The vegetative patient's pale eyeballs swayed in his eye sockets. He stood up unsteadily and moved his hands unsteadily towards the blood ganoderma on the bed.

Mu Ke walked cautiously away from the bed and the patient. He slowly backed away until his back hit the door.

The corridor was filled with the crisp clattering sounds of the nurses' high heels as they patrolled. If Mu Ke went out, he would definitely be caught by these night patrol nurses and forcibly taken back into custody - patients were not allowed to leave the ward at night because there were monsters roaming around in the hospital that could harm patients; this was the hospital's rule.

Moreover, the nurses might discuss the commotion in the ICU ward at night during the day tomorrow. If Miao Feichi and the others knew about it, then all the painstaking efforts of Bai Liu would be useless.

Mu Ke slowly shifted his gaze to the patient opposite and the blood Ganoderma lucidum on the bed. Logically speaking, he was not completely at the end of his rope. The monsters here had weaknesses, and these weaknesses were quite obvious. The information Mu Ke got stated that the blood Ganoderma lucidum was the patient's body. If the Ganoderma lucidum did not die, the patient would not die. If the Ganoderma lucidum died, the patient would die.

But the Blood Ganoderma is not only the opponent's patient's weakness, but also a bonus buff for the plant patient!

["Love Welfare Home Monster Book" Update - Plant Patients (2/3)]

[Monster name: Plant Patient (Blood Ganoderma Activated Version)]

[Features: Movement speed 500, requires a lot of water to grow, likes a humid environment]

[Weakness: ? ? ? (to be explored)]

[Attack method: Sucking body fluids (a skill upgraded from A to S-level due to the bonus of blood ganoderma), poisonous mist pollution ((a skill upgraded from A to S-level due to the bonus of blood ganoderma)]

[The monster (plant patient) receives (Blood Ganoderma) as an auxiliary bonus, giving it blood and energy replenishment. The monster's comprehensive rating is upgraded from A-level to S-level, and it can kill players below B level with one hit]

Mu Ke, whose panel was only C+, was originally prepared to rush over to get the Blood Ganoderma, but after seeing this comprehensive evaluation, Mu Ke looked at the note in his hand, remembered that he had not yet passed the information to Bai Liu, gritted his teeth and took a step back.

The patient opposite seemed to be still in the recovery period. It stood on the bed and ate the blood ganoderma in big mouthfuls. There was blood at the corners of its mouth. It did not come over to bother Mu Ke, but Mu Ke knew that this was only temporary. Once the monster opposite had eaten enough blood ganoderma and recovered, he would definitely be in danger.

Players cannot put these items that are already in the game into their backpacks, such as these notes and books, but with so much information, Mu Ke has no way of using the keyboard to transfer it.

But if he used other more direct ways to deliver it, it would definitely fall out now that he was dead. If Miao Feichi and the others came to the ICU the next day and saw this communication tool and opened it, Bai Liu's identity would be exposed in an instant.

What should I do? What should I do?! Mu Ke bit his fingernails anxiously - how can I get this information across?!

Mu Ke lowered his gaze to the bookcase, then to the torn page of the book in his hand, and his eyes gradually became cold.

Bai Liu is in his room now, and he remembers the arrangement of every book in his bookcase.

That's enough.

Bai Liu's panel suddenly vibrated. He was still loading the panel of the player Mu Ke. The panel suddenly vibrated, and if he was not in control, it must be Mu Ke who was in control. Bai Liu was now leaning against the door, dozing off and waiting for news from Mu Ke. When he heard the voice, Bai Liu immediately opened his sleepy eyes. He opened the system backpack, and found that the keyboard inside had been touched.

"Y, F5." Bai Liu stared at the keyboard intently. Soon, four new keys were removed from the keyboard: "X, 45." Then, "Z, 678." The last time was, "Enter."

This means that the information input is complete and the task operation can begin.

Bai Liu narrowed his eyes. XYZ, this is a three-dimensional axis, and the shape of F is very similar to - Bai Liu's gaze instantly moved to the bookshelf in the room, and he raised his eyebrows slightly in disbelief.

Is it possible that Mu Ke's memory is so strong?

