Jinjiang,

Amir knocked on the editor-in-chief's office door. He heard the editor-in-chief's voice and pushed the door open. The editor-in-chief saw him and asked:

"What happened to Amir?"

Seeing that the editor seemed unaware, Amir shook his head and said, "Nothing."

Then I heard the editor say, "Amir, you disappoint me so much."

Amir's face drained of all color. He said, "I'm sorry, Editor-in-Chief. I didn't mean to say that. I really didn't expect such a ridiculous paper to be true."

The editor ignored his apology and continued, "Amir, I'm so disappointed in you. You're usually careless in your work. Since you didn't cause any major trouble, I didn't punish you. But do you realize how much damage you've caused the magazine this time?"

Seeing Amir remained silent, the editor-in-chief pulled out his phone and said, "Let's see what netizens think of our magazine."

Blind, something's wrong with your eyes, rubbish magazine...

Amir was silent as he watched netizens comment on the magazine. After a while, he said:

"It's all my fault for being blind and self-righteous. It has nothing to do with the magazine."

The editor-in-chief pinched his nose and said, "Since you've worked in math for so many years, go to the finance department and collect your salary. You don't have to come in tomorrow."

"Editor-in-Chief..."

Amir wanted to plead, but was interrupted by the editor-in-chief, who waved his hand and said, "Go away and stop bothering me."

Amir also knew that he had made a big mistake and implicated the magazine. After packing up his things, he posted an apology letter on IMS, but few people paid attention to him. This made Amir feel even more guilty and depressed.

…

In the game world, the Cesi family was certain that Qiao Qinghuan should be in the place An Fei was exploring because Fang Fei had not returned and the other four people who were searching for Qiao Qinghuan had already returned.

Guan T checked and found that the last location left by An Fei was exactly Dawn Star. He checked the information of Dawn Star and found that it was a barren and backward planet. The only living person was an ordinary person. It posed no threat to the Ceci family.

But just in case, the head of the Ceci family still asked the other four to go to Chenxi Star together to capture Qiao Qinghuan. Before leaving, he specifically instructed them not to harm Jiang Lanshan.

The four of them drove the spaceship from Feiyun Star to Chenxi Star. The journey took about an hour. They lay comfortably in the chairs, with very relaxed expressions on their faces, looking as if they were going on a trip.

I don't know who spoke first:

"That guy Fang Fei is really useless."

"Haha, I guess she fell into Qiao Qinghuan's honey trap, right? Tsk tsk, but that girl is really pretty, hahahaha."

"Sooner or later he will die on a woman's belly."

Fang Fei, who they were thinking about, was doing hard labor in the rabbit garden, massaging the rabbit uncles together with Band-Aid. Band-Aid couldn't help gloating when he saw Fang Fei being kicked by a violent rabbit because of excessive force.

At this time, the players on Dawn Star were working hard, because they all knew that the Ceci family would soon come to Dawn Star, and a war was about to begin. They were all working hard to earn points to arm themselves.

Players who don't like to participate in battles are also moving bricks and building roads, preparing to sell points to players in need.

In order to complete the task of the Liver King, the player 1234 Wooden Man thought of many ways. He split the wood bought by Lin Luo with a knife, and then ground it into the shape of a wooden board.

Afterwards, the wooden man made two wooden boards of the same size, and then made two narrower wooden boards. He then nailed them together to form a model of a box.

But this was still not enough because the most crucial thing was missing. The wooden man cut the wood into four blocks, then shaved the four corners of the blocks little by little, and then ground the blocks into spherical shapes.

Then he dug a round hole in the wooden board and stuffed the wooden ball into it. He also punched two holes in the front board and tied it with a chain.

Then the wooden man tried to pull up the wooden cart, but because the four wooden balls were fixed and could not move at all, it was very difficult to make the wooden cart move. If he did not pull hard, the wooden cart would stop.

So the wooden man had to stop and make some modifications. He cut the wooden ball into the shape of a tire, then punched a round hole at the center of the tire, and then took a cylindrical wooden stick and passed it through the hollow.

The wooden man made the other three wooden tires, and then punched two small round holes on the edge of the round hole on the wooden board, so that the round stick could be inserted perfectly. As long as he exerted a little force, the wooden cart would follow him.

The wooden man first put the bricks into the cart. When the cart was full of bricks, he stepped on the flying skateboard and pulled the wooden cart forward. In this way, he delivered the 300 bricks to a house under construction without any effort. Then he repeated this method to pull the bricks.

Mu Tou Ren almost contracted the brick-moving business with this. Soon, all the places that needed bricks were filled with bricks, and he had moved all the bricks in the brick area. Combined with the previous task points, he was not far from the liver king task.

The wooden man built the wall for another half an hour, then went to Tuanzi, the housekeeper, to exchange for a supernatural power-stimulating potion. At the same time, he was handed a beautifully crafted silver badge with the words "Liver King" engraved on it, which gave the wooden man a sense of accomplishment.

He didn't look carefully because there was a group of players staring at him eagerly behind him. The wooden man drank it directly in front of Tuanzi's housekeeper.

Then a sharp pain spread throughout his body, especially his brain as if it was pricked by a needle. After a while, he felt as if he was thrown into a washing machine and stirred. The wooden man lay on the ground as if he was dead.

