"To me, you are the best."
"As long as you can survive, I am willing to pay any price."
"You are perfect, I wouldn't trade you for anything."
"I still have time and can make another serum, so don't worry."
"Go to sleep, Yaya, you will be fine after a good sleep."
As the serum in the test tube was completely injected, Bronya's last bit of stubbornness finally collapsed.
She slowly closed her eyes, her head drooped weakly, and she fainted completely in Jinyun's arms.
Jinyun put down the empty serum syringe in his hand, picked up Bronya, and glanced at Raven who was sleeping on the other side.
"I'm sorry, Natasha. As the price for your 'betrayal', you will have to sleep on the floor alone for a while."
After that, he activated the teleportation function and teleported himself to the original cabin.
He carried Bronya to his bed and covered her with a blanket.
The serum took effect very quickly. In less than half an hour, the purple stripes of Honkai energy attached to Bronya's skin had begun to fade.
He opened Bronya's status bar, and as expected, a countdown-like progress appeared for the debuff named "Honkai Disease".
If she continues like this, she should be back to normal soon.
However, just like Jingliu at that time, after Jinyun injected the potion into Bronya, it had no effect on her hidden bond value task.
He clicked on the task interface, and the details of the hidden task appeared in the center of his sight:
[Hidden Bond Mission: Libra of Destiny]
[Completion conditions: Complete the complete redemption of Bronya and fight for all the beauty in the world]
[Mission Reward: Unlock Bronya's hidden bond stage 'Twin Silver Wings', Core of Reason*1]
The progress of this hidden task remains unchanged. Obviously, Jinyun has not found the conditions required for its completion.
Complete redemption...
I have cured her Honkai disease, what else can I not do?
Fight for all that is good in the world...
This sentence sounds quite familiar. After all, this is the slogan of the original Honkai Impact 3rd, and it is also the determination that Bronya had after experiencing St. Freya's Academy and being cared for by her companions.
Wait a minute......
Suddenly, I had an idea. Since this mission has not shown any signs of being completed, does that mean that Bronya has not yet made up her mind to "fight for all the good in the world"?
Uh, isn't that nonsense? I raise my ducks as treasures, and I have never thought about fighting for XX.
If this is true, then we are in trouble...
Jinyun sighed slightly. Thinking about these things gave him a headache.
He held his forehead and walked to the door. Suddenly, he was attacked by a strong feeling of dizziness, accompanied by severe pain, which swept through his consciousness in an instant!
"Oh shit......"
Jinyun groaned and looked at the time. It was already evening.
It has been twelve hours since my last infusion, and in order to complete the liver task today, I haven't eaten a single bite during this period.
Now that he had relaxed, the hunger, fatigue and dizziness caused by the fever were like a flood and a beast, wantonly plundering Jinyun's ability to think.
He spread out his hands, and the purple stripes on his skin were like a devil's mouth, grinning ferociously at him.
"Get out first..."
Jinyun logged out of the game and took off the VR helmet from his head with trembling hands. A stream of hot air suddenly came out from his hair, forming a faint mist above his head.
He touched his forehead, which was wet with cold sweat.
Seeing this, Jinyun couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said self-deprecatingly: "I am a bit too presumptuous. I am already in such a terrible state, and I am still so cruel..."
"But, after all, there are only 3 rounds left, and this round will end soon. I haven't finished Yaya's hidden mission yet."
"Well, let's call it a day for today. It should still be in time to go to the hospital at this time. Let's find a piece of bread to fill our stomach first, and then we can go downstairs to have a proper meal when we come back from the infusion."
Having made up his mind, Jinyun moved a little and all the bones in his body immediately felt sore as if they were falling apart. He took a deep breath, endured the pain and struggled to sit up from the bed, rubbing his shoulder that seemed to be dislocated.
What the hell, if he keeps lying like this he'll really become a vegetable. After Yaya's training is finished, the following characters won't be able to be as hardworking as they are now.
He took a deep breath, turned over and got out of bed, but he didn't expect that as soon as his legs touched the ground, an extremely strong numbness spread throughout his body, and his legs went limp!
If he hadn't been quick enough to grab the edge of the bed, he would have been thrown to pieces.
"Oh my god, this is getting serious."
Jinyun gritted his teeth, stood up again, and walked towards the door unsteadily.
He felt like a drunk with a hangover. The scene in front of him became blurry and distorted, and the constant dizziness in his head made everything he saw spin.
His steps became more and more disordered, his breathing became heavier, and the scenery in front of him became more and more blurred, as if the world was getting farther and farther away from him.
"No, I need to take a breather..."
Jinyun shook his head, trying to clear his mind, but that only made him more confused.
"I don't want to die here, or it will get serious..."
He groped his way to the bed and tried to lie down again, but just after taking two steps, he was hit by another strong feeling of dizziness.
He stumbled forward, each step like walking a tightrope, each swing like the edge of a cliff.
As the dizziness in his brain became more and more intense, Jinyun finally lost his balance and fell down.
He lay weakly on the ground, his face pressed against the cold floor, his eyes fixed on the door just inches away from him.
At this moment, a crisp sound of high-heeled shoes suddenly came from outside the door, getting closer and closer, and the sound became clearer and clearer.
