A group of researchers rushed in from outside.
The wild rice stems were pushed aside, and all that was left before my eyes was a blinding paleness.
The white seemed to turn into the hand of fate and slapped him hard on the head. His eyes turned black and his nostrils were filled with the smell of blood.
After confessing, your heart stopped beating
Why…
Zhang Zhen was talking in Jiaobai's ear, but he couldn't hear clearly. The activity level curve of Qi Yilao appeared unconsciously in his mind.
The dividing line of the curve graph is: Last year he was imprisoned by Shen Ji, thrown off the stairs, and woke up after a thrilling experience.
Before that, Qi Yiliao's activity level increased very slowly, occasionally jumping a few decimal points when he was depressed and complaining. And it would also drop, the kind that suddenly plummeted.
After that, Qi Yilao's activity level started to increase. It never dropped and kept rising. He didn't need to complain. It just kept rising.
Qi Yiliao was a person who believed in ghosts and gods, and believed that he could not be dealt with by ordinary thinking. Jiaobai had long suspected that Qi Yiliao had sensed that he was approaching for something, and once he got what he wanted, he would just walk away.
So Qi Yilao would control his emotions and pull him like flying a kite.
Now what
The stopped heartbeat and the activity level that exceeded 50 were like a sigh from Qi Yiliao. He said, "Uncle has been holding on for too long and is too tired. He has been waiting for your response and now I finally heard it."
Now uncle can rest in peace.
Uncle loves you.
The kite string is broken, fly away.
The breath in Jiaobai's throat was like a leaky blower. It shouldn't have been said. It really shouldn't have been said.
Life is long and short, people must have persistence.
Good, bad, positive, negative, there must be one.
Just like him, he has it.
"Qi Yiliao, I don't like you, that's fake, I lied to you! I don't like you at all!"
When Jiaobai heard his own voice, he opened his eyes and let go of Zhang Zhen's support. He staggered towards a group of people in white coats, but fell forward before he could get through.
Zhang Zhen hugged Jiao Bai from behind, panting and growling something. His ears were buzzing, and the big and small sins he had suffered along the way flashed before his eyes. Those images dispersed like quicksand, and were replaced by Qi Yilao, Qi Yilao, Qi Yilao...
They are all Qi Yilao.
Why should I close my eyes? I've already taken the bait, shouldn't you carry me ashore, wash me and eat me
I've put the damn hook in place for so long, and you've been patient for several years waiting for me to take the bait, so I'll just hold on. What's the point of giving up now
Please hold on a little longer, Qi Yilao, I beg you.
Everything will be fine.
When I complete my mission and repair this body, I will give you the rest of my life. I keep my word.
The cat hung its head quietly, its neck broken by the thin wire with only a strip of flesh hanging on it, its head shaking as if it was about to fall off.
Jiao Bai was picked up by Zhang Zhen and walked out. He didn't know where he got the strength from, but he broke free. With a will that was difficult for ordinary people to understand and achieve, he rushed into the white coat, and fanned Qi Yilao's hot cheeks with his hands in confusion, as if the circuit was burnt out.
"Hold on, hold on!"
"What will I do if you die? I won't be able to live!"
Jiaobai rammed against Qi Yiliao's lips like crazy, her teeth knocking against his teeth, her tears hitting the bridge of his nose and falling into the side of his neck.
"I don't want to die. I'm tired too. I've made it through. Why are you giving up? Don't even think about going to sleep. I've been walking for so long. You don't know how hard it was for me to hold on... I made a condition to be free. I'm shooting myself in the foot. I've already figured out how to kick the stone aside to find you. No matter how hard it is, I can do it. I'm also thinking about the future."
"It's so good to be alive. There is so much hope in life. Please don't die..."
"Please hold on a little longer, please."
"Please,"
The wild rice was pulled away, his face was wet, his vision was blurred and he muttered to himself: "Please, live, don't die, you live for me, let's live together."
"Qi Yilao--" Jiaobai opened his dry and painful throat and roared at the top of his lungs.
A voice came from the bedside, shouting excitedly.
"The heartbeat has returned!"
At the same time, the outline of the white flower on Qi Yiliao's portrait stopped. It had not taken shape and was only missing a tiny petal.
Jiaobai was unconscious and was carried out of the research institute by Zhang Zhen and brought back to Lanmo Mansion.
During this period, Jiaobai was still in the recovery period and could only walk, and could not run at all. However, when he was buying popsicles, he actually ran. His mind supported his sick body.
That is the limit of wild rice.
After Qi Yilao's heart started beating again and Jiaobai came back to life, he felt how much pain his legs were in.
Jiaobai had to lie in bed for a few days before he could get out of bed. He sat in front of a large desk on the second floor underground. The whiteboard was pushed open two-thirds, revealing handwriting of varying depths.
As he kept counting, Jiaobai lost his patience. He lay down in front of the table and slashed the empty space with the dagger in his hand, one horizontal and one vertical...
The word "restraint" that was crossed out was exactly the same as the one Qi Yiliao had carved next to it.
