Forces of Temptation

Nan Zhou was covered in the old police officer's thin coat, lying on a makeshift bed made of several chairs, sleeping with sweat on the tip of his nose.

In the dimness, a hand was placed on his shoulder.

Nanzhou's eyes were still in the cross eyelashes, and the emergency mechanism in the body suddenly activated.

He habitually grabbed the opponent's wrist in the dark, clasped his fingers slightly, and used skill to remove the opponent's wrist.

The other party was not an easy-going person either. He noticed that the situation was different, so he flew up and kicked the two chairs down from his waist.

Nanzhou's waist is very good, not like ordinary people rolling sideways to dodge, one-legged kick stool, bouncing high, legs differential, twisting the neck of the visitor, as light as a harrier Spiritually flipped onto his neck, and threw it fiercely—

Jump, twist, throw, fall, all in one second.

This has long been Nanzhou's muscle memory.

He lived like this in "Eternal Day".

A few seconds after the muscles woke up, Nan Zhou, who was crouching in the mess like a little leopard, managed to open his eyes.

…He's never been good at sorting things out quickly after sleep.

He first saw He Yinchuan, then saw the two teams of soldiers surrounded by him in the room, and finally saw the old policeman standing at the door of the lounge, looking at them with bewilderment member.

Nan Zhou looked at them in distress and doubts.

…many people.

He Yinchuan shook his hand: "Ho."

His wrist was folded at an unusual angle.

Nan Zhou froze for a while, realizing that he seemed to be in trouble: "...Ah."

He Yinchuan hurriedly explained: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm habitually dislocated. Hey, I didn't take good care of my body in the early years, and I caused this virtue to myself. It has nothing to do with you."

In order to show that it was okay, he moved very quickly and snapped his wrist back.

Nanzhou looked at the other soldiers.

They are also quietly looking at themselves.

The atmosphere was stagnant for a while.

Suddenly, an impassioned "Compendium of Materia Medica" rap exploded in the quiet and narrow lounge.

Nan Zhou remained expressionless and was taken aback.

The old police officer was stunned for a while, and looked around, only to find that the buzzing vibration and the loud ringtone came from the mobile phone in his pants pocket.

He hurriedly took out his mobile phone, and he hurriedly hung up the phone before he could take a closer look at the caller.

After hanging up, the old policeman nodded apologetically to them and put the phone back in place.

Who would have thought, in less than 10 seconds, the bell rang again.

He said "hey" and took out his phone again.

But when he saw it, he couldn't look away.

The name on the screen turned him into a clay sculpture.

The old police officer didn't know how he pressed the switch button.

“…Hello?”

The phone was full of loud noises, and every voice was repeating the same meaningless "hey hey hey", mixed with excited cries and exclamations.

The person over there said something softly, as if afraid to scare him.

However, that voice was drowned out by countless happy voices.

"Mom, Mom - I'm back, I'm going home, I - woo - I want to eat the miso soup you made..."

"It's me, um, I'm back, I'm in City C, and my daughter is by my side....It's fine. We're all fine."

"Boss! Where are you, boss?...Where are we?"

There is a lot of buzz.

This forced the person over the phone to raise their voice: "Grandpa, me!"

This time, even Nan Zhou heard it.

Li Yinhang's joyful voice was sent from thousands of miles away through a signal: "I, a small bank!"

After the base station that blocked the signal was shut down, everyone was making calls and trying to raise their voices to amplify their joy.

Li Yinhang had already contacted his parents at the first time. He was afraid that the emotional impact on the elderly would be too great.

But the joy around you is contagious.

She can't wait.

The old police officer's hand holding the phone trembled slightly, and the corners of his shrunken eyes were moist.

His little bank.

Household registration is a small bank that he personally manages.

But soon, many years of experience in the police made him calm down quickly, and firmly grasped the point: "I heard someone say, where are you?"

He paused and looked at Nanzhou: "...C city?"

On the other side, He Yinchuan didn't ambiguity with Nan Zhou: "How about, come with me?"

Nan Zhou took the old police officer's coat in his hand, carefully cleaned the folds, and put it on the back of a standing chair: "Where to?"

He Yinchuan: "Go to see the Jiangfang."

With only four words, He Yinchuan successfully abducted a paper man without much effort.

Before leaving, Nan Zhou walked up to the old police officer and obediently submitted the review that he prepared after he obediently ate instant noodles yesterday.

The handwriting is sharp and strong, and the words are sincere and serious.

It is a level that can be presented as a model review book.

The old police officer was speechless when he looked at this beautiful young man who wrote his own review and wrote an extraordinary review.

Nan Zhou had something to say to him.

"Yinhang, she is very good." Nan Zhou organized some words and said seriously, "She is a...very outstanding human being."

…

After boarding the plane with Nanzhou, He Yinchuan briefly explained the situation to him.

Jiang Fang's situation is different from others.

