After entering the infinite game, the full-level boss pretends to be new again

Chapter 124 Doll Paradise [5]

The air seems to be filled with the smell of disinfectant, the incandescent lamp above the head is dangling, emitting a pale light, the surroundings are filled with cold whiteness, and there is an inexplicable smell of blue and white ink.

Several ghosts belonging to the mortuary grabbed Yan Qing who was firmly held in his hands, his face was pale.

Yan Qing subconsciously shivered from the chill in the mortuary.

She looked around with her chin propped up, the environment was fairly clean, some of the hospital beds were covered with white cloth, but the people lying on the beds had disappeared, it should be the ghosts that were holding her.

The ghost holding Yan Qing like a chicken was searching around for an empty freezer. Suddenly, the ghost froze, and his body suddenly became immobile. Suddenly, thorns and vines wrapped around him, binding him in place.

Zhou Qi poked her head out from behind the ghost slowly. She also looks like a ghost in the mortuary, her skin is pale all over her body, and there is a red rope on her wrist. There was a chill.

After entering the dungeon, Zhou Qi automatically became a member of the dungeon NPC, and his appearance was no different from that of the NPC.

Taking advantage of the ghost being entangled and restrained by vines, Zhou Qi came out abruptly, separated the ghost's fingers, and put the puppet-sized Yan Qing in his palm.

"You've become so small." Zhou Qi wanted to laugh unconsciously.

Yan Qing spread his hands: "There is no way, the copy is like this."

After becoming an NPC, even the viewers who are watching will only be a little confused about why the NPC helped her, but they will not have too many doubts.

Yan Qing jumped off Zhou Qi's palm and jumped onto the hospital bed where no one was lying on the side. She looked up at the hospital bed at the farthest edge, and there was no one on the bed next to it. A person whose head is covered by a white cloth.

Zhou Qi followed Yan Qing's line of sight and pondered for two seconds.

Yan Qing controlled the vines to restrain the ghosts, because the temperature in the morgue was too low, the vines looked a little wilted, and a layer of frost hung on the outer vines.

The girl didn't pay much attention to it, she walked all the way to the edge of the hospital bed, stood at the head of the bed, and looked at the person whose head was covered by a white cloth.

The person lying on the bed was not tall, and looked thin and petite.

Yan Qing said softly, "Lily."

There was a certainty in the voice.

Lily, who was not moving at first, moved, she slowly took off the white cloth covering her face, turned her head to look at Yan Qing in front of her, tears kept streaming in her eyes, and after sobbing softly, Only then said in a low voice: "Little elf."

"Tell me, why don't you just stay in the ward and run here?" Yan Qing sat down cross-legged on the bed and asked in a calm tone.

Zhou Qi sat down on the unoccupied hospital bed next to him, with a curious expression on his face: "Such a small child..."

Lily sat up slowly, raised her hand to wipe the tears on her face, she shook her head slowly: "Anyway, my final destination is here, so I might as well come here earlier."

"That's right." Yan Qing's tone was flat, she raised her eyebrows slightly, "Then why are you crying?"

Lily sniffed and fell silent.

"You just kept saying that you don't want to be treated anymore, but you never mentioned that you don't want to live?" Yan Qing's voice was flat and gentle, "Lily, you avoided it when I said that many people want you to live. In my words, you want to live, right?"

Lily pursed her lips.

With a ghostly face, Zhou Qi looked over with a pale face, and said to Lily: "You have been in the mortuary for a long time, and you are like me. You are cold and uncomfortable."

The little girl looked up at Zhou Qi, then quickly looked away.

Lily clutched the corner of her clothes, her expression a little frozen.

"I can no longer heal."

Lily shook her head, "My disease will not be cured at all, it's just chemotherapy again and again. Chemotherapy makes me miserable, and it also makes my parents miserable. Since I got sick, my family has been scattered. "

When she first found out that she was sick, Lily didn't really pay much attention to it. She just thought it was a common cold. As long as she took the medicine well and got the injection obediently, the illness would be cured soon.

But after being hospitalized soon, Lily gradually discovered that it was not that simple. There was a strange thing growing in her body, which was eroding her life and crushing her parents' backs.

"They're all... normal people, chemotherapy hurts, but I tell them I don't."

"The treatment took so long, my parents sold the house, borrowed money from everywhere, and then told me to let me treat with peace of mind. But I saw them sitting in the corridor wiping tears, and after seeing me, they asked me if they wanted to eat something."

The puppet on the side of the street was something Lily would often run to look at when she was upset.

She said to the doll, I can't live anymore.

If it is not treated, this disease will kill her. If it continues to be treated, such a heavy treatment fee will only make her parents miserable forever.

That would kill them.

"In fact, I always think, why did I come here and become their daughter?" Lily said in a low tone: "My parents told me before that I chose to come here because I like them To be their daughters. Yes, because I like them, I like them..."

So never want to see them sad again.

"Little elf, you asked me before, what is it that I want you to help me?" Lily said: "You look like you are different from me, you are very powerful, right? So, is it not that bad?" An uncomfortable way to die? It’s best if I don’t feel the pain.”

The little girl smiled awkwardly.

"Chemotherapy is always painful. I am very afraid of pain. It seems that every way of death is painful."

She is a very squeamish little girl, she would cry for a long time when she fell or touched her, and she would not stop until her parents comforted her.

But she didn't cry after chemotherapy.

Because if she cries, they seem to be sadder.

Yan Qing sat quietly and looked at her.

The plot of the dungeon is very simple, and the elements are clearly laid out in front of it.

Lily's illness.

In fact, she has been very sad all the time, and feels that she is a drag on her family, so she will not feel happy.

Lin Ke's mission also affects Lily. If his guess is correct, his mission should be to treat Lily's illness.

Lily wants to die, and Lin Ke's mission is to save her.

What about her?

Yan Qing pursed her lips, her breathing became a little slow.

If it's the opposite of Lin Ke... what should I do?

(End of this chapter)