Xi Yan didn't have much expression, just said, "If you think about it, then I naturally agree. But my words are at the front. If you don't fulfill the conditions you promised me, then I will kill you directly when I see you. . "

Yu Na nodded, and the blood on her face was particularly obvious: "I know the rules, and I won't stand up with a fourth-level person, I know your strength."

Xi Yanshou: "We can go out immediately, prepare for it, and never die again."

Yu Na seemed relieved and went to Xi Yan's side to wait.

Wen Youyang didn't know what would happen in the future, but watching Xi Yan and Yu Na looked calm, they waited quietly.

It seemed like a moment, and it seemed like a long time later, when Wen and Yang regained consciousness, he found himself lying on the bed.

Familiar hospital disinfection water gradually filled the nasal cavity, a little strange.

Wen Youyang cannot tell whether this is a reality or a virtual and real horror world.

"Wen Youyang, you are doing well, and the cancer cells have actually decreased." The doctor's voice for the routine morning test was very pleasantly surprised.

Wen Youyang turned to look at the doctor in a white coat and a mask, and his hoarse voice made him strange: "Cancer cells ..."

Not the same as his crisp voice in the horror world.

It was a healthy voice, his previous voice.

Now this voice is his voice after a long illness, a desperate voice after being tortured by cancer.

"Yeah, cancer cells. What's wrong with you? Is it a memory loss to sleep? Do you forget that you have stomach cancer?" The doctor asked jokingly.

Because Wen Youyang's performance in the ward is not boring and desperate, but he jokes with nurses and doctors from time to time.

So they are also used to Wen Youyang's personality, and they will do the same when dealing with him.

Keeping the patient in a good state of mind will greatly help the treatment.

But in fact, they didn't know. Deep in Wen Youyang's heart, he was very afraid of death, and he was desperate.

"No, I didn't forget." Wen Youyang lowered his eyes and said softly.

I did n’t forget, how could I forget.

He remembered everything that had happened in the horror world, the man named Lu Zhu.

The horror world is virtual and more real.

No, his cancer cells were reduced.

If he can live out every time, he will definitely be able to live.

He wants to live.

At noon, Wen Youyang was pushed out by the nurses after a meal to bask in the sun and breathe in the fresh air.

Wen Youyang asked the nurse to go back and walk on his own, and he would go back when the time came.

The nurse left, and Wen Youyang turned the wheelchair and walked along the path.

This is the real world, and he doesn't have to look for clues or guess what happened.

When you sleep, you can sleep peacefully without worrying about what you should not see when you open your eyes.

But at the same time, he could not see the cold man.

It took him less than half a day to separate and he missed it.

Wen Youyang sighed.

He's been trapped.

I haven't been in love since I was so old. Even when school was going to have early love, there were many girls who wrote love letters to him. He never agreed to it. He didn't expect to fall in love with a man when he grew up.

"Yeah! I won!" Suddenly, a cheer came from the bush next door.

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