Bai Liu quickly understood what Mu Ke wanted to express - but he was still surprised that this guy had an excessively good memory.

——F represents the number of shelves in the bookcase, X represents the number of books on the bookcase, and Z represents the number of pages in the book.

After looking at the bookcase below, Mu Ke was able to remember the placement, levels, and page numbers of all the books in the bookcase in his ward without getting them mixed up. Finally, he was able to think of this coordinate axis form to convey information to Bai Liu.

Even if someone else found the key information in the ICU, they would not be able to transmit it if they could only use the keyboard. Being able to remember the specific information and locations of all the pages in the two bookcases and match them up using the coordinate axes is something that ordinary people cannot do.

No wonder Mu Ke's father tried every means to save him. For such a gifted genius, even if he could only live one more year, the value he could create would be limitless.

Bai Liu began to flip through the book. After finding the corresponding page number, he did not fold it or make notes to mark the page. These methods were too tiring. Bai Liu tore off the page designated by Mu Ke without hesitation. In order to confuse the information, he shamelessly tore off a few extra pages that had nothing to do with it.

Although the hospital has a clear ban on destroying books, it is late at night and he cannot be caught anyway. Besides, this is Mu Ke's room, so Bai Liu tore the books without any psychological burden.

After tearing it off, Bai Liu took off another enter key cap, indicating that he had completed the execution. The other side soon sent a new string of coordinate axes. Bai Liu quickly found the location and tore it off. Their communication speed and execution efficiency were very fast. In less than five minutes, Mu Ke took off the "end" key cap, indicating that the information transmission was completed.

Bai Liu quickly scanned the information on the pages, and soon frowned: "If the Ganoderma lucidum is not dead, then the main body will not die..."

If this is what he understood the sentence to mean... Bai Liu's eyes narrowed - if something went wrong with Mu Ke, the patient wasn't dead yet.

Bai Liu glanced at the panel. Mu Ke's [Spirit Value], which had been stable all along, suddenly began to decline rapidly, and a line of small red words appeared faintly next to it:

[System warning: Player Mu Ke is being attacked by the monster (plant patient)'s (poison mist pollution) S-skill. After one and a half minutes, the spirit value will be reset to zero! Player Mu Ke, please quickly leave the monster's poison mist attack range! ]

Mu Ke huddled under Bai Liu's hospital bed, covered his mouth and tried his best to suppress the urge to cough from the mist.

The monster patient on another bed was sniffing, spreading his arms and legs like a spider and grasping the iron bars on both sides of the bed. He arched his middle body, lowered his head to reveal his sharp teeth, and chewed the blood ganoderma growing on the bed in big mouthfuls. The blood ganoderma as big as a millstone was soon eaten up between the patient's saw-like teeth.

The patient's abdomen was bulging like a spider's abdomen, and clusters of hyphae that the spider had eaten could be seen wriggling in his stomach, making his skin, which was wrapped in hyphae like a blood film, translucent.

While chewing the blood ganoderma, the patient emitted a visible red mist from his body.

The mist quickly spread throughout the ward, turning the whole room into a strange light pink color. Mu Ke was forced to inhale the mist while curled up under the bed to breathe. His head soon became dizzy and his mental state dropped at an abnormal rate.

Mu Ke originally wanted to struggle and buy a bottle of spirit bleach, but then he thought that he had already passed the information on, and his main identity line with only 6 health points left was no longer of any value. It didn't matter whether he died or not. If he died, it would just happen to be a good opportunity for Bai Liu to completely confirm his identity as [Mu Ke]. There was no need to waste points to save himself.

His eyes were dimmed, his breathing was slightly rapid, and he curled up insecurely under the bed where Bai Liu had stayed.

——Yes, that's right. Bai Liu also dealt with his main identity line so calmly. Useless main identity lines can be abandoned. Bai Liu said so, so I can do it too. Mu Ke closed his eyes and kept hypnotizing himself, even though his hands holding the pages of the book were shaking slightly.

But as his spirit value dropped and the monster patient who had eaten the blood ganoderma burped with his head raised as if satisfied, Mu Ke still couldn't help but cover his mouth and tremble with fear when the monster patient opposite him climbed down from the bed and began to sniff around looking for him.

