The end game [Zhongyingmei]

A cold hand caressed her cheek.

Sisley slowly opened her eyes, and she saw Ken.

The man didn't take off his mask, he wore it quietly, as if he was inseparable from it, it was a paradoxical and frightening face, Sisley could clearly see the dry old blood in every crack, and he made up So close, his breath can be transmitted to the tip of her nose through the mask, making the whole scene look like some historical horror movie.

But it was just one Sisley asking another Sisley.

--are you hungry?

"Not hungry." Sisley showed a soft smile, she stretched out her trembling hand from under the quilt, gently grabbed Ken, and pressed her hot cheek to it.

Ken's body temperature is very low, and the metal will be so cold on a rainy night.

"Come a little more," she begged.

—You have a high fever, Sisley.

Ken lay down on the hospital bed, wrapping Sisley, who was burning hot, in his arms.Sisley closed her eyes, pressed his cold mask on her forehead, and almost sighed in joy.I do not feel well.She said in a pitiful whisper, I feel uncomfortable all over.

Ken didn't speak.

The arms holding her suddenly became tighter, and Sisley was buried in the darkness formed by the quilt and Ken.Ken's breathing and heartbeat were calm, and she could smell the faint smell of blood on his body.But it wasn't unpleasant, Sisley told herself, it was Ken's smell.

— Sisley.

Ken would never show a look of bewilderment, but Sisley heard the worry in his calm.There are also those things boiling in the depths, which even she finds it difficult to dig out. The existence of "Ken" belongs to his own way of interpretation.

This silent man sitting in the moonlight really didn't know how to heal her; he tried his best to protect her, but in the face of Sisley's illness, he couldn't eradicate her pain from the root.

Medications were ineffective in stopping her high fever, and her life—the life of any ordinary person—was slowly coming to an end in a cruel countdown.

Am I going to die?

Sisley was about to fall into the sleep net created by the disease again, she tried her best to stay awake, breathed hard, and listened to her gradually slowing heartbeat.

This scene is very similar to her dying, because of the pain caused by the fever, the only difference is that Ken is here.And Ken was with her.

The two Sisleys obediently leaned against each other, Sisley's eyes were about to close, she nodded her head, and Ken firmly held her hand.

He lowered his head and kissed the top of Sisley's hair through the mask.

"In the 21 years of my life, being able to love you and be loved by you is the only happy time I have ever had."

Sisley said softly, trying her best to get ready to say goodbye.

【Ding--】

This is a common notification sound for any electronic device, and Sisley and Ken looked at each other in surprise through their masks.The sound was very loud, and it was in this ward.

But neither she nor he has a mobile phone.

Sisley froze instinctively, and under the quilt, Ken quietly tensed his muscles, like a big cat ready to go.

Her high fever stopped.

This was the second thing Sisley noticed.

The fever itself, and the ache, dryness, and dizziness that accompanied it, receded in a destructive manner like a decaying building being demolished, or a handful of snow scorched by flames.

It turned out that Ken's arms around her were not as cold as ice, the temperature on his body was just the chill of the night wind.

Sisley took another deep breath, and the air with a suitable temperature was poured into her lungs.

Ken didn't look back to check on her, he was still vigilantly searching the corners of the room.

But Sisley was still holding hands with him, and when Ken also realized that the temperature in the bed had dropped, her exclamation had already been transmitted unreservedly.

As a result, the hearts of the two Sisleys swelled from small doubts to great doubts.

[It is detected that the player meets the game opening conditions, the game navigation system has been downloaded, Sisley Wayne has successfully logged in. 】

It turned out that it wasn't a physical electronic device, it wasn't a cell phone, it wasn't a computer, and no one came in.

Sisley instantly realized what the long series of loud and clear electronic sounds were talking about. She pinched Ken, who was still on guard, and pointed at him in the eyes of "understandable but still a little cognitively confused". Own beautiful little head.

It's a web setting.

