"Drip, drip, drip—" The chirping became sharper and sharper, and as it grew clearer, it overlapped and reverberate.

Song Yu felt his body walk lightly between nothingness and blinding light, but he soon felt that it was inappropriate to describe this feeling as "walking". His body had lost all autonomy, like his own, and as if it were just a dismantled component somewhere else, barely fitting on a collection of consciousness called "Song Domain".

This feeling is a bit similar to when returning to the ruins, but obviously there is a qualitative difference between the two. Song Yu couldn't control himself, let alone touch those time fragments. This made Song Yu, who had long been accustomed to manipulating himself as a player, feel very uncomfortable and even embarrassed.

"Dididi-"

Tweets that don't fit in with the game environment become more and more rapid and harsh. Every sound is like a needle, piercing Song Yu and not knowing if it belongs to his own brain. Song Yu resisted the pain, and gradually heard the human voice in this string of tweets.

"There's a reaction—" "It's fast—" "Push the needle, 10 mg." "Hurry up and inform... Miss ......"

Sounds a lot like being in a hospital? Why, did Anshi Technology finally get himself out of the game pod and throw him to the hospital?

"If you knew that the ending would be like this, it would be better to ...... at the beginning"

If I knew that the ending would be like this, it would have been better to leave him in the hospital at the beginning. Then he doesn't have to participate in the game of "Seeing God" to participate so deeply, sad and sad, and in the end he was forced out of that world.

It's just that time won't come again.

It's just that if he was given a chance, he might still choose to continue with the "Seeing God" test. This is his instinct as a player, and it is also his choice as a friend of Xie Nanshi.

Can he be friends with NPCs? It's kind of ridiculous.

However, Song Yu felt that he might understand the phenomenon of those NPCs in the game shouting "wife" and "husband". The "brother" he shouted to Xie Nanshi was even deeper than those high-mouthed feelings.

Halfway through Song Yu's thoughts, he completely lost consciousness. The shrill dripping sound could no longer wake him up.

When Song Yu opened his eyes again, he felt uncomfortable all over. It was a mixture of heaviness and lightness, and the involuntary in the dream was still present in the limbs, but it seemed to be driven away. A warm light spilled right on the bed. Song Yu could clearly feel that the foot of the bed that was sunburned was warmer than the head that was not sunburned.

Song Yu's throat was so dry that it hurt. He twisted his neck stiffly and found the mineral water next to the bed. The distance between them was very far away for him now. He tried to raise his hand, but he could only move his arm slightly. He wanted to call someone, but his throat first hurt him as if it was about to burst.

So Song Yu fainted again.

When he woke up again, the sun was still there, still warming his feet. But Song Yu couldn't tell if he had only slept for an hour or a few more days. His perception of time was badly disrupted. But the autonomy of the body is more complete than before. Song Yu remembered a movie he had watched before, where the paralyzed heroine stared at her toes and ordered it to "move". Out of what little entertainment he had left, Song Yu also kept giving orders to his toes in his mind, and then, his toes responded.

So Song Yu began to order his eyelids again. It wasn't too difficult for him, as he could already see what's beside the bed the last time he woke up. Only this time, his spirit was clearly more than enough for him to observe his situation. The white ceiling with regular gray-blue dots and shiny aluminum strips divided into neat squares, the beige curtain with average shading but very clean has not yet been fully closed, and his space is not so private. So Song Yu could still see things that he couldn't see, refrigerators, TVs, sofas, and even a bottle of red flowers blooming on the table.

If it weren't for the fact that this bed looked like a nursing bed, if it weren't for the fact that the sheets and quilts had a clean but a bit hard and not so homely, if it weren't for the fact that his fingertips were still stuck in clips to read his pulse, and there were needles and infusions on the back of his hands, Song Yu really couldn't tell that this was a hospital. Now...... Song Yu guessed that this was a high-class ward.

It's back. Now Song Yu was convinced.

But he wasn't so happy, but he couldn't wait to ask the game company if the bug had been fixed; What is the situation now.

No one may believe it when he says it, but he has worked hard for the game in his life, in the physical sense.

I don't know if it was a coincidence or if the value read by the instrument changed because he opened his eyes, and soon the beige curtain that was not covered was completely opened. The sunlight outside the window was unobstructed, and it shone in completely, shaking Song Yu.

Behind the curtain was not the doctor, but two women. One of them is Ye Jiao, a customer service he has seen and has been complained about by him in the game, and bears his anger but can only play Tai Chi with him. The other was still standing by the window with his back to him, and he could only judge from the silhouette that the other party was tall and had a very neat aura.

