Chapter 115: Overlapping Memories and Reality

Noticing the girl's increasingly weak breathing, Gary's dark eyes flashed slightly, and after all, she couldn't leave her alone, and resigned herself to pulling open the half-untied bandage.

Shi Ying's wound was terrifyingly broken, and it might not be useful to take hemostatic medicine now.

Fortunately, with the improvement of the level and spiritual power realm in these days, Shi Ying's physical conditions in all aspects have also improved a lot, if he just entered the game, he was injured like this, I am afraid that he would be hopeless.

Gary put her hand over the wound on her waist and slowly channeled her spiritual power to heal and stop the bleeding.

It was bright red, and the smell of rust in the air made Gary feel a little dizzy.

Lots of blood, wet and salty and sticky.

It was the same that night.

He was in the scarlet of his face, losing everything he should have.

From then on, he began to escape reality and immerse himself in a world where only he and the game were available......

The dusty gray scene in his memory flashed irrepressibly through his mind, and Gary couldn't help but tremble.

The deep feeling of depression was like a hammer hitting his heart, making his face a little whiter than Shi Ying, who had lost too much blood.

"Master, are you alright?"

The exclusive elf21, which is connected to Gary's consciousness, senses the abnormality of its master, and it knows how frightened its master is of this bloody scene, and can't help but worry: "Forget it, the master should leave her alone." ”

Although it is not good to abandon the savior, there is no way, its owner has a psychological disorder.

After being in this situation for a long time, it is really afraid that the owner, who is not in a good mental condition, will suddenly collapse.

21 While calming Gary's emotions, he suggested, "The master can find a chance to repay her later." Anyway, she was so badly injured, it's hard to say if she can survive tonight. ”

Under the spiritual comfort of 21, the cold sweating Gary calmed down a little.

At this time, under the effect of spiritual power, Shi Ying's wound stopped bleeding for the time being, and his body temperature stabilized.

Stared at her for a few seconds, not knowing what stimulated her, Gary's eyes, which had been empty for a moment, suddenly became stained with deep despair.

"No, you can't die."

"No, you can't."

He muttered, eagerly taking the medicine from the side, and the hand that applied the medicine to Shi Ying trembled uncontrollably.

Gary's face is fragile, like a flat boat that has lost its direction, rising and falling in the furious sea of wind and waves, and is at risk of being swept away by the waves at any moment.

21 was frightened by his appearance on the verge of collapse at this time.

It is connected to Gary's consciousness, and it is vaguely felt that the latter is a reflection of something that happened in the past to the present.

This is obviously the deepest taboo that Gary has buried in her heart, and the specific reason is that it can't be snooped on.

21 The only thing that is certain is that if the maiden were to die now, her owner would have really collapsed, and could only pray silently in his heart for her.

At this time, Gary had completely sunk into his own world, and the fear in his memory cut his nerves little by little, and the whole person was confused.

The belief that "you can't let the people in front of you die" sustains him, mechanically dealing with those horrible wounds.

When everything was over, Shi Ying's breathing also stabilized.

survived.

Feeling her pulse growing stronger, the snail on the edge of the abyss was pulled back to reality, her limbs limped by fear hanging limply.

After a long time, he could not help but put his head against the edge of the bed, and in a self-protective posture, he whimpered lowly like a wounded little beast.

Seeing the extremely fragile appearance of the owner, 21 didn't dare to remind him out loud although he was worried that he would be found by other players.

Its owner lives too depressed, and it rarely vents once, and it really can't bear to disturb it.

Anyway, the master's situation can't be worse, so be it.