Tears quickly filled Mu Ke's eyes. He struggled, panting, and picked out three keycaps on the keyboard, and sent the last message to Bai Liu:

【Delete】【M】【E】.

Delete me, abandon me, empty my warehouse and don't let me drop any items that can expose you when I die - please don't come to save me, Mu Ke said to the other Bai Liu.

Bai Liu has already exhausted Mu Sicheng's skills, and Yu Gu is also with Miao Feijiang. There is nothing left that can be used to save him. Bai Liu can only die here, and there is no plan. Mu Ke tried his best to think calmly - I have no use anymore, and the information has been passed on. If I die, I die. It doesn't matter.

But Bai Liu has to live, and he still has a lot to do.

The thing Mu Ke feared the most since he could remember was death. However, no matter how much he feared it, he could not escape it because his disease was congenital. Since he could remember, Mu Ke was always shrouded in the shadow of death, struggling against it without any attitude.

He had never thought that he would be so calm in facing death - perhaps it was because he knew that death would not really come, or perhaps it was the blind trust and security in another person that made him willing to slightly avoid the fear of death.

The abilities and family background that Mu Ke was born with are things that many ordinary people will never have in their entire lives. What he sees at a glance are the most luxurious things in the world.

If people are born to be divided into different classes, then whether based on ability or wealth, Mu Ke is undoubtedly at the top. Logically, he can naturally look down on most people in this world.

He should have been just as he appeared to be, an arrogant, obnoxious, superior, and helpless young master.

That was originally the case. The god of death was too fair. He knocked Mu Ke down from the top of the pyramid in an instant. From then on, this wealthy and noble young master was just like the common people he could have trampled under his feet. He trembled in fear in the secular world and did all kinds of shameful things for survival.

In order to survive, he could beg his father to pay a lot of money to hire many doctors, kneel down and kowtow to beg the audience to reward him, and even sell his soul to Bai Liu, but even after doing so many things, he still could not avoid the moment of death.

Although his health was only 50%, the feeling of death was 100%. Mu Ke's breathing became short and his heart began to ache, which made him curl up his body even more.

The mental value was declining rapidly and soon fell below the 40 mark. Mu Ke had many hallucinations in front of his eyes. His eyes gradually lost focus, and the hands covering his lips began to slide slowly. His chest was heaving violently and tears were sliding down from the corners of his eyes without him noticing.

A good memory allows Mu Ke to recall things from far away, but at this moment, because of the decline in his mental value, this will only allow Mu Ke to see more details of the past that he was terrified of in his subconscious.

He saw his father shaking his head outside the door with a hesitant look, and soon he began to look for other women to stay out all night because he needed a healthier heir, and his mother acquiesced to this. Although everyone pampered him, it was like pampering a short-lived pet, not giving him too much expectations, nor too much rights.

He saw every doctor shaking his head at him, which made him unable to sleep. He buried his head in the quilt and prayed that tomorrow would come slowly, because he didn't know whether he would have a tomorrow or whether he would be able to wake up tomorrow.

Mu Ke was forbidden to do any strenuous exercise and occasionally had to squat down to catch his breath and replenish his blood to ensure his heartbeat was normal. Some ignorant classmates would imitate and laugh at his ugly posture. Although Mu Ke would soon ask his father to teach these classmates a lesson, he lost all his friends as a result.

His father saw this, so in order to make his classmates understand his vulnerability and become friends with him, his father gave money to the teacher to show a documentary called "Bubble Boy" in the class.

This documentary is about a little boy who suffers from acquired immunodeficiency disease. Because he lacks a normal immune system, he has to live in a bubble forever. After the film, the teacher said that Mu Ke also has this congenital disease, so everyone should not discriminate against him and should protect him well.

And one of his classmates asked him in a sympathetic and incomprehensible, but not malicious tone, "It's so pitiful to live like that. If it were me, I would rather die."

The Bubble Boy only lived to the age of twelve, and at that time the twelve-year-old Xiao Mu Ke raised his chin and said sarcastically, "I just want to live, what's it to you?"

