Super A boss is acting like a baby across the screen again

Chapter 2 God's Perspective
Wang Baishan and the others originally planned to leave.

But because of the nurse's words, they were so startled that they didn't know what to do for a long time. They opened their mouths wide and stared at Ji Tingshen for a moment.

take medicine?

What medicine do you take?

Didn't Ji Tingshen come to live in the suburban nursing home because he has been suffering from insomnia?
Why are you still taking medicine now?

Is it really as rumored by the outside world?

What kind of incurable disease did he come to the nursing home?
Or... really because of mental illness?
The eyes of the group were firmly glued to Ji Tingshen's face, as if they could see through what kind of disease he had.

"Is it already two o'clock?" Ji Ting asked deeply.

He didn't have any special expression on his face. Seeing the nurse nodding, he looked up and glanced outside the glass greenhouse. The sun was indeed still tilting towards the west.

He paid no attention to the circle of people staring at him.

"Bring it here," he said.

"Little President Ji," the person sitting on Ji Tingshen's right hand couldn't hold back his words, but as soon as he called out this title, he met Ji Ting's dark eyes.

"...Ji, Mr. Ji," the man hastily stammered.

He subconsciously felt that it was better not to ask, but thinking of what Wang Baishan said before he came here, he continued to bite the bullet and asked, "The medicine you take is..."

"Recently, the old problem has recurred again, and the nurse is watching to take the medicine on time," Ji Tingshen said.

Peach Blossom eyes half-closed, the smile on the corners of his mouth faded a lot, "Why, Mr. Zhao also wants to ask?"

"No, no," Zhao Kun didn't dare to look at him, and waved his hands several times, "I'm also concerned about your body, Mr. Ji."

"Then thank you Mr. Zhao for your concern," Ji Ting nodded lazily.

Then, he swept around empty-handedly, and started to chase people away, "If you have nothing else to do, I won't stay any longer. The doctor said I should rest more."

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, and quietly turned their heads to look at Wang Baishan. Seeing his ugly face, they looked away again.

Others don't know what Ji Tingshen's old problems are, but Wang Baishan is very clear, even he is also clear about the things and people that have caused Ji Tingshen's old problems for so many years.

So when I heard Ji Tingshen say this, I didn't say much. Although not many people knew about the incident more than ten years ago, it was not a secret, but it is not suitable to be mentioned at this moment.

The fragrance of roses in the greenhouse is more intense and refreshing.

Ji Ting didn't care about their small movements, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes quite satisfied.

The dark eyelashes were half closed lazily, resting on the lower eyelids, and the sunlight glides through, unexpectedly there is a sense of pure innocence for no reason.

A piece of green and a large piece of red bloomed behind the soft sofa. The man in the white nursing home uniform raised his head and stretched his limbs.

People can't help but think of the angels described by a certain western master in the Middle Ages, delicate and fragile.

—if those eyes never open.

When the nurse came in, she was holding a bowl of black Chinese medicine in her hand. The bitter smell of the medicine permeated the space within a few minutes, temporarily suppressing the aroma of roses.

Ji Ting frowned deeply.

Wang Baishan originally wanted to wait and see if Ji Tingshen really had an old problem, so he didn't wait any longer when he saw the bowl of traditional Chinese medicine.

Probably because the proposal not only failed to be achieved, but was ridiculed for a while, and he turned away without even expressing his false concern.

The people who came with him said a few words such as "Pay attention to rest and recover soon" before leaving.

The greenhouse became quiet again.

Ji Ting stared at the void for a long time, then retracted his gaze and took the mobile phone beside him.

The red alert is still flashing, but the picture has changed.

That "boy" looked even more embarrassed than before.

Her hair was messy, her forehead and the bridge of her nose were scratched to varying degrees, and there was also a dried dark purple blood stain on her smooth chin.

One of those beautiful hands was propped against the wall, and the other was holding a giant wrench. If you zoomed in a bit, you could see a small opening.

Clothes were covered in mud, and trouser legs and boots were filthy.

Ji Ting's deep eyelashes trembled slightly, and the hand holding the phone was a little tight.

Moved again.

Without his manipulation, the "boy" in the game screen moved by itself again.

This is not the first time he has discovered something abnormal about the game.

On the day of downloading, Zhao Tianyi told him that this is the latest post-apocalyptic survival game jointly developed by the most authoritative laboratory in S City and the world's top programmers.

The rules of the game are quite simple, as long as you adopt a game character in the game and guarantee that he can survive to the end, it is considered a success.

So far, the number of those invited to participate in the internal test of the game is about 2. If the adopted character is still intact in the game next year, the player will get a mysterious gift.

He participated in it not because of some mysterious gift, but because the person in charge of the laboratory approached Zhao Tianyi to discuss investment some time ago, and Zhao Tianyi downloaded it with his mobile phone.

The game quality is very good.

The characters and scenes are quite realistic.

If he hadn't known from the beginning that this was just a mobile game, and that touching the screen would really change the movements and trajectories of characters, Ji Tingshen would even have suspected that this was actually a live broadcast of survival in the last days.

So real.

The whole process of the characters running away, attacking, being bitten by the zombies, and the whole process of the zombies being knocked to the ground and falling to the ground are very real.

In addition to the stimulation of the visual senses, you can even slightly feel the soft skin of the game characters by touching the screen carefully.

Zhao Tianyi said that this is the result of three years of research in that laboratory, in order to increase the playability of the game.

Players can't really touch the characters inside, but the mobile phone screen is made of special materials, which will give players this illusion.

but……

In the afternoon four days ago, Ji Tingshen accidentally touched the characters inside...

He had no interest in games at first, so he basically didn't open the game since the day he downloaded it. It wasn't until four days ago that his phone started vibrating and beeping and sending out game alarms, which made him take a break, so he fished it out and watched it more. I took a few glances.

Unexpectedly, one second ago, he clearly saw his game character's HP drop rapidly, becoming 0, and then strangely changed to 100 in the next second.

At first, he thought it was a system error, but he didn't expect that when the screen was turned off, he accidentally touched the "boy" who had just woken up inside.

Cold fingertips poked warm skin.

The heat, which is too real and close to the normal body temperature of the human body, is continuously transmitted from the contact surface.

Even Ji Tingshen, who never even caused the slightest emotion to die, was stunned, and he poked the "boy" in the face again in disbelief.

very soft.

It's hot.

Even a little hot.

His fingertips were so hot that he didn't dare to touch it a third time.

For a moment, he seemed to faintly smell the stench contained in the air.

Then, the direction of the game becomes weird and unpredictable.

His hand can actually go through the screen and directly reach into the game to touch the game characters.

And the characters inside seem to be completely free from the player's control, and many behaviors can be carried out spontaneously.

Just like how he felt at the beginning, it is not so much a game as a live broadcast of survival, and as a player, he is more like a "God" who can change the ending of the live broadcast...

(End of this chapter)