Finally, the footsteps stopped at the door.
With a click of the door lock, the old apartment door was pushed open by the man, and a fragrance that was extremely familiar to Jinyun rushed into the room and filled his nostrils.
Unfortunately, Jinyun's vision had become completely dark and he couldn't see who was coming, but the fragrance made him feel at ease.
The hint of alcohol and the familiar aroma seemed to bring him back to the hot summer days of his childhood and the good times he spent in the clinic.
"I think I screwed up..."
"Sorry, I have to take a break..."
After saying this, Jinyun could no longer hold on and fainted.
Chapter 88 Yun Xi (4k)
Watching Jinyun fainting on the ground, the woman with snow-white hair stood at the door and let out a helpless sigh that sounded like resentment.
"I told you to take care of yourself, but you just won't learn to listen, right? Just like that time."
Her voice was soft and gentle, yet it carried a heaviness that resembled the vicissitudes of life.
After muttering to herself, she pursed her lips silently, bent down, and helped Jinyun to the bed.
Then, she placed her white jade-like palm on Jinyun's forehead. The warmth from his hot skin made her frown unconsciously.
"idiot."
She cursed softly, and deep sorrow and worry emerged in her calm eyes.
Curing a cold and fever of this severity was nothing to her. The fundamental reason why she was angry was that this guy did not take good care of himself as agreed.
She opened the window to keep the room ventilated, then fetched a basin of cold water, wrung out the towel soaked in cold water, and placed it on Jinyun's forehead.
After the other person's expression eased a little, she picked up the medicine on the bedside table and poured it into her palm.
She stretched her empty hand under Jinyun's neck, and with a little force, lifted his head slightly. With her other hand, she opened his mouth and put the crushed pill residue into his mouth.
Then, she picked up the cup and slowly fed the water in the cup into him, little by little, as if coaxing a child.
After doing all this, she turned her attention back to the room itself.
The computer desk was covered with a thin layer of dust, and it seemed that it had not been used for some time. The clothes had not been washed but were piled on the chair, and some scattered books and magazines were also thrown aside.
In addition to the medicine box, there was a bag of bread, snacks, instant noodles and other fast food on the bedside table, and the trash can was almost full.
The woman picked up the socks that she had thrown on the chair, and her slender eyebrows slightly frowned:
"This guy wasn't this lazy when he was in school. Really, he's getting worse as time goes by."
Complaining and scolding, after muttering for a while, the woman still started to clean up the room.
She put all the items in order and wiped them clean. Her movements were skillful and orderly, and the table was soon tidy again.
Then she mopped and wiped the floor and windows with water until they were clean and bright. She also wiped the windows clean. She put the clothes piled on the chair into buckets, sorted them by color, and washed them in batches using the washing machine.
Of course, there are also underwear and socks that have been taken off and put into the laundry sink but have not yet been washed. These clothes that any girl would feel disgusted with, she can wash them by hand without blinking an eye.
Even she herself didn't realize that she could do these things for others so skillfully.
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dark.
Jinyun felt that he had been walking in the endless, deep darkness for a long time.
Until the blue hour, the darkness of the sky gradually became less pure.
偞This illusory world is neither black nor white, but a delicate gray.
But no matter what color it is, the sky and the earth, the mountains and the sea are all gray, as if shrouded in layer upon layer of illusory fog.
Suddenly, a bright spot of light like a star flickered in front of Jinyun.
When he saw the light, he finally felt a little comforted in his heart.
Although he didn't know what that light was, he could feel the warmth coming from it.
That spot of light seemed to be calling him.
The past came and went like a tide, and the chill that permeated the air made him unable to help but hug his body tightly, even though there was no point in doing so in this world of consciousness where no material existed.
As the distance gets closer, the light in front of us gradually becomes brighter.
After the dazzling white light dissipated, a familiar smell of disinfectant quietly filled his nostrils.
He slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing that came into view was a monotonous and somewhat shabby white wall.
He recognized this place, and even if ten thousand years passed, he would not forget where it was.
There were neatly made small beds, a second-hand game console on the floor, unfinished summer homework on the table, and the lingering faint smell of disinfectant that was unique to the clinic.
This is the small clinic run by Sister Xi. This small room of less than ten square meters carries the dreams of countless cool summer nights during her childhood.
Anyway, what am I doing now?
Is this a dream? Or my memory?
Jinyun felt that his perspective was very low, as if he had become shorter overnight. He walked to the desk and found that it was indeed the case.
The table is nearly one meter high and reaches your neck.
My height has become only as tall as when I was in elementary school.
Most importantly, the summer homework on the desk is still from the second grade.
During this period of time, I seem to have this kind of dream often.
The ceiling was clean and there were no cobwebs in the corners, obviously it had been cleaned very carefully.
It is midsummer and the sun is scorching.
Through the tightly closed windows, the chirping of cicadas became less noisy, but the old wall-mounted air conditioner hanging on the wall, which had been bought for several years, continued to make a buzzing sound, which was louder than the cicadas outside.
But thanks to it, even though it's scorching hot outside, the temperature in the small room remains as cool as a lakeside in spring.
