The sun was shining, casting a beautiful golden tint on the snow-white walls.

He was almost obsessed with watching the sun rise little by little, like a spurt of golden blood, which reflected a bit of life on his white and almost transparent face.

"Luo Shu."

The door was pushed open, and a young man in sportswear walked in, shaking the lunch box in his hand, "I brought preserved egg and lean meat porridge."

Luo Shu's eyes lit up, "Thank you brother."

The porridge with preserved egg and lean meat was boiled until it became soft. In order to take care of Luo Shu's stomach, the lean meat inside was chopped into small pieces, just for the taste, and it melted when you sip it in your mouth, and the preserved egg turned into a ball The fragrant, soft and sticky semi-liquid is easy to digest, but it is a pity that it lacks a little taste.

Xu Shi usually took too much medicine, and there was a bitter taste on his tongue, even the porridge was slightly bitter.Luo Shu's hand paused, and he ate it with his usual expression.

The young man didn't even eat, he just watched Luo Shu eat bit by bit, "This porridge is too rotten, it's tasteless, when you leave the hospital, I'll make you a full banquet."

Luo Shu smiled so much that he rolled his eyes, "Then I will remember, if you dare to renege on your debt, I will roll around at the gate of Hejia Company."

The young man pressed his hand on Luo Shu's head, and said angrily, "You are promising, it seems like you haven't eaten in eight lifetimes."

The two talked and laughed as usual, talking about what to do after being discharged from the hospital, as if neither of them knew that if there was no miracle, Luo Shu would not be able to leave the hospital in his life.

The sky became brighter little by little, the morning dew kissed the petals goodbye, and the youth's phone rang.

Luo Shu packed up the insulation box, and when the young man finished making the phone call, he pushed him in front of him, "I'm full, you can go."

The young man's original hesitation to speak was stopped in an instant, and the veins on his forehead twitched, "Unconscionable Xinhua Dictionary, drive me away when you are full."

Luo Shu waved his hands like chasing flies, "Go, go."

The young man put away the lunch box, watched Luo Shu shaking his head heartlessly and humming a little tune, and then beat him hard on the head out of breath.

"He Jinsi'er, you're getting impatient, aren't you? Let's fight one-on-one!"

Luo Shu waved his fist provocatively.

However, the young man had already rushed to the door as if the soles of his feet were on roller skates, "Whoever challenges you, is childish or not."

Luo Shu gave him a middle finger.

The young man was about to close the door and leave when Luo Shu called him, "Jin Si'er, I want to eat Peking duck."

The young man rolled his eyes angrily, "Give me back the Peking duck, I think you look like a roast duck, go to sleep with you."

The two showed their friendship by showing their middle fingers to each other, and the young man closed the door angrily and left.

Luo Shu lay back on the bed, looking at the sunlight outside, the room was silent.

The sun became hotter and hotter, and the nurse sister came in to help Luo Shu close the bed curtain and give him an injection.

Pulling open the large hospital gown, the thin white arms are full of pinholes.

Luo Shuan looked at the needle quietly, and the nurse sister smiled at him gently, "If you are afraid, turn your head away, it will be fine in a while."

As she spoke, she hesitated for a moment, touched her pocket, and took out a piece of toffee.

Obviously it has been processed and is much smaller than the toffee on the market.

"Do you like candy?"

Luo Shu recognized this candy, which is usually carried by pediatric doctors and nurses to comfort children.

He nodded obediently and thanked him, as long as it is not medicine, he likes it very much.

Luo Shu's hair hasn't been cut for a while, it's slightly long and soft, his skin is morbidly pale, his eyes are clean and black, and he looks very small, even a high school student would be believed.

A cute high school student.

The nurse's sister trembled in her heart, and her hand movements couldn't help being a little lighter, as if he was a fragile porcelain doll.

When the needle tip touched the skin, Luo Shu turned his eyes away and wrapped the toffee with his tongue.

"Okay, does it hurt?"

Luo Shu shook his head, smiling so that his eyes curled up like two crescent moons, his eyelashes were thick and long, beautifully tight.

Good boy, it's just a pity...

The nurse packed up her things and walked out the door lightly.

The room was quiet again.

The bed curtain blocked the sun, which was too hot for him.

Luo Shu sat on the bed for a while, as if someone had pressed the pause button for him, then he slowly got up again to get the book by the bed.

The light and shadow moved, and at noon he ate a simple sick meal, clear soup with little water, tasteless, unable to suppress the bitter taste in his mouth, Luo Shu retched several times, but still ate it all.

