Do Not Laugh! This is a Horror Movie

The night Fu Lanyu traveled back, it happened that Bai Xiao was on duty in the hospital, and she called him to report that he was safe.

Bai Xiao told her that Qiao Yunzheng had woken up last night, knowing that she had accompanied Jing He to the Baiyin Bureau, but didn't say anything, but the mental state was obviously not very good.

In view of the fact that the gates of the inpatient building were closed in the middle of the night, Fu Lanyu took a few hours of sleep after taking a bath that night, and when it turned out the next morning, he got up and went straight to the hospital.

In the quiet corridor, she passed the steaming breakfast to Bai Xiao, and the two naturally hugged.

Bai Xiao asked her in a low voice, "Is it all going well?"

"smoothly."

"Everything is going smooth?"

"Yes, it's all going well."

He smiled: "That's good. Be with Mr. Qiao seriously during this time, don't go anywhere."

Fu Lanyu nodded and sighed inexplicably, "Thanks."

"Our relationship, do you say thank you to see you outside?"

"...Yes, please make me a tomato beef tonight. I haven't eaten it for a long time."

Bai Xiao smiled deeper, and he patiently agreed: "No problem, let Mr. Qiao stew a carp tofu soup to promote wound healing."

The two chatted for a few more words, and Fu Lanyu sent Bai Xiao into the elevator and told him to go back to rest.

She walked back to the ward, stood there hesitating for a long time, then raised her hand and opened the door cautiously.

Xi's faint morning light shines through the glass, and the whole room is filled with warmth.

Qiao Yunzheng was lying on the bed and looked out the window. He turned his head when he heard the sound of footsteps, and met her gaze.

His face was still sickly pale and looked haggard, but his eyes were as clear as before, and when he looked at her, he was still full of gentle smiles.

He asked her hoarsely, "I'm back?"

"Well, I'm back."

He supported the edge of the bed with both hands, struggling to sit up, Fu Lanyu subconsciously walked two steps quickly to support him, and put the pillow behind him again.

"You just woke up not long ago, so you should rest well and don't always move around."

"You asked me to rest well. I didn't rush over here early in the morning. Do you think it's enough?"

"Actually, I can't sleep as much as you think." She opened the breakfast bag, took out the porridge, and sat on his bed. Congee, Bai Xiao said to stew a fish soup for you tonight."

Qiao Yunzheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "You feed me?"

"...Yes, I feed you, lest I say that I don't understand the wounded."

Porridge

It was hot, Fu Lanyu took a spoonful of it and blew it carefully, and then slowly brought it to his lips.

Qiao Yunzheng's gaze always fell on her, and she was extremely unnatural when he came to see her, and he couldn't help but raise his eyes to meet him.

"Why, I didn't wash my face this morning?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I haven't seen you for a long time, it's a bit unreal."

Fu Lanyu gently curled the corners of his lips: "Has it been a long time?"

"It may not be long for you, but for me, it is the distance from **** to the world."

He was on the verge of death at that time, vaguely as if seeing a lot of fragmentary pictures, fuzzy and distant.

The last consciousness remaining in my mind is that I must live.

He promised her to return safely. He still had a lot of words before he could tell her that he could not leave her alone to face the more cruel battlefield in the future.

He must keep his promise.

He was in a coma for just a few days, and now he wanted to come here as if it had been a lifetime, but it seemed that more than ten years had passed.

Fu Lanyu was holding a bowl of porridge, his eyes fell silent, speechless for a long time.

After a while, she heard him ask again: "Sister Lan, how is the situation in the Silver Bureau?"

"It's pretty easy. After all, Jing He has made a lot of progress in the past two years, so I don't need to bother too much."

Qiao Yunzheng looked at her for an instant: "I didn't ask Jing He, I asked Zheng Zhuo."

"..."

"You killed him in the Silver Bureau?"

This is an unexpected question.

Fu Lanyu frowned, "...how do you know?"

Logically speaking, since Bai Xiao and Bai Sheng promised to keep her secret, he would never mention it to Qiao Yunzheng.

Qiao Yunzheng smiled helplessly. He pointed to the mobile phone on the table: "I logged into the system forum this morning and found that Zheng Zhuo's portrait turned black and white, and his ID was blocked."

Once the account ID is blocked, it means that the person has died in the game.

Zheng Zhuo has not yet reached the time of the next platinum game. Why did he die so well, so strangely?

He knew Fu Lanyu too well, and it was not difficult to predict what game she and Jing He set up.

If it was just a guess, then at this moment, it is completely confirmed.

Seeing that Fu Lanyu couldn't hide from him, she didn't even explain it. She calmly admitted: "Yes, I killed Zheng Zhuo. Shouldn't I kill him?"

"He should kill, but he shouldn't dirty your hands."

"After these few days, as long as your ID is not blocked, Zheng Zhuo will realize that you are not dead sooner or later, who knows if he will take the next step?" Fu Lanyu said, "In order to never suffer from future troubles, of course I You should start first to be strong."

Qiao Yunzheng

Sigh deeply: "In my memory, you almost never take the initiative to kill people unless you have to."

"Zheng Zhuo is an exception. He can't even be considered a'person' in my eyes." Fu Lanyu narrowed his eyes slightly, his tone getting colder, "Moreover, he hurt you. Do you think I have a reason to let him go? I gave him 300,000 life money, enough to be worthy of him."

There is a gentle confusion in Qiao Yunzheng's eyes. It is rare for him to listen to her bluntly revealing her heart. The more truthful her heart is, the more at a loss what to do.

