[MTL, BL] Horror Game Live BUG is Actually Me (Book 1)

Chapter 90 - Something I can remember

When Fu Yan was taken back to his home in the transit city by Fan Xiang, he was actually still awake.

Even though my head was still painful and swollen, I felt a mess, and the world was spinning, and I couldn't even stand. Fan Xiangyi didn't talk nonsense, and put him on the bed directly.

The first time it was born and the second time it was cooked, anyway, the last time Fu Yan absorbed a soul, it was similar, so Fan Xiangyi didn't worry too much for a while, and didn't ask many questions to annoy him. After placing the person on the bed, Fan Xiangyi sat down beside him. By doing this, on the one hand, you can observe Fu Yan's situation after fusion at any time, and on the other hand, you can wait for Fu Yan's situation to improve and chat with him as soon as possible.

But this time, Fu Yan opened his mouth to speak. He lay flat on the bed, raised his hand and pressed his forehead, as if it would be easier for him, and said quietly, "I've never been successful when I came out of those game worlds..."

Isn't it? This time, he came out awake anyway, and the first three times he came out while lying flat in a coma. Fu Yan couldn't figure out whether it was called "lie down to win" or "sleep to win".

"It's just the sequelae of absorbing the soul. It won't be like this after absorbing the soul." Fan Xiang saw that he was touching his forehead and pressing his temples, leaned over and pulled his hand away to see, "What, a headache?"

"No. It's easy to talk about, pain, swelling, dizziness, mainly because the stuff in my head is too messy... tsk, don't blame me for my speech."

"Then you should shut up and take a good rest."

"No, I'm so annoying that I want to hit the wall, and the speech is diverted. Pay attention." Fu Yan withdrew his hand and continued to squeeze his eyes, "What did you just say? Oh, it won't be like this after collecting all the souls. What's the use of collecting these souls?"

He Saying these things seems to be purely to divert his attention, and without waiting for Fan Xiang to answer, he continued: "Except for the extra memory after tormenting me with a headache, there is no change in my feeling. To say that I can be in the state when the game is over. Good, isn't that the case with other players? It's funny enough for me to toss so much just to reach the average level of others..."

"After your soul comes back, of course, you will not only become an ordinary person." Fan Xiang saw that he was beating his forehead harder and harder, and couldn't help grabbing his wrist, "You take it easy, even if your soul is not full. When you come back, your power will also change, be careful to kill yourself."

Fu Yan frowned and glanced at him, then he simply grabbed Fan Xiangyi's hand with another hand: "If you are so idle, lend me your hand. Use it."

After speaking, Fu Yan took Fan Xiangyi's palm and pressed it on his forehead. Fan Xiangyi's hands were very cold, and the effect was similar to applying an ice towel. The instant pain relief effect was obvious, and Fu Yan's brows and eyes also stretched.

"Thank you." Fu Yan put his hand on the back of Fan Xiangyi's hand, closed his eyes and said, "You said that my strength has changed, I didn't feel it at all, and I wouldn't use it. Even if my own hand can be iced at this time. At one point, I don't even need you to make me ice cubes."

"You will remember it when you return to your soul." Fan Xiangyi covered his head with his palm, and for some reason, he suddenly dug out an ice cube from the corner of his memory. A common human disease, he frowned, "You are so hot, do you have a fever?"

"Not necessarily, it may just be a momentary stress reaction." Fu Yan was unwilling to move, he denied the possibility of getting sick without thinking, and took it away. Topic, "Listen to what you said, I will become better in the future?"