The remaining players were not interested and continued to go back to build houses and pave roads. The wooden man didn't know how long it took for the pain in his body to disappear. He felt better than ever before, and the whole world had become different, becoming a little foggy.

He felt that the air was filled with tiny particles. Upon closer inspection, they were dust and some floating objects. This made him close his eyes involuntarily, but he could still see the scene outside.

Wooden Man felt that this world was too real. He could even see the bacteria in the air. This made him feel a little uncomfortable, so he decided to log off and take a break.

Lin Luo looked at the name of his ability on his task panel. It was a psychic ability like his own, but it was obvious that he was not used to it now.

The wooden man came out of the game cabin and finally could not see the dust in the air, which made him breathe a sigh of relief. Thinking that he had not finished his homework yet, he decided to write for a while.

The wooden man took out the advanced mathematics book and looked at the questions on it carefully. His mind was completely focused on it. Suddenly, he found a small black dot on the book, which made him a little confused and wondered when it got there.

The wooden man took the tissue and prepared to wipe it again. At this moment, he found that the black spot on the book was gone, so he continued to do the questions.

Time passed little by little, and he finished a page of math problems. Seeing that there were only two problems on the back page, he decided to finish them first and then play games.

This time, three black spots appeared on the snow-white paper. When he turned around to get the tissue, the black spots disappeared again, which made the wooden man feel a little strange.

He looked carefully at the spot just now. The three small black spots appeared again. The wooden man turned his head again and found that the black spots were gone. This made him mutter: "What's going on?"

He turned another page and found that the paper was very clean, but he was confused by the black spots that appeared before. He stared at a blank space casually, and after a while he found a few gray lines on it.

The wooden man felt that there might be something wrong with his eyes, so he walked out of the room and found his younger brother who was watching TV. He held his younger brother's shoulders and forced him to turn around and look at him.

"What's the matter, brother?"

The wooden man asked, "Is there anything wrong with this book?"

The younger brother looked at him with resentment, then glanced at the math book in his hand and said, "Brother, I'm only in the second grade and I really don't know what you are learning."

"That's not what I'm asking. Is there a black spot here?" the wooden man said, pointing to the blank space.

My brother opened his eyes wide and said naively, "No."

The wooden man murmured, "Really? Look at this page."

The wooden man’s younger brother thought that he was forcing himself to study, so he shouted loudly: “No, Mom, my brother is bullying me, woo woo…”

The wooden man quickly covered his mouth and said, "Stop howling, my little ancestor."

"I want a car." The child said vaguely.

The wooden man nodded quickly: "Buy, buy, buy!"

At the same time, he felt very heavy-hearted. He thought there was something wrong with his eyes. He needed to go to the hospital to find out what was wrong.

The wooden man quickly took a bus to the nearest eye hospital, but because there were too many people, he could only queue at the back.

He didn't know how long it took before it was his turn. After registering, he waited in the consultation area. The waiting time made him feel a little uneasy. He took out his phone and searched according to his symptoms, and then this paragraph appeared:

When a normal person looks at white objects or the blue sky, they may find small dots or filaments floating in front of their eyes, and sometimes they can see them even with their eyes closed. This may be physiological floaters.

This was exactly consistent with his symptoms. Mu Mu Ren was sure that he had floaters. He clicked on the details of floaters and saw that it said: Floaters are often caused by ruptured retinal blood vessels, retinal holes or vitreous inflammation. The symptoms are often severe and affect vision, and need to be treated promptly.

After reading this, he felt completely unwell. Does this mean that he needs a cornea transplant? Or that he will be blind forever?

Does this require a lot of money to treat? Mu Tou Ren searched again how much it costs to replace a cornea with a thousand degrees of cornea. The answers varied. Some said 50,000, some said 100,000, and some said that some doctors' skills are not good and their eyes often have problems.

These answers made him even more frightened, and his hands began to tremble. While he was waiting for the doctor to call his name, it was as if he was waiting for the death penalty.

Suddenly, a cold mechanical sound rang in his ears.

"Please ask patient No. 44, Mu Wenle, to go to Clinic 4!"

What does this mean when the numbers are all 4? Will he die? Is this disease incurable?

Thinking that the wooden man's hands were even colder, he walked into the office nervously. He looked at the doctor anxiously and said:

"Doctor, I seem to have a terminal illness!"

"Don't be nervous, patient. Tell me what happened in detail."

The doctor's comfort made him even more nervous. Mu Wenle's fingers were tightly tugging at his pants, and he listened to the doctor's questions and described his symptoms.

"When I look at white paper, I see black spots and lines. I checked and found out it's floaters."

The doctor listened to him and thought for a moment, then said, "It sounds like floaters. Go downstairs to pay, then come to the 404 clinic to take an X-ray to examine the front and back surfaces, and then test your vision. Don't jump to conclusions. It may be that you've been too nervous lately and overusing your eyes."

After hearing the doctor's reassurance, Mu Wenle relaxed a little. He nodded and said, "Okay."

But he was still very nervous, his mood was as heavy as his footsteps, and he couldn't help but let out a heavy sigh.

"Alas~"

After paying the money, Mu Wenle went for several tests. He put his head on the machine and felt the eye drops in his eyes, which made him feel a little painful. He wondered if his symptoms had worsened.

After completing all the examinations, Mu Wenle returned to the doctor's office with the report, ready to stand trial.