For a long time, he asked her in a low voice: "Why do you do this for me? It's not worth it at all."

"You are not me, how can you make a decision for me?" Fu Lanyu answered calmly, "Some people, some things, I say it is worth it."

"Sister Lan, it's not like your speaking style."

"After all, I have never imagined losing you before."

In her subconsciousness, she always felt that he should be able to overcome all obstacles and omnipotence. He has the power to overcome all difficulties. As long as he wants, he can always be by her side and will not leave.

She thought she would walk in front of him, and those who died first would usually be a little more relaxed.

So when the accident comes, she will be caught off guard.

If this time, he really did not come back alive, and after a long and tormented wait, she could only learn about his death on the system forum, what should she do?

For these players who cross the game, companionship is a fatal habit. Once lost, it means heart-piercing pain.

Just like Cao Wen and Shu Ying in the ancient house of evil spirits at that time, Shu Ying's regret was also an unfinished regret for countless players.

Perhaps the next second in the unknown, the hurried step, will lead to the end of life, and there is no time to say goodbye.

"To be honest, at that time, except for the killing of Zheng Zhuo, I didn't have any thoughts in my mind." She laughed at herself suddenly, her eyes were covered with mist, and she seemed to cry, "Brother Yun, you Say... who can have no weakness?"

It's a weakness, a weakness, a concern that can't be let go of life and death, and an obsession that is unwilling to give up even in a desperate situation.

Before meeting him, she was alone and never understood this truth.

Now she understands, it's not too late.

Close at hand, there were tears in Qiao Yunzheng's eyes. He raised his hand to caress her face, and coaxed in a low tone.

"I know, don't even think that my blue girl is a heroine outside, in fact, she is still a little girl in her heart." He

Say, "Don't be afraid, I promise you that this kind of thing will never happen again in the future, and we will all live well."

Fu Lanyu responded, and then felt him leaning over, touching his forehead gently.

The snowflake pendant on her neck swayed slightly, and the temperature was slightly cool.

Thankfully, he and her did not miss it after all, and there is still time to make up for the regret.

...

Outside the ward, Gu Mochi, Bai Sheng, and Jing He had their heads piled on their heads, bathed in the strange sight of the passing nurse, and they had been peeking with relish for a long time.

"This man and woman looks so good." Bai Sheng sighed, "My Lan Lan has finally opened up."

Gu Mochi looked down at her: "When can you get resuscitation?"

"...What's wrong with me?"

"I think you are now using me as a tool for clearance. Seeing ghosts in the game is more intimate than seeing me. Can you have a normal attitude toward your boyfriend?"

"Oh, don't be so stingy." Bai Sheng, like a child, has always been familiar with the road. She immediately stood on tiptoe and put her arms around his neck tenderly, "I can achieve today's results, it's not because you taught Mochi well!"

"You have a conscience."

Jing He standing next to him: "Second, am I a bit redundant?"

"Hey, how can it?" Bai Sheng smiled and patted his shoulder, "Hehe, you said you are almost twenty-one, do you have to consider a relationship?"

"...I don't fall in love, and I don't bother to deal with those little girls."

Gu Mochi whispered to Bai Sheng solemnly, but the volume was just right for Jing He to hear.

"This kid may like boys."

"Hey, Mr. Gu, you have to be responsible for spreading rumors." Jing He was speechless, "Is my sexual orientation female, OK?"

"Then tell me, what type of girls do you like?"

Jing He replied without hesitation: "Long hair and big eyes, beautiful and cool, well-informed and able to fight."

Bai Sheng and Gu Mochi looked at each other, and she suddenly realized: "Isn't this blue?"

"..."

Jing He thought for a while, but also felt that something was wrong, his face changed slightly, and he waved his hand to deny.

"Don't talk nonsense, how dare I think of my sister? I... I just said it casually!"

Gu Mochi wondered: "Why are your ears red?"

"...I didn't!" Jing He looked slightly annoyed, and immediately raised the volume, "Are you two too gossiping? Didn't you say that you came to visit the patient, hurry up to visit, and help me bring things in by the way!"

He hurriedly bought the fruits and nutrients specially bought

Busily stuffed Bai Sheng's hand, he turned to leave.

Bai Sheng called him behind him, "Hey, it's all here, why are you so anxious, why don't you go to say hello to Mr. Qiao? He hasn't seen you since he woke up!"

"No, I have something to do, tell Brother Yun I will come again tomorrow!"

"..."

The two stood in place, watching Jing He's figure go as far away as the wind, and they were all at a loss.

Sometimes this child’s brain circuit is really hard to understand.

Bai Sheng scratched his head in wonder: "What's wrong with him again? It was the two of us who said the wrong thing and stabbed the tender heart of the young man?"

Gu Mochi thoughtfully: "After all, spring is coming soon, and I can understand it."

"……what?"

The author has something to say: Given that there are always little cutie questions recently, doesn't Zheng Zhuo have two lives? Let me explain.

Of course, Zheng Zhuo didn't have two lives. Only if he successfully killed his bound companion in the Platinum Game, he would have two lives. But wasn't Zheng Zhuo unsuccessful in killing Brother Yun? Brother Yun didn't die. He didn't reward him.

So when you asked me, I was shocked, isn't Brother Yun still alive?

Brother Yun: I think you are just looking forward to my death--

Reminder: Tomorrow a new volume of text, the Platinum Game will begin.

As for the story of the new volume, it depends on the name of the volume.