Chapter 7 Resurrection Overture (7)

There was no difference between day and night in the dusk town, and Qi Leren walked on the street and headed towards Dr. Lu's clinic.

After the Holy City mission was over, Dr. Lu should have survived - he was still unconscious after detoxification because he drank the poison of the Nightmare Witch, so he was sent back to the lord's castle by Qi Leren, perfectly dodging the chaos in the second half of the night, and once again won the dangerous mission. Qi Leren was convinced of this lucky value, and he couldn't even envy him.

When he came to Dr. Lu's clinic, Qi Leren was a little excited. He didn't know what Dr. Lu would react to seeing him alive.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door, and Dr. Lu's weak voice came from inside: "I'm going to visit the grave today, I won't see the doctor."

Qi Leren said nothing and continued to knock on the door.

After knocking for a while, Dr. Lu in the room was angry and opened the door to scold the guest who harassed the doctor. Suddenly, he saw the smiling Qi Leren standing outside the door and looking at him. He was so scared that his face turned pale and screamed: "Ghost—————!!!"

Seeing that the door was about to be thrown up, Qi Leren flashed into the room sideways and angrily grabbed Dr. Lu who was about to run away: "What's wrong with your face? Who beats it?"

Dr. Lu, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, covered his face and refused to let him see it. Qi Leren pulled the person up like a radish, and asked in anger: "Look clearly, I'm still alive! Tell me quickly, who has bullied you?!"

Because Dr. Lu seems to be young, Qi Leren has never regarded him as his peer. He takes special care of him when he is doing tasks together. Now I haven't seen him bullied like this for a few days, so I'm so angry that I'm not going to beat him up.

Dr. Lu completely ignored the second half of his words, looked at him blankly for a while, and rushed up to touch his neck.

He was warm and there was a pulse. Dr. Lu cried with a "wow" sound. He hugged Qi Leren and refused to let go. He didn't know where he got the strength. Qi Leren was so thrust by him that he wanted to throw the person out, but he heard that he cried heartbrokenly and soft-heartedly, and stood there in depression waiting for him to finish crying.

When Dr. Lu finished crying, Qi Leren's clothes were wet, and he wondered where he had so many tears.

"I saw your body with my own eyes." Dr. Lu said in a muffled voice, his nose and eyes were still red.

The Qileren poured water for him like a master: "It was dead, but I have a resurrection prop that can be resurrected in seven days. I didn't say anything about this, but it turned out to be a mistake."

Dr. Lu accused with a grievance: "Do you know how long I have been crying?! I cried when I remembered it, and I was so sad. I also wanted to pack up the relics for you, but I didn't have the key to your house and the door couldn't be opened. I had to cry and go home, which was always embarrassing."

Although he had not known Qi Leren for a long time, he was a friendship established in a terrifying and dangerous world. Seeing his best friend die, Dr. Lu, who was already in love, was extremely sad. After the Holy City mission was completed, he followed Ning Zhou to evacuate the residents. The staff of the Holy See took the surviving residents away from the Neverland. He and Ning Zhou returned to the dusk land. Ning Zhou was in a bad condition along the way, and Dr. Lu did not dare to cry. After returning home, he saw a training menu copied by Qi Leren for him before, and then he got into the quilt and cried for a long time.

He had no real feeling for the death he had experienced before. He just felt like he was playing a too realistic game. It was not until he saw Qi Leren who was buried in a tree tomb that Dr. Lu realized the cruelty of this world.

"Okay, don't be sad. You haven't told me what's going on with your face yet?" Qi Leren pressed Dr. Lu's head and looked carefully. Dr. Lu's forehead was swollen, and the medicine was applied on it. The corners of his mouth and chin were also broken. It looked really miserable.

"I...I fell myself..." Dr. Lu whispered.

How could Qi Leren believe: "I fell all over my face?"

"Really." Dr. Lu rolled up his sleeves and showed him that there were bruises on his elbows. "I was born with an incongruent cerebellum, poor balance, easy to fall when running, and failed to pass the sports test."

Qi Leren remembered that Dr. Lu had mentioned to him before, but he didn't care at that time, and thought he was looking for excuses to be lazy.

"Can this be cured?" Qi Leren asked seriously.

"Ah, I've treated it? Just use [Three No Medicines], it doesn't hurt anymore, but the bruises have not yet subsided." Dr. Lu said blankly.

Qi Leren was both distressed and funny: "I mean you are wrong with falling, can you cure it?"

