Game Boss She Comes From Interstellar

"Sister, I'm back."

An Ran looked forward in surprise. Yuan Bai was wearing a white robe, his right eye was covered with gauze, and he had a bright smile on his face.

"You," An Ran hesitated. Wasn't Yuan Bai captured by ghosts in the first copy? How could he appear here?

Yuan Bai knew what An Ran wanted to say, so he ran over and grabbed An Ran's sleeves, explaining, "It was the village chief's uncle who saved me and sent me to the hospital."

An Ran bent down, saw Yuan Bai's familiar face, reached out and pinched the right side of his face, "You're lucky, little guy."

Yun Bai looked at this scene and was completely stunned. He actually forgot what he was going to say next.

He originally thought that An Ran wouldn't believe it and would chase him and ask the village chief how he saved him, but he didn't expect An Ran to believe it.

Silently retracting the tentacles behind his back, Yuan Bai shook off An Ran's hands caressing his cheeks and muttered, "Sister, if you touch me again, I won't look handsome."

"No more, no more." An Ran agreed and took Yuan Bai to the corner, "Sister, I will take you to meet some acquaintances."

It seemed that he was completely convinced. Yun Bai's mouth flashed with gloom, and he stopped and said, "Sister, I want to ask you a question."

Seeing Yuan Bai stand on the spot with his hand out, An Ran muttered in a low voice that the boy has a lot of questions, then looked at him with a smile, "Say."

"When I was caught, why didn't sister come to save me?" Yuan Bai raised his head, and his face was covered with tears after a while.

An Ran's smiling expression froze, and her expression became uncomfortable.

Seeing that An Ran was silent, Yuan Bai continued, "You obviously have the ability to save me, but you didn't come to save me. You don't care about me at all."

"No, I care about you." An Ran's eyes gradually became empty, and she anxiously explained to Yuan Bai, "Sister, at that time, there was no..."

"Didn't you expect me to be alive?" Yuan Bai laughed at himself as he answered, a trace of blood slowly seeping out of his gauze-wrapped eyes and dripping on his clothes.

"No, it's not," An Ran shook her head in denial, but the voice she heard in the hall rang in her ears, shouting that she should die and that she was not worthy of living in this world.

An Ran, who had a splitting headache, stretched out her hands, hoping that Yuan Bai would believe her.

"Sister, I also want to believe you, but you have hurt me."

Yuan Bai's Lord-like tone stung An Ran's mentality, and by some mistake An Ran escaped, "What do you have to do to trust me?"

"I injured one eye, so my sister must be the same as me." After saying that, Yuan Bai took out a knife from his pocket and handed it to An Ran.

He signaled An Ran to stab his eyes with a knife.

An Ran picked up the dagger blankly. In Yuan Bai's expectation, her eyes widened and she wanted to insert the dagger into her right eye, but at this moment, she was stunned again.

Then Yun Bai heard An Ran say.

"Can my sister hug you first, Yuan Bai?" An Ran said pleadingly, "I'm afraid I won't be able to see you later."

Yuan Bai nodded and threw himself into An Ran's arms in anticipation.

An Ran's hug was very warm, but he regretted it. He was unwilling to hurt her eyes as bright as gems. He was about to speak and change the request when he felt a chill coming over him.

Then, Yun Bai felt a stinging pain in his back.

Looking at An Ran again, he saw a knife appearing out of thin air in An Ran's hand. It was An Ran who stabbed him with the knife. Yuan Bai looked in disbelief and said, "Sister."

As soon as he opened his mouth, An Ran became even more unhappy. He stabbed him frantically several times and pushed Yuan Bai away.

"Fake." An Ran looked at Yuan Bai who was writhing on the ground with a look of disdain.

She had long since realized that the Yuan Bai in front of her was not the real Yun Bai.

How could the real Yuan Baek force her to harm herself?

Yuan Bai's character will never blame anyone for hurting him, he is like a little sun that lights up the people around him.

The reason why she cooperated with him in acting was just to find a way to escape. She was originally angry at pretending to be Yuan Bai and acted with the impostor, but then she thought that the impostor actually wanted her to harm herself.

That would be even more intolerable.

Seeing that the plot was discovered, Fake Yuan Bai stopped pretending, stood up and pulled out the knife from his back, "As expected of a patient with V."

"It's a pity that you can't get out even if you find out."

"Yeah?"

An Ran asked him very calmly, if her guess was correct, his true body should be that black mist, and everything she saw now was just a result of him covering his eyes.

Thinking of this, An Ran raised her hands and touched directly in front of her eyes, reaching out to grab a ball of air directly in front of her.

There seemed to be nothing in front of her, but the touch from An Ran's palm told her that there was something cold and sticky in front of her.

Shocked by Fake Yuan Bai, An Ran pulled hard.

With this pull, An Ran noticed that the surrounding voices disappeared and were replaced by Yin Bai's voice. Dimly, she heard Yin Bai's voice calling her.

Let her wake up quickly.

It was so noisy, An Ran covered her ears, trying to isolate Yin Bai's voice.

"Please wake up, sister!"

Yinbai's voice shouted.

This sound directly brought An Ran back to consciousness, and she suddenly opened her eyes.

"Wake up, boss, wake up." Zheng Caijun stared at An Ran, and after making sure that the black fog in front of her eyes disappeared, he danced to wake up the others.

