Xu Feiyang's eyes widened, "So you're coming out now to tell us to fend for ourselves outside?"
Butler Wu smiled without mercy, "You can come in at dawn, but it may not be safe. Coming back late at night is prohibited. You can come back just after dark, depending on your needs. "
Zou Qiuyue was so anxious that she almost cried, "What we want is to go in now. You know what we have been through. We are tired and thirsty now. We just want to go in and rest and sleep."
Butler Wu shook his head. Xu Feiyang, Shen Tianhuan and Zou Qiuyue followed closely behind Butler Wu and wanted to go in together. However, as soon as they stepped through the line at the gate, they automatically backed out and couldn't get in.
By now, several of them were extremely exhausted. They had been in gunfights in the forest, hiding here and there, and finally escaped unscathed. None of their comrades had died in the gunfight. Now when they reached the door, they couldn't get in.
Zhang Hanju couldn't bear it anymore, and her anger had accumulated to this point. She turned around and punched Yang Jiajia hard in the face, "If it weren't for you, we would have entered the next round by now!"
Yang Jiajia was not polite and punched her with the fist that only had four fingers left. "They are stupid because they are game characters. This is their identity restriction, but what about you? You are from the outside world, but You actually believe that the next round will be easier, you are stupider than them."
"I don't care if it's easy or hard, I'm going to go straight to the third round and end this sunrise game that's like shit and cat urine." Zhang Hanju spat out a mouthful of blood and put his tongue against the side of the bleeding mouth, tasting the blood. .
"It's up to you. I'm going to stay in the second round and kill Jack. No one else will be an obstacle to me." Yang Jiajia has her own plan. Zhang Hanju's desire to control her is simply a fantasy.
She fumed, "What do you mean? Oh, you haven't given up on going to Sunrise Border yet?"
Yang Jiajia said, "I could have come back here to join you a long time ago, but I didn't want to. You think it's your ability to come back smoothly, but I tell you, I will stay here while you play this stupid game with them, mother." Not willing."
"Yes, yes, you are willing to go to that illusory place to find your illusory dream."
Yang Jiajia was also angered by her words, "The boundaries of this game really exist, they are not illusory."
"You go to the lunatic asylum when you are sick. Why do you come to this game? Killing here and there. Do you like to do this to relieve stress?" Zhang Hanju said.
"I'm different from you people. You all come here to vent your base desires, but I, let me tell you, I came here to find my true self." Yang Jiajia raised her chin and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. .
Zhang Hanju was no longer too lazy to argue with a madman and walked aside.
Zou Qiuyue wanted to follow, but she still didn't understand what the two of them were arguing about. The others didn't stop them, they just stood aside and watched the show.
Zhang Hanju stretched out his hand to stop her, "Don't follow me, I want to stay by myself."
"But what if those people come after me?"
"I have a gun and I won't go far." Zhang Hanju turned around and said to her, no longer so angry.
She walked to a tree outside the manor, rested on the trunk, and unfolded the contact screen.
"I'm so tired." She said to An Shuang.
An Shuang rubbed her eyes after staying up all night. She had been working the night shift, and she was already a little overwhelmed. She still said patiently, "What's wrong?" There was no one here. She planned to smoke, but she was afraid that the boy Ye Xuyang would come back and keep an eye on her.
Just as he was about to read her memory, Zhang Hanju refused, "Don't bother, just read the records later. Is it night over there?"
"Well, it seems it's night over there too," An Shuang said.
"By the way, you spent all my money." She was discouraged.
An Shuang felt depressed, "Are you really not coming back?"
Zhang Hanju was still wavering between going back and staying, but now he can only resign himself to his fate, "I don't think I can get out."
"Don't talk nonsense. When the three rounds are over, you will come back. Then I will give you a celebration banquet."
"Boss, are they all going?" she asked.
"I don't know if the boss is going or not. When the time comes, I will grab my team leader and go with him."