Ye Jiao leaned over and brushed her hair behind her ears: "How do you feel?" ”

Song Yu almost cried.

Probably because Song Yu's expression was a little distorted and a little weird. Ye Jiao's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly sneered. She didn't have a perfunctory feeling of being on duty when she was in a customer service conversation, so she adjusted Song Yu's infusion speed easily, and then shook the nursing bed up a little.

"Does that feel better?"

Song Yu didn't know if he nodded or not, but judging from Ye Jiao's reaction, it should have been a successful nod.

"Your body indicators are normal, according to the report, you even had a little fatty liver before entering the game, it should be that you ate too much takeout. But now that you're healthy, it's just that your muscles aren't exercising, and you may need to adapt to rehabilitation for a while. But it's not a big problem, and the muscle-massage function matched by the game pod still comes in handy. It may only take half a course of rehabilitation to get you back to your previous state. Ye Jiao explained his current situation to Song Yu in a soft voice.

Song Yu didn't care much about this.

Ye Jiao said a lot of some and some things, all about Song Yu. Fortunately, Ye Jiao was really empathetic, and after finding that Song Yu's eyes had been glancing at the water, she unscrewed the mineral water, inserted a straw, and then sent it to Song Yu's mouth.

It was a little better than expected, Song Yu still had the strength to drink water, and the more he inhaled, the bigger he gulped. Song Yu just used the thin straw to soothe off the small half bottle of mineral water before he breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked the first sentence he said after waking up: "Has the bug been fixed?" ”

Ye Jiao looked at Song Yu for a while, and his voice was still extremely soft: "You fell into a coma after you quit the game. We immediately sent you to Jin'an Private Hospital, which has the best equipment and our company's share investment, so that you can do a detailed examination. ”

Song Yu looked at her coldly: "You talk well, I feel like I'm in a horror movie now." ”

Ye Jiao's eyelashes moved, and this time she finally planned to answer Song Yu well: "I'm sorry, this time it was our company's mistake, and we will definitely compensate you for the damage and losses caused to you." As for game bugs......"

The distressed look on Ye Jiao's face unconsciously seemed to be a little difficult to speak.

Song Yu was stunned, he forgot about the claim. But when he saw Ye Jiao's expression, his expression changed slightly: "Is it a bug that is difficult to fix?" ”

Ye Jiao looked at the woman standing by the bed and did not answer immediately.

As if noticing Ye Jiao's gaze, the woman with her back to them finally turned around: "I'll answer you this question." ”

In an instant, Song Yu saw a person he should never have seen in reality. He looked at the beautiful and almost flamboyant woman in front of him, and the previous sick and weak state seemed to be dispelled at once. His entire upper body flicked, and his voice became full of anger: "Du Anchen?!" ”

was really shocked, after this moment, Song Yu felt that his chest and lungs were in a painful state, and his face was suddenly distorted.

The woman smiled: "It seems that you are in good shape." Fortunately, my name is Xie Anchen, and I am the person in charge of Anshi Game Company. ”

Song Yu stared at the woman for a long time, and asked word by word, "Which solution?" ”

"The solution of polyphonic words, the solution of liberation." The woman patiently explained, with a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth that made Song Yu very flustered.

In an instant, Song Yu felt that a lot of things were surging through his mind, and it seemed that his thinking speed was dulled by a long sleep, and he didn't think about anything.

Xie Anchen sat on a chair next to the bed, with a lazy but not lazy posture: "I know you have many questions in your heart, and I can answer them for you one by one." ”

"First of all, there are bugs in the game...... We're sorry, but we've been looking for ways to fix bugs, but to no avail. At present, it seems that the game has completely collapsed, and the data is seriously missing. I can only rush to repair the logout page and close the game temporarily. ”

Song Yu's heart lifted up in an instant, no wonder the inside of the game collapsed so fast, and even woke up with nothing. It turned out that the game company completely gave up maintenance!

He was tempted to ask himself, was everything he did later completely useless? Seeing the expressions of Xie Anchen and Ye Jiao, he suddenly felt that this question seemed meaningless.

Song Yu was no longer interested in the following after Xie Anchen's "first". He didn't even want to ask how much money Anshi was going to put into his card. He closed his eyes, and the meaning of sending off the guest could not be more obvious: "I'm tired, let's talk about other things when I am discharged from the hospital." ”

Xie Anchen didn't leave. Although her expression was not too dewy, she had already pinched a row of finger marks on her hands.

After a while, Xie Anchen said again: "You may have found out. But I can give you a more definite answer. That's right, I'm Du Anchen. ”