On the bedside table, the electronic clock showed that the time was almost one o'clock in the morning.Sisley lay paralyzed on the bed for a whole day, then crawled out of the hospital bed in good spirits, barefoot, and took the cold box lunch from the small table back to the bed to eat.

Ken ordered her panda Chinese food. He had just been out of the consciousness space for less than an hour and a half, so Sisley didn't plan to run out of the ward in the middle of the night to heat supper in the microwave.Ken was sharpening disposable chopsticks for her. She happily opened the lunch box, scooped up a spoonful of soup, poured it on the rice bowl, and asked questions while eating.

"what game?"

[As a beta system produced by a high-level game company, we will consider the player's personal quality, execution standards, and personal habits, and screen according to big data, and recommend a combination of independent games suitable for performing tasks. 】

"Oh." Sisley struggled with the fried noodles with a fork.

Ken was sitting next to her, and suddenly struck out with lightning speed, picked up a chopstick of noodles with deep-fried shrimp, and stuffed it to Sisley who was eager to feed.

"Hmm, this deep-fried shrimp is delicious." Sisley patted Ken with her spare paw. The shrimp was delicious and smooth, and the mouth was delicious. The plump shrimp meat, Ken also felt the deliciousness of fried shrimp at this moment, and the happy mood wandered between the two Sisleys, one plus one is greater than two.

Perhaps it was an illusion, but Ken and Sisley heard the weary sound of the game's navigation system at this moment.

Sisley decided to give the high plane game company a face.

She took a sip of winter melon soup and asked, "Why is the beta version you mentioned related to me? What are you testing? And am I dead?"

[The game navigation system will automatically detect the core focus of each independent plane, and strive to maximize the game content to withstand the test. 】

"This soup is also delicious." Sisley hurriedly lifted Ken's mask, and fed a spoonful into it.

【…This game is designed to test the playability of the game content. After the test is completed, no system and player accounts will be withdrawn, and the test server will always be open. 】

Sisley continued to eat fried noodles, she found that it was easier to cook noodles than rolled noodles.

【… Higher planes will not interfere with independent planes harmfully. The game navigation system will only periodically send test reports to the game company to preset various modeling parameters for a holographic large-scale game on the higher planes. 】

--let me help you.

Ken stroked Sisley's little head, which was lowered from eating, and the two Sisleys sat side by side on the hospital bed, happily feeding each other.

【…】

[And, the player did not die. 】

Sisley paused, and raised her head blankly.

[This game contains some bloody and violent elements, so players under the age of 21 will not be able to open it.If there is a behavior tendency such as opening in advance, the punishment measures are included in the beta version and are also tested. 】

The game navigation system pronounced a very heavy accent on the word test.

"So that's punitive measures? High fever, hospitalization, death, are all punitive measures? I'm 21 years old, why are you punishing me?"

【……】

Without reading the statement and needing to answer questions manually, the game navigation system showed a very obvious guilty conscience. As a serious product of a serious company, it held out its own company's qualification certificate and sincerely apologized.

[Using a virtual human body is also an act of starting the game in advance.When the game was detected, the player Sisley Wayne was in a certain subspace of an independent plane. Therefore, in terms of automatic age calculation, the game navigation system made a big mistake. 】

In Sisley's mind, she saw a stickman with black characters on a white background sitting in the seat of a soldier.

[We sincerely apologize to you, and hope that we can unlock some more game functions and game currency to compensate for your loss. 】

"What game features? What currencies? Do I really need them?"

Sisley wasn't too angry, everything that should have happened happened, so what high demands could she have for the test version of the game.She is clearly aware of how much high-level games can affect reality. As a small worker, she must always get enough compensation.

[One of the game functions has been installed for you. 】

The electronic sound of the game navigation system is really very game navigation, and it is the peace of mind and reliability that people who play games will feel.

[You and the virtual human body can exist in the same space as entities at the same time, this is one of the game's content gameplay. 】

Sisley stared blankly at the last bite of shrimp that Kensai gave her.

"...That's really worth it."