"You...what's wrong with you? Are you okay? Don't scare me, Master! Ancestor! Xiao Qianchuan!"

Xiao Qianchuan sat blankly on the hospital bed, staring straight ahead with lifeless eyes, and did not respond at all to Lanbo's calls.

"It's over! It's all my fault. I should have waited for Officer Ling to come back. The boss is not here, what are you going to do?"

Lan Bo stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Xiao Qianchuan who had a dazed look on his face. When he saw no response, he immediately became anxious.

When there was no response when he shouted, he simply grabbed the person's shoulders and shook him.

The memory Xiao Qianchuan had just recovered was almost shaken away. He resisted the churning feeling in his stomach and reached out to press Lan Bo's face.

"Don't! If you shake it again, you'll vomit."

Seeing that someone finally responded, Lan Bo felt relieved but also a little scared.

"What happened to you just now? Are you okay now? Let me tell you, I don't think this is your fault. It's all because of the name. Who could have thought of homophonic sounds? I don't know how the system arranged it and gave you the identity of your white moonlight. It's probably the same as the previous games. The original owner will come back only after we complete the mission and leave."

Seeing that Xiao Qianchuan's expression remained unchanged, Lan Bo continued to comfort him.

"Well, if you can't see her, it means you are not destined to be with her. This is God's will! Don't think too much about it. Think about Officer Ling. He has thick eyebrows, big eyes, a straight nose, tall legs, and eight-pack abs. Isn't he better than the sickly guy in this hospital?"

Hearing that Lanbo was going on further and further, Xiao Qianchuan quickly stopped him.

"It's okay! It's okay! I figured it out. It's okay. I feel good now."

As he said this, he yawned loudly and ordered them to leave.

"I'm sleepy. You can go now. I won't see you off."

The iron bed creaked twice and fell completely silent. Lan Bo stared at the small bulge on the quilt and became speechless for a moment.

"Okay, okay, okay! I'm just a nobody. Good night, Makabaka!"

"Goodnight, Wu Xidisi!"

The door opened and closed, and the room fell into silence again.

Xiao Qianchuan lay on his back, looking at the ceiling, and sighed softly.

Lan Bo thought that this was an identity randomly assigned by the system, but Xiao Qianchuan understood that this was premeditated.

Officer Ling’s identity is a doctor, but his name is also Ling Rizhao.

Lanbo's identity is a caregiver, but his name is still Lanbo.

Xiao Qianchuan is a patient, but his name is Xiao He.

As for the original owners of these identities, Xiao Qianchuan believed that they most likely did not exist. That was why they had to travel through in their true bodies, instead of just being invested in the original inhabitants' bodies like in the previous games.

Then this presents a fatal problem.

Brother Xiao He should perhaps be called Xiao He, he actually doesn't exist at all.

But he really exists.

Must also exist.

Xiao Qianchuan finally understood why the system allowed his true body to travel back to ten years ago.

As the vague memory became clear in his mind, he could be sure that that little Brother He was the 23-year-old himself, the current him.

This is a closed loop.

Everything is already determined.

If Xiao Qianchuan had not entered the game, he would not have traveled here to become Xiao He. Brother He would not have appeared, and he would have died at the age of 13.

And now he is alive.

Therefore, Xiao Qianchuan was destined to enter the game, and he had to come back to become Xiao He, follow the predetermined ending of Brother Xiao He, and save himself.

After thinking it all through, Xiao Qianchuan couldn't tell how much emotion he felt.

Shocked? It just flashed through my mind.

Hard to accept? A little bit.

Anyone who grows up and finds out that the person he admired so much when he was a child is actually the same as he is now, the disillusionment after his dream is shattered can only be digested slowly by himself, there is no other way.

Xiao Qianchuan has always known that regret is useless and complaining is fruitless, but it doesn't affect his desire to curse this damn system and this broken game at the moment.

Use the most beautiful Chinese words to utter the dirtiest curse words.

If Ling Rizhao were here, he would definitely be shocked at Xiao Qianchuan's vocabulary, and then he would frown and educate him righteously.

The atmosphere in the live broadcast room is destined to be completely different.

[Swearing? Believe it or not, when these three words appeared in my head, they suddenly started to combine into swearing.]

[Don’t be too ridiculous in the front! Put on your pants and I’ll pretend I didn’t see your enoki mushroom.]

[My wife is so wild, I love her so much! I love to hear her scold me more.]

[Although I didn’t understand what they were discussing just now about Xiao He and Xiao He, but I know that the system definitely didn’t do anything. Good scolding!]

[I didn’t expect that this little beauty looks so sickly but is actually quite hot. So hot!]

[I learned it, I learned it! I will write it down in my notebook, so my mom won’t have to worry about me losing an argument anymore.]

[What a beautiful little beauty, what beautiful Chinese.]

[It suddenly occurred to me that if my wife was having sex and talking dirty in bed, how exciting would that be?]

[Brother in front, stop. Is that your pants on the ground? Ah! Sorry, that's mine.]

Xiao Qianchuan probably never dreamed that just a few curse words from him could make so many people in the live broadcast room give up their jobs.

But after venting your emotions, you still have to face the problem eventually.

Xiao Qianchuan blinked his dry eyes and had to accept this fact.

He is Brother He.

"boom!"

The door was suddenly pushed open, and it hit the wall with a loud noise.

Before Xiao Qianchuan could turn around to look, he was hugged tightly. He struggled hard instinctively, but when he smelled the familiar scent of the person, he calmed down instantly.

That is the smell after being exposed to the sun, dry, fresh and warm, giving you a comfortable feeling as if you are in nature.

It is the unique smell of Ling Rizhao.

But this body is so cold.

"what happened to you?"

Xiao Qianchuan didn't understand why he came back like this after going out. He couldn't help but feel a little worried. What happened to the other party?

But Ling Rizhao recovered quickly and pulled himself out of that overly intimate hug in just a moment.

He took two steps back and scanned Xiao Qianchuan's body, not missing any subtle changes. After confirming that the other party had not encountered any attacks, he was relieved.

"It's okay. I saw a nurse running over in a panic outside just now, and I thought something happened to you. I'm glad you're okay."

Xiao Qianchuan did not doubt him, nodded and asked: "What happened outside?"

"I don't know. Maybe it was a patient who didn't sleep late at night and was making a fuss. The nurse went over and gave him an injection and he became quiet."

Ling Rizhao was not good at lying, and the few perfunctory words made him extremely nervous. But he could not feel his pounding heart.

"Has anyone come over while I was gone?"

Ling Rizhao's seemingly casual question stumped Xiao Qianchuan.

He was stunned for a moment before he answered.

"No! No one has been here."

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