An Shuang thought of Zhang Ziyang, "Are you still... going home?"
"Which home?" She could no longer distinguish between games and reality.
"The home where Zhang Ziyang lives."
Zhang Hanju's brain is really tired now, "Let's talk about it later. After the manor is dealt with here, I will go back to see them... In fact, I am also very contradictory. On the one hand, I want to live in the sweet dream of Zhang Ziyang and her mother, but on the other hand, I want to live in the beautiful dream of Zhang Ziyang and her mother. Go back to the real world and start over with that money.”
"All dreams will wake up. We can't chase the past. All we have is the present and an uncertain future." An Shuang reminded again.
"I know, so after I left that fake home and Zhang Ziyang, I felt that I shouldn't be immersed in my dreams. In reality, I still have a lot of things to do and a lot of places I haven't gone to. With that money, I I can do a lot of things I wanted to do before.”
An Shuang told her to rest assured, "I've saved your money for you. Don't worry. When you come back and want to spend it, I will plan it for you. By the way, the boss has given you a salary increase, which is 20% of the previous one. I will also It’s been saved for you.”
Zhang Hanju said a few words to her and felt better, "An Shuang, you are the best. I want to go back again."
She advised her, "So, if you complete the three rounds of tests as soon as possible, I will wait for you outside, okay?"
"Let's talk about it later, I have to go back."
After a sleepless night, the sound of instruments in the ward was still running in the early morning.
An Shuang replaced yesterday's flowers with fresh ones, and the water in the vase was also replaced with new ones.
The bed she slept on was very big. After all, it was different from ordinary patients. She was the only one in the whole room. This was Xinxia's private hospital.
An Shuang felt very sleepy. She lay next to Zhang Hanju, who seemed to be sleeping soundly, and slowly curled herself up into a ball, as if in this way she could close herself in this lonely world and no longer lose.
She saw her broken fingers, her pale cheeks, and her gradually thinning body.
She could no longer pop out at a certain time to scare her, or wander around leisurely in various departments with a bag on her back waiting for her to get off work, or pass by her department with a water glass and put a pile of candies and blue packaging on her desk. A sea salt biscuit whose brand name I still don’t know.
Zhang Hanju's fingers are actually very slender. When she was a teenager, she once thought that Zhang Hanju could become a pianist or cellist because she noticed that many musicians had slender and slender fingers.
It's a pity she didn't become a musician.
Several of her fingers were severed, and it might be difficult to grasp things in the future.
When she wakes up, install a mechanical finger on her. Many companies' technologies are now very mature, but I don't know if she will be willing to do so.
Zhang Hanju doesn't like the design that combines metal with flesh.
She looked at it for a while.
I remembered what she said, "An Shuang, you are the best. I want to go back again."
She couldn't immediately tell her, OK, it would be best if you came back. Even she herself couldn't figure out whether she wanted her to return to this body.
Quietly walked out again.
Closed the door.
Only An Shuang dared to bend his knees and cry bitterly in the corridor.
This was the first time she cried loudly after Zhang Hanju's accident. Originally, she thought she could pretend that nothing happened, lying to herself that Zhang Hanju just went to travel somewhere, and everything would be the same when she came back.
But when she approached Zhang Hanju, she realized that she could not face Zhang Hanju like this. Her heartache was so uncontrollable that she ran away in a hurry.
Ye Xuyang gently closed the unclosed door.
The metal bench in the hospital was a little cold. He sat next to An Shuang and handed over a tissue.
"Thank you." An Shuang's voice was muffled.
"I thought you wouldn't cry for anyone."
An Shuang said, "She has been my best friend since childhood."
Ye Xuyang asked, "The only friend?"
"Nowadays, the pace of society is so fast. If you say a word, meet once, have a meal or watch a movie, you can be called a friend. But here, those don't count. My friends can only be Time washes away the only person left."
Ye Xuyang glanced sideways at her, "Do you think we can be friends?"
