Chapter 1129 I Am the Spokesperson for Three Views (XII)
The executor in the small dark room was stunned.
Oh shit!
So straightforward! He killed the male lead in one second.
It hasn’t even been a week since Small World restarted.
This is because the male protagonist did not appear immediately.
The executor dares to bet that if the male protagonist is in front of His Majesty when the small world restarts, he will definitely not survive for more than five seconds!
The disaster is a bit embarrassing.
It shook its furry round head and explained to its own Majesty awkwardly:
"Well, your majesty, her mental state is very disturbed."
"She, she's crazy—"
And crazy people are so unexpected and make no sense at all!
Executor: ...Hehe.
He really wanted to say, it’s useless to explain to me, the key is how the small world will react.
Small World: ...
How else could it react?
Restarting once is worse than not restarting at all.
Last time, at least the male protagonist was still alive, and it was several years before he was driven crazy.
This time, haha, the original owner was hit directly, without even time to buffer! It had no choice but to -
"…The small world has restarted again!"
The executors felt a little numb.
Can a small world be restarted so many times?
Is it possible for it to withstand repeated restarts?
The key point is that when it restarts, it will secretly do something to Your Majesty who is in it.
And for a top boss like His Majesty, if he wants to make her fall into his trap, he will have to pay a huge price.
Realizing that the small world seemed unable to "fix" His Majesty's "bug", the executor became more and more confident in Gu Qingcheng.
Huoshui also thought of these things, and the little idiot became more and more complacent and proud.
"Just restart it, my Majesty is so powerful!"
Gu Qingcheng could not hear the discussion in the small dark room.
The moment she stabbed the leg of her glasses into Huo Ruqian's temple, she vaguely heard a crackling sound.
And her chaotic and empty spiritual world seemed to be twisting and turning.
Then, she felt as if she was on a supersonic train, and the scenery outside the window was "flowing backwards" at an incredible speed.
Then, the train entered the tunnel and everything became dark.
Just when she was feeling fearful and uneasy, boom, the train drove out of the tunnel, and a dazzling light, like a huge ball of light, suddenly broke into her field of vision.
"Bed 19, take your medicine!"
The nurse's voice was almost drowned out by the wailing in the next ward.
"There's a new patient? He's still crying!"
For no reason, this thought popped into my mind.
Why is it "again"? Have I become a long-time patient and witnessed several new patients? What kind of patient? I am not sick! I am fine.
I am the little princess of the Wen family.
Huh? The Wen family?
Yes, in the Wen family in the provincial capital, I have the best parents in the world.
etc!
Where are my parents? My mind was in a mess again.
Gu Qingcheng knew her identity and why she was here.
She was angry, she was anxious, she wanted to escape.
"Oh no! Bed 19 is sick again!"
"Quick! Put on the straps!"
"Tranquilizer! Get the tranquilizer!"
Gu Qingcheng seemed to have entered a state of "out-of-body experience" again.
Her soul and body were torn apart.
The medical staff desperately held her body down, gave her injections and fed her medicine.
But she felt no pain, her whole body was floating as if she was in the clouds.
I'm flying! Haha, I'm flying!
I want to leave here, I want to find my parents! Dad~~ Mom~~ I am so tired, I am so sad, I——
The sedative was injected into the body and took effect quickly.
The crazy woman who was twisting and struggling just now has now calmed down.
"Huh~ I finally got it under control!"
"Oh my, why does the patient in bed 19 keep getting sicker?"
"...Yesterday was visiting day, and her husband came to visit her. I heard that she didn't sleep all night last night..."
Insomnia is the most painful.
It is also the root cause of many mental illnesses.
If you can't sleep properly and your mind and body don't get the rest they need, problems will arise.
Many cases of depression start with insomnia.
Insomnia, coupled with the noise from other patients in the ward, it’s no wonder that bed 19 fell ill.
And her insomnia seemed to be related to her visiting husband.
Hiss~ It’s really scary when you think about it!
The medical staff forced themselves not to let their imagination run wild.
There are not so many “disappeared hers” in this world.
Moreover, this is a public hospital, there isn't so much dirt and calculation here.
There are strict regulations and formal procedures for admission and discharge.
All I can say is that the patient in bed 19 does have mental problems.
As for the rest, it’s hard to say! “Oh! I hope I’ve read too much social news and am just imagining things.”
The nurse could do nothing but sigh.
Take medicine!
inject!
Insomnia!
Irritable!
Get sick!
Take medicine, get injections...
Gu Qingcheng’s daily routine is so “regular”.
Always repeating the same process, life is actually not that difficult.
A week just passed like this.
Gu Qingcheng was still a little confused and distracted.
Her eyes seemed unable to focus.
When he looks at people, he always stares straight at them, which makes people know that he is abnormal.
