Full-time umbrella brother colleague: because I just met you

Shen Jiujiu woke up, staring blankly at the roof of the hospital.

Strange, familiar, clear, fuzzy... all the memories are broken into pieces, unable to grasp and sort out.The body and consciousness are completely separated, and only the faint pain in the ankle can occasionally integrate the body and consciousness.There was a figure shaking in front of him in a trance, and he wanted to concentrate on seeing it but couldn't see it clearly.

"what is your name?"

What is my name?who I am?who I am?The pain in my head almost exploded.

The pain in the ankle brought him back to consciousness, and he looked down to see a little nurse administering medicine to himself.Shen Jiujiu spoke slowly, "My name is... Shen Jiujiu... Shen Jiujiu... Shen Jiujiu..."

The little nurse raised her head in surprise, then lowered her head and continued to apply the medicine, and left silently after a few strokes.

The new medicine on the ankle brought a slight tingling pain, and the messy memory fragments in the brain were integrated little by little. "Focus, concentrate, concentrate!" Muttering silently, Shen Jiujiu slowly raised her leg, stretched out her hand to massage the wound, the pain stimulated the nerves, and tears fell instantly.

Those erratic memories and consciousness returned to their original positions in an instant, and the pain in his brain felt like it was being torn apart. Shen Jiujiu's eyes went dark and he fell into a coma again.

When I woke up again, it was already dark, and the medicine had been re-applied to the ankle. Although it was an ordinary burn and a scratch on the glass pot liner, it was a little more serious from being rubbed by her.After reorganizing his thoughts in his mind, he suddenly understood how he felt when he just picked up Su Muqiu.I vaguely feel that maybe I have also experienced a time-traveling experience?

Thinking of this, he immediately sat up.What about Su Muqiu?

The ward was a triple room, and Shen Jiujiu was in the innermost bed.Enduring the pain, Shen Jiujiu got out of bed and hopped forward on one leg. Fortunately, Su Muqiu was in the middle bed.

"Su Muqiu," Shen Jiujiu stepped forward and shook Su Muqiu.

Su Muqiu slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were empty.

Shen Jiujiu stretched out his hand to Su Muqiu's waist, and pinched it cruelly.Seeing Su Muqiu's eyes gradually focus, he looked at himself.

They looked at each other, "Ye Xiu and Su Mucheng are waiting for you! Wake up!" Shen Jiujiu said seriously, and violently pulled him up.

"Ye Xiu, Su Mucheng..." He looked down at his hands.

Shen Jiujiu held Su Muqiu's chin, "Look at me! I'm Shen Jiujiu! Do you still recognize me? Concentrate and think about who you are!"

The curtain separating the hospital beds was drawn, and a boy of fifteen or sixteen looked at the two, his eyes sparkling, "Are you fans of Xingxin?"

"Huh?" Shen Jiujiu looked at the child in silence for a few seconds, "You too?"

The boy nodded excitedly, "I am! So I'm a fan of Excellent Era! Ah! No, I'm actually only a fan of Ye Shen! Ye Shen is so handsome! This season led a grassroots team like Xingxin to win the championship !"

"Oh~! I'm also a fan of Ye Shen!" Shen Jiujiu let go of Su Muqiu's chin, and began to collect information from this little boy, "I was hit by a car, and I'm a bit confused now, can you tell me Where is this now? What time is it? Then let's talk about Xingxin."

"Okay!" The boy also became interested, sat cross-legged on the hospital bed, and began to talk to Shen Jiujiu.

Shen Jiujiu was sitting on Su Muqiu's hospital bed facing the boy. While sorting out the useful information in the boy's words, he violently pinched Su Muqiu's chin and turned him to the boy, "Listen too! Remember it!"

"Brother, what's wrong?" The boy took the time to care about Su Muqiu, "Why does he look familiar?"

"He's just woken up, he's a bit confused. They're all from City H, maybe they met him while watching the game. Go on, he's also a fan of Ye Shen."

"Oh," the boy continued.

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An hour later, Shen Jiujiu, who sneaked out, stood at the door of a small Internet cafe near the hospital.

He limped into the Internet cafe, walked around briefly, and found a kind-faced young man.

"Hi, may I bother you?" Shen Jiujiu showed a kind smile.

The young man wore glasses, and said politely, "Yes."

"What game are you playing?"

"Glory, don't you know this?"

Shen Jiujiu smiled awkwardly, and started to make nonsense, "I have some problems with my eyes, and my legs are still injured. Didn't you see that I'm still wearing sick clothes?"

"Oh, what do you need?" There was a little more sympathy in his tone.

"Are you in the realm of God? What guild?"

"Yes, I am happy."

Shen Jiujiu almost cried out excitedly, and it took no effort to get here, "Can you help me privately knock on your President Wei?" The information I just got from the little boy in the ward said that Wei Chen served as the vice president of the guild after retiring. , likes to stay up late playing online games.

Some doubts, "Yes, yes, you know him?"

"My friends know him, and I'm just a messenger."

Shen Jiujiu's luck tonight was off the charts. When he knocked on Wei Chen, he happened to be busy, so he replied the message in seconds.

- are you there?

—What's the matter, boy?

——Meet someone in an Internet cafe, please let me chat with you privately.

- what?Seeking revenge?

——No, she said she has a friend named Qiu Musu in the game.Ask if you still remember?

——What did you say?Qiu Musu? !

