When Wen Sengyu came back early from shopping, Hua Mulin was still sitting on the bed, staring blankly ahead.
Wen Sengyu handed the food to Hua Mulin and said, "Eat something first and don't think too much about it."
Hua Mulin stiffly twisted his neck, picked up a bun and put it in his mouth, then said dullly: "My dad has been diagnosed with terminal liver cancer. The doctor said he will not live for more than a month."
After Hua Mulin said this, tears welled up in his eyes, but he resisted letting them fall and stopped chewing in his mouth.
Hearing these words, a strange fire ignited in Wen Sengyu's inner world. It was the first time that he felt that death was so close to him. Although he had been close to death many times before in the reincarnation domain, he never let it go. He really felt that death was around him, and Hua Mulin's words made him feel the real death, especially when someone gave a countdown to this death.
Another thing that troubled him was that he actually held a key to life and death in his hand. He knew that if he handed this key to Hua Mulin, Hua Mulin would have a chance to let his father survive. The odds are pitifully low, but there is still a glimmer of hope.
Wen Sengyu is an orphan. He knows what it feels like to lose a loved one, especially when Hua Mulin once had the love from his father. Thinking of this, he sighed silently in his heart, and then he took out his mobile phone and transferred 100,000 yuan to Hua Mulin.
"I know you are not short of money. This money is the fee for my contract. You can take it first and don't be in a hurry to pay it back. You still need to let your uncle insist on treatment. There will always be hope. Buy more delicious food for your uncle."
Hua Mulin didn't realize what this sentence meant at first, until he saw the WeChat transfer record.
In an instant, his tears finally fell from his eyes, and then he looked at Wen Sengyu gratefully without saying anything more.
Perhaps due to excessive exhaustion, Hua Mulin fell asleep on the bed after just two bites of breakfast. Looking at the sleeping Hua Mulin, Wen Sengyu felt guilty in his heart. This guilt came from the hand that determines life and death. "Key", he didn't dare to let his friend risk his life to complete this seemingly impossible bet.
He didn't want to think so much anymore, so he took out his cell phone and proactively sent a message to Wan Qian for the first time.
Wen Sengyu: What are the big stars doing?
Wan Qian: Hey~ Brother Sengyu took the rare initiative~ He memorized his lines and took on a new play.
Wen Sengyu: I'm a busy man...I want to tell you something, because I really don't have anyone else to talk to.
Wan Qian: What’s going on? I’m all ears.
Wen Sengyu: My roommate’s father has been diagnosed with terminal liver cancer. He looks very bad now, and I’m not very good at comforting others.
Wan Qian: There is no way around this kind of thing. The God of Death controls everything, and it is all destiny.
Wen Sengyu thought that Wan Qian would take the initiative to mention the death contract, but she did not, which changed his indifferent view of Wan Qian.
Before he could reply, he received another message from Wan Qian.
Wan Qian: If you need any help, feel free to contact them~ After all, they have a lot of resources~
Wen Sengyu could only end the conversation with a thank you. Afterwards, they chatted about a few things, such as their hobbies, zodiac signs, blood types, etc. For a moment, Wen Sengyu felt that he was in love.
As soon as Wen Sengyu asked Wan Qian whether he wanted to watch a movie together in the evening, he heard Hua Mulin talking in his sleep on the bed.
"I promise." This sentence was said so clearly that he thought Hua Mulin had woken up.
"What did you promise?" Wen Sengyu said to the sleeping Hua Mulin.
The next second, Hua Mulin suddenly sat up from the bed, seemingly in shock, then looked around, and finally focused on Wen Sengyu, who was confused.
"Brother Yu, I just had a strange dream." Hua Mulin woke up and said to Wen Sengyu.
Wen Sengyu had a very bad premonition, and then asked: "What dream?"
Hua Mulin got off the bed, ran to the water dispenser to get a glass of water, and then said: "I dreamed of a man who called himself the God of Death, and said that he could let my father live, provided that I sign a contract with him. Get some work done.”
Wen Sengyu's scalp went numb instantly, and his lips trembled as he asked: "You won't... agree?!"
"Well, if I have the chance to save my dad, of course I will. But it's just a dream... ugh." Hua Mulin drank the water he had just collected.
"That's not a fucking dream!" Wen Sengyu slammed the table hard and sat up from the chair suddenly, showing great excitement.
Hua Mulin was a little confused. He didn't know what happened. The water glass in his hand almost fell to the ground.
"What did you say...Brother Yu."
Wen Sengyu took a deep breath, adjusted his tone, and then continued: "I said it was not a dream. Everything you experienced is real, and your contract with the God of Death has taken effect."
Although Wen Sengyu heard the details of the contract with the God of Death for the first time, he knew that once the contract was signed, it could not be changed.
In the next half hour, he told Hua Mulin about his experiences in the past two days, and then sent a message to Wan Qian: "My roommate signed a contract with the God of Death."
Of course, Wen Sengyu didn't tell him about the Boundary Association. After all, these things involved too many things. If Hua Mulin had the opportunity to join the association, he would tell him in detail.
Hua Mulin couldn't believe all this. He smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Yu, stop making fun of me. How can this be true?"
Wen Sengyu looked at him seriously and said, "Do you think I'm joking? And when have I ever made such a joke with you?"
Hua Mulin looked at Wen Sengyu's expression and felt that this might be true. Then he completely withdrew his smile and asked cautiously: "If it is true, what are the chances of surviving inside?"
Wen Sengyu paused for a while and then said: "I don't know what the probability of survival is, but I know that the probability of death inside is infinitely close to 100%."
