God's Chosen Son quits [Unlimited]

"I'm sorry, all we can do at the moment is to relieve the pain. The hospital has uploaded your specific situation to the resource sharing system, but I suggest you not have too much expectation, after all..."

The attending doctor's eyes lingered on the several medical examination reports that had been repeatedly checked on the table. Even though the various expert groups had held countless meetings and discussed it, the final results were still absurd.

"Mr. Ji Xun, do you have any unfulfilled wishes?" The doctor's tone was a little sympathetic.

The winter sun is stingy and does not bring any warmth. It obliquely enters the room through the narrow window of the consultation room, and the medical files are clearly visible in the documents scattered on the table.

Ji Xun, male, 21 years old.

Multiple organ failure was rapid. Before admission, there were occasional dizziness and exhaustion. There were no other obvious symptoms. The patient had a healthy lifestyle and no family medical history. The etiology is temporarily unknown.

Suddenly, a loud noise came from outside the door: "Everything is false."

The man in the wheelchair kept repeating the same sentence, his tone gradually became crazy, mixed with the comfort of the medical staff and the sobbing of the family members, hurried past the consulting room, and drifted to the end of the corridor after a while.

"But God is real! It's eternity!" The patient's roar pierced Ji Xun's ears through the crack of the door, but failed to tear half of the cleavage in his empty eyes.

"There's another one, it's endless..." The attending doctor's attention was also attracted by the bustle outside, and he muttered a few words unconsciously.

The last two leaves were still hanging on the sycamore tree outside the window, and a gust of wind blew, tremblingly falling down.

Ji Xun seemed to catch this detail from the corner of his eye, and he was willing to look away from the few pieces of paper filled with data he couldn't understand.

"In recent days, there have been frequent cases of mass insanity all over the world..."

"Currently the results of the research are not yet clear. The reporter of this station will continue to report the follow-up progress for you. The following is a piece of social news..."

Today's morning news is rebroadcasting on the TV with the volume turned down, and Ji Xun always feels that the content is almost magical like his sudden illness.

"In short, Mr. Ji, remember to take the medicines prescribed for you on time, and write down other precautions in the medical record book. Keep a good mood. If there is any news from our side, we will contact you as soon as possible..."

"Doctor." Ji Xun, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly interrupted the other party's words, but there was no further words.

After a while, he exhaled lightly, sank his shoulders, raised his head stiffly, and showed a desolate smile to the doctor, "I'm dying, right?"

[God's child, welcome home]

[The clue this time is: Hide-and-seek at dusk, please stay away from the vending machines on the street corner. ]

[I wish you a smooth escape from the dreamland]

The voice in his head gradually disappeared, and the dazzling light came in through the narrow window of the room, just falling on Ji Xun's eyebrows. The person who was not yet conscious frowned, turned over and struggled for a while, and finally Reluctantly opened his eyes.

"you're awake?"

After his eyes got used to the strong light, Ji Xun could see the scene in front of him clearly. Following the sound, he saw a strange man sitting on the chair beside the bed smiling at him.

The black close-fitting cashmere sweater beautifully outlined the muscular lines of the speaker, and the gold-rimmed glasses were casually placed on the bridge of the nose, showing a bit of laziness.

He had a pair of sharp phoenix eyes, which were now curved into a gentle arc, and his expression was clearly friendly, but Ji Xun inexplicably tasted a little insincerity from it.

Probably seeing that Ji Xun just stared at him but didn't speak, the man took off his glasses and hung them on his neckline, and slowly opened his mouth: "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Ji Xun was startled, but honestly shook his head, sat on the bed and looked at the environment he was in.Apparently, he wasn't at his home.

To say that this is a bedroom is an exaggeration, the floor is mottled gray, black mold has climbed along the wall to the ceiling, the narrow window is the only light source in the room, there is nothing else except a bed and two chairs The furniture is gone.

"Sorry," Ji Xun adjusted his sitting posture, and asked cautiously, "Who are you? Where am I?"

The man sitting across from him had his back straight, with a calm demeanor, and he almost wrote the words "extraordinary bearing" on the perfect arc of his mouth, as if this was not a dilapidated bedroom, but some kind of social occasion. .

After listening to Ji Xun's question, he smiled softly, but did not speak. He just pointed to the ground to signal Ji Xun to put on his shoes, then he stood up and walked to the window, "Come and see."

Ji Xun: The handsome guy is a good handsome guy, but why is he talking about it...

Ji Xun has no objection to the other party's behavior of not speaking directly and insisting on showing off. After all, he should be more honest before he has a clear understanding of the situation.

In the movie, those who come in the opposite direction to the clue NPC at the beginning are all standard first-blood reservations.

Ji Xun, who regretted his life, walked to the window and looked out. After seeing the scene outside the window, he reflexively took half a step back.

Wisps of clouds gather at the window, and the crescent moon and sparsely distributed stars can be vaguely seen through the gaps, but the color of the sky is clear, and it is clearly daytime.