"Me," An Ran was a little confused. She remembered that she was pulled into the illusion, but now she opened her eyes, what was going on with Yin Bai and Zheng Caijun who were so close at hand?

Are you still in a fantasy world?

"It's not an illusion," Yin Bai coughed lightly, took a few steps back, and opened the distance between them.

"I heard from Zheng Caijun that you were put in a solitary room, and we just arrived." After Zheng Zhiqian woke up the last player who had fallen into the illusion, he came over and explained.

"Also, the trial can be brought forward."

"Found it?" This speed was too fast, and An Ran had to admire their ability to find people.

When the topic of finding the judge was mentioned, Zheng Caijun immediately became energetic and approached An Ran mysteriously, "Boss, how did we find him?"

As he spoke, he danced happily, but he also pretended that he wanted to guess safely.

An Ran shook his head, saying that he didn't know.

"The judge also doesn't like to eat food from the cafeteria. As soon as he arrives at the restaurant, he will run out of the hospital and eat outside."

"The staff couldn't stop them. If anyone stopped them, they would loudly announce their identity and threaten to beat anyone who delayed their meal and turn them into patients."

Having said this, Zheng Caijun shook his head and said, "I was randomly selected as a judge and I really took myself seriously. We won't be blamed for this."

During the time when An Ran was put in the solitary room, Zheng Caijun and the others were not idle either.

Zheng Caijun had already thought of An Ran's intention of tying him up, so he lived up to expectations and found another clue and brought Yin Bai to rescue them.

——The judges, like patients V, are randomly selected.

"Where are they now?" An Ran, who had let down her guard, felt a sharp pain in her left arm, but Zheng Caijun said that they had already controlled the judge and she did not pay attention to the injury on her hand.

"In that deserted conference room," Yin Bai, who was standing next to him, said, "Xiang Yu and the others have already passed."

The arrangements are really thoughtful, Li Shen is indeed reliable.

An Ran nodded and waited for the other players to calm down before setting off for the final leg of the trial.

When An Ran was about to talk about the sister she heard Yin Bai call out in the dimness, Yin Bai's expression changed, he took her hand and said gloomily, "Who was hurt?"

What Yin Bai asked was naturally An Ran's left hand. His right hand had been pierced, and there was no intact place, and blood was constantly pouring out.

"I drew it myself." An Ran answered honestly.

It was indeed his own stroke. After falling into the illusion, An Ran tightly held the glass shards and relied on the stinging pain from his left hand to save his sanity.

Otherwise, you would have fallen into the trap of the black hand and gouged out your own eyes by listening to the impostor Yuan Bai's words.

Yin Baiting Anran scratched the wound by himself. As if he was discouraged, he carefully took out the disinfectant and wiped the wound.

"It hurts," An Ran exclaimed softly.

Even she couldn't believe this sound.

No matter what kind of injury he had never suffered, he actually felt the wound hurt in front of Yinbai.

An Ran subconsciously wanted to take out her left hand, but Yin Bai tied it tightly, "Do you know it hurts?"

Why didn't he cry out in pain when he was scratching? Yin Bai didn't say what he said next. He knew that An Ran was forced to scratch. Judging from the strength of the wound, he had to stay awake. If the wound was deeper, the hand might be disabled.

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It would have been better if she had come earlier. Yin Bai pursed her lips and stopped talking to An Ran.

"It won't happen next time." Looking at the low-pressure Yin Bai in front of him, An Ran said weakly.

She saw it and Yinbai was angry.

Although he didn't know what Yin Bai was so angry about when he was injured, An Ran felt a trace of indescribable joy in his heart when he looked at the man in front of him.

Hearing An Ran's words, Yin Bai's deep frown softened imperceptibly, and the movements of his hands became softer and gentler.

Zhu Zhuang and Zheng Caijun watched the interaction between the two and unanimously decided to stay away and let them be alone, but someone wanted to disturb Qing Jing.

"My face," Zhang Yurou, who had always been calm and gentle, shouted out of control.

Everyone looked at Zhang Yurou, only to see a bloodstain on Zhang Yurou's face extending from the center of her eyebrows to her chin. Her entire face was completely destroyed!

The players had the same idea in their minds.

Who caused the injury on Zhang Yurou's face?

An Ran looked at Yin Bai, a faint light flashed in his eyes.

Yinbai once said that he would teach Zhang Yurou a lesson...

"It's an illusion." An Ran guessed that she was thinking wildly again, so Yin Bai quickly said, "She fell into an illusion and scratched herself with a knife."

Yin Bai explained it, and An Ran said, believing what Yin Bai said.

In fact, what An Ran didn't know was that after Yin Bai and others pushed open the door of the solitary room and fought off the gangsters, they saw Zhang Yurou taking out a knife from his pocket and pointing it at his face.

But he did not stop Zhang Yurou. He could feel Zhang Yurou's hostility towards An Ran.

An Ran's enemies are his enemies, so why shouldn't he bother to stop Zhang Yurou from harming himself?

Everything depends on Zhang Yurou's own creation.

It turns out that even powerful three-star players can be affected by illusions. An Ran is grateful that his mental power is strong enough.

Otherwise, her end would probably be no better than Zhang Yurou's.

Zhang Yurou could see the injuries on her face clearly through the reflection in the mirror. She threw away the mirror in disbelief and grabbed the madman huddled in the corner.

"It's you, you ruined my face!"