Chapter 220 The season of spring and flowers blooming
Feng Ling recalled some past events that had happened...
At that time, her personality was still alive.
It rained heavily that day.
After a day's work, I wandered along the path of the hospital holding a small blue umbrella.
The busy Qingtian Hospital only becomes a little emptier on rainy days.
Pedestrians hurried on the road also held umbrellas.
Everyone is busy, busy living, busy dying.
Feng Ling, who was in her forties, looked at the gray sky and suddenly recalled her childhood past.
She found that she had not calmed down to be alone and appreciate the beautiful nature for a long time. The rustling sound of rain
The summer rain came and went quickly, and after a while, it became much lighter.
She suddenly saw a taxi coming from the door of the hospital. The boy opened the door, jumped out, opened a big black umbrella, and greeted the girl sitting behind.
The girl's calves have slender and beautiful lines, her skin is white and soft, and she is wearing white canvas shoes. Her foot lightly stepped on the puddle and then retracted. After a while, the girl took off her shoes and stepped barefoot in the water.
, she was reluctant to let the rain get her canvas shoes wet.
The boy and girl were talking under the umbrella, and the girl held her beloved canvas shoes in her arms.
Finally, the boy carried the girl on his back and left with an umbrella.
This was the last interesting scene that Feng Ling had seen in her short life span of more than 40 years. In the rising and falling raindrops, summer, which had been long in coming, seemed to have suddenly arrived.
The sound of rain, thunder and laughter like silver bells were stretched out very long like slow motion.
Ordinary people don't know much, so just following the rules is enough.
She wanted to say something, but couldn't.
She had prepared everything, but on the last day of her life, she felt aggrieved for no reason and burst into tears.
Originally...it shouldn't be like this.
She has been fighting for this world for so many years.
Some of the things I once longed for have long since been delayed.
Sadness spreads in my heart, silently, quietly yet turbulently, flooding my whole body.
A voice in my mind whispered: "Sister, if you are afraid, don't do that..."
"It should be okay if we just go on living in a muddle and muddle along like this..."
"There are so many people in the world living in a muddle. One more of us is not too many, and one less of us is not too few."
Feng Ling looked at the distant scene of the boy and girl, wiped away her tears, and laughed again: "Don't be afraid, it's okay. I will be responsible for everything. There will always be a day when spring blossoms."
"I'm happy now. All the plans went as expected and we successfully hid [it]."
"I have made an agreement with that being...that being is willing to help us, and we must do it."
"In order to avoid being discovered by [it], you may lose a lot of memory."
"As soon as I leave here, [it] will kill me, but this power will never be returned again."
"It's all up to you."
As her tense heartstrings relaxed, Feng Ling's forcefully sustained spirit gradually faded away, and she murmured: "I just didn't expect that now that things have happened, I'm actually a little afraid of death..."
"I envy the boy and girl who left. I envy them for having such a normal mind and living a normal life."
"I'm not a born saint after all. Sometimes I'm just trying to catch a duck."
"But this matter has to be done, and we can't back down. There are many, many people like me in our organization."
"Nothing can go wrong in any aspect...Not even a single aspect can go wrong."
She knelt down and caressed the grass on the green grass.
Under the irrigation of rainwater, the grass is green and green.
The rain hit my face, and I couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears.
"When I was young, I was in love once... When we broke up, I cried like a dog." She laughed again.
"At that time, I was gasping for air and breathing hard, thinking that the world was about to end."
"Actually, it's not that my boyfriend is not good, it's just that my personality is not compatible with me. I am actually too strong and have too many things I want to accomplish."
"Now that I think about it, the relationship between people is just that. The world is still lingering on, it has not come to an end, and humans have not become extinct. We are living like mangy dogs."
"[Wanxu] doesn't seem to have any intention of killing everyone on the spot. It also needs us to provide spiritual buoyancy, but the world has been transformed by it and has become more and more terrifying..."
Feng Ling smiled and said: "Who can't live without whom?"
"The next step is all left to you. You are also Feng Ling. You will regain your youth and go to another world with the power I stole... Come on."
"When you successfully travel through time, you should be able to recover part of your memory."