There was nothing else, it was as if the room he was in was floating on air.

"My name is Jing Chi. I actually introduced myself last night, but it looks like you don't remember." Jing Chi's voice came from Ji Xun's side, and there was no trace of panic in his tone. There is nothing to worry about in their current situation.

While talking, Jing Chi took out a piece of handkerchief paper from his pocket, on which he wrote a few lines with a pen, the handwriting was crooked, and it could be seen that the person who wrote the pen was probably not very sober.

With a smile in the corner of the other party's eyes, he put the paper into Ji Xun's hand with an unclear face.

[My name is Ji Xun, this is my home address and my phone number, please take me home, thank you. ]

Ji Xun: ...

Hey guys, booze marketing is bad.

Ji Xun coughed twice, and turned his head to cover up his embarrassment. He was sure that the information on the paper was true, and he really didn't remember what happened when he was drunk.

Besides...he pretended to look up at Jing Chi casually.

The other party was staring intently at the new moon outside the window. His outstanding appearance and good manners were incompatible with the simple environment around him. Even if he didn't know the other party at all, Ji Xun had to admit that Jing Chi looked just like him. People in the market are not in the same way.

Ji Xun still put on a calm look to bluff, and put the tissues into his coat pocket. He was about to ask the other party for other details, but Jing Chi opened his mouth first.

"Did you hear anything before you woke up?" The smile on Jing Chi's eyes and brows gradually faded, and he turned around to look at Ji Xun.

After hearing this, Ji Xun suddenly connected with those inexplicable words in his dream. When he just woke up, he actually tried to connect these information together, but he was at a loss.

"There seems to be a few words about a dream, I can't remember clearly." Ji Xun tentatively extracted a less important keyword, and then observed Jing Chi's reaction.

The other party probably didn't get the information he wanted, so he frowned slightly, stared at Ji Xun's eyes and sighed softly, with a helpless expression: "You don't need to be too guarded against me, I can't get in without you, and I can't get in." can not go out."

Before Ji Xun had time to express his confusion about this endless sentence, he was interrupted by Jing Chi's next sentence.

"This is the dream of the gods."

"You mean that there is a god who sent a group of people to his dream to complete the test, and if he wins, he will inherit his power?" Ji Xun extracted the whole truth from the information that Jing Chi revealed to express his sincerity. the heart of the matter.

After listening to his summary, Jing Chi raised his eyebrows slightly, as if to express his approval.

How could Ji Xun think that his time is running out, and a person who eats and waits for death every day will have no peace when he is about to die.

Facts have proved that maybe in the eyes of the so-called gods, all living beings are indeed equal. Even a terminally ill patient has to be forcibly pulled in for some joyous breakthrough.

"It's too hasty, at least ask for my own opinion first..." Ji Xun rubbed his swollen eyebrows, then looked up at Jing Chi who was not far away, who was looking at him playfully, "Then what do you say?" Why can't I come in without me?"

Jing Chi, who had already started looking for clues in the room, stopped after hearing this, and looked back at Ji Xun who was sitting there, who seemed to have no intention of helping at all, curled the corners of his lips and said, "I'll give you a hand after I go out." tell a story."

The tone seemed to be coaxing a child, but before Ji Xun had time to react, he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

The sound was neither light nor heavy, and the interval between each time was even, but it never stopped. It seemed that no one opened the door and would keep knocking on it.

Jing Chi focused his eyes on the dark brown wooden door of the room, showing a defensive posture indistinctly, lowered his voice slightly and said to Ji Xun, "Can you give me a hint?"

The things outside the door were obviously from bad people, and Ji Xun, who hadn't fully understood the operating system of this place, quickly stood up, unceremoniously went to Jing Chi's diagonally behind and said, "You knew me before last night."

Jing Chi turned his head and glanced at Ji Xun, as if teasing his familiarity, but he was noncommittal to his conclusion, but he didn't mean to explain half of it.

Ji Xun had no objection to this for the time being, and even took the initiative to move the small broken chair by the bed in front of Jing Chi. After all, the opponent seemed to be better at fighting than him, not a little bit.

"The clue is hide-and-seek." Ji Xun said sensibly.

He laughed twice, and showed the chair in his hand to the other party: "Use this as a shield, it's better than nothing."

Who knows how hide-and-seek is played in this ghost place, but Bai Jian's bodyguard should be used or used.

But Jing Chi didn't even glance at the handy weapon that Ji Xun "took so much effort" to find for him, instead he took out a sharp-looking dagger from nowhere, "If you're afraid, just hold it by yourself, don't worry about me. "

Ji Xun: ...It's too early to say that you have equipment, but you also have yin and yang.

However, Ji Xun only dared to slander, he reluctantly raised the stool in front of him, made a posture with little defensive effect, and then watched Jing Chi raise the dagger and carefully opened the door.