Hua Mulin fell silent after hearing these words. Wen Sengyu didn't know whether his silence was regretting or thinking about the next path.
After a long time, Hua Mulin picked up the phone and opened the photo album, then looked at the photo with his father, slowly raised his head and said firmly to Wen Sengyu: "Even if there is only one chance in a billion, I will find a way to make it happen." Dad lives!”
The God of Death's calculations are very loud. It uses human psychology and unique emotions to complete its terrible deal.
Seeing that Hua Mulin was so determined, Wen Sengyu decided to go through this difficulty with him. Anyway, now he is just like Hua Mulin, a grasshopper in the same boat. It is much easier to have one more person than to move forward by himself.
At this time, Wan Qian also sent a reply: "Bring him down."
After receiving Wan Qian's approval, Wen Sengyu dared to tell Hua Mulin about the Border Society. He told Hua Mulin in detail all the information he knew about the Border Society. Hua Mulin, who had already refreshed his three views, He couldn't absorb so much content at once, so Wen Sengyu decided to take him to the boundary meeting later to let him absorb it first.
"I still can't believe what you said... It's incredible!" Hua Mulin's first reaction was similar to Wen Sengyu's, but Wen Sengyu had no one to share it with at the time.
"I couldn't believe it at the time, until I experienced so much myself. I'll take you to the border meeting this afternoon to see you and you will know."
After lunch, Wen Sengyu took Hua Mulin to the Boundary Meeting. When he saw the underground world, Hua Mulin's reaction was much more exaggerated than Wen Sengyu's. He said that he had come to the future world and had been following Wen Sengyu. Make sure you are not dreaming.
After meeting Wan Qian, Hua Mulin couldn't hide her excitement. After all, Wan Qian was a ceiling-level figure. If it hadn't been for this, a little loser like Hua Mulin would never have been able to come into contact with a goddess of this level.
"Wan Qian...I like you very much." Hua Mulin said this with a trembling voice.
Wen Sengyu was speechless at the side. He patted Hua Mulin on the back of the head and said, "What the hell are you here for?"
Hua Mulin said aggrievedly: "One code is one code, she is thousands..."
Wan Qian also showed a mechanical smile at this time, the kind of standard smile that is easy to cope with at work, and then said: "For Wen Sengyu's sake, we agreed to let you join the club. Under normal circumstances, ordinary people You can’t join the Border Society.”
Hua Mulin looked at Wen Sengyu gratefully and said, "Yes, yes, thank you Brother Yu, I will hang out with you from now on!"
Later, Wen Sengyu took him around and introduced several important places, such as the assembly room, dormitory, and sleeping cabin. He also emphasized the precautions for entering the reincarnation realm.
But one thing that troubled him was that he was also a rookie now, and he would definitely not be able to help Hua Mulin successfully enter and exit the reincarnation realm. However, this idea was quickly given up, because Wan Qian said that An He would take the lead for the first time. He goes in.
After Hua Mulin learned the news, he became even more excited. Thinking about a beautiful supermodel who wanted to enter the realm of reincarnation with him, he was very excited.
Hua Mulin was assigned to the room next to Wen Sengyu. After the visit, he went to the hospital to see his father.
Wen Sengyu returned to the school dormitory to help him pack his luggage briefly.
This feeling is amazing. Four people in a dormitory are completely "emptied" on this day, as if they have graduated early.
Wen Sengyu didn't like to be separated because he grew up in an orphanage. As a child, he was withdrawn and didn't like to talk. Seeing the children around him being taken away, he was deeply shocked.
So when the other two roommates in the dormitory moved out, he was also hit hard. Fortunately, Hua Mulin was with him.
After packing his luggage, Wen Sengyu felt a lot, so he decided to go back to the orphanage to take a look. After delivering his luggage, he bought a ticket for the nearest train.
The city where Wen Sengyu's orphanage is located is not far from the city where he goes to school, and it takes less than an hour by high-speed rail.
He came back suddenly this time, without saying hello to his "mother" at the orphanage in advance.
"Mom, I'm back."
Li Xuemei was surprised and happy to see Wen Sengyu suddenly appear.
"Why did you come back suddenly? Haven't you had a vacation yet?"
Li Xuemei is the person in charge of this orphanage, and she is also the mother who raised Wen Sengyu. She herself was once an orphan, so she loves the children very much and takes good care of each one. Although Wen Sengyu was a child, He doesn't like to talk much, but he is a very sensible child. In fact, she has never been able to figure out why no one has adopted such a good-looking and sensible little boy. Of course, Wen Sengyu himself was also puzzled by this question.
"I miss you. I have nothing to do recently, so I came back to see you." Wen Sengyu stepped forward and hugged Li Xuemei.
"Aren't you preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination recently? Studying is the priority. Mom, don't worry." Li Xuemei smiled and touched Wen Sengyu's head.
"I'm fully prepared for your son. There will be no problem ashore!" Wen Sengyu pursed his lips mischievously, and then took out the 20,000 yuan he had taken out earlier from his schoolbag.
"Mom, this is what I earned as a tutor this year, please keep it." Wen Sengyu handed the envelope to Li Xuemei's hand.
The 20,000 yuan was indeed the money Wen Sengyu earned from being a tutor. He did not give Li Xuemei the money he earned from the Border Club because he felt it was strange.
"Didn't you say you don't need to give me money? Our hospital is not short of money. Just keep it for yourself." Li Xuemei pushed the envelope back.
"Mom, just keep it and save it for me. I have enough here." Wen Sengyu said with a smile.
