Chapter 73 Reality
After the infinite world was closed, all players returned to the real world.
But in reality, only one day had passed, and all the thrilling experiences seemed like an illusory dream.
After waking up from the dream, they are still greeted by the gentle and peaceful reality, hot soup made by family, comfort from friends, and kiss from lovers.
But for Talos, it was a nightmare from which he could not wake up.
He spent the evening at home.
Early the next morning, Talos stood in the kitchen and stewed a pot of porridge in a porcelain pot. The vegetable porridge was thick and thick, and the fresh aroma of vegetables wafted out.
bite.
Also coming out of the oven at the same time is a box of small brown sugar steamed buns. The buns are only the size of three fingers, steamed until they are soft and sticky, and the caramel color is very appetizing.
Talos prepared two servings of steamed buns and vegetable porridge, along with two pairs of chopsticks and a spoon, and brought them out of the kitchen and placed them on the polished dining table.
After making breakfast, Talos came to the door of the master bedroom and opened it.
The person lying on the bed was none other than the deceased Jane Bumian.
This is Jane Bumeng's body in the real world.
After Jane Bumian died, she should have been sent to the funeral home for cremation, but Talos somehow switched the bodies and brought Jane Bumian home.
Jane Bumian should slowly turn into a pale skeleton.
Talos used the power of the evil god to keep his body in the critical moment of life and death forever.
The young man lay in a silk quilt as if he was asleep. He was wearing a long nightgown, his black hair was loose, his delicate and beautiful face was very quiet, even his butterfly-like long eyelashes did not tremble, and his skin was so white that it seemed to blend into the snow-white quilt.
Talos picked up his body. Jane Bumian's body was very light, like a thin and soft feather.
He asked Jane Busian to sit up, but she soon collapsed as if she had no bones.
Talos's eyes flashed with disappointment.
He could only lay Jane Bumian flat on the bed and change her clothes.
The boy's body was very white and thin, like a piece of snow-white warm jade with a soft luster.
The soft and fair body was covered with a soft shirt, trousers and jacket.
Finally, Talos half-knelt on the ground, held up his feet, and slowly put on his socks and shoes.
Jian Bumian's feet are smaller than those of ordinary men, soft and white, with a light pink on the back of his feet, without any flaws.
That night in the infinite world, Talos held the pair of feet in his palms and played with them fiercely, leaving red marks on the white insteps of the feet. No matter how much Jane Bumian cried, he was reluctant to let go.
Now no matter how Talos touched his toes, he would not resist.
After Talos helped Jane Bumian change his clothes and shoes, he picked him up and carried him to the dining room.
Behind Talos, two black fluffy balls emerged, hid in the corner, and started muttering to each other.
This is a creature formed by evil thoughts, and its function is to serve the gods.
But Talos has no use for them and is too lazy to care about them, so they can only serve as light bulbs.
A faint and weak voice sounded in the black mass.
"Is this your Majesty's lover? She was so beautiful, but it's a pity that she died. Humans are so fragile."
"According to human custom, shouldn't he be buried after death? Your Majesty, why did you keep him? It's so strange."
"Your Majesty didn't seem to treat him as a corpse. He held him to sleep, helped him dress, and made him breakfast."
In Xiao Heituan's eyes, after His Majesty the Evil God came out of the infinite world, he became... very strange.
They didn't dare to ask, let alone move.
Talos certainly knew that Jane Bumeng had passed away.
But when he faced the lifelike corpse of the boy, he felt that the other person was still alive, just sleeping.
Talos brought breakfast to Jane Bumian.
Jane Busian had no support, her head drooped limply, her black hair was scattered, and her body was motionless, like a beautiful human doll.
But Talos turned a blind eye, picked up the porridge bowl, scooped a spoonful of porridge and placed it on Jane's sleepless lips.
The little black groups that had been following Talos into the dining room couldn't stand it anymore.
"Your Majesty, it feels like something is a little off?"
"Impossible, the evil god will not go crazy. At most, Your Majesty is deceiving himself."
Of course, the deceased Jane Bumian could not drink the porridge, so this breakfast was soon left aside.
Talos found a wheelchair from somewhere and pretended to carry Jane Bumian into it.
Jane Bumian's body was very soft. When he held her horizontally, her hands and legs hung limply, trembling with the man's movements. There was an indescribable sense of beauty and sadness.
A small black ball could not bear to watch it any longer, so it flew to Talos and shouted, "Your Majesty, your lover is no longer with us. This is just a corpse. Wake up..."
Talos said coldly: "Of course I know, I just want him to accompany me."
Even if it's a cold, soulless corpse.
He didn't want to spend forever alone.
Xiao Heituan glanced at the wheelchair and said, "Are you going to take him out of the house?"
Talos: “Yes.”
Xiao Heituan was stunned: "This, this, this..."
You know, your Majesty's lover was a human who has passed away.
Your Majesty suddenly took the other person out. In the eyes of others, wouldn't it be like taking a corpse out for a stroll that should have been cremated? !
It’s so weird.
It has heard that there is a crime of desecrating corpses in human society.
What if Your Majesty commits that crime? !
Talos knew what the black man was thinking: "I won't let anyone find out that he is a corpse. I just want to take him to the research institute."
Before Jane Busian died, she once wanted to visit the place where her lover worked.
But because of their busy work, this matter was always delayed.
So much so that Talos' colleagues didn't know who his lover was.
Talos put a hat on Jane Bumian. Jane Bumian had a small face and a small head, and the brim of the hat could cover his forehead and eyes.