More than half a year ago, an unexplained accident broke out in "Gravity", and hundreds of players around the world fell into a coma and passed away one after another.

The only person alive is Jiang Fang.

As a result, Jiang Fang's body was taken over by the relevant departments and transferred to the confidential hospital code-named 101, surrounded by various high-precision medical equipment, carefully cared for, and monitored day and night, I hope he can wake up soon ,Explain the situation.

After half a year, mass disappearances broke out.

Everyone suspects that the disappearance is inseparable from the abnormal coma and death of the player.

Therefore, even when there is a shortage of manpower, there are always people observing Jiang Fang's physical condition in real time.

"He has woken up in the hospital now. But the doctor won't let others in to see him, nor tell him to speak. He said that a system examination will be done." He Yinchuan said, "Our The destination is the hospital."

Nanzhou nodded: "Stadium..."

He Yinchuan continued: "Xiao Zhou and the others took over. The situation there... is also quite complicated."

Nan Zhou conveyed a puzzled "Huh?"

"It's not a big deal." He Yinchuan raised his hand and scratched his cheek, "In short...the dead are resurrected."

In Li Yinhang's wish, the resurrected objects include all human players in the internal testing and official operation of "Gravity".

"Among the people I met, there was a girl named Song Haining, and another with a very strange name... ah, yes, Hua Xixi, they have already died in reality, and their ashes were buried in In the cemetery, the ID has also been cancelled. These things are all troublesome, and some of them will be busy next."

"Well, in this case, it will indeed be very busy." Nan Zhou asked, "Why don't you stay there?"

He Yinchuan shrugged and said with a hearty smile: "When the sky falls, there is Xiao Zhou on his back. He is tall. Besides, I have a little friendship with you, let me pick you up, rather than a It always feels better when strangers come."

Nan Zhou followed his name and said, "Xiao Zhou, your friend, his hand..."

He gestured.

He Yinchuan was stunned for a moment, he naturally understood what he wanted to say, and grinned happily.

When the corners of his mouth curled up, the corners of his eyes and brows were all smiling: "Didn't Li Yinhang say that all players should restore 'personal normal life form characteristics'. Really broken two A hand is not considered a 'normal life form characteristic', right?"

Nanzhou gave a "uh" and felt relieved.

After he looked at a group of soldiers with straight backs, he turned back and looked out the window.

and hearts flow.

He Yinchuan looked at him intently: "After asking so much, why don't you ask yourself?"

Nan Zhou asked: "What do you need me to do when you take me away?"

He Yinchuan pulled his wrench: "Maybe... participate in a little political study, read more books, attend classes, take some tests, and then..."

He lowered his voice: "Get a weave."

Speaking of this, he resumed his natural speech tone: "Of course. The first thing we do is to see him."

Nan Zhou gently pressed the tip of his nose against the plane glass: "How long before we can get to him?"

He Yinchuan looked at his watch: "We are the most advanced military helicopters, about 450 kilometers per hour... Two hours later, we can be there."

Nanzhou: "Hmm."

He Yinchuan: "Are you in a hurry?"

"No hurry." Nan Zhou stared outside for a moment and said, "I want to remember and tell him about this cloud."

He Yinchuan followed his gaze and looked out, and found that they were drilling into a winding cloud column.

It was as if they had passed through this cloud tunnel made by the skilful hands of the sky, and in the next moment, they could land in front of Jiang Fang.

He Yinchuan was born with no romantic cells.

He looked at the sea of ​​​​clouds that day and place, just thought, oh, if only Xiao Zhou was here.

…

Nan Zhou has never been to the hospital, so he didn't know that few hospitals would be so quiet.

The footsteps of a group of people slammed on the floor, as if they could echo echoes in the human soul.

Under the guidance of the dean, they arrived at the top floor of the diagnosis and treatment building.

In such a place where one knows death, there is so much greed, hatred, hatred, love and parting, so even the air is cold and suffocated.

The subtle ticking of the instrument and the humming of the electric current constitute a bass-heavy symphony of life.

Before they arrived at Jiang Fang's ward, Jiang Fang's attending physician was also notified by the nurse and walked out of the door.

He Yinchuan greeted him: "How is he?"

The attending physician wore a heavy mask, lowered his voice, and exchanged information with He Yinchuan softly.

The nurse just made a mistake, and a cat slipped into the ward lightly and silently.

The soldier who escorted him all the way took a step forward, thought for a moment, but did not say anything to stop him.

Nanzhou stood in front of Jiang Fang,

Jiang Fang on the hospital bed turned his head and looked at him quietly.

His whole body is white to transparent, and even the neck veins and the whites of his eyes are pale blue.

He opened his mouth and moved his fingertips slightly, Nan Zhou would follow him with his fingertips, and touch his index finger.

Jiang Fang smiled and said softly, "Little prince, your knight brought you out. In the future... Would you like to travel the world with your knight?"