I'm a god in the infinite game

Su Chao dispatched a car from the Heresy Management Bureau to take Bai Liu and the others to the sanatorium, and he had greeted the person in charge of the sanatorium in advance.

The nursing home is a bit old, but the decoration and greenery are not bad. The buildings on all sides are surrounded by a well-kept small garden in the middle. The buildings in the most secluded corner are more upscale. The small pond with lotus and fish looks better than other buildings.

"The patients of 906 live in the innermost building."

The person in charge of the nursing home took Bai Liu through the small garden and introduced while walking briskly: "There are two hospitals near here that cooperate with us. The wards in the hospital are often not enough, and the wards are not comfortable and spacious."

"Some patients with good financial conditions don't want to live in the ward. If they are willing to pay for the accommodation in the nursing home, they can transfer to our nursing home by themselves."

"This is how the patients of 906 were transferred."

The person in charge of the nursing home said: "The patient's doctor told me that the patient's illness is not an emergency, and there is no organic disease. It is purely a psychological problem."

"The doctor said that the patient rejects what happened a week ago and the memories of the past, so he doesn't want to think about it. Drugs have limited effects on the patient, and they need to recuperate physically and mentally in a relatively relaxed environment for a long time and recover slowly. He recommended it to us."

With that said, the person in charge raised his head and glanced at the building hidden in the bushes with a complicated expression:

"But for this patient, it may be a lucky thing to forget everything."

Bai Liu looked at the person in charge: "Long-term recuperation in such a place will cost a lot, who will pay for it?"

"He himself." The person in charge replied, "The patient of 906 has lost all his parents and relatives, and he inherited a large amount of inheritance, which is enough for him to stay with us for decades."

"He has a bank card dedicated to paying our expenses here, and we can just draw money on it every month."

"And it seems that he has also engaged in some business. I don't know what it is. It seems to be online games or something. A lot of money is deposited in the bank every week. But ask him where the money comes from. The patient in 906 himself Also confused, can’t remember.”

The person in charge explained: "Because the patient can only remember what happened within a week, he has never been clear where the money came from last week."

Bai Liu nodded clearly.

Once a week, this frequency is obviously because the points Du Sanying won in the game are transferred to the account.

The person in charge took Bai Liu and the others to the elevator: "Because this patient's memory is only a week old, he has cognitive problems, and is very scared of the surrounding environment. I hope you will be quiet and friendly when you see him, and don't scare him. gone."

The elevator reached the ninth floor, and the person in charge led Bai Liu and his party through the corridor, walked to the corner, and stopped in front of the door of room 906.

There was a strange tongue-tapping cry from inside the door: "Someone is coming! Someone is coming!"

Mu Sicheng was puzzled: "Is this... a bird call?"

"Oh! I almost forgot!" The person in charge slapped his head before opening the door, turned his head and said to Bai Liu apologetically, "I forgot to tell you, the patient in 906 has a parrot."

"???" Mu Sicheng's head was full of question marks, "Why does he raise parrots?!"

The person in charge said: "Because the patient in 906 only has a week's memory, he often wants to record what he did a week ago, but in order to prevent patients from hurting themselves, the nursing home does not provide sharp objects for mental patients, so we cannot provide them. Pen."

"Then he raised a parrot and taught it to say some key words to remind himself of what he had done a week ago."

Mu Sicheng was very confused: "Don't you provide electronic equipment? Such as mobile phones? Let him use the mobile phone to record."

"We provide it." The person in charge spread his hands, "But this patient will forget his power-on password after a week, and he will not remember any information."

Mu Sicheng: "..."

The person in charge was helpless: "We are a professional nursing home, and we are not allowed to record any information about passwords for patients. This is suspected of violating privacy."

"By turning it on violently, all the original data in the phone will disappear. We also suggested using recording pens, electronic drawing boards and other equipment, but the patients in 906 also lost their awareness of their own voice and drawings after amnesia. Can't believe this is what he wrote down a week ago."

"Patients trust their pets more than these electronic devices."

The person in charge sighed: "Originally we were not allowed to keep parrots, but after asking the doctor, the doctor felt that keeping pets might improve his cognitive condition, so he finally had to agree."

"But the parrot was not kept indoors, it was hung on the balcony outside, so it's okay."

After the person in charge finished speaking, he knocked softly on the door: "May I come in, please?"

It was quiet for a long time before the parrot answered strangely and politely: "Please come in."

The person in charge pushed open the door, and the balcony windows in the empty ward were opened, and the screens fluttered. The parrot stood on one foot on the horizontal bar with restraint, but there was no one on the bed or in the open toilet.

Mu Sicheng turned his head four times: "??? People?!"

Both Bai Liu and Liu Jiayi's eyes stopped on the edge of the bed.

The person in charge sighed habitually, then squatted down and looked at the bottom of the bed, and said softly: "Mr. Du Sanying, don't be afraid, we are not bad people, we just came to see you."

Mu Sicheng bent down in disbelief, just as he guessed, Du Sanying actually hid under the bed!

The thin boy hugged the quilt and the pillow and huddled in the corner of the wall, half of his face was blocked from view, his knees were bent to his chest insecurely, only one eye was vigilantly exposed from the edge of the quilt, and his glasses were shrugged to the eyebrows.

"I don't know you guys." Du Sanying said in a low voice.

He shrank in a little more, and it was obvious that he would not come out easily.

The person in charge patted his forehead with a headache.

Bai Liu bowed to thank him: "Excuse me, can we have a chat with him alone?"