The sky was slowly overcast, and the sun could not be seen.

Like it's going to rain.

Luo Shu turned on the small lamp by the bed, looked at it for an unknown amount of time, felt a little tired, rubbed his eyes, and slowly retracted into the quilt.

It was raining outside the window.

Luo Shu sat there for a while after waking up, the room was dark, he couldn't tell whether it was day or night, and he didn't know how long he had slept.

He slowly got up and opened the curtains. The sky outside the window was dark and the rain was still falling.

The lights in the building opposite were on.

Luo Shu lay on the window sill and looked at it for a while, then slowly turned on the light in the room, and washed his face.

He picked up the phone, opened the address book and looked through it for a while, then closed it again, went back to bed and picked up the book.

Luo Shu kept this posture for a long time without turning a page.

He sighed, closed the book resignedly, and leaned back to the window.

Eat, wash, and be in a daze.

Luo Shu tilted his head and looked out of the window, until the lights outside went out one by one, he also closed the bed curtain, and retracted under the quilt.

Almost half of his face was buried in the quilt, making people worry about suffocation.

[-] stood at the head of Luo Shu's bed, watching him silently across a space.

This will be his future host.

Host observation period——

[-] pulled down the evaluation page, looked at the record of the day, and took it back.

Luo Shu suddenly poked his head out from under the quilt, and fixedly stared at [-].

[-] looked around, and there seemed to be nothing worth paying attention to around him.

Was that looking at him?

Feel the spatial fluctuation?

[-] looked at Luo Shu and closed his eyes slowly and in surprise.

very sharp.

Might be a good host.

[-] pulled down the page, wrote Keen, looked at the "free and easy" recorded during the day, fell silent for a moment, and put a question mark behind it.

Observation continues.

When the sky was getting bright and the sun hadn't risen yet, Luo Shu opened his eyes as usual. He looked around, pressed his forehead in surprise, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

Probably because he was sleepy, he actually felt that there was another person in the room.

Now that he is like this, who will watch the night for him?

Luo Shu slowly got up to tidy up, and opened the curtains. After a night of heavy rain outside, the sky was still gloomy, and it seemed that the sun would not come out.

Luo Shu stared fixedly at Dongfang for a while, then withdrew his gaze, and began to wash and eat in the morning.

There was a commotion downstairs, it seemed a little different today, Luo Shu hesitated, and slowly pushed open the door.

Soon a nurse rushed over and was relieved to see Luo Shu standing at the door.

"Are you uncomfortable?"

Luo Shu shook his head and smiled politely, "What happened outside?"

The nurse hesitated for a moment and said, "It rained heavily yesterday and the road was slippery, and there was a car accident."

Luo Shu trembled all over and nodded.

The nurse wanted to send Luo Shu into the ward, Luo Shu said: "I'll just sit outside for a while, it's too stuffy inside."

Seeing that the nurse was about to speak, Luo Shumu pleaded, "I'm on this floor, so I won't go down."

His eyes were moist black, as if soaked in water, soft and pitiful like a small animal.

The nurse hesitated for a moment, then sighed, "That's on this floor, don't run around."

The nurse took Luo Shu to a chair beside him, "I'll be over in a while."

Luo Shu opened his mouth to say something, but finally lowered his head again and let out a "hmm".

Luo Shu looked down from the aisle of the hall, and could see the bustling crowd, the cries of children, the worried pleas of women, and the anxious inquiries of men, all the voices were mixed together.

Luo Shu stared fixedly at a corner. The father who was sent to the hospital bed had already fallen into a coma. The mother pulled the son who was only five or six years old and tried to calm down. The son didn't know what happened, so he just cried for a while. Yes, he held his mother's hand again, and looked around blankly.

The mother was wearing a simple gray coat, which was a little old, but if it wasn't for the car accident, it would probably be very clean. The son was wearing a pair of overalls, looking very cute.

A nurse came out and called the family members by name. The mother hurriedly led her son forward, looked at the bill with a embarrassed look, and looked at the doctor with despair and pleading.

I don't know what to say, the mother knelt down, she pulled her son to kneel down together, the eyes of the people around looked over one after another, met the mother's longing and pleading eyes, and turned away one after another.

"Luo Shu."

The nurse came over and was relieved to see that Luo Shu was still there. She pushed the wheelchair over, helped Luo Shu sit in the wheelchair, and put a blanket on his knees, as if it was late autumn instead of September.

Luo Shu obediently let her move, and after sitting down, he turned his head and asked her, "What's wrong with the one below?"

