People are in a weird world, you call this a game of cultivation

Chapter 100 The Lamp Receiving Hand (Read More!)

"Song Linjia!"

The three shouted at the same time.

"Are you still alive?" Lu Zhaohui said in shock.

Ever since Song Linjia became a porcelain figure and disappeared, the few people had no news of her, during which time calls, text messages, and Fetion were all broken.

Everyone thought that she had encountered an accident, or could not accept the fact that she became a porcelain person and chose to commit suicide.

Song Linjia came to the gazebo, and under the unbelievable gazes of the three, she danced twice like a ballet dancer: "I'm back."

The three of them also noticed that Song Linjia came back this time with her physical body instead of the crunching porcelain figure that walked before, and her appearance has not changed.

Can a porcelain figure become a living person?

"Where have you been?" Lu Zhaohui asked.

"I went to the clinic." Song Linjia admitted generously.

The complexion of several people suddenly changed, and they looked at Song Linjia in astonishment.

In the early days, Chen Jiabin was infected after going to the clinic, and killed Xiao Yi and Wang Wentao by pretending to be a player, and Li Ran also heard from Uncle Ge that he could not go to the clinic in the west.

Although knowing that the clinic can cure people, the cost is huge.

Song Linjia acted like a normal person, and said lightly: "They performed an operation on me and made me return to my original appearance."

The more relaxed she said, the heavier everyone felt.

Zhao Yingzhi asked solemnly, "What's the condition?"

Song Lin Jianeng must have paid a huge price for turning from a porcelain figure back to a living person.

Has it become an infected body?

Lu Zhaohui and Zhao Yingzhi involuntarily took a step back.

At this time, Li Ran's words reassured the two of them.

"She was not infected."

Li Ran saw Song Linjia's information through the prompt of Goldfinger.

(She's a player, but she can never leave here.)
But this reminder made Li Ran a little puzzled.

But after thinking about it, Song Linjia must have made a lot of determination to go to the clinic in the west in order to survive.

Ask yourself, if you become a porcelain figure, do you still have the courage to live?
When they knew that Song Linjia had reached a certain deal with the clinic, they all subconsciously thought that she had been infected into a monster like Chen Jiabin, but she was not infected, but the price was that she would never be able to leave.

This means she is forever trapped in the weird world.

"Let's not talk about this." Song Linjia didn't want to talk about the clinic. She took out a silver box and said to the three of them, "This thing can make you sleep for ten hours."

"What is this?" Lu Zhaohui asked suspiciously.

"Anaesthetic?" Zhao Yingzhi asked.

"Yeah." Song Linjia nodded, and then explained: "Midnight virus can't infect sleeping people. The strong anesthetic can protect you from being invaded by the virus for at least ten hours. I can only help you here."

"Five hours for receiving lamps, five hours for dark props, and ten hours for strong anesthetics. We have twenty hours of safety time. We only need to survive one hour and enter the boundary gate, and we will be safe!" Zhao Yingzhi said.

Song Linjia's timely arrival is undoubtedly a timely help, allowing them to see the coastline and the hope of life in the turbulent endless sea of ​​​​darkness.

They want to ensure that there will be no accidents in the next few days, and at the same time try their best to improve their strength.

Li Ran watched the hearty smile on Song Linjia's face, but his mood was extremely complicated. He asked, "What about you?"

At this time, Lu Zhaohui and Zhao Yingzhi noticed what Song Linjia said just now, she was helping them, but what about her?

"From today onwards, you have to call me Nurse Song. If you are injured or sick, you can come to see me at Dr. Lan's clinic in the west. I can take good care of you."

Song Linjia had a faint smile on his face, as if nothing had happened.

But the more this happened, the more uncomfortable the three of them felt.

Song Linjia seemed to be back, but she seemed to have left them.

Because she can't go to the end.

Song Linjia smiled faintly: "Today is my first day at work, please bless me and wish me all the best."

The three of them had mixed feelings in their hearts for a moment. Song Linjia was clearly alive, but it was even more uncomfortable than when she disappeared before.

"Okay, work hard."

Li Ran didn't know what to say for a while, and it took him a long time to say such a sentence, whether it was comfort or goodbye.

With one hand behind his back, Song Linjia stepped out of the gazebo lightly, turned around playfully and waved goodbye to the three of them: "Goodbye, friends."

"Goodbye...goodbye." Several people said goodbye to her with sobs.

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After Song Linjia left, the three of them felt extremely heavy.

Both Li Ran and Zhao Yingzhi saw a trace of bitterness and helplessness from each other's expressions.

"There's no time to be sad, the two of us will carry out the task of taking over the lamp as soon as possible." Zhao Yingzhi quickly calmed down.

Li Ran nodded, and asked @Everyone in Fetion's owner group.

Soon, someone in the owner group replied to Li Ran.

"5, Building 904, needs a light receiver."

"Room 7, Building 302 also needs it."

After the two looked at their phones, they both had plans.

"Let's act separately, I'll go to Building No. [-]." Zhao Yingzhi said firmly.

"it is good."

Zhao Yingzhi's current power value is 1200, and she still has one task in progress.

But Lu Zhaohui's strange power value is only 350, and he has no ongoing missions.

So it seems that Zhao Yingzhi is very capable of doing tasks alone.

Of course, Li Ran thought that Zhao Yingzhi did the task alone because of another soul in her body, and she didn't want this secret to be discovered.

Li Ran didn't want to expose it, after all, he also likes to do tasks alone.

He can only go to building five.

"I'll go home and help with the dragon lantern work." Lu Zhaohui said.

The purpose of the three is clear.

Be the light receiver first to keep yourself safe on a crazy night.

Li Ran came to Building No. [-].

"904 rental information?"

At the elevator entrance, Li Ran noticed a rental information, which happened to be the house he was going to.

"Looking for a roommate. Currently, there are two girls whose combined age is 50 years old. Now I am looking for a roommate, preferably a boy. The rent can be reduced appropriately. Contact number..."

Two girls are looking for a boy to rent together. With such a good thing, why do they take the initiative to lower the rent?

The next second, Li Ran was dumbfounded after seeing a notice on the rental information.

(A 48-year-old divorced woman with a two-year-old daughter.)
I was almost deceived by the shared rental information. Is this an inappropriate word game?

"I just said that it is impossible for peach blossoms to fall on me."

Li Ran pouted, and had no choice but to press the elevator.

On the ninth floor, Li Ran rang the doorbell.

After waiting for a while, the door slowly opened with a strange fragrance. A beautiful girl wearing a one-piece swimsuit T-shirt and denim shorts stood in front of the door. She was dressed coolly and had long fair legs. The eyes of the two couldn't help but shine.

Li Ran also noticed that there was a woman with slender white long legs lying on the bed in the bedroom opposite the door. Those legs were tender and white with a little baby fat, and her skin was so good that one couldn't help but want to have those What an alluring posture a woman with beautiful legs should look like.

However, Li Ran was very surprised, took two steps back, and checked the house number again, but the house number was indeed room 904.

The girl in front of me is at most 25 or 48 years old, she doesn't look like a [-]-year-old woman, and the long-legged girl inside is not a two-year-old.

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