The person in charge nodded helplessly: "—Call me if there is anything, don't scare him too much, his memory should have just been cleared recently."

After the person in charge left, Mu Sicheng's eyes lit up, he rolled up his sleeves, and lay down on the ground with fists and palms, trying to pull Du Sanying out.

Mu Sicheng still remembered that Du Sanying relied on his unreasonable luck to overwhelm him, robbed him of many trophies, and always pretended to be innocent in front of him!

Although I think this guy is pretty miserable, but since he put on such a pitiful look begging to be bullied, Mu Sicheng feels sorry for himself if he doesn't do it twice!

As a result, as soon as Mu Sicheng's hand reached under the bed, Du Sanying let out a frightened "ah", and the bed collapsed in response, with a corner collapsed, and the broken shelf was just pressing on Mu Sicheng's hand. superior.

The infusion stand beside the bed also fell down, and it was about to be inserted into Mu Sicheng's throat.

Tang Er quickly stabilized his airs with his eyes and hands.

Mu Sicheng screamed, quickly pulled back his hand, and blew on his red palm while jumping.

He looked at the suddenly broken iron fence bed in horror: "Can this mother also be broken?!"

Liu Jiayi's eyes showed pity: "Du Sanying is 100% lucky, do you think you can forcibly pull such a person out of the bed?"

She looked at the bed: "As long as he doesn't want to come out, even if the earthquake buried us today, Du Sanying will be the one who stays under the bed safely and safely."

Mu Sicheng shook his red and swollen hand speechlessly: "Then why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Liu Jiayi squinted at him: "You have to verify it, I see that you are very positive."

Mu Sicheng: "..."

Smart people don't have a single good thing.

Bai Liu squatted down, put his hands on his knees, and looked at the terrified Du Sanying at the bottom of the bed, then paused for a moment, then held the bed rail without hesitation, and leaned over to get in.

"!!!" Du Sanying was so frightened that she kicked her legs and hid in the bed, shouting, "Don't come here! You will get hurt!"

Bai Liuan lay on the side safely, turned her head and looked at Du Sanying with a smile: "So you hide under the bed and don't see anyone, not because you are timid, but because you are afraid of getting hurt by those who approach you, right?"

Du Sanying stared blankly at Bai Liu's black eyes, and slowly loosened the thick quilt that wrapped him, as if shocked by something beyond his common sense, he sized Bai Liu up and down in disbelief, and stammered:

"...You, are you okay?!"

Bai Liu stretched out his hand in a friendly way: "Maybe I should say meeting for the first time, Bai Liu."

"—the gamer you met once."

Du Sanying stared blankly at Bai Liu for a while, seeming to be sure that Bai Liu would not be hurt by approaching him, then tentatively stretched out a finger, tapped Bai Liu's palm lightly, then retracted it, whispering reply:

"...It is said that my name is Du Ying, and the patient sign beside my bed says so."

Bai Liu didn't take back her hand, but turned her whole body to face Du Sanying, moved closer to him, smiled softly, and whispered softly: "You helped me before, can we go out and talk? "

Du Sanying looked at Bai Liu suspiciously for a long time, seemed to be sure that nothing would happen to the person close to her, and then hesitantly put her hand in Bai Liu's palm.

"Okay, okay."

Following the strength of Du Sanying's hand in his palm, Bai Liu pulled it away, pushed away the collapsed bed, and directly pulled Du Sanying out of the bed.

After coming out, Du Sanying subconsciously distanced herself from Bai Liu, turned his face away uncomfortably, hugged his chest with his hands, arched his back and shrunk his head, his whole body was in a tense posture that resisted the outside world .

It looks like I haven't communicated with anyone for quite a while.

Bai Liu kept a distance from him in a kind manner, retreated to a position where Du Sanying was less restrained, and said, "This is not the first time we met, but you probably don't remember me, we met in a game, You also helped me a lot."

Du Sanying turned his head to face Bai Liu, his eyes widened in surprise: "...I, help you?"

Bai Liu smiled: "Yes, you have done me a great favor, and I am here to ask for your help this time."

"I hope you will lend a helping hand because we were friends in the past."

Du Sanying's eyes widened: "...are you my friend?"

"Of course." Bai Liu created an identity for himself lightly, he looked at Du Sanying with a look of nostalgia, and smiled, "——If you hadn't forgotten me back then and ignored me, I would definitely have chased after her. You've been playing games."

Bai Liu lowered her eyes as if lonely, and sighed regretfully: "Unfortunately, you forgot about me after a pleasant game, and you will never have the chance to meet again."

"We could have had a chance to be soulmates."

Mu Sicheng: "Pfft!!"

God TM soul friend!

Do you mean the kind of best friend whose soul is taken away by you? !

Du Sanying felt very sorry that he had forgotten his best soulmate, he let go of his hands clasped on his chest at a loss, wiped them on the seam of the trousers of his hospital gown, and secretly glanced at Bai Liu.

"I'm sorry..." Du Sanying blushed a little with shame, "Bai Liu, I forgot about you, I don't even remember what games we played..."

The parrot on the balcony heard a certain keyword, like a repeater doll triggered by a switch, Zhamao vigorously flapped its wings, and screamed loudly: "Bai Liu, Bai Liu, bad guy, bad guy, meet, run! run!"

Du Sanying: "..."

Bai Liu: "..."

Tang Erda: "..."

Liu Jiayi: "..."

Mu Sicheng: "Pfft——!!!"