His delicate facial features were hidden by the shadow under the brim of his hat.
This makes it difficult to see his face clearly, and the first reaction is to think of him as a sleeping patient, not a corpse.
Talos changed into formal clothes, pushed his wheelchair, and left home.
His research institute is nearby.
He considers himself a researcher of this institute, but in fact the entire institute and its staff revolve around him.
This institute is also the most important laboratory in the country, and most of the scientific research funds are invested in this institute.
Although Talos was not short of money at all, he took on the human position just for fun to pass the time.
Also, he hopes to integrate into human society and be closer to his lover.
His research institute is located in a hidden grove with lush trees, stone paths and fresh and clean air.
The gatekeepers were several soldiers sent from above. When they saw Talos, their eyes lit up.
"Good morning, Professor. Huh?"
They all saw at the same time that Talos had brought people with him!
Before they asked, they heard the man say something that shocked them.
"This is my lover."
Guard: “????”
ah?
...Did they hear it right?
The professor who is as cold as an ice cube actually has a lover?
But if you think about it carefully, it makes sense. The professor is already in his thirties and it's time for him to get married.
The guard looked timidly at the person in the wheelchair.
The professor's lover was very white and thin, and his facial features could not be seen clearly, but his graceful jawline proved that his facial features were definitely not bad.
He seemed to be asleep, very quiet.
The guards all kept silent, fearing that they would wake the other party and upset the professor.
Talos unlocked the door with his iris, and the heavily guarded door opened layer by layer.
There are very few people in the institute, all of whom are scientific research elites sent from various countries.
They were surprised to see Talos coming with his men, but they didn't dare to ask.
Talos took Jane Wumian to his lounge.
In a voice that only the two of them could hear, he whispered, "Mianmian, do you see? This is where I work."
No one responded to him, only the rustling sound of the wind blowing in from the window.
The boy still looked like an exquisite doll, sitting motionless in the wheelchair, his eyes closed, unable to see anything.
Talos lowered his eyes, leaned over, pinched Jane Busian's pointed chin, and forced the other's limp head to raise its face and face him.
He kissed Jane's lips, which had become cold due to sleeplessness.
Talos' eyes were dark and his voice was low and hoarse: "Mianmian, if you don't wake up, I will bully you."
If placed in the infinite world, Jane Busian would definitely blush when hearing the word "bullying" and push Talos away in shame and anger.
But now Jane Bumian won’t do that anymore.
No matter how hard Talos bullied him, he would not wake up.
Talos was silent for a long time, and was finally interrupted by the vibration of his cell phone.
He received an unfamiliar text message on his phone.
[Hello, please go to Police Station No. 003 this afternoon to cancel the household registration for Mr. Jian Bumian.]
After Jian Bumian was in a car accident, his parents were in great grief and eventually went to a sanatorium to recuperate.
They entrusted Talos to take charge of Jane Bumian's funeral, including canceling her household registration.
Talos took out a small thin blanket from the storage bag of the wheelchair and covered Jane Busian's thin shoulders with it, fearing that she would catch a cold.
He looked gentle as he stroked Jane Bumian's neatly combed hair:
"Wait here for a while. I'm going to do some work and buy some groceries. I'll pick you up later."
"What do you want to eat? How about Cordyceps Flower Black Chicken Soup?"
"If you don't say it, it will be considered as your consent."
Talos withdrew his hand from caressing Jane's sleepless body, put on his coat, and quietly left the lounge, closing the door behind him.
Before leaving, he confirmed that the lounge could only be unlocked by his iris and could not be entered by outsiders.
Talos arrived at the police station mentioned in the text message.
There have been staff at the police station waiting for a long time.
They knew that Mr. Jian’s funeral would be taken care of by his boyfriend.
When they saw Jane Bumian’s rumored boyfriend, they couldn’t help but exclaim in amazement.
President Jian’s boyfriend is actually him?
It seems that their two identities have no intersection at all...
Talos had a stern expression on his face, and walked to the processing window with his long, straight legs. He took out Jane Bumian's death certificate and spark certificate from the file bag, and placed them one by one in front of the staff.
The staff member then came to his senses and processed the cancellation of Jian Bumian’s household registration.
Once the household registration is cancelled, it means the death of this person's social status. There will no longer be a Jian Busian among the current residents in this city, and the three words Jian Busian will never appear in anyone's world again.
The last step in canceling the household registration is for relatives to personally cut off the corners of the deceased’s ID card to invalidate it.
The staff handed the scissors to Talos: "As long as you cut off a corner, this ID card will be invalid. All social accounts and contact information associated with it will also be invalidated."
Talos took the scissors and held Jane Bumian's ID card in his other hand.
This ID card was obtained when Jian Bumian just entered high school. The boy in the ID card photo is very handsome, with tender and delicate features, bright eyes and curved eyebrows.
In the real world.
Everyone's address, occupation, date of birth, and date of death will be collected and turned into strings of cold data and recorded on the Internet.
Each string of data has its own warmth, and behind it are real people who can laugh, cry, have dreams, and live their lives.
And Talos never thought that there would be a moment when he would personally erase Jane Bumian's identity.
The man stood there, his slender figure made him like a cold sword. He leaned over, his pale fingertips passed through the scissors' ears, the cold silver tip of the scissors flashed, and a pale piece of ID card fell.
The staff member smiled and said to him: "The invalid ID cards need to be recycled."
She took Jane Bumian's ID card from Talos's hand and covered the smiling boy in the ID card with her fingers.
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Mianmian will be back in two or three chapters
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