Xi Ying didn't have much expression and just said: "If you think about it, then I will naturally agree. But I have my word first. If you fail to fulfill the conditions you promised me, then I will kill you directly when I see you." .”
Yu Na nodded, the blood stains on her face were very obvious: "I know the rules, and I won't fight with a level 4 person. I know your strength."
Xi Ying nodded: "We can go out soon. Let's get ready. No more people will die."
Yu Na seemed to be relieved and walked to Xi Ying's side to wait.
Wen Youyang didn't know what would happen later, but seeing how calm Xi Ying and Yu Na were, he waited quietly.
It seemed like an instant, and it seemed like a long time passed. When Wen Youyang regained consciousness, he found himself lying on the hospital bed.
The familiar smell of hospital disinfectant gradually filled my nasal cavity, which was a bit unfamiliar.
Wen Youyang couldn't tell whether this was reality or a virtual and real world of horror.
"Wen Youyang, your condition is good, the cancer cells have actually been reduced." The doctor's voice, who was doing a routine morning check-up, was very surprised.
Wen Youyang turned to look at the doctor wearing a white coat and a mask. His voice was so hoarse that he felt unfamiliar: "Cancer cells..."
It was nothing like his clear voice in the horror world.
It was a healthy voice, his previous voice.
And this voice now is his voice after a long illness, a voice of despair produced after being tortured by cancer.
"Yes, cancer cells. What's wrong with you? Did you lose your memory after taking a nap? Did you forget that you had gastric cancer?" the doctor asked jokingly.
Because Wen Youyang's usual behavior in the ward was not dull and desperate, but would joke with the nurses and doctors from time to time.
So they got used to Wen Youyang's character, and they behaved the same way when getting along with him.
Let the patient maintain a good attitude, which will be of great help to the treatment.
But in fact, they didn't know that deep in Wen Youyang's heart, he was very afraid of death and was desperate.
"No, I haven't forgotten." Wen Youyang lowered his eyes and said softly.
I haven’t forgotten, how could I forget.
Everything he had experienced in the terrifying world, the man named Lu Zhu remembered.
The horror world is both virtual and real.
No, his cancer cells have been reduced.
If he can come out alive every time, then he will definitely survive.
He wants to live.
At noon, after eating, Wen Youyang was pushed out by the nurse to bask in the sun and breathe fresh air.
Wen Youyang asked the nurse to go back and walk around on his own, and he would go back when the time came.
The nurse left, and Wen Youyang turned his wheelchair and walked on the path.
This is the real world, and he doesn't have to look for clues or guess what happened based on clues.
You can sleep peacefully without worrying about seeing something you shouldn't see when you open your eyes.
But at the same time, he couldn't see the cold man.
They had only been separated for less than half a day, and he already missed her very much.
Wen Youyang sighed.
He must have fallen into it.
He had never been in love in his entire life. Even when puppy love was popular when he was in school, many girls wrote him love letters but he never agreed. He never expected to fall in love with a man when he grew up.
"Yeah! I won!" Suddenly, a burst of cheers came from the bushes next door.