Chapter 233: "Did I laugh?"
Dongxue was wearing a hospital gown that was too big for her, and her head was almost inside it. She lowered her head, stood next to the bookshelf, and read a book seriously.
When she noticed his movement, she turned her head, revealing a pair of dark eyes.
Winter snow.
Winter snow during the day.
Su Mingan recognized the other person in an instant.
"You're here." She opened the book in her hand and showed it to him: "Come and see the swan dance I just saw."
There was a picture in the book of an actress dancing. She was standing on tiptoe with graceful posture, and she exuded the temperament of a professional dancer, like a snow-white swan.
"I hope... after I get out, I can learn this kind of dance." Dongxue looked at the pictures in the book with envy in her eyes: "I also hope to have a dress of my own, preferably a red dance dress, bright red, with a backless design. They all say that this kind of dress is not suitable for me and I can't wear it. I should wear long shirts and long pants... but I don't think so."
"There are still more than three days." Su Mingan said.
"Well, there are still more than three days left... I will definitely become an [Outstanding Student]." Dongxue said.
Su Mingan has discovered that Dongxue knows his original self and the identity he is playing.
"Speaking of which, is your birthday coming soon?" Su Mingan said suddenly.
He wanted to find out the original body's name without disturbing Dongxue.
He saw that Dongxue's eyes changed instantly. Something glittering in her eyes, and a teardrop fell out.
...Su Mingan never expected that he could make people cry.
"You remember." Dongxue murmured, tears sliding down her cheeks and dripping onto the ground: "You actually remember my birthday."
"I want to write a birthday card for you, with blessings and our names on it..." Before Su Mingan finished his words, he heard Dongxue shouting excitedly.
"Yes, yes, we should write our names, Dongxue... Dongxue..." She raised her eyelids, her eyes drifting, as if stinging him on the face:
"And you, Yang Xia."
Su Mingan: “…”
After hearing Dongxue's call, Su Ming'an was stunned for a while.
——Yang Xia is actually me?
No, Yang Xia is "she", a virtual female, but his body is a real male.
He realized a possibility.
...Dongxue may have recognized the wrong person.
Under such high-pressure circumstances, if Dongxue places too much ideals on her virtual girlfriend, in such an isolated environment, it is possible that she will mistake him for the imaginary Yang Xia.
"There are still more than three days." Dongxue closed the book: "Everyone says that I am childish and immature... Yangxia, you are the only one who understands me, you are the only one who cares about me, I only have you..."
"Yeah." Su Mingan said, "You're right, Dongxue."
He was just agreeing and was about to say something else.
Unexpectedly, when he said this, he felt an extremely strong dizziness.
It was as if the scene in front of him was shattered into pieces by glass, and as if the colors around him were suddenly smeared and dissolved. A sudden feeling of nausea instantly rose from the bottom of his heart and almost swallowed him up.
...What's going on.
What wrong answer did he trigger?
When facing the most critical NPC in this dungeon, any mistake in words would lead to dire consequences.
"Yangxia." Dongxue spoke.
The hospital gown almost covered her entire body, and when she opened her lips, the collar was blown slightly.
She looked at him, and the blue and white stripes on her body seemed to be looking at him as well. Her reed-like thin fingers and part of her ankle seemed to be looking at him.
"...How could you possibly understand me?" Her eyes became more and more confused: "As my creation, it is only my wish that I have been talking to you alone.
Your responses have always been cold. How could you possibly say something like that to me...
You will only make me grow up, mature, and not rely on you too much. "
The library scene tilted before him.
He looked at the gradually blurred winter snow, saw her slightly red eyes, and saw the tears in her eyes.
…
Su Mingan opened his eyes.
In the upper left corner, the three bars in the field of vision have turned red, blood red.
45 points.
...He never thought that a wrong answer would directly reduce his sanity to this level.
He sat up and found that he was back in bed in his room without knowing when.
The clock on the wall was ticking, and as expected, there was a figure sitting next to him.
“…Brother.”
Mo Yan had the sword on his knees, and he seemed to treasure it very much.
"What time is it?"
"It's eight o'clock in the evening, brother, why did you faint again... This has been two days in a row, and every day I found you in bed."
"You brought me back?"
"It wasn't me. It was the girl named Dongxue who brought you back from the library. You were unconscious at the time, and she dragged you along the way. The rest of us players were all stunned. Some even took the opportunity to attack Big Brother and wanted to kill him... But the white weirdo showed up yesterday and saved Big Brother."
Su Mingan sighed.
He knew without even looking that after this, there would definitely be emoticons like [First Player Being Dragged Limited Edition.jpg] appearing in every corner of the world forum.
He pressed his temples to suppress the nausea that was distorting his vision.
"Which number is the one who wants to kill me?"
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