yes, are there any adverse reactions?"

"Except for some dizziness, nothing else."

Seeing that the doctor looked a little weird, Zhao Qingge asked, "Is there something wrong with me?"

Director Zhu said strangely: "According to the inspection report, there is an abnormal area in your memory center, which should be affected. Since our body has a strong repair ability, it will usually return to normal within a few days. You are He is a top-notch military student, so the hospital has not taken any measures for the time being. How about this, you rest for a while, and if you feel something wrong, you can call me."

Zhao Qingge nodded slightly: "Okay, thank you doctor."

As soon as Director Zhu left, Zhao Qingge pulled out the messy wires on his head and the needles on the back of his hand, got out of bed in his slippers, and walked to the window. The curtains were wide open, and warm golden sunlight poured in all the way. He looked down at his hospital gown, curled his lips, the feeling of being hospitalized was as bad as ever.

Wait, Zhao Qingge thought belatedly, why did she use the word "as always"?In my memory, she seemed to have never been hospitalized.

With a "squeak", the door of the ward was pushed open from the outside, and a platinum-blond head poked its head in. The moment it saw her, it almost immediately raised a big smile, and then rushed towards her. come over.

She was very fast, but Zhao Qingge was not slow either. He hurriedly dodged sideways, but the other party missed him, but continued to laugh as usual.

It was quite a young and beautiful woman, with fine eyebrows, fair skin and tall, hair color of platinum, which is very rare among Tianxiu people, and a baggy hospital gown could hardly conceal her graceful figure, she stood Under the sunlight on the window sill, with a smile on his lips, he looked like a holy angel in religious legends.

But what does this have to do with her?

Zhao Qingge continued to take two steps back to keep a safe distance, and asked cautiously, "Who is your Excellency?"

The other party leaned over and said with a hippie smile, "Your wife."

Zhao Qingge's face darkened: "Since your Excellency has concluded a contract, you should be careful about what you say."

Bo Jue was dumbfounded: "..."

Zhao Qingge: "Do you have anything else to do? If not, please go out."

Bo Jue went to grab her hand, but Zhao Qingge dodged it swiftly. She said uneasy, "No, isn't it you who made a bond with me?"

Zhao Qingge frowned: "Mirror."

Bo Jue looked left and right, but didn't see a mirror in the room, so she ran to the door and asked for a mirror from a nurse sister who was passing by the corridor. She regretted it as soon as she gave it to Zhao Qingge, and always felt that something bad was about to happen. matter.

When Zhao Qingge saw the pair of gray eyes in the mirror, Zhao Qingge was stunned for a moment, but instead of getting angry, she accepted it calmly. She tilted her head and thought for a while, then called up the social file on her terminal.

Name: Zhao Qingge.

Gender: Female.

Owner: Bo Jue.

……

She looked up at the woman standing opposite: "Your name is Bo Jue?"

Bo Jue nodded like a chicken chopping rice.

"I made a bond with you?"

"Ah."

"I don't remember," Zhao Qingge said, "I'll call the doctor."

Director Zhu came over soon, but it turned out that Zhao Qingge remembered everything, but he alone forgot everything related to Bo Jue, even the infancy period when they were not pleasing to each other...

"I don't want to know how I formed a bond with you, and I don't want to know how far our relationship has gone. Before I recover my memory, please don't do things that exceed the rules, such as rushing to hug me like just now, or A more intimate move." Zhao Qingge said.

Bo Jue: "..."

She had just made a staged progress, and she hadn't tasted much sweetness yet, and she was beaten back to her original shape in the blink of an eye, no, it was better than her original shape, she could only think optimistically.

After nestling in the ward for a while, Bo Jue asked her, "Do you want to go out?"

Zhao Qingge glanced at the blue sky outside the window, and closed the book in his hand: "Alright."

"Open the book again, open it to confirm that the pages are correct, stand up, put on shoes on both feet at the same time, rub your left foot, and walk with your right foot first, with a step of 65 centimeters."

Bo Jue was talking about Zhao Qingge's daily habits, people who are used to the rules often don't realize those rules themselves.Bo Jue said it before she did it, but Zhao Qingge deliberately didn't do it, and the distance between steps also narrowed.

"Open the door with your right hand."

Zhao Qingge took back his raised right hand and replaced it with his left.

Bo Jue wanted to say something more, but was blocked by Zhao Qingge's cold eyes. She pursed her lips in joy, and trotted after her.

"I'm going to buy two bottles of water, will you go with me or wait for me here?"

"Wait."

"Then I'll go."

"Ah."

"I'm really going!" Seeing that Zhao Qingge had already looked away, Bo Jue repeated it angrily.

Zhao Qingge looked at her suspiciously: "Go."

Bo Juexin said: I'm so angry, but who told her to lose her memory now? I should use the terminal to record the current situation, and use it as material for selling misery when she recovers her memory, so that I can get more sweetness.

While thinking about it, she went to find a convenience store.

Zhao Qingge sat for a while and saw that Bo Jue hadn't come back, so he thought about walking around, met an adult and chatted for a while, then exchanged hands, and saw Bo Jue bouncing over from a distance, Zhao Qingge Say goodbye to people.

Bo Jue handed her a bottle of water, and said mysteriously, "Guess what I bought?"

"Don't guess."

"Guess."

"Don't guess."

Bo Jue was not angry either, and told her to close her eyes with a smile. Zhao Qingge kept her eyes wide open on purpose. Bo Jue raised his hand to cover her eyes, and stuffed something into Zhao Qingge's hand.

"What is this—sugar?"

It was a handful of brightly colored candies. Bo Jue asked about a dozen people in a row before asking about it. After running more than ten kilometers, he bought it at a private convenience store halfway up the mountain.

She generously told Zhao Qingge all about her "difficulties and obstacles", and finally said: "I have put in a lot of effort, after you recover your memory, don't forget about it, at least reward me with a kiss It’s okay, it’s not the kind of face kissing, but tongue kissing, at least 10 minutes, crazy and passionate.”

Zhao Qingge: "..."

If it weren't for the social relationship clearly listed on the social file, Zhao Qingge wouldn't believe that she would form a bond with such a person.

An adult passing by heard it, couldn't help but burst out laughing, and walked away quickly.

Zhao Qingge felt that his face was thrown to the tree of souls.

She opened a candy and put it in her mouth, her taste buds and soul were greatly satisfied at the same time, she thought generously, forget it, for the sake of the candy.

"I want to eat too." Bo Jue looked at her eagerly.

Zhao Qingge didn't want to give it to her, but it was the other party who bought it, so he reluctantly gave her one, but Bo Jue shook his head and refused, taking advantage of her unexpected attack, slipped his tongue into her mouth and ate half of the candy Rolled away, and smacked his lips contentedly.

It just doesn't make sense!

Zhao Qingge ignored Bo Jue for 3 minutes, and then she discovered a more sad thing, that is - she couldn't really get angry with this person, and she couldn't be angry for more than 3 minutes.But she couldn't show it. According to her intuition, the person in front of her should be a person who is very good at climbing, and she must hold on to it.

The two walked around the activity center of the First Hospital of the General District under one persistent chatter and one unwavering ignorance, and had dinner for a while.After returning, Zhao Qingge immediately went back to his room, locked the door and went to sleep.

Halfway through her sleep, she felt something was wrong in the room, and suddenly opened her eyes.