——She said that Qiu Musu wanted to see you tomorrow.

——What the hell?Boy, are you to hell with her? !

The young man turned his head to look at Shen Jiujiu helplessly, "You're not kidding me, are you?"

"Let me tell him," Shen Jiujiu leaned forward and touched the keyboard.

——He is now on X bed in X ward, X building of the Central Hospital, you will know when you come.

——Where are you fooling the Void Twin Ghosts?He obviously...

——Ye Xiu is in a closed training camp for the national team, so I can only look for you.Some things can't be explained clearly. You can come over with a computer and a sharpshooter account and try it out. His operation and level can't be faked.

--You are?

——Shen Jiujiu.I know the name Qiu Musu, and I know even more what it means to read it backwards. It is definitely not for your ordinary fans.Whether he is the real Qiu Musu or not, only you can verify the whole Xingxin, and you can't deceive anyone with the operation.

—Okay, see you tomorrow.

Wei Chen in front of the computer let go of the mouse and keyboard, stroked his tingling scalp with his ten fingers, and sighed, "This... this f*cking shit!"

Wu Chen who was not far away looked over, "Brother Wei, what's wrong?"

"It's not July and a half right now?" Wei Chen said to himself.

Wu Chen smiled and said, "Brother Wei, what's wrong with you? It's only the beginning of July. Which July and a half are you talking about? For Ghost Festival, it's still more than a month away."

"It's nothing, it's nothing." Wei Chen took out his cigarette, got up and walked out, "I'm going back to Shanglinyuan first." He stopped when he reached the door, "Please leave two notebooks, a sharpshooter and a warlock at the front desk tomorrow morning ,I want to use."

"No problem, Brother Wei!"

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On the second day, Wei Chen, who rarely gets up early, appeared in the ward with two notebooks.

Su Muqiu was washed by Shen Jiujiu and the little boy with the glory message for a night, and he had already recovered. At this time, he was sitting on the hospital bed facing Shen Jiujiu, sorting out his thoughts little by little.And the little boy was sleeping right now, unaware that Wei Chen from his idol team was standing at the end of his bed.

Seeing someone appearing in the ward with a computer, Shen Jiujiu waved to him after seeing his appearance clearly, "Here! It was me last night."

"Sister, where is the person I want to meet?" Wei Chen stepped forward holding the computer.

Shen Jiujiu pointed out, "This."

Wei Chen happened to go around to the opposite side of Su Muqiu, and met Su Muqiu who just raised his head, "Damn it! This..." This is Su Mucheng in men's clothes!The eyebrows and facial contours are almost the same, the only difference is the length of the hair.

"Hello," Su Muqiu smiled lightly.

The computer in Wei Chen's hand almost fell to the ground, and he laughed more like it!If he hadn't spotted Su Muqiu's flat chest, he would have suspected that Su Mucheng had disguised himself as a man to trick him.

"You, you really... You were ten years ago... You..." Wei Chen was a little messed up by the situation in front of him, and wanted to smoke a cigarette to calm down.

"Let's have a game with JJC. Since the establishment of the alliance, we each started to prepare our own teams, and we haven't played against each other again,"

Sighing, "OK, let's have a game," handing over the notes and account card.

Operating the sharp gun again, Su Muqiu felt no less emotional than Wei Chen who met Su Muqiu again.Wei Chen sighed with emotion over the changes in the alliance in the past ten years, those youthful days that could never go back, and the person in front of him who should have died forever.Su Muqiu felt that he could log in to Glory again in this life. He thought he would never be able to touch it in this life, even though it was only a short month.

Obscuring laptop keyboard, sluggish mouse.Wei Chen's state is no longer what it was ten years ago, and Su Muqiu is also unfamiliar with this ten-year-changed skill.

This battle was extremely jerky, and both sides were full of loopholes.

A simple single-player JJC fight lasted for nearly 20 minutes before it ended when the warlock fell and the sharpshooter was left with only blood.

glory!

Wei Chen silently exited the game, closed his notebook, and raised his head, "It's you, Qiu Musu. I'm sure it's you." Even in the face of unfamiliar skills and maps, his gorgeous operation and precise marksmanship are unique to the rhythm. The manipulation, in the past ten years, no one can replicate.Even though he is honored as No.1 in Glory, Zhou Zekai, the gun king, cannot copy Su Muqiu's rhythm.

Su Muqiu quit the game, packed up the computer, and said to Wei Chen with a light smile, "I'm back."

"Where have you been these past ten years? Didn't you..." Wei Chen still couldn't understand, the person in front of him had the appearance of seventeen or eighteen, even compared to Su Mucheng, he was a little younger.

Su Muqiu organized his language a little, and explained simply, "The car accident ten years ago sent me to a strange world, and then I lived there for a month, and now I came back out of nowhere."

"Damn it! It's really fucking hell!" Wei Chen subconsciously groped his hand into his pocket again, and stood up, "Let me go out and smoke a cigarette quietly."

Su Muqiu nodded.

After stepping out of the ward, Wei Chen couldn't bear to light up the cigarette, took a deep breath, and then let out a long breath.

"Sir, smoking is not allowed in the hospital." The passing nurse reminded kindly.

Wei Chen didn't pay any attention to it, took out his phone, and walked towards the safe passage while flipping through the address book.

"Old Wei, what's the matter?"

Wei Chen took another deep breath, "I'm telling you something, you have to calm down."