The nurse followed his gaze and saw the woman still kneeling on the ground, "Her."

"The man in the family had an accident, and he had to spend money for surgery, so he couldn't get it out."

I am used to seeing all kinds of separation in the hospital, no matter how helpless I am, I have to get used to it.

Luo Shu looked at the little boy fixedly, then suddenly raised his head and asked, "How much is the difference?"

The nurse was taken aback, "[-], including post-operative care, it would cost at least [-] to [-]."

Only [-] to [-]?

Luo Shu felt pain in his heart.

He took a deep breath and said, "Then transfer it to my account."

The nurse was startled, and wanted to persuade him, but didn't know what to say, so she just nodded in the end, "Then I'll go to the hospital and talk to her."

Luo Shu shook his head, "There's no need to tell their family."

The nurse tucked the blanket for Luo Shu, looked at Luo Shu's pale and almost transparent cheeks, hesitated for a moment, and then asked: "I'll be back soon, you need to go shopping for a while and I'll push you."

Luo Shu nodded and smiled at her.

After a while, he saw the doctor go to say something to his mother. The mother wanted to grab the doctor's arm excitedly, but she took it back timidly, and finally knelt on the ground, kowtowed to all sides, and hugged the boy. In my arms, crying and laughing.

The boy didn't know what happened to his mother, but he knew that his mother was crying, and he took out a tissue clumsily and in a panic.

Luo Shu smiled lightly, and turned his head away from looking.

Sixty to seventy thousand.

The truck crashing in the rainy night, the mountain-like shadow, the sound of the rainstorm, shouting, crying, a little bit of cold embrace... There are some fragments colliding in the head.

Luo Shu grabbed the clothes in front of his heart violently, the severe and sudden pain made him unable to even cry out, he tremblingly grabbed the medicine bottle in the drawer, poured out a few pills without counting them, finally held two pills and raised his head Swallowing, trembling slightly while holding the medicine bottle, but after a while, his back was completely wet with sweat.

The hallway was silent.

Sixty to seventy thousand.

Luo Shu raised his head and covered his eyes, with the corners of his mouth upturned with all his might.

Drops of water slid down his cheeks and disappeared into his collar.

……

The nurse came back with a smile on her face, "Luo Shu, the doctor said that the rescue was timely, and there is a high probability that there will be no sequelae."

Luo Shu looked as usual, but the corners of his eyes were a little red. He smiled and said, "That's great."

The nurse walked in, saw the pills on the ground, her pupils shrank, and she stepped forward anxiously, "Are you sick again?"

Luo Shu nodded and said, "It's okay, I've taken the medicine."

Feeling guilty and blaming herself, the nurse hurriedly gave Luo Shu a simple examination, and Luo Shu comforted him, "It's really fine, just take the medicine and you'll be fine."

[-] stood in the corner, silently watching Luo Shu comfort the nurse, watching Luo Shu being pushed back to the room and placed on the bed.

The sun rose and set in the east, and the hustle and bustle outside gradually dissipated.

The days were lackluster.

The nurses and doctors who came in again and again had endless physical examinations, injections, and medicines.

In [-], I didn’t see Luoshu’s relatives visiting him. I only saw the young man called Jin Si’er, who would come to visit Luoshu with books and meals. Sometimes he came and went in a hurry, sometimes on weekends. , came over with a notebook, as if dealing with something, occasionally joking with Luo Shu.

More often, Luo Shu would sit on the bed, read a book, look at the sun outside, and stare blankly at the busy traffic outside.

Luo Shu seldom went out after the last time he got sick, but through the words of the nurse, he could still know that the father of that family received timely help, woke up, got out of bed, and recovered...

On the day they left, their family sent a pennant to the hospital for the kind people who secretly rescued them.

The hospital sent the pennant to Luo Shu's room, and Luo Shu rolled up the pennant with great care and placed it on the bedside.

After several months of hospitalization, the boy seemed to have grown a lot, from a "child" to a "teenager".

On the day when he left the hospital, the boy wore a school uniform and a red scarf and bowed deeply towards the hospital gate. Luo Shu smiled and waved to him, although he knew that the boy would never see it.

In [-], you can often see Luo Shu writing a diary, or it is not a diary, but more like a sticky note, writing the clouds outside the window, the sparrows pecking at the food, the cured patients, the buds that sprouted from the corners, and the buds that bloomed in the corners of the walls. The flowers in the flower beds sometimes write plans and fantasies about the future, with eagerness and tenderness between the lines.

But [-] knew that Luo Shu would never be discharged from the hospital.