The high and mighty young Master Mu Ke grew up as fragile and lonely as an ant.

He is as ridiculous as an ant that holds its head up in pride. Obviously, anyone is stronger than him, but because he lives in a crystal box made of money, he has been able to survive until now.

Every day, Mu Ke wondered if he would be buried in this crystal box tomorrow. He began to try some very strange things crazily, such as Airborne Company making games.

Mu Ke met Bai Liu when he was trying. In fact, he pretended not to know Bai Liu before. The moment he saw Bai Liu in the game, he remembered that this was the employee whose computer he had thrown away. Mu Ke had such a good memory that he remembered every detail as if to make up for his short life.

But Mu Ke was too afraid that Bai Liu would not save him, so he tried his best to play dumb and show weakness, and Bai Liu just looked at him with a look that saw through everything, but did not expose Mu Ke's clumsy tricks. She reached out her hand and whispered to him, "Let's treat this as our first meeting. My name is Bai Liu, and I'm the owner of your soul."

I will save you and keep you alive, but you have to work hard on your own, and I believe you have the ability to survive through your own efforts.

Mu Ke was suddenly pulled out of the bubble where he had lived for more than twenty years by Bai Liu. Someone was willing to entrust his life to such a fragile person and told him calmly before anything happened, "I assume you can do it, and if you can't, then let's die together, Mu Ke."

You don't need to rely on anyone, even I can rely on you, you will keep us all alive, I believe in you, Mu Ke.

Mu Ke was dug out from under the bed by the patient's slender arms and legs with his empty eyes. Because of his low mental state, Mu Ke was immersed in the chaotic memory environment. He rolled out like a dead body and did not react to the sharp double rows of teeth of the patient who lowered his head to bite his neck.

The mucus from the patient's mouth dripped onto his collarbone. The warm touch made Mu Ke shudder. A tear fell from the corner of his eye. He held the three keys that had been snapped off in his hand. [delete] [M] [E], and his lips moved gently:

"Bai Liu..."

It turns out this is what death feels like. It doesn't seem so unacceptable.

Mu Ke thought vaguely, it seems that what I fear is not death itself, but dying without recognition and worthlessness, and I know that my death will bring greater value than death itself——

[——If my death can bring greater value than death itself, then death is not unacceptable.] Bai Liu held Mu Ke's shaking hands, and he smiled and led Mu Ke to hold the bone whip and tighten his neck, [If my death can allow you to enter the ICU smoothly and find the [life-saving prescription], this main task, so that you and my other 50% can survive, then I am willing to die for you and me, Mu Ke.]

"...I'm willing too, Bai Liu." Mu Ke said with his eyes wide open to the patient who opened his mouth wide to him. He closed his eyes tremblingly, took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and clenched his hands.

At the last moment when the monster patient opened his jaw and bit Mu Ke's thin shoulder, the door of the ICU was suddenly kicked open from the outside. Bai Liu stepped on the fallen door with a cold look in his eyes. A black shadow flashed behind him, and after a few vertical leaps on the wall, he jumped onto the back of the patient who was about to open his mouth to scream. The black shadow raised the dagger high and stabbed it hard at the black shadow.

[System prompt: Player Liu Huai used his personal skill (Flash Attack), and his A+ skill critical hit caused the monster (vegetative patient) to become stiff for one and a half minutes]

The patient opened his bloody mouth, his eyes rolled around, and his ten sharp and thin fingers, which were stretched out to attack, hung in the air. Suddenly, he stopped moving. Liu Huai jumped off the back of the motionless patient, panting heavily, wiped the sweat from his chin, and said coldly, "Hurry up! The nurse is coming!"

The dense sound of the nurses' high heels quickly surged towards the ICU. Bai Liu quickly picked up Mu Ke, who was lying on the ground and had not yet come to his senses. While supporting him, he poured a bottle of mental bleach into his mouth, then dragged Mu Ke and started running out.

Mu Ke inhaled in a daze. Bai Liu half-forced him to drink half a bottle of spirit value before he could barely understand what was going on. He stared in disbelief at the cold and expressionless profile of Bai Liu who was dragging him forward.

Bai Liu came to rescue him again.