In an entire white wall in a luxurious hospital room, some people were wearing masks and white blouses trying to help the girl whose heart stop beating.
Hours later, the medical director shook his head, looked at a wall clock, and said “Useless, the patient has passed away. Death time September 7, 2020”
Slowly opening her eye, Dia saw herself lying on the bed, but without a mirror, how could she see herself?
Seeing her fingers become transparent, trying to talk with those doctors but nobody recognized her there. Dia’s doubts gradually disappeared, she guessed right, she was dead.
Even though she died, Dia did not feel any pain or sorrow, on the contract she felt liberated.
“ Unfortunately, at such a young age, she has just gone,” an apologetic doctor said.
“ the patient’s condition is getting worse recently, even today she can overcome it, but she won’t live long….moreover, the patient has no desire to live.”
“ Also, being born into such a family, every day is a torture, pitiful”. Another person said while using a white cloth to cover Dia’s body. She frequently chatted with Dia, so more or less she still knew a little about Dia’s family.
“Elisa, you go to notify the patient’s family, say that the patient has passed away, don't be too sad,” the medical doctor said.
Hearing that, Dia laughed to herself. Will they feel sorry for themselves or celebrate her death day?
She is a person who should not born into this world, she has heart disease and staying in this hospital for several years, and the sad thing is her rich but cold family.
She saw herself as a little girl gritting her teeth and enduring the pain, her parents' divorce quickly overlapped with building a new family. And from a young age, a little girl without her parent’s concern was quickly forgotten.
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She once saw her parents but it was eight years ago. The funny thing is, now she can only see her parents on the news and TV.
When she was young, she would feel sad and miserable, but now that she died quietly, it doesn't matter whether it is her parents, it is still life and death. Therefore, this world for her was not even a souvenir, dying is liberating.
"Ting! Congratulations to the owner for activating the “travel to the novel’s parallel universes, question: do you want to join, start counting 1 …… 2 …… 3 …… 10 do not answer is mean agree…. automatic joining. Start countdown 3 ……..2………1 successfully! A baby voice resounded in Dia’s head.
"Who?" Dia looked around but there was only her body, and there was no one left at all.
“Young master, I am a lovely kiddo, and an intelligent system who loves blooming flowers. I am in your head! However, I also can come outside, too ”
After saying that, a white light appeared, and a Persia white cat appeared. This is a white cat with sunglasses, very cute at first sight.
“What is the system you are talking about ?” Dia ignored it, asking her doubts.
Regarding this system from within her body, even though she was afraid, after implementing it, Dia accepted it. She loves to travel and adventure, but her health could not able to handle that.
Moreover, because she stays in the hospital's ward every day, she will read a novel when she has nothing to do. Is this system like possessing a novel’s character and changing their original’s dead ending?
“Meow ∼ the host is disappointed in this world. Does the host think of having a healthy body and a happy family? Do you think to go out and seeing the wonderful world outside? The 'system: travel to novel’s parallel universes' can give you a different experience of life! It's really good to look at ∼” the white cat took off his sunglasses, blinking blue eyes enticingly.
“What do I need to do?” The white cat said this, she believed. Because her body is not good, she can only understand the outside world through the internet.
“Very simple. The host only needs to complete the task, the task is optional ”
"Good." Dia did not hesitate, directly nodded, and said.
“Go directly to the first world, meow”