Those who are selected in advance by the system are destined to have a short time.

During this time, his father became more and more healthy, while Luo Shu became thinner and paler, like a flower surrounded by tall buildings.

Even if you try so hard to stretch the branches and leaves, bloom the petals, and yearn for the sunshine, it is futile.

In [-], I watched the time when the host was confirmed getting closer and closer, from month to day to hour.He stood beside Luo Shu, watched Luo Shu send the young man away, and was still playing with a Rubik's Cube in his hand.

"Remember to bring me the formula drawing tomorrow."

[-] heard Luo Shu's words and looked down at the page.

There are three more hours.

After Luo Shu washed, he retracted into the quilt, still half of his face was buried in the quilt.

Time passed little by little, the moon moved from the eastern sky to the center, and [-] looked through the records of several months one by one.

This is the host he has observed for the longest time.

Sometimes he wondered, for Luo Shu, should he die so simply and neatly, or give him hope to survive in another world.

A cloud drifted across the moon, which dimmed the moon.

A low moan came from the room.

[-] looked back, and saw Luo Shu curled up into a ball, stretched out his hand as hard as he could, and grabbed the head of the bed.

His face was so pale that it was almost transparent, his forehead was wet with sweat, and his eyes were almost stubbornly fixed on the head of the bed.

It was like a harbinger before the end of time was approaching, this time the disease was coming so fiercely that even medicine could not suppress it.

Go ring the distress bell.

Luo Shu stretched out his hand, but he could no longer move half an inch.

The slender neck is like a dying swan.

The countdown on the board slowly but surely decreases.

Luo Shu stared at the head of the bed without blinking.

until zero.

A host confirmation page popped up in front of him.

[Whether to bind "Luashu" as the host? 】

[-] walked to Luo Shu's side.

This soulless body is cooling down little by little.

However, those eyes are still burning, unwilling and eager, like a raging fire, as long as a little grass is given, it will start a prairie fire.

[-] was standing in front of him.

He fixedly stared at Luo Shu's eyes until the board in front of him issued a urging.

[-] retracted his gaze, and slowly pressed [Yes].

[Bind host "Luoshu". 】

[The "apprenticeship program" is starting. 】

[Upgrade reminder: System number [-] has been upgraded to "apprenticeship system". 】

【The body is being built...】

[The body copy is complete. 】

[The host is transmitting...]

[The host transfer is complete. 】

The scenery in front of me changed, and the sky was still full of moonlight.

The eyes that had just lost their vitality gradually became more agile, and the people on the ground gradually became more alive.

Luo Shu slowly got up, not the bed, but the soft grass.

Luo Shu looked around in a daze.

There is a faint scent of grass in the air.

A mechanical sound rang in his head.

[The system binding is successful. 】

[Hello host, the system number is [-], and I will serve you wholeheartedly. 】

……

Luo Shu accepted him much faster than expected.

"Apprenticeship system?"

【yes.You have to recruit seven apprentices and train them to be the best in the world. 】

"I can also practice martial arts?"

[Recommend "Nine Lives Divine Art", which can reshape the physical body and heal your body. 】

"Will you stay with me all the time?"

[-] got stuck and looked at Luo Shu.

Luo Shu smiled slightly, his heart rate was a little faster, and he was a little nervous.

[The theory is that they will be by your side to assist you until you complete the task. 】

Luo Shu pursed his lips.

"What if I can't complete the task?"

【We will continue to look for the next shaper for you. 】

[If you don't want to do the task, you can unbind it. This system is a two-way binding system. 】

"That's it."

Luo Shu nodded with a smile, his brows and eyes soft, "I won't untie it."

"Are you going to work together in the future?"

"Happy cooperation~"

【Happy cooperation. 】

The young man's eyes were black and bright, like blazing flames, and also like stars all over the sky, gradually overlapping with his eyes.

Shouts came from around, and [-] pushed all the people in front of him roughly away.

He and Luo Shu had imagined many situations before, regarding all possible actions of Shi Jijiao.

But he never thought that the other party would use a suicidal method to push Luo Shu's internal strength to its peak.

The guards came, the people from Tingfeng Tower came, and the people from Shadow Pavilion also came.

Hu Yan wanted to sneak in and use Gu or hypnosis to lure Luo Shu into a maddened state, but he spurted a mouthful of blood backlash, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

It hurts so much.

It hurts so much.

The violent internal force whipped up a strong wind, and the person who grabbed him was thrown upside down, his internal organs were all shattered, and he lost his breath.

