Unfortunately, the doctor dared not speak out against his anger and could only watch the father and son leave, while forcing a standard social smile and saying:
Come again next time!
dad:?
His child will never have to go to the hospital again!
But as night was about to fall, the father didn't have time to chat with the doctor anymore and could only rush home with the cub in his arms.
Seeing his dad, dressed in a suit, running like he could sprint a 100-meter dash, the little one thought: O0O.
He miscalculated; is his father an athlete this time?
The father inadvertently saw the adoring look in his child's eyes, his lips trembled a few times, but he couldn't bring himself to tell the truth.
Actually, Dad wasn't an athlete; he was a male ghost.
When the cub arrived home, its soft hair was all ruffled by the strong wind.
Like a baby version of a round-headed dandelion, it was almost out of focus under the light, looking fluffy and bathed in holy light.
It seems that the male ghost father at night is meant to be more straightforward and forceful. When he saw such a delicious child, he couldn't help but reach out his sinful hand.
The baby was subjected to a barrage of sucking.
Because the cubs and their fathers returned too quickly, they didn't know that the moment they left the hospital, the doctor turned around and saw their fathers again, this time wearing blood-stained suits.
The doctor screamed in fright, completely unaware that he was also an NPC.
He wasn't that observant and couldn't tell the difference between the two fathers from before and now, but if the cub were here, the cub would be able to tell that this was the male ghost father from yesterday.
The father looked like he had been wronged, and smelled strongly of a stray dog.
The doctor was puzzled: "Why are you back again? Didn't you just leave?"
But the male ghost father was sullen and didn't want to speak at all. He just stretched out his hand, revealing his pale palm and wrist, and gradually enlarged his palm into the doctor's field of vision until it covered the doctor's face.
The doctor was about to suffocate.
In the midst of the struggle, Dad said:
"No... you mustn't curse my darling to get sick..."
Doctor: ...That's it?
Doctor: I died so unjustly.
The next doctor who appeared looked at Dad, and without saying a word, took off running.
Dad didn't chase after him. He just looked down at his stiff, pale hands in silence for a while, then turned around and walked slowly down the street like a wandering ghost.
Until we arrived at the building downstairs in the residential area.
He looked at the window, which was lit with a warm yellow light, with a longing expression.
Although he only spent one night with the cub.
But those joyful laughter and cheerful voices constantly nourished his heart.
Because of the appearance of the cubs, his existence seemed to have meaning.
With that thought in mind, he resolutely took a step and headed towards the stairwell.
Daytime is the regular time, and after he died, he could not move normally.
But not at night.
At night, demons and monsters roam freely, and the one who died yesterday wants to take his place today. He wants to be the cub's one and only father, instead of competing with a group of his "copies" for the cub.
The baby's fever had just subsided, and he was still quite tired. He had already taken his medicine and gone to bed early. The father, whose neck was still bleeding, had a towel stuffed into his mouth by the baby. He changed into clean, soft pajamas and stayed with the baby until he fell asleep.
His father's memories were the same as those of the previous versions of himself that had been refreshed by the game rules, so he knew that every time he became a corpse, he would either be a dead body in the freezing cold, or drift with the waves of the river. At most, he would have nowhere to go and could only return to his doorstep and huddle in the corner of the stairwell, only to be driven away by the sun when dawn broke.
His life was meaningless, and even in death he was a worthless ghost.
But now he has suddenly encountered a cub, without any warning. He can still hold the soft, cuddly baby who says he will always love him and want to be with him. They snuggle up at home on a cold night, sleeping in a warm bed.
He is so happy...
God, why did his happiness come so late? Why did he have to die of despair in his twenty-odd years before he could meet a cub?
He didn't know if he was crying until a tear fell on the corner of the cub's eye, and then he realized that monsters also had tears.
"Knock knock knock..."
In the silence, there was a knock on the door.
Dad's expression changed, as if he already knew who had arrived.
Although each of them possesses past memories, each newborn also gains one more day's worth of memories than the previous ones.
Moreover, they despise themselves the most, and they won't deliberately seek out copies of themselves to share new memories with the rest of them.
So, the cub only appeared yesterday, so the one who came looking for him must have been him from yesterday.
He must have cared about the cubs a lot yesterday. They are the same person, have the same experiences, and the same personality, so they must have the same preferences.
So, he must also want to disappear.
This way, the cubs will only like one "dad".
Dad went over and opened the door, and sure enough, there stood a guy who looked exactly like him.
The encounter between the two eerie creatures in the house seemed to cause the temperature inside to drop even further.
The father outside the door spoke coldly: "What do you have to say? Get out of here, or hurry up and turn to ashes?"
Clearly, her father wasn't as gentle with her anymore, and his tone carried obvious disgust.
The father, who was standing inside the house, smiled, went out, and closed the door.
"Let's take care of this outside, so as not to wake the baby."
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