"If you can really complete the task, choose your own life. Whether it is ordinary days or passionate years, it is life no matter what..."
"A life full of fireworks... When will the spring season come?"
The rain stopped, Feng Ling looked at the sun in the sky and smiled.
The one who really wants to say goodbye is when he takes an umbrella, puts on his clothes and goes out on a bad afternoon, gets soaked all over, and whispers "goodbye".
When I really want to say goodbye to someone, there is no ancient pavilion road or a glass of wine. It is just an ordinary rainy day, but I find that my old friend has stayed in yesterday.
From now on, the extremely strong and intelligent woman she used to be is gone.
Only a timid, incompetent and cowardly me is left.
But I also bear an unimaginable responsibility.
I must take on this responsibility.
I need to find a way to save this world.
At this moment, tears rolled down from Feng Ling's eyes.
I burst into tears.
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What is reality?
Calling himself a polymath, Wang Hao has been thinking about this profound "philosophical question".
When a person's memory is replaced, is the world he feels real?
"What I saw, heard, engaged in, and entertained was a kind of calmness, peace, and joy that overflowed from the depths of my soul. At this time, I felt the truth."
This is the answer currently given by Wang Hao. It is a bit idealistic and is just a personal opinion.
So when he plays games, he always respects the NPC's decisions.
Of course, it depends on what kind of story it is.
Serious stories must be taken seriously; funny stories, then he doesn't mind deliberately making fun of them.
【Welcome to the interdimensional game】
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A new cycle has begun again!
The bright sun cannot dispel the dark clouds in my heart. "The Incredible Hospital" is truly incredible.
"What should we do next?"
Lao Wang actually didn't think of a good idea and walked around the hospital. As long as he didn't violate the rules here, there was actually no risk. Rules are everything here and are the new rules of life.
"What's your name?" Wang Hao asked "security guard" Xu Zhijun, "How long have you been working here?"
"My name is Guo Zhiqiang." The muscles on Xu Zhijun's smiling face were squeezed into a lump, "I have been working for five or six years. I occasionally work overtime and the pay is high, so I am used to it."
Wang Hao rolled his eyes, he had been working for five or six years.
This "Guo Zhiqiang" should be a certain dead security guard. He was considered a figure, so his memory was instilled into the mind of the living Xu Zhijun.
Of course, the [hospital] does not strictly control security. It doesn’t matter if there are more or less people.
"Where is your mother?" Lao Wang asked again. This is the question that Xu Zhijun is most concerned about.
"My mother... passed away when I was young." Xu Zhijun sighed and said, "It would be great if there was Qingtian Hospital at that time, and cancer could be cured."
Wang Hao shook his head. In the past, Xu Zhijun was worried about his mother who had cancer all day long, even if she became a glutton.
But now, I have completely forgotten... Human's personal will is indeed not reliable.
"Let's go, take a good look at this place."
He wandered around the hospital and came across Dr. Fengling's office.
This office has been idle, there is no one in it, and there is no so-called "successor".
Perhaps because "Fengling" passed the normal resignation procedures, this position is permanently vacant.
Of course, in order to prevent the leakage of confidentiality, most of the information about Feng Ling was destroyed, leaving only a small note placed inside the drawer.
I don't know why, but it was left behind to this day.
Wang Hao picked up the note and looked at it twice.
It’s still that beautiful little character, which seems to be describing something.
"...At that moment, an indescribable question suddenly came into my mind. The whole world was like a supernova explosion in a science fiction movie, and it began to collapse and explode."
"I seemed to have fallen into a dark void. At that moment, I felt like life was worse than death. Even death could not escape me. And I cannot describe the literal meaning of that problem."
"I can only keep telling myself that everything has its own meaning, everything is a cage, and I am trapped in despair, but there is hope in everything."
"I was in a trance, and I was only awake for the few minutes I just woke up every day. Endless anxiety and pain lingered in my mind, and I touched my own boundary... I tried to divide this boundary into one
For two.”
"I don't know how long it took, but another me was born, and I succeeded."
A prompt popped up on the screen.
[You found important clues about ‘Doctor Fengling’! 】
