Chapter 217 Leaving the Horror World
Chapter 217 Leaving the Horror World
Chu Ziyu was still in a coma at this time and could not respond to Lin Ci'an.
Chu Ziyu was seriously injured, and it took him a whole week to wake up from his coma. During this week, Lin Ci'an stayed by his side, refusing to let Zhao Zilong and Zhao Min'er come to take care of him.
During this week, Lin Ci'an also learned about his own life experience. Zhao Zilong also wanted to visit him alone, but was rejected. Now he wholeheartedly just wanted to wait for Chu Ziyu to wake up.
One day, two days, three days...
Chu Ziyu slowly opened his eyes and saw Lin Ci'an wiping his hands with a wet towel. Chu Ziyu did not move, just looked at him quietly.
Until Lin Ci'an finished wiping, he looked up and saw Chu Ziyu waking up, his face full of surprise, "You, I... I'll go call the doctor."
Chu Ziyu smiled and shook his head, then let it go. Before he could hold Lin Ci'an's hand, the doctor quickly came back with Lin Ci'an and examined Chu Ziyu carefully from head to toe. "Except for the wound that has not healed completely, there is nothing serious." said the doctor.
Lin Ci'an heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this, "Thank you, doctor."
The doctor took the tools and left.
Chu Ziyu looked at Lin Ci'an. His hair was messy and his face was a little tired, but his eyes were full of himself.
"Xiaoyu, how do you feel?" Lin Ci'an asked with concern.
"I'm fine." Chu Ziyu smiled, "Thank you for your hard work during this period."
"What nonsense are you talking about." Lin Ci'an glared at him. "As long as you can get better, everything will be worth it."
At this time, there was a knock on the door of the ward, "Knock, knock, knock". The two looked at each other, Lin Ci'an went over to open the door, and Zhao Min'er walked in.
He looked at Chu Ziyu lying on the hospital bed, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.
"Zi Yu, how do you feel?" Zhao Min'er asked.
"I'm much better, thank you for your concern." Chu Ziyu responded politely.
Zhao Min'er turned to Lin Ci'an and said, "Thanks to you this time, otherwise..."
Lin Ci'an interrupted him, "This is what I should do."
The three of them fell into a brief silence, and the atmosphere seemed a little awkward.
Finally, Zhao Min'er broke the deadlock, "Zi Yu, you have a good rest, I'm going back first. If you need any help, feel free to contact me."
After saying that, he turned and left the ward.
Chu Ziyu looked at his departing back, deep in thought. Lin Ci'an told Chu Ziyu everything that had happened during the time Chu Ziyu was unconscious, including the fact that Zhao Zilong wanted to poison him and that he was Zhao Zilong's biological son.
"Xiao An, can I stay alone for a while?" Lin Ci'an looked at Chu Ziyu's pale face, thinking that he must be in a complicated mood at the moment, and nodded, "Remember to call me if you have anything, or you can send a message." Then he left the ward.
Chu Ziyu asked for some quiet time at this time, not because Zhao Zilong wanted to murder him, but because 6872 had already exploded in his mind.
"Boss, boss, boss, there are still 7 days and 5 hours, 28 minutes and 05 seconds left. Do you still remember that you want to die? If you exceed the time limit, I will penalize you for your points."
"I know, I know, don't worry, don't worry, I've already thought about it."
Another week passed and 6872 was numb. It couldn't be urged. It absolutely couldn't be urged. There were still 5 hours, 28 minutes and 05 seconds. 6872 looked at the bright red countdown in front of him.
Chu Ziyu was lying on the big bed in their small home, living a life of having everything provided for him.
"Xiao An, I want to eat some fruit, strawberries will do."
Lin Ci'an took the washed strawberries to the bedroom, put the small table in front of Chu Ziyu, put the strawberries on the small table, took a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice, and placed the tablet on the small table, on which was playing Chu Ziyu's favorite show, "The Legend of Zhen Huan".
"Xiaoyu, I'm going to be out for a while. There's something going on in the team. I'll be back soon."
Lin Ci'an grabbed his coat from a chair nearby and left.
Chu Ziyu watched an episode of Legend of Zhen Huan leisurely before getting up from bed and getting ready. He opened the door, walked out of the community slowly, and hailed a taxi.
"Master, go to No. 606, Jiangcheng Villa."
Soon, in less than half an hour, Chu Ziyu stood in front of the house (Zhao Zilong's old house) where he had lived for more than a year. The security guard in front of the door came forward and said, "Hello, do you have an appointment?"
Chu Ziyu looked at the security guard in front of him who looked completely unfamiliar. "Please help me tell him that Chu Ziyu is here to see him."
In less than 10 minutes, Chu Ziyu was invited into the courtyard. Zhao Zilong in front of him was wearing a black Zhongshan suit, leaning on a cane, and his face was serious.
