All-Rounded Strategy Game

Jiang Li was in the darkness. Except for the light circle under his feet, there was darkness all around.

He had the impression of waking up in the hospital, seeing the agent he hadn't seen for a long time, and realizing that after returning to the world of his previous life, his brain hurt as if it exploded, and the whole person lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he was in this darkness.

After walking in the dark for a long time, Jiang Li found that there was no other person here, no matter how he shouted, no one answered, not even his own reply.

Just when he was at a loss, the two sides suddenly lit up, like a movie wall, and began to show his life experience, from the ignorant baby to the famous film and television actor.

In the scenes of fast-moving images, he saw his long-dead parents, the kind and kind dean of the orphanage, the fans guarding outside the filming set, and the agents and assistants who had accompanied him for many years. .

All these are images of his previous life. He stood and watched for a long time, but could not find any shadow of Jiang Zhan.

"...Are they all dreams?"

Jiang Li stood in front of the curtain wall, looking at the mirror image in front of him and muttering to himself. He stretched his hand forward to touch them, but was afraid that they would disappear after touching them. His fingers stopped at a distance of less than two centimeters from it, fingertips. Shaking invisibly.

If it is a dream, why is everything so real? Jiang Zhan's anxious expression on his face when he rushed to protect him, the arms that were tightened when he hugged him, and the blood stains he dripped on his face were still in front of his eyes, all of which were too real to deceive him. , How could it be a dream? !

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his head. Jiang Li felt his brain messed up, as if countless hands were pulling at his nerves. The pain made him squat down with his head in his hands, his teeth clenched.

-The existence of every space has its inevitable truth, as long as it is treated with heart, then all this is true.

A mechanical calm voice suddenly sounded in the ear, like a hand stretching out from the darkness, pulling him out of the chaos.

Jiang Li suddenly raised his head and found that the mirror images on both sides suddenly shattered with a bang, and turned into fragments scattered throughout the space, and finally turned into a halo, but the surrounding darkness slowly lit up.

A vague but familiar back appeared in front of Jiang Li, and he walked forward with his back facing him, not knowing where to go.

Jiang Zhan...

Jiang Li returned to his senses and drew his legs to catch him. He stretched out his hand to hold him. When his fingers