Chapter 77 The Game Begins
As Su Qiyan stood still in front of him, Luo Wei calmly withdrew his gaze that had been moving in sync with his movements.
He said calmly: "Sir, you are going the wrong way."
"I'm looking for you, Luo Wei." Su Qiyan deliberately emphasized the last two words.
He pulled over a chair beside the bed and sat down. "I didn't expect you to be so lucky. You could survive even though your vital signs were so weak."
Luo Wei's mouth corners slightly raised, and he looked down at Su Qiyan's action of pulling the chair beside the bed and sitting down leisurely. He couldn't help but laugh and said: "I remember that I don't seem to have any friendship with you?"
Luo Wei was very unhappy with his seemingly unfriendly attitude. At this time, he put all the new and old grudges together and said rudely: "If you have to count, there is a friendship that I once visited your ancestral grave."
This was the first time that Luo Wei saw Su Qiyan at such a close distance. He glanced at him casually and then looked away bored.
To be honest, it’s very average.
I don't understand why Su Qiyan's brainless fans get the confidence to try to scam his baby Yuchen every day.
Su Qiyan didn't expect that Luo Wei would be so disrespectful to him and attack him directly. He almost couldn't hold it together. He endured it and said with gritted teeth: "Don't be too proud too soon. I told you that you don't have the right to choose."
Hearing these words made people inexplicably angry. Lovi frowned and looked at him solemnly. He suddenly felt that this sentence was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.
The eldest brother just said that he knew Su Qiyan. He originally found it unbelievable, but now it seems that this may be true.
Luo Wei subconsciously divided the relationships between himself and all the people he knew into three categories: acquaintances, those with whom he had a good relationship, and the other category was people like Su Qiyan in front of him, who were extremely annoying.
Luo Wei didn't want to expose the fact that he had lost his memory. He didn't know how to deal with this uninvited guest, so he had to pretend that he had known him for a long time and urged him impatiently: "Let's get straight to the point. What do you want from me?"
"It's nothing." Su Qiyan's smile deepened. "I just came to see how miserable my defeated general looks now."
He doesn't shy away from mentioning some of the worst things: "I found a more interesting way to play than letting you die."
Luo Wei's face turned cold: "I'm not interested in knowing."
Su Qiyan still had a decent smile on his face: "It doesn't matter if you're not interested. This is an immersive game."
Lowe asked back: "Why don't you play this game?"
He chuckled and said, "Can't you afford to play?"
Su Qiyan looked calm, unmoved by Luo Wei's provocation: "I am the controller of the game."
Lovey stared at him for a long time, his inner guesses becoming stronger and stronger. It seemed as if he had accidentally found the tangled threads in his heart, and he was untangling the entire ball of wool bit by bit following the threads.
He seemed to be about to untangle this tangled ball of threads: "The controller has entered the game and dedicated himself to the game, so how can this not be considered... playing the game?"
"Do you think you can get out of this game? Don't dream! I won't give you this chance!"
"Are you in such a hurry?" Lowe asked with a smile.
"As the controller of this game, you should ask yourself why you don't trust yourself."
As he spoke, he looked away from him, stared straight ahead with a firm gaze and said with certainty: "My car accident has something to do with you."
The tangled ball of yarn untangled, but he couldn't see its true color or material.
So Lovey still has doubts in his mind. This is a question that he cannot solve through reasoning at the moment. He is very sure that the truth behind these answers lies in the memory he has lost.
"What is your purpose in killing me? Why are you sitting here and talking to me calmly now?"
The surveillance video could also be synthesized, but Lowe felt that the truth was not in this direction, but rather...
A change that is difficult to explain using scientific common sense.
He is an idealist who combines immediate intuition with logical reasoning.
He had previously read a suspenseful mystery novel, which said that criminal suspects would often return to the crime scene after the crime, in order to admire the perfect work they had created with their perfect criminal techniques.
Su Qiyan probably has the same mentality now, but not exactly the same. His goal is the so-called game he mentioned.
Luo Wei now even feels that his amnesia, which can be explained by science, is also related to Su Qiyan.
Su Qiyan's sudden visit clearly had ill intentions.
Su Qiyan did not look flustered after being exposed, but was full of confidence: "You are very smart, but have you ever heard of the saying that being too smart can lead to mistakes?"
"Lovi, all your guesses will be overturned and started over tomorrow."
"No, it will happen immediately, the next moment I leave."
Luo Wei raised his eyebrows slightly, paused for a moment, and the next second the smile in his eyes faded away, and he gently opened his lips and uttered three words: "Get out."
The first impression he gave people was always that of a young man from an aristocratic family who was inexplicably ignorant of the ways of the world, but at this moment he inexplicably developed a bit of arrogance and sharpness in his bones, as well as the natural authority that came from being in a high position for a long time.
Su Qiyan was caught off guard. When he looked up, he met his bright eyes that seemed clear and pure, but at this moment, they showed a sharp edge like a sharp arrow.
He was shocked and stood up. He sneered, with a hint of amusement in his eyes: "Then I wish you a happy game."
He turned and left the ward, talking to the system in his mind as he walked.
The system disagreed with his deal: "You still want to erase the memory of the conversation just now? I don't understand why you came to the hospital to see him this time, but this does not affect my objective judgment. I don't recommend you do this."
"One year of life is not worth it. You previously used ten years of your life to exchange for him forgetting half a year of memory, which has already consumed your already limited life span due to your heart disease."
Su Qiyan stood at the window facing the wind and looked down. No matter how strong the wind and waves were, it seemed that they could not stir up his emotions at all: "You also said that my life span is already short because of heart disease."
He finally gave the order: "Go and execute it."
System: "Good host."
Sitting in a taxi on the way home, Su Qiyan asked the system in his mind: "How long do I have left to live?"
"Two years and five months."
Su Qiyan looked at the reversing traffic outside the window in silence for a long time. Until the system was about to say something, his question rang in his mind again.
"You're leaving, aren't you?"
Although it was a question with a question word, his tone was firm, as if he had expected it.
The system still had an emotionless mechanical voice: "Yes, host."
"Your life is about to end. Your mission of living a happy life has failed. I will untie you and look for my next host."
Perhaps because Su Qiyan smiled with too much contempt and self-mockery, the system made a symbolic explanation.
"The reason why Lovi was reborn is the reason why you will die."
"After all, who can tell what fate is?"
"Fate?" Su Qiyan suddenly smiled. "I don't believe in this, and I don't agree with what you said about fairness. I only know that when I was in pain, he was also in agony. This is what is called fairness!"
Originally, the purpose of exchanging bodies was to exchange fate, but unexpectedly, in the end, it really ended up exchanging lives.
The system does not understand human emotions, and any words it says at this moment will only make it more ruthless: "I have fulfilled the deal you made with me for your lifespan, and the memory-erasing deal is in progress."
"Since the transaction is not equal, we benefit more. I will apply for benefits for you and check and repair the world bugs left over from the memory erasure process."
"Mr. Su, cherish the remaining time and take care."
The wind from outside the window blew into his neck through the gap in the car window. As the system unbinding prompt sounded in his mind, Su Qiyan couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips.
He looked at the scenery outside the window with a strategizing look in his eyes, and said softly: "But the game has just begun."
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