"Hehe..." Han Yimo smiled ruefully, "Doctor Zhao, you think too much." As a fiction writer, the last thing I want to talk about is my work... When I have spare time, I want to forget everything in my work for a while and relax myself."

"Then talk about something else!" Dr. Zhao has been slowly stitching the wound, but the wound is round, stitching up more complicated than the ordinary wound, he fixed his mind, and asked, "Tell me, in addition to writing, you usually how to relax yourself?"

"I... Can play games."

Dr. Zhao nodded: "That's great, I will also play games after work, what games do you play?"

Han Yi Mo due to excessive blood loss, now the thinking is very slow, after a long time he said: "League of Legends... There's a female ninja named Akari, and I really like the character."

'Oh? Dr. Zhao smiled, "That is really a coincidence, I also play the League of Legends, also like Akali."

Although he spoke in a calm tone, everyone could see his hands shaking slightly, after all, in all his years of medical practice, this was the first time that he had stitched a wound without anesthetic and while the patient was awake. Now also do not know whether he really like this role, or simply want to follow the topic of Han Yi Mo to talk.

"Dr. Zhao, do you like Akali, too?" Han Yi Mo nodded feebly, "I am fascinated with everything about Akali... This female ninja called "Shadowfist", I feel that her story background is also..."

Dr. Zhao paused slightly, then touched Han Yimo's face and asked, "Han Yimo, can you see me?"

"Huh?" Han Yi Mo do not know why Doctor Zhao suddenly asked this question, can only answer, "I can see you..."

"Who am I?

"You are Dr. Zhao..."

Doctor Zhao nodded again and said, "Han Yimo, you have hallucinations now, you must stay awake."

"Hallucinations?" Han Yi Mo feels that his current state is still normal, do not understand what the doctor Zhao said, "I am not chatting with you normally?" How can I have hallucinations..."

"It should be a symptom of excessive blood loss, a lack of blood supply to your brain. As you say of Akari, her heroic title is called "The Thorn of the Outcast," not "The Fist of the Shadows."

"The thorn of the outcast?" Han Yi Mo narrowed his eyes and could not help but hesitate, he had never heard the name, is this also the reason for the illusion?

Qiao Jiajin poked Qixia on the side and asked: "Liar, what are they talking about?"

"I don't know." Qixia shook her head, "I don't play games, I don't understand."

"I've played video games." Joe's strength left his mouth, "But I have not heard of this game they said, ah, this hero what the battle game is more interesting than" Wolf Legend "..."

Qixia did not want to engage in the topic, went aside, found a clean stone and sat down.

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He was thinking about something else.

Han Yi ink and Zhao doctor chat also lost the voice, it is estimated that Han Yi ink illusion too much, lead to chat simply can not go on.

The atmosphere of the crowd gradually fell silent.

Cystoids found herself unable to help, so she sat beside Qixia.

"What are you thinking?" Cystoids asked.

Qixia turned to look at the ringhu one glance, expression cold.

"That's the second time you've asked me what I'm thinking." Qixia said, "Do you always ask patients so frankly when you do psychological counseling?"

"But you're not my patient." Ringo shook her head. "We wouldn't call the consultees' patients. That's impolite. I'm just curious what goes on in the head of such an intelligent person."

"Pretending to be my wife." Qixia said with a look of dismay.

"Your wife?" Ringo nodded silently. "You said before that someone is waiting for you outside. Is that your wife?"

"Yes." Qixia nodded.

Ngo NGO smiled slightly. "I didn't guess this answer. Are you already married?"

"Why can't I get married?" Cystoids seemed to have some words.

"I didn't mean to offend you. But you are a liar, and what is your wife like?"

"You..." Qixia rare angry, he slowly stood up, eyes ice-cold, "What do you mean?" I'm a liar, so the man who marries me will only be a trashy one, right?"

"Huh? I..." "I don't mean to offend you. I'm just curious about it."

"I advise you not to be curious about me." Qixia still cold said, "I am a liar, what I say will not be the truth."

The two men's chat ended angrily, but Ringo's expressions didn't bother her.

Dr. Zhao finally stitched up the wound.

"Almost..." "We've done all we can for now," Dr. Zhao said as he wiped blood from his hands. "Now we just hope the wound doesn't get infected."

"Thank you..." Han Yi Mo's lips pale, slowly said to Doctor Zhao.

Seeing that everything came to an end, Qixia slowly stood up and said to the crowd: "Everyone, it is time to say goodbye."

The other eight people heard this sentence have doubts.

Farewell?

"Where are you going?" Qiao Jia Jin asked.

"It's none of your business." Qixia looked thoughtfully at the restaurant across the street.

"You're not really going to find the Way, are you? " Officer Lee froze for a moment.

"Why? What advice do you have?" Chia seemed to acquiesce to that answer.

"With all due respect, you're killing yourself." Officer Li shook his head helplessly, "Three thousand six hundred" Dao "! What is the concept of 3,600 Tao? ! If you can get one "Tao" every time, the previous kind of near-death game, you have to beat 3,600!"

"Yes." Qixia nodded, "It sounds like the odds are very slim, but there is hope."

"There is hope? Officer Li sighed, "Ten days, three thousand six hundred games, an average of three hundred and sixty games a day. Even if you do nothing every day to finish the game, this time is not enough. Besides, you can die in the game at any time, but if you don't do anything, you will die in ten days."

After that he paused and added, "And this' death 'is based on the complete truth of what the' man-dragon 'said." In other words, in ten days we won't necessarily be dead, and this place won't necessarily be destroyed. He may not let you out if you find 3,600 Tao."

"I understand everything." Qixia interrupted Officer Li and said, "But I'm not going to wait here. Even if I'm just going out, it's better than staying here."

"But you..." Officer Li also wanted to argue with Qixia about something, and the door of the staff room "creaked" open again.

The crowd turned to look, and the salesgirl came out.

She was naked, her mouth was stained with oil, she was holding something in her hand, and her shriveled body looked like a skeleton.

With a slight frown, Zhang took off his lady's suit and went up to throw it over her.

She turned her head and looked at several men, her face slightly angry: "What do you big men do when you enter the room?" Where are the girl's clothes?"

Qiao Jia strength helpless shook his head, said: "This time half can say can not understand, I advise you to leave her."

"That's very kind of you." The shop girl's eyes looked straight at the clothes on her body, and looked at Zhang Chenze, "It is a pity that you are not a man, otherwise I must sleep with you."

"Sleep?" Zhang Chenze was startled by the girl, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Since you can't sleep, I'll give you this..."

She opened her dirty hands and held a boiled baby arm.