Sitting on the hospital bed, she would mutter to herself unconsciously.
I guess she herself doesn't even know what she said.
"Bed 19, a relative is here to visit!"
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
The nurse came to call someone.
Gu Qingcheng raised her head woodenly, her eyes, which should have been beautiful, were now without any light.
She is like a puppet without a soul.
Just passively follow the instructions, "Oh!"
He agreed, slowly stood up, and followed the nurse to the dining room.
This is not only the place for daily meals, but also the visiting room once a week.
Simple fast food table and chairs, one table and four chairs.
A man in casual clothes had already sat down on a chair on one side.
Hearing the noise outside the door, he stood up, smiling and saying in a friendly manner: "Wanwan, I'm here to see you!"
Gu Qingcheng raised her head and glanced at the man.
Well, outstanding appearance, and a temperament that is also that kind of hypocritical pretending to be reserved, the point is——
He’s not wearing glasses!
The executor in the small dark room: ...Uh, this! Is the world consciousness going to get up from where it fell?
Is this a bit too deliberate?
Huoshui: ... Bah! You bastard, I can't afford to play with you! You are a scumbag!
The one person in the small dark room was in control, and he was silently complaining while watching the whole process.
Gu Qingcheng didn't know and didn't care.
She is now a mentally ill patient who is completely out of her mind.
Maybe he was really mentally confused, or maybe he took too many medicines and was "sleepwalking".
"Wanwan, please sit down."
Seeing "Wen Wan" like this, Huo Ruqian's eyes flashed with satisfaction.
Right, this is what a psychopath should look like.
Confused and erratic... Even when he's not having an attack, he looks like a patient.
Huo Ruqian was very satisfied and felt that his weekly "visits" were absolutely necessary.
Besides, there is such a day every week, which is very "de-stressing" for him.
All the injustices I had suffered from this woman had now been vented! No, this was not enough!
There was greed and malice in Huo Ruqian's eyes.
He also wants the Wen family's property.
He wants to become the real "Mr. Huo"! Thinking of this, Huo Ruqian decided to increase the "dose" this time and continue to stimulate her fiercely.
"Wanwan, mom and dad miss you very much."
"They are still sick themselves, but they always clamor to come and see you!"
"You see, they are just worried. You are in a public hospital, and I visit you regularly. What could be wrong?"
"But I also understand how pitiful parents are."
"But they forget that they are old and sick, and there are endless accidents in this world."
"Even if you drive properly, there is always a chance of an accident on the road, like a car crash or something like that—"
Car accident?! Gu Qingcheng seemed to be triggered by this keyword.
When she sat down just now, she lowered her head out of habit.
She seemed not to hear Huo Ruqian's chatter.
He just lowered his head, picked his fingers, and mumbled something.
But just when Huo Ruqian uttered the word "car accident", Gu Qingcheng suddenly raised his head.
Huo Ruqian was still desperately provoking her, "Alas, what a pity, you don't have any brothers or sisters either."
"If anything happens to your parents, I will be your only guardian—"
Wen Wan doesn't have to die. He just needs to remain in his crazy state and he can take over the Wen family's business legitimately.
In a few years, the Wen family will go bankrupt, and his Huo family will rise strongly.
“Ah~~”
Gu Qingcheng's eyes were full of fire. With a roar, she, who was thin and sickly, stood up at an incredible speed and threw herself on the middle table.
The next second, Gu Qingcheng hugged Huo Ruqian, opened her mouth, and bit his neck hard.
“Ah~”
Huo Ruqian let out a painful wail that was not like a human voice.
He struggled desperately, using all his strength to try to pull Gu Qingcheng off who was biting his neck tightly.
However, Gu Qingcheng seemed to have suddenly exploded with great potential, and her strength became astonishingly great.
The woman was so thin that she weighed only 80 pounds, and Huo Ruqian, an adult man weighing more than 130 pounds, couldn't even pull her.
Then, his neck was bitten and his carotid artery was severed by his teeth.
Blood spurted out, and the hero died again! The executor in the small dark room subconsciously reached out to touch his neck.
Hiss, it felt chilly, and there was a faint pain of being bitten by teeth.
So cruel!
So great!
Without any weapons, he just bit a living person to death!
Huoshui raised his hairy head and said proudly: "Of course, my Majesty is the most powerful!"
"Moreover, your Majesty's words and actions are absolutely consistent with your 'personality'."
The explosive power of a psychopath is quite amazing.
Even if a woman is thin and frail, once she has an attack, she will be ferocious and willing to sacrifice her life.
Killing the male protagonist, so easy!
The executor pulled the corners of his mouth and said stiffly: "Yes! You are right!"
"Well, the small world may have to restart again..."
(End of this chapter)
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