"What do you want?" To be honest, Zhao Zilong didn't believe that Lin Ci'an didn't tell Chu Ziyu that he wanted to kill him. So since he told Chu Ziyu, why did he come here this time? This was the first time that Zhao Zilong couldn't see through a young man.
Chu Ziyu got straight to the point, "I know you want me to die, so let's be frank. Just have your people tie me up again and notify Lin Ci'an to come over. I will fulfill your wish."
Chu Ziyu looked straight at Zhao Zilong with burning eyes.
Zhao Zilong narrowed his eyes and looked at Chu Ziyu. "Boy, what do you want to do? Of course, it's no loss for me. I'll give you a few people. You can go now."
Although Zhao Zilong couldn't think clearly and couldn't see through Chu Ziyu's thoughts, this matter would not do him any harm from beginning to end, so why not do it?
There were still three hours, 05 minutes and second left when a video was uploaded to Lin Ci'an's mobile phone.
In this video, Chu Ziyu huddled in a dark corner, his face full of fear. The picture was dimly lit, his clothes were tattered and covered in dust.
The camera zoomed in, and Chu Ziyu's face was clearly visible. The attacker's fists rained down on him, and every blow brought a sharp pain. Chu Ziyu's muffled groans echoed in the air.
A text message was sent immediately below the video, "Room 203, Unit 6, Building 2, No. 106, Jiangchun South Road, come here alone."
The moment Lin Ci'an saw the video, he rushed out of the police station and drove out without paying attention to Zhao Jingcheng's questions behind him.
As for Chu Ziyu, after recording the video, he dismissed the rest of the people, leaving only one person who looked a bit like him, "Take off your clothes."
"That Second Young Master... Mr. Chu, I have long since retired from that line of work. Now I sell my art instead of my body. I don't do this anymore."
Chu Ziyu felt very upset when he heard what the thug in front of him said.
"Let's change our clothes, okay?"
The thug immediately realized that he had misunderstood and quickly changed clothes with Chu Ziyu.
So when Lin Ci'an kicked open the door of Room 106, although the room was dark, Lin Ci'an saw the man lying on "Chu Ziyu". "Chu Ziyu"'s clothes were disheveled, and he seemed to have fainted, with his face buried in the shadows.
The man on top of him was still moving, trying to untie his clothes. Lin Ci'an leaped forward and kicked the man down.
"6872, this kick from my wife really hurts."
"Boss, hurry up, there are only two minutes left, die quickly, die quickly."
"You really don't know how to feel sorry for others. No wonder you are single."
Chu Ziyu took out a dagger from behind his back, got up from the ground and rushed towards Lin Ci'an.
Lin Ci'an had just kicked the man down, and before he had time to check on "Chu Ziyu", he found that the man was rushing towards him with a dagger. Lin Ci'an grabbed the man's arm, and he immediately realized that something was wrong. This feeling...
But before he could come to his senses, the person opposite him took the dagger in his hand and stabbed it into the other person's heart. At this time, the person opposite him also raised his head. It was Chu Ziyu.
Blood gushed out from his heart, severe pain came instantly, and Chu Ziyu felt his body gradually losing strength.
At the same time, the voice of 6872 sounded in Lin Ci'an's mind: "The mission of killing the villain boss Chu Ziyu has been completed, the 8th copy has been cleared, and the horror copy has been cleared. Congratulations to the host for getting a chance to be reborn. In 10 minutes, you will be teleported back to the real world. Please be prepared."
When Chu Ziyu's blood splashed on Lin Ci'an's hands, his mind went blank, and all the memories that Chu Ziyu had deliberately suppressed through the system emerged from his mind.
From the first copy world, Chu Ziyu deliberately changed the subject, to the last copy today, he actively sought death.
Lin Ci'an also understood that Chu Ziyu had died a long time ago and he could not return to the real world with him.
Tears welled up from Lin Ci'an's eyes. He slowly supported Chu Ziyu who had fallen to the ground, "Why?"
Chu Ziyu used up his last bit of strength, raised his hand and wiped away Lin Ci'an's tears, "Don't cry... ahem... Xiao'an has grown into a little kitten... The horror world is not suitable for you, you must live well... I will... always be with you..." Before he could finish his words, Chu Ziyu's hand dropped heavily.
Lin Ci'an hugged Chu Ziyu's body and burst into tears. He thought of every little thing he had experienced with Chu Ziyu, and his heart was filled with regret and self-blame. Why, why didn't he find out earlier?
Ten minutes later, a flash of light passed by, and Lin Ci'an was transported back to the real world. He slumped on the ground, looking at the familiar room in the real world, feeling that everything had become so strange. Chu Ziyu was gone, and his life seemed to have lost its meaning.
He sat on the ground, his eyes were empty and confused. He didn't know what was the meaning of living alone? He slowly stood up and walked towards the kitchen, where he and Chu Ziyu bought a fruit knife.
He grabbed the fruit knife and stabbed himself in the heart with all his strength, but a hand reached out from the side and grabbed his wrist heavily.
"what are you doing!"
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