Defect another world

Chapter 54 The Goddess Knows Me?
When he walked outside, he realized that the place he was staying was actually the seventh floor of the inpatient building, neurosurgery.A place that specializes in neuropathy?
I don't know if I can leave the hospital tomorrow.Theoretically it is fine.

He began to miss the crunching wooden beds of the farmhouse on Dingshan and the smell of the rustic grass chicken.

But before leaving, there is one more thing to do.

He is a very committed man.Although promises may not be fulfilled, at least they have to work hard.Even if the promise was not spoken.

He still remembered that the fourth bed in No. 20 Ward No. [-] of the oncology department was a handsome boy.

But just as it was his turn to treat the boy, the time for the ward round suddenly came, and he was interrupted by the nurse.

At that time, Meng Fei promised in his heart that he would come to treat you tomorrow.

But that night he stayed at Scarab Bank to scan all the computers.At noon the next day, he was detained by Mu Shuo because of a transfer of 500 million yuan.

And then in a coma to this day.

Since it was not fulfilled at that time, it must be remedied before leaving this hospital tomorrow.

The ward was not empty at this time.There were many accompanying family members lying on the bench in the corridor.Someone simply lay on the ground wrapped in a blanket.

It's just that everyone fell asleep.In a crowded place, everyone fell asleep again, and the atmosphere seemed very strange.

Meng Fei was like a god of death, wandering cautiously among the beds in the ward.

The doors of the wards are all ajar.He quickly found the four-bed number 24.But the situation has changed a bit. It is not the boy who is lying on the bed now, but an old man.

He healed the old man easily, begging for consummation, and then went back to the nurse's duty room.The nurse is sorting out the records.

"Did a young man live in room 24 with four beds more than ten days ago?

"I talked to him ten days ago, and he asked me to do something. I forgot to leave his contact information.

"Do you have his contact number or something?"

The nurse looked up and saw that Meng Fei was wearing a hospital gown.Although she was not a familiar face in the oncology department, she also guessed that it was a patient from another department and had no doubts.

"That acridine, of course I remember it. Very handsome boy. It's a pity."

The nurse smiled, but her tone turned cold.

"The contact information is available...but do you still want it?

"He has passed away."

"died?"

Meng Fei's heart skipped a beat.

"Well, he died three days ago."

Three days ago, during my coma?Really pass by.Meng Fei thought to himself.

It seemed that this had to end like this.No matter how strong his strongest BUG system is, it is impossible to revive the dead.

This accident made him panic, and he wanted to go out for a breath.

Unlike the Golden Turtle Building, this building should be very old.The floor is actually cement.

The magic is that although it is cement, it is shiny like polished marble.

Is this polished with soles by patients who have walked around over the years?

The shiny floor is like a twisted mirror, and the reflections of floating and flickering light and shadow are like the undead floating in this corridor.

Meng Fei walked along the long corridor to the end.

At the end is the kind of wooden window with hinged switches that I saw in my previous life when I was a child.The cold wind outside beat against the window like a wave, thumping loudly.

The wind came in through the gap in the window, blowing away the heat in the ward, like cold water pouring on his forehead.

He suddenly realized what X said:

"All deaths have only one perpetrator.

"that is you!"

This bullshit logic is very confusing.

He now has the ability to cure all terminal illnesses.In other words, all the terminally ill deaths in this world are caused by his death.

If there was a button in front of him that could cure all terminal illnesses just by pressing it, he would definitely press it.

But now he really can't.He has cured everyone in this hospital now, and his image on the camera will appear in major newspapers.

And it's not enough for him to cure this family.How many more dying patients are waiting for him in hospitals all over the world?

He'd rather transfer this damn power to anyone.

Of course, the ability to heal other people's illnesses is given to others, and the ability to add blood to oneself still has to be retained.

I became the only perpetrator of the death.I became a god of death.

He suddenly realized that the more he thought about it, the more he fell into X's arms!

I should live according to my own ideas!
I have control over myself.If I want to work, I will work, if I want to play, I will play, if I want to sleep, I will sleep, and I will treat people if I want to.

What I do, I don't need anyone's opinion.As long as I don't hurt anyone, I don't owe anyone anything.

The so-called that with great ability comes great responsibility is completely nonsense, just like the old beauty in the previous life always thought that if the fist is hard, it is the responsibility to beat the whole world.

Five minutes later, Meng Fei had abandoned all the patients and was lying on the hospital bed playing with his mobile phone in a good mood.

Think about happy things.For example, Ai Ting, don't know what she's doing?Don't ask, I'm sleeping.

He clicked on the Goddess app and thought to himself, if the policewoman sent me so many messages on WeChat, will there be also on the Goddess app?Forgot to watch it before.

Sure enough, several red dots.However, it was not sent to him by Ai Ting.

"Hello."

"Yes."

"Never ask a girl's age!"

"Sorry, I just saw it."

There was actually a beautiful beauty who sent him a message through the Goddess app, and it wasn't Ai Ting.

wait, who is this?

goddess?

Qingmang goddess? !
The goddess can also reply?

Funny, who is playing with me?

Wait, why do I have to think someone is playing me?

Meng Fei wanted to be quiet.

If it's like someone on WeChat came up to him and said I'm the president, he must think someone is playing with him and get used to it.

But the goddess app is different.Everyone here is in their own place, and it is impossible to fill in their own identity casually.

The goddess is the goddess. In the entire country, the name is supreme, the god above people, and the system cannot be mistaken.

Unless someone hacked the goddess account.But this is not possible.If the goddess app can be hacked, will the country not be in trouble?

Besides, what is the use of the Black Goddess account?
If you want to hack the president and prime minister, isn't it incense to issue a presidential decree directly?Even a small black magistrate is more effective than a black goddess.

There is only one possibility.

This is AI replying, artificial intelligence.

It is absolutely effective to be an artificial intelligence to act as a goddess and to appease the hearts of many devout believers.

Of course, the premise is that the ideological orientation of artificial intelligence does not cause problems.But since it is artificial intelligence, it can be adjusted casually if there is a problem.

In his previous life, artificial intelligence was also known as artificial mental retardation.

A company's boastful "Xiaobing" is completely irrelevant when it comes to chatting, except for pretending to be cute and playing tricks.

I wonder if the artificial intelligence of this era can pass the Turing test?

Why don't we talk about goddesses here and test their AI level.

"Aren't you too slow this time?"

"I'm not always online."

"Are you really a goddess?"

"Fake, 囧."

"Then do you know who I am?"

"A certain code farmer, Meng Fei?"

woc, the goddess actually knows me, and also knows that I write code?

(End of this chapter)