After that, this area where life was buried, and there was not a word, neither the sound of insects nor the sound of people. In the silent atmosphere, there was darkness as far as the eye could see, obscuring the sight and burying the question.

That question seems to have been half answered.

Looking at the boundless darkness ahead, Xiangkong was silent for a long time without any other movements, as if he had forgotten what to do in the next second.

Kirito was a little overwhelmed, he glanced at Argo beside him, who had buried his face under the cloak, and laughed at himself inwardly, what is the situation, and what should I do.

Sensing Kirito's gaze, Argo's face seemed to move slightly, and under Kirito's extremely relieved gaze, he said, "Xiangkong, let's wash off the red name first." ”

"Hmm."

Xiangkong replied in a low voice, turned around slowly, and suddenly it was dark in front of him, and he lost consciousness in an instant, and fell to the ground in the stunned eyes of Argo and Kirito.

Argo was startled, lifted his upper body into the air, and called out his name anxiously.

Although Kirito was taken aback, he was quite calm, materialized a stretcher from the inventory, and said, "Move him to a safe place first." ”

Argo nodded, and worked together with Kirito to carry the fainted ocean behind a large tree, a place that is not easy to find, and does not spawn monsters, so it is a good place to rest.

Looking at Xiangkong's tightly furrowed brow, Argo was worried.

Kirito sat on the ground, touched his chin and frowned, "There is no negative effect of coma in SAO, and Xiangkong is like that when the players were collectively transferred to the hospital." ”

Argo stretched out his hand and put it on Xiangkong's pale and bloodless cheek, and said worriedly: "After that incident, it shows that if something happens to the body of the real world, it will affect the state in the game, na, Kirito, don't you think, Xiangkong's face is very pale?" ”

"I've noticed it before, but I haven't thought about it further." She pursed her lips tightly, she was like a girl next door at this time, "Perhaps, Xiangkong's health in the real world is not good. ”

Hearing this, Kirito took a closer look at Xiangkong's face, it was very white, it was bloodless pale, not a fair complexion, thinking of this coma, and he couldn't help but have a bad guess in his heart.

He glanced at the worried Argo, it was the first time he had seen such a side of a famous intelligence businessman, it was a great opportunity to tease, but unfortunately he was not so heartless.

"It should be fine." He could only be comforted by this, in fact, even he himself agreed with Argo's speculation.

"I hope so." Argo said softly.

………

In the real world, the largest hospital in the capital, the special intensive care ward where Xiangkong's body is located, is in a mess, and the two nurses are so anxious that they are scurrying around like headless flies, looking at the violently undulating images on the instrument next to them, and looking at the door of the ward, their nails are almost pinched into the flesh.

"Doctor Long Qi, hurry up." They were looking forward to seeing the old doctor in charge of Xiangkong come soon, if it weren't for the fear of startling the six bodyguards outside the door, they really wanted to rush out of the ward and drag Dr. Long Qi here.

In the spacious corridor, Long Qi, who was in his sixtieth year, no longer had the usual steadiness and seriousness at the moment, his face was panicked and his clothes were disheveled, and he ran with his old body, as if he had encountered something terrible.

The bodyguards at the door were deaf and clear-sighted, and before Dr. Long Qi appeared from the corner, he heard the sound of hurried footsteps, and his muscles instinctively contracted, and he began to guard, and when they saw the hospital in charge of the young master running from the corner in a panic, instead of breathing a sigh of relief, they were surprised.

In an instant, they thought that something might have happened to the young master.

"Get out of the way." The situation was urgent, and Long Qi didn't care about fear, and yelled at the tall bodyguard.

The captain of the bodyguard in charge of the guard nodded, and his subordinates made way for Long Qi to enter. After seeing Long Qi enter the ward, the bodyguard captain directly took out his mobile phone and reported the situation to the boss.

After Long Qi entered the ward, he looked at the sluggish faces of the two nurses, and automatically made up the reason for this situation, and suddenly, he only felt that the sky was about to fall.

"It's over, the old man is dead." Long Qi's legs were a little weak, and he almost couldn't hold it and fell to his knees, but he heard the nurse's voice crying with joy: "Young Master Xiang is fine, Young Master Xiang is fine!" ”

The nurse's words were like a heavenly sound, pulling Long Qi's knees to kneel, and he pounced on the three large instruments beside the bed with the momentum of a tiger pounce, looking at the image displayed on the display screen, he had the urge to cry loudly.

Thankfully, fortunately!

The happiness of the rest of his life after the catastrophe filled his heart, and then, he looked at the nurse viciously, and angrily rebuked: "You almost scared my heart to stop, who gave you the audacity to report it indiscriminately?" ”

The two nurses were silent for a moment, buried their heads deeply in their chests, and did not dare to refute anything, and only after Long Qi was angry did they begin to explain.

Long Qi felt a lot more comfortable after venting his anger, after listening to the nurse's report, his face was a little unsightly, he walked to the hospital bed in a few steps, looked at Xiangkong with a peaceful sleeping face, cursed in a low voice, and was silent.

"Will the encounters in the game also stimulate the real body? Also, the brain that is almost dead is alive, not to mention this, damn it, I will make this mess for what I want, since I have the incurable disease of Johnson syndrome, why don't I die obediently, but I still have to make this kind of thing. Long Qi shouted loudly in his heart, gritting his teeth, as if he was going to crush his teeth, he really wanted to plunge his head into the game, pinching Xiangkong's neck and shouting: Please, settle down, stay in a safe place and wait for others to guide the game.

"Doctor Long Qi, what should I do next time this happens again?" Seeing Long Qi standing beside the bed with his head down and not saying a word, the older nurse plucked up her courage and asked.

Long Qi glared at her sharply, and said angrily: "Have you learned all your nursing knowledge from dogs?" What to do, do you need me to teach you another lesson? ”

The older nurse suddenly shrank her neck, although she complained a lot in her heart, but she didn't dare to speak anymore, it was not a bad thing to come to see Young Master Xiang, on the contrary, when Young Master Xiang was first admitted to this ward, she was also surprised that the young master of a large family was so gentle and approachable, and then learned that Young Master Xiang had spent time in bed since he was sensible, and he was even more sympathetic.

I wanted to take care of Young Master Xiang with all my heart and soul until the moment of Young Master Xiang's death, but I didn't expect things to turn out like this.

"What a goddamn game." She sighed helplessly in her heart.

At that moment, the door suddenly opened.

A middle-aged man with a gloomy face walked in.

Long Qi looked at the man, instantly restrained any dissatisfaction with Xiangkong, and stood beside the middle-aged man like his grandson to report what had happened before.