Chapter 420
He struggled to lift his head and looked at the woman before him, his eyes filled with pleading and fear.
The woman's expression remained cold, but she appeared exceptionally beautiful in his eyes.
She stood in the rain, the hem of her cheongsam fluttering slightly with the drifting rain, her long, black hair held up by a jade-green hairpin, a few strands gently brushing against her cheeks.
The woman slowly spoke: "On the planet Water Blue, as long as I want you to live, you will never die."
Nanbudu's consciousness was shattered by the pain.
He reluctantly interpreted it as "I don't want you to die."
On the planet Water Blue, a slight displeasure can cause countless people to follow the suffering ruler and say they don't want him to die.
He really did suddenly become reluctant to die!
"Send him to get medical treatment." Ling Wu said without any hesitation, as if quoting a line from a CEO romance novel. "I want to see him completely healed within a day. Can you do that?"
The female robot, acting as both "butler" and "private doctor," replied, "Ms. Yu, this is the first time you've gone to such lengths for a human."
“…” Ling Wu looked into the female robot’s eyes, then slowly looked away and nodded gently.
Her silence was interpreted by the viewers in the live chat as a sign that she felt sorry for Nanbudu.
Only Lingwu wondered what ancient culture Nuwa had collected to broaden her knowledge base so much.
Nanbudu, who was lying on the ground, was being picked up by two robots and carried into an ambulance.
To prevent Nanbudu from wailing in pain, Nuwa thoughtfully manipulated the robot to immediately gag him.
When Nanbudu awoke again, the first person he saw was Lingwu.
Along with this, the comments section was filled with praise for Miss Yu's extravagant love and for Nan Budu's arrogance and spoiled nature.
"What's going on? Why isn't he awake yet? Is it necessary to pretend for so long and make Miss Yu worry?"
"Nanbudu, I advise you to stop pretending. I've asked the livestream headquarters, and they said you used your points to redeem medicine to repair your body. In other words, you're completely healed!"
"So Miss Yu has been secretly watching Nanbudu all this time while he was doing such hard work. Otherwise, why would she have appeared immediately after Nanbudu was struck by lightning? She's just not good with words. She really doesn't love people that much."
Nanbudu was stunned for a long time.
When he saw the last sentence, he lowered his head, his ears burning slightly.
"Miss Yu, what am I doing here? Has my illness relapsed?"
“Look up,” Ling Wu said.
"Huh?!" Nanbudu's Adam's apple bobbed before he raised his head.
Ling Wu didn't speak, and the female robot next to her played a video.
The video shows the entire process from Nanbudu appearing at the koi pond to being struck by lightning.
Looking at himself, slumped on the ground, spitting out white smoke and convulsing, Nanbudu's face gradually turned red.
“There’s more,” Lingwu said. “Keep reading.”
Nanbudu dared not look at Lingwu, and could only force himself to forget his embarrassment and continue watching.
A woman appears in the video.
He heard his own desire to die, and that voice asking, "Is it... God?"
The video abruptly ended.
Nanbudu pondered for a moment, recalling the question he had asked when he was completely unconscious: "Is it God?"
I'm wondering if the appearance of this video means that Ms. Yu has actually been secretly watching me all along.
"Miss Yu," he asked, "what brings you here?"
“I thought you would ask me if I was a god first.” Ling Wu stood up, smoothed her skirt, and tucked a stray hair behind her ear.
Nanbudu suddenly felt his lips were a little dry. He tried his best to control the urge to lick them and asked in a low, obedient voice, "Then are you... a god?"
Ling Wu chuckled, handed over the newly made work badge, and changed the subject, "This is the new work badge."
Nanbudu bowed and accepted it. The work badge in his palm was still cool to the touch, without any lingering warmth from when it was held by a human.
“You can decide now whether to go or stay,” Ling Wu said suddenly, looking at him.
Of course, Ling Wu was certain that he would never leave.
“I won’t leave, I still owe you…” Nanbudu looked down at the amount he owed, momentarily dazed, “I owe you seven million three hundred and ninety-five thousand and twenty-one?!”
It has both whole and odd amounts.
“All of this can be wiped clean,” Ling Wu emphasized casually, “but this will be the last chance; it won’t be available again.”
Nan Budu suppressed the abnormal pounding in his chest and looked up to meet Ling Wu's gaze.
But in just a moment, he was defeated, and when he looked down, his eyes were still those same eyes he had just seen.
So indifferent that no one could stir up even a ripple, yet beneath that ripple lies exquisite beauty.
As long as he can stir up that ripple, all the magnificent scenery beneath that ripple will belong to him alone.
He might be the only being on the planet Aquamarine who could talk to her for so long.
Nanbudu inadvertently glanced at the comments on the screen, where many said "Nanbudu is not worthy," and the corners of his lips twitched.
He said in a low, hoarse voice, "Miss Yu, I am very grateful for your generosity, but I have hands and feet, and I am sure I can pay off all my debts!"
"You're doing well." Ling Wu's smile was warm, making even the sound of rain outside the window sound pleasant. "Get some rest and try to pay off your debts as soon as possible."
"I definitely will!" The boy raised his head, a blush rising on his delicate cheeks, looking innocent and naive, ready to be admired.
The woman's eyes darkened slightly, then she smiled faintly, nodded, and left the ward.
As she reached the door, she turned back to look at the boy on the hospital bed and said, "You will find the answer to that question slowly."
"What's the problem?" Nanbudu paused for a moment, then immediately asked, "Is it the second problem?"
Ling Wu withdrew her gaze, leaving behind her back and the words, "Nan Budu, I want you to find the answer yourself."
For the first time, her voice wasn't cold, yet it struck a chord even more deeply than coldness.
Like a high and mighty god, showing a hint of curiosity towards a human for the first time, and allowing him to approach.
Nanbudu's hands, gripping the blanket, gradually tightened.
If what he approached was indeed a deity, then everything makes sense.
Why is she unaffected by her own strategy? Why do all the items seem to have the opposite effect on her?
He felt his blood flowing through his entire body, ultimately choosing to bloom into a huge firework in his brain.
But in reality, there was nothing there.
All he showed in the live stream were his clenched hands and the subtle movements of licking his dry lips.
As Lingwu left, she heard Nuwa's question: "[What was your purpose in saying that?]"
Ling Wu said calmly, "I'm creating a god."
[To create a god.] Nuwa murmured.
Ling Wu nodded, "When it comes to self-discovery versus being taught by others, humans will always lean towards the former."
Ling Wu responded with a slight nod to each robot that greeted her.
"Nuwa, help me make a book," Lingwu said. "After it's finished, put it in the password room of the library, and then lock it with three passwords."
[Nuwa understands.]
[But what kind of book should it be?]
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