"No, but more exercise will improve... I've been exercising recently, just the training sheet you gave me before... I just kept falling. Now I have thought of a way. Wear more clothes and then go running. It won't hurt if you fall. It's just too tired. I haven't worked so hard in my life." Dr. Lu complained, and secretly glanced at Qi Leren, "Anyway, I will work hard and won't drag you down. Oh, my [Sanbu Medical] has been upgraded, and the treatment effect is better now. I will breastfeed you in the future. MT like you is particularly prone to death, so I need a reliable nurse like me."

After understanding the causes and consequences, Qi Leren was really angry and funny, and finally a little moved. He has always positioned Dr. Lu as a 100% capable of finding mission props and rescuing his lucky nurse, so he didn't expect him to help him during the battle. Now it seems that his death has had such a great impact on Dr. Lu, but in fact, Dr. Lu has grown a lot more than before.

The two chatted for a long time, and Dr. Lu carefully told Qi Leren about what happened after his death, especially about Ning Zhou. After learning that Ning Zhou could come back in at most a month, Dr. Lu was quite happy. He accepted the fact that his good friend was homosexual, and was excited to teach him the prostate massage technique that could make straight men feel so happy. After being rejected by Qi Leren, Dr. Lu looked like "the peerless martial arts are about to be lost."

Qi Leren was also hungry and snatched the delicious small cakes that Dr. Lu had stored, and feasted on Dr. Lu's resentful gaze.

"Those pieces are my favorite... I waited in line for three hours to buy them." Dr. Lu said in tears.

"You were in the mood to queue up to buy a small cake just now, but it was confiscated!" Qi Leren thought it tasted really good after taking a few bites, no wonder it was so popular.

Dr. Lu flattened his mouth and looked at the cake with grievance: "I was going to take it to the grave to pay you a tribute."

"Oh, I've taken it." Qi Leren laughed and broke half of it and stuffed it into Dr. Lu's mouth, "Okay, you can eat it too, it tastes really good."

Dr. Lu, who was very interested in bribing, said happily: "As long as you don't die, I will buy it for you every day."

"Bah, speak more auspiciously! I don't want to die again." Qi Leren said.

"But you always die by using SL method." Dr. Lu stabbed his pain point with a knife.

“…”

The two hurt each other for a while. Qi Leren was tired. Because Dr. Lu had no extra quilt at home, he ruthlessly snatched Dr. Lu's bed, regardless of the snatched bed, and he fell asleep in a deep mood with the quilt rolled up.

He had a nightmare again.

In his dream, he returned to the temple at the top of the former site of the Holy City Holy City and stopped in front of the huge stone door.

He stretched out his hand and pushed open the door. The remaining reason was calling out loud, asking him to stop, but in his dream he was ignorant and fearless, and bravely pushed open the door.

The deceitful devil was staring at him with a charming smile.

At that time, Qi Leren, who was shocked and blinded, had no time to appreciate the smile on Su He's face. He actually smiled without being malicious, with only a hint of playfulness and ridicule, just like a human being watching the cricket fighting desperately in the jar, quietly observing, curious about which one would win.

Qi Leren didn't understand much in the past, why Su He always had a casual and casual manner, since he first met him, when he and Dr. Lu were so nervous, Su He still looked calm and composed. Because for him, this was just a game of crickets. How could a chess player who could overturn the board at any time be frightened by the thrilling chessboard?

Qi Leren dreamed of death again.

The trachea in his throat was cut open, and the pain of suffocation and the powerlessness of blood loss made him return there in his dream. He crawled hard on the cold ground, and every inch of distance exhausted him, and his will tortured by death continued to collapse. He could not hold on and he wanted to give up...

"Qiler, Qileren, wake up!"

Qi Leren sat up suddenly, breathing rapidly, and sweating all over. Dr. Lu sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him worriedly: "You asked me to wake you up... You seem to have a nightmare."

"...I'm fine." Qi Leren wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand, "Is there any water?"

Dr. Lu poured him a glass of water.

Qi Leren drank it all and calmed down from the nightmare. This dream reminded him that Su He might have known about his resurrection and might have another action. He had to be careful that Du Yue would leak the "Nightmare Game" matters. After all, this was actually his fault. If he had arranged it now, his first choice should be to ask Chen Baiqi. If he encountered an accident, he would hand the letter to the prophet in the court.

Unfortunately, when he was writing the letter, it was the time when he was in charge of the trial office and played the role of "Red". At that time, he and Chen Baiqi were not very familiar with each other, and had no good feelings for the trial office, and did not know the prophet, so naturally they could not think carefully about it like they are now.

I can only get a confidential contract from Chen Baiqi to sign with Du Yue to make up for the loss.

The time agreed with Chen Baiqi was almost here, and Qi Leren got up and packed himself, and walked towards Chen Baiqi's house.
Chapter completed!