[Adolf] was suddenly shocked and had goosebumps all over his body. The [Top Ten Riders] were indeed the [Top Ten Riders], so fierce... However, he was lucky enough to meet the GM. Don’t you want to get some truth about the [Emerald] Continent?

?

[Little Mage] asked without answering: "Do you want to go back?"

MacArthur was silent for a while and did not answer the question. Instead, he asked: "You just said...you guys, right?"

"It is normal for managers to appear in games." [Little Mage] said with a smile: "Perhaps, you will occasionally hear more news about managers in the future."

MacArthur nodded. He glanced at the information given by the system after absorbing the task line, and then mused: "It seems that it's time for me to leave."

The quest line has been given, and the feeling of being sent away is strong. Forcibly staying and asking questions will probably be counterproductive... Pulling and testing?

MacArthur was not going to do anything that was too dangerous.

He turned around and left straight away, quite simply. Besides, he had mysophobia and really didn't like the environment in the Earth-dwelling tribe... But before leaving, he also left a message for [Adolf] so that he could go to the guild later.

Check in, whether you will come or not is another matter.

"Brother Mage... No, Master Mage!" [Adolf] came tremblingly at this time, with the enthusiasm to bet as long as he still had chips in his hand and didn't lose all, "[Tongshan]

】The mission of the tribe, I...I still want to continue doing it!"

——The officials won’t like a player like me who loves missions!

Starve the coward to death, starve the bold to death!

Time passed little by little.

[Little Mage] smiled slightly and said: "Okay, let's go together. After all, we promised you."

[Adolf] suddenly raised his head, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he could not calm down for a long time!

——The GM gods actually want to do a mission together!

——I will cry to death!

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In the hospital.

"Doctor...doctor! The patient in bed 190 is awake! The patient suffering from narcolepsy! Zhang Chuqiang!"

…

"Mr. Zhang Chuqiang, your body functions have recovered very well. You are the first narcolepsy patient who can wake up automatically. Many patients have died in coma before you."

The man's cheeks were deeply sunken, perhaps due to the lack of sunlight, and his face was particularly pale. Facing the words of the doctor in the hospital, the man just raised his head dully and said nothing.

"Let's put it this way, Mr. Zhang, I hope you can assist our hospital and continue to stay in the hospital for observation and do more examinations." The doctor said sincerely: "We hope to find a breakthrough in the treatment of sleeping sickness from you!"

The man remained motionless, as if he heard something, but as if he didn't hear it. He was completely lost.

The doctor sighed and said: "Of course, this is not free... Mr. Zhang, you should also understand that you have been unemployed for many years. You used to rely on your father's pension to live, but the old people have left one after another during this time...

Since you have been hospitalized for such a long time, the cost of treatment must be a big burden for you... As long as you agree, the hospital can waive the expenses during your hospitalization."

"How much compensation can I...get?" he asked slowly, his vocal cords having never been used before, it was quite unfamiliar at this time.

"The hospital stay is free." The doctor seemed to have been prepared. "We will observe this period and give you a monthly allowance of 5,000 yuan."

"Haha... some of the people who work as pharmacists in foreign countries can earn tens of thousands a month at least." He said mockingly, "I am the first patient to be revived, and some are willing to pay me a high price. Since we can't talk,

Come on, let’s not talk about it then.”

"Mr. Zhang! Don't leave yet! Mr. Zhang, we can discuss it if you have anything to say! I can discuss it with the hospital again. Mr. Zhang, if you want to do this, you must first pay the medical expenses for this period of time! Zhang..."

When this patient wakes up, the hospital is keeping a tight lid on him and supervising him around the clock, just to conduct first-hand research. How can he give up...

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In the corridor, the man held on to the wall and walked slowly. His body was so weak that he could only take a few steps to make his breath disordered.

The doctor said that his condition was very bad and he would need to recover for at least one or two years, maybe longer...

"Sir, let me help you!" the nurse's voice sounded.

"No need...I'll go on my own..." He gritted his teeth, and suddenly, "I want to go back...go back...this is all fake...it's a copy of the illusion! Hahahaha, I've seen through it! Don't try to lie to me!"

"What's your ward number?" the nurse asked subconsciously.

Unexpectedly, the man suddenly went crazy and pushed the nurse away. Not knowing where he got the strength, he stumbled and walked quickly.

"Third floor, fifth floor... Come on, there is a patient in emergency mood! I'm afraid he will hurt himself!" The nurse hurriedly rang the bell.

"Ah...someone jumped off the building!"

Bang...
Chapter completed!