Jiaobai threw the dagger away and leaned back in the chair. He took out his cell phone from his pocket and held the small key on the key chain.
That night he ran into Qi Yiliao in the chaos and didn't notice the metal guardrail.
Qi Yiliao opened the cage and took it down.
It's good to take it off, otherwise it's hard to imagine. Researchers found that the head of the Qi family was hanging a metal cage...
Jiaobai's eyebrows suddenly jumped. He found a newly saved number on his phone and called, asking implicitly, "Lawyer Zhou, this is Jiaobai. I want to ask you, is the research institute absolutely safe? Has my third brother told you about this?"
Lawyer Zhou was playing with his two-year-old son. His voice was mixed in with the background sound of children's songs, and the authority in the industry faded, and it became more down-to-earth.
"When the chairman got into trouble, Dean Qi didn't know I would show up, and no one informed her." This is what Lawyer Zhou said.
What this means is that the person who really calls the shots at the research institute is not President Qi, but Qi Yilao.
Jiaobai breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, I got it, Lawyer Zhou, you are busy."
After hanging up the phone, Jiaobai was free for a moment and checked his friend list. The number was 0/8 two years ago and 0/3 this year.
The three friends who have not yet joined the group are Qi Yilao, Shen Eran, and Yu Ling. The activity levels of the first two are above 50, so they will automatically increase to 100 to join the group. However, the latter has not yet reached 50, so he is stuck.
The wild rice stems are divided into four groups.
The best friend in this life 0/1
I will never let down my dearest friends in this life 0/1
Guardian of Lifetimes0/0
The most familiar stranger in my life 0/3
Jiaobai seemed to be able to tell which group the remaining three people would join. Once they all joined, he would be relieved.
"Assistant, what will happen to my account after I complete the task?"
Log out.
"Cancel it, that's good, bye bye." Jiao Bai played with the small key, "Open Qi Yilao's World House, I want to go in and take a look."
These days he would check it out from time to time to see if there were any updates.
No updates.
"I just want to go shopping!" Jiaobai was in a bad mood.
The assistant did not respond. Qi Yiliao's world house appeared in the void.
The background of the World House is a cat with snow-white fur and pure golden eyes. It is very cool and has a very high appearance. It is not a pattern but a living creature.
Out of the ten times Jiaobai came in, he saw the cat rolling around eight times. It rolled over and over, revealing its soft belly and pink paws.
Sometimes it would curl up with its tail in its arms, its golden eyes closed into a curved slit, and sleep soundly.
The sound effect is "meow".
Jiaobai stared for a long time and decided that when the sea calmed down, he would definitely get a big white cat and rub it every day.
"Why."
Jiaobai thought of the bloody cat, he sighed, and scanned Qi Yilao's world, there were only four sections with the content "loading", childhood collection, childhood memories, youth achievements, and middle-aged failures. The last section was missing.
Qi Yilao died in middle age.
The middle-aged age in this comic world is: 40-59 years old.
Qi Yilao is thirty-four this year. At the end of the first week, he has six to twenty-five years left to live.
In the second week, Qi Yiliao was worried about Jiaobai's safety, so he risked his life by resisting the drugs and forcibly waking up during the physical examination. He woke up early, causing serious damage to his body, and he was almost dead for the year.
Qi Yiliao had nothing to say to his next life self. If he could live his life again, what would he do, what would he not do, etc. He did not mention any of these. His entire world was just one line of words: If I could live my life again.
Jiaobai finished the sentence silently: "Turn it off."
World House is closed.
Jiaobai rubbed his face. He would go in and take a look next time, just in case some section was updated without any notification. He believed that the status of "loading" would one day become "loading completed".
As long as Qi Yiliao can survive.
Just before logging out of the account, Jiaobai caught a glimpse of something strange and said, "Wait a minute!"
He stared at Qi Yiliao's portrait, his pupils constricted.
Originally, the portrait was divided into two parts by a line. The larger part was the bloody cat, and the thin wire around its neck was not exposed, like a collar around it.
Now, a small section of the thin wire on the back of the cat's neck was exposed. It was extending towards the dividing line at an extremely slow speed, but it did not stop.
Jiaobai held his breath and followed the thin wire with his eyes. He watched it stretch longer and longer.
Then,
Crossed the dividing line on the avatar!
The thin wire is still moving, and it is heading towards the small plate that cannot be seen clearly by the wild rice.
Jiaobai shuddered, realizing that the thin wire was not moving, but had always been there, stretched horizontally between the two plates, one large and one small. It was just that it was covered before, but was now showing.
The thin iron wire entered the small plate, and it was approaching the vertical, long object, getting closer and closer. The object also enlarged in Jiaobai's field of vision, and its outline gradually became clear. He saw clearly that it was - a comic book.
The world stopped.
Jiaobai moved his eyelids dully. He read out the title of the black book word by word with difficulty, as if he had just learned to speak: "Broken Wings."
The comic book is not just one volume, but three volumes, and the whole thing is stacked together and placed vertically.
One end of the thin wire was around the bloody cat's neck, and the other end was stuck in the book.
It feels like I'm being caught by someone in the book.