Everyone was terrified and wanted Luo Shu to quiet down, but they couldn't even get close.

The planks were split, the carvings were rolled up, the floor shattered, and everyone fell to the ground.

Luo Shu curled up in pain, trying to suppress the internal force of the runaway.

Muscles were torn, bones were crushed, and the heart was beating wildly, as if it was about to explode in the next moment. Dying was like the years he experienced hundreds of years ago, and despair was like his hand reaching out to the emergency bell.

Too much internal force was forcibly poured, and the dantian burst and quickly recovered due to the exercises. The energy was consumed in a large amount, and it was on the verge of exhaustion.

It was a hopeless promotion.

Energy is not enough.

In the end, his figure withered and died, like a mummy.

But he hasn't gone out to play with Xiaoba yet.

Luo Shu trembled because of the pain, his inner strength almost became real, and everyone surrounded him, but they couldn't get close.

[-] rushed over.

"Don't go there!"

Will be smashed to death!

Ziche used enough internal strength to catch [-], but it was too late.

If Master wakes up and finds that he has hurt Master...

Eye canthal cracked.

[-] threw himself on Luo Shu and held him down.

In an instant, he exhausted his energy.

The violent internal force seemed to have found its home, and under the guidance of [-], it quickly and gently returned to where it should go.

What was feared did not happen.

Zi Che happily wanted to go forward, but Ning Heng grabbed him one by one and stopped him.

His fingers trembled slightly and his voice was hoarse.

"Don't go there."

Luoshu's promotion has not been completed yet.

He never believed in ghosts and gods, even during the 50 years of being imprisoned, he was just thinking about what to do after he got out, but now he couldn't help but began to beg in his heart, and he didn't know which god he was begging for.

He knew about Jiusheng.

Luoshu has no chance of being promoted successfully.

But there is still a trace of longing and hope in my heart, praying for a miracle to happen.

[-] also had hope, but he didn't pray for it.

In the face of death, Luo Shu's first life has proved to him that there is no so-called god in this world, and he can only rely on himself to protect Luo Shu.

【warn!warn!System operation violation! 】

【[-], please stop diverting immediately! 】

[-] brushed away the loose hair on Luo Shu's forehead, and looked at his eyebrows.

【warn!warn!It is forbidden to buy and use other plane supplies! 】

[The mall is locked! 】

His eyes traced the upturned nose and pale lips.

【warn!System energy leak! 】

【warn!Please number [-] to stop sending energy to the host body! 】

His fingers smoothed his furrowed brow.

[System operation violation. 】

[Warn three times, take it back and deal with it. 】

kissed.

[The system has insufficient energy. 】

[Energy shortage warning! 】

Extremely gentle.

[Forced hibernation starts. 】

pain.

It was so painful.

It's as if the whole person has been crushed and re-formed into a human shape, even a coma can't be done.

Like dying.

Luo Shu tried his best to guide his internal energy, but he also knew that he might die here.

Such internal force, the converted energy is definitely not enough.

But I just don't want to accept my fate.

So the faster the tearing, the more severe the pain.

Almost insane.

Two lines of blood and tears flowed down his cheeks, his limbs were twisted strangely, he looked like a boy, but his body was like a baby.

It hurts.

It hurts.

He moaned unconsciously, but his vocal cords were torn, and he couldn't even whimper.

It hurts.

It hurts.

Suddenly, his forehead felt warm.

The wandering duckweed has found its roots.

The remodeling of bones and the reconstruction of flesh and blood represent the continuous flow of vitality from the forehead.

It's like soaking in warm water.

After an unknown amount of time, Luo Shu opened his eyes.

He saw [-] smiling at him, as expected of the perfection created by the system, when he smiled, it was as if the sky was full of flowers.

Luo Shu burst into a big smile in a daze, "Xiaoba, I..."

Eyes suddenly widened.

The smile on his face has not disappeared, and the panic has not yet appeared.

He went to grab [-]'s arm, but still watched [-]'s outline become nothingness, he smiled at him, and gradually disappeared in the early spring wind.

"Xiaoba?"

……

Everything is quiet, the blowing wind calms down, and only then can people look directly at the people who are trapped in the wind.

The children have disappeared.

Sitting in the eye of the wind is a young man.

The skin is like jade, the eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, and the quality is like pine bamboo——

Strangers.

It's just that his torn clothes were stained with blood, and he hugged a black robe and stretched out his hands in the air, as if he was embracing someone who didn't exist.

Sensing everyone's gaze, he looked back blankly.

"Xiaoba?"

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