Fictional story.Main Story Tower Chapter 37. Fictional story

"Fan Xing, Fan Xing, Star Twinkle! Ahh I am here! Over here! ”

Fan Xing followed the sound and walked forward, all the way were gears and roses, the rose gold chain fell from the roof, Fan Xing helped his glasses, and when he pushed the chain, he made a slight jingling sound.

"Fan Xing! Boyfriend! I'm here! Ling Yun held his leg and pushed it up hard, gasping in pain, the gears became tighter and tighter, and the hem of the white shirt was splashed with blood, like rose petals falling on the snow.

Fan Xing's feet slipped, sliding from a transparent pipe to the lower layer where Ling Yun was, and it happened that the ceiling was transparent, Ling Yun looked down, as if he had grabbed a piece of driftwood drifting on the sea when the shipwreck was wrecked, he bent down and stretched out his hand towards Fan Xing, even his fingertips were stained with blood, and a blood line slid down from his arm.

"Ling Yun..."Fan Xing looked up at Ling Yun, looking anxious, the exit of the transparent pipe that fell just now was sealed with a thick layer of ice because it was exposed to cold air, but compared to the iron chains and raised murals around him, as well as the skeletons arranged in a row, that pipe was the only way to go.

Just when Fan Xing was at a loss, the ice cube slowly extended upward, producing beautiful ice flowers, the edges of which were still fluorescent like blooming flowers.

"Fan Xing, why don't you come up yet, I'm going to die of pain." Because of too much blood loss, Ling Yun looked like she was going to be crumbling, like a flower that had passed the flowering period, "Boyfriend..."

Fan Xing rolled up the sleeve of his right hand, moved a few times and put it on the ice, the temperature of the NPC was not enough to melt the ice, gritted his teeth, and rolled up the sleeve of his left hand, his fingers curled into a cat's claw, grinding the ice cubes one by one, where can he still care about the wolf in front of his boyfriend's life.

"Ling Yun, use replica coins, use replica coins." Fan Xing shouted hysterically, and his fingers were frozen and unconscious.

"I don't need it, the stars are shining, I don't need your life." When Ling Yun was half-asleep and half-awake, he still heard what Fan Xing said, and he replied very lightly.

Fan Xing's eyes were red, and he glanced at a wire that hung down to electrify the level, and he was still blinking with electric light, and he didn't want to climb it with his bare hands, with a "snap", there was darkness all around, and there was an electric shock all the way, and the feeling of convulsions transmitted to his left chest.

"Tut-tut, you are so emotional about a player, Fan Xing, you will regret it, you will definitely regret it." Misty Feather shook her hand and motioned for the pre-arranged NPCs not to approach the two.

Fan Xing reached the hook on the ceiling, one leg was still bent on the wire to control his whole body, and his two hands lifted the cover with force, and jumped up.

"Ling Yun, Ling Yun." Fan Xing didn't have time to look at the wound on his skin that was burned by the electric light, and ran to Ling Yun's side.

His young man's legs were stuck in the gears, the hem of his clothes and trousers were stained with thick blood, the fabric of his clothes was twisted in several places, and the exposed skin was exposed with large patches of injuries and exposed bones, and his breathing was weak.

"Star Twinkle, you're finally here..."Ling Yun raised his hand and touched Fan Xing's face, "Why is your face injured?" ”

"Silly B." Fan Xing squatted down and disassembled the gear, and as soon as he loosened a little, the gear began to rotate, and the blood dripped on the transparent ground.

"I... I can't... Twinkle Star... I can't... It hurts... I'm just going to die, and you're going to... Bury me in the Garden of Dead Silence... Well, that's the cemetery, you're going to go there, right... You're going to go to that graveyard with the next gamer who comes in, right? Ling Yun gritted his teeth and pulled his leg out of the gear, the blade slashed down the two legs from top to bottom, blood gushing, this feeling was real, Ling Yun lowered his eyes, and he didn't feel anything after the pain was numb.

"Shut up... You must go out, go out and cure the disease, so that my agreement with you will be satisfied, this disease can be cured, right? Fan Xing hugged Ling Yun tightly, his hands were trembling, he snapped his fingers, and an image appeared on the side, which looked like a door.

Fan Xing paused, took out one hand to support his glasses, and stared at the glass on the door, it was the iris unlocked.

This door can connect the treatment bureau in various levels, Ling Yun touched the badge of the tinplate pinned to Fan Xing's chest, the Fictional story logo looked so sacred at this moment, and a feeling of death without regrets rose, and he pulled the corners of his mouth, and blood overflowed down Fan Xing's fingers, dripping on the ground one by one, and walked out of a bloody path.

"No, this disease can't be cured, I gave up... Just like now, it was I who gave up, I gave up all the opportunities that belonged to me, I gave up my life... Twinkle Star, I'm sorry... It's me, I'm giving up..."Ling Yun raised his eyes and looked at Fan Xing, he had never seen Fan Xing show such an expression, and the hysterical roar just now, where was this the cold young master Fan Xing who I knew before.

"Can't... You can't give up, if you give up, there will be nothing, if you don't give up, you can still grasp a glimmer of hope, as long as you grasp the light, everything will be fine, Ling Yun, promise me, will you be cured well after you go out? In some parallel world, we will see each other again, and when that day comes, I will still love you. Fan Xing attached a kiss to his lips, wet and hot, I still love you These four words are branded on Ling Yun's heart.

It's like a knife, stabbing into the heart fiercely, if they meet again in some parallel world, will he still remember him? Or, is he still alive?

"Well, I promise you, I promise you, I ...... Love..."Before the last word was finished, Ling Yun vomited a mouthful of blood, turned his head and didn't move, Fan Xing kissed his hand and put it on the push bed.

"Wait a minute, you are Fan Xing, this time you will lead the way? Ah, it's really hard for you, I read his game record, it's not particularly good. "NPC is a doctor produced by the Treatment Bureau, called Fog Haze, and has nothing to do with Fog Feather, but once met once, and the two of them fell in love at first sight.

"Well, I'm the guide, he doesn't have a good game record, there's a reason, can you save him first?" Fan Xing restrained his emotions, his tone was very flat, as if he didn't admit this relationship, the misty stared at Fan Xing's eyes, looking a little uncomfortable, and turned his head to look at Ling Yun.

The young man closed his eyes, holding the coin in his hand, his mouth was half open as if he was going to say something, Fan Xing walked over and grabbed his hand, put it to his mouth, felt his hand for a moment, and Haze walked to the bed, "If I say, he will be the same as you, do you still have to make this decision?" ”

"What?" Fan Xing looked at the haze, "What is the same as me?" ”

"In professional terms, it's called amputation, Master Fan Xing, if you think about it, you can also choose to abandon it directly." The haze lifted Ling Yun's trouser legs, and the flesh was already a blur of flesh and blood, dirty white sheets, deep visible bones, piercing the skin.

"Does he know you're so ruthless?" Fan Xing snorted coldly, squeezed Ling Yun's hand tighter, Haze disagreed, Fictional story is different from the human world, there is no need for anesthesia, no need for all plans, the knife fell in his hand, Ling Yun pulled the corners of his mouth, blood overflowed along the corners of his mouth, and there was a trace of pain.

"Ling Yun, Ling Yun..." Fan Xing felt his heart tremble violently, the hand he was holding was trembling, Haze picked a suitable metal prosthetic, and sat in front of the table, the table was full of unfinished prosthetics, and the light shone on those metal instruments, shaking Fan Xing's eyes hurt, and he raised his hand to cover it.

Haze picked up the tool, adjusted it a few times, and fixed the metal prosthetic limb on Ling Xing's leg, from the thigh to the calf, loaded with steel and iron bones, a tear slid down Fan Xing's mandible, Ling Yun struggled Fan Xing's hand and opened his eyes.

"Starlight, I'm alive." Ling Yun rubbed his eyes and sat up, his left leg was impressively in the prosthetic leg that made his eyes widen, he pointed to his leg, and then pointed at Fan Xing, "I... What about my legs? My legs... Why is the leg missing? The stars are shining, hiss~"

Ling Yun touched the prosthetic leg, the new one, it was cold to the touch, tears couldn't help but flow down, holding the quilt and shrunk inside.

"Ling Yun, Ling Yun." Fan Xing pushed Ling Yun and hugged him through the quilt, "Ling Yun, come out and see me, okay?" ”

"Let's go... Go away. Ling Yun touched the prosthetic leg, the more he touched his heart, the more uncomfortable he became, he suddenly lifted the quilt, and Young Master Fan Xing was slapped back a few steps, "Xing Shining, I'm sorry." ”

"It's okay, try to walk around, get used to it?" Fan Xing helped Ling Yun get out of bed, and as soon as his feet touched the ground, Ling Yun fell to Fan Xing.

"Holy shit, I almost fell to my death, this thing is really hard to walk, I don't even know how my idol managed to hold on." Ling Yun glanced at the stump that the mist was dealing with, what a beautiful leg, just like that, it's a pity, it's a pity, "Brother Yun, it's a pity for my leg, my star is gone before I have played." ”

Fan Xing: Is my brother Yun back?! It's moving!

"Silly b, does it hurt, it seems like I was wronged just now, how is this..."

"Star Twinkle, you don't understand, this is called get the same style, my idol, Xiao Han, and my legs are like this." Ling Yun was still unsteady walking, helping Fan Xing to toddle.

"Hmm."

Out of the treatment bureau, Fan Xing couldn't stand Ling Yun's painful grinning, scooped him up and continued to break through.

"Hey, hey, the stars are shining, we are also a couple, and today is NPC Ling Ling!"

"Silly B, forget the pain after the scar." Fan Xing made a straight face, were the tears just now in vain? I'm still so worried.,This thing TMD is a big fool!!

"The scar is not good, it still hurts, fuck, vomit..."Ling Yun's sudden vomiting caught Fan Xing off guard, and he quickly stopped and waited for him to finish vomiting, "I... Fuck, vomit... Time is really running out, lately... Recently, I feel pain in other places except the lesion site, brushing my teeth, bleeding gums, vomiting... There's no time, it's not long, the stars are shining, there's really no time, at most there's a month, four months is a lie. ”

"Stop talking, Ling Yun, don't go, okay, Fictional story still has a lot of levels, it's hell, walking with you, it's heaven, let's break through it together, okay? I'll be with you. Fan Xing hugged Ling Yun, very tightly.

"I'm not afraid of death, but I'm afraid of leaving you, boyfriend, do you have any paper?"

Fan Xing took out a piece of paper from his pocket and helped Ling Yun wipe the corners of his mouth clean, and a red color flowed out of his left nostril, which happened to drip on the eldest young master's hand, "This... How is this bleeding? Why does the nose bleed too? ”

"It's normal, this disease is bleeding everywhere, and it's normal for me to faint suddenly one day."

"Your Royal Highness, during your absence, the height of the floor has been increased by two floors." Fog Feather respectfully stuffed Ling Yun with a key, "I know I'm out of the scope of NPCs by doing this, this is the key to the first floor, there is a gap in this place, you can go straight to the first floor, if you have the guts, you can try this shortcut." ”

Ling Yun pinched the key, as if he had been pinched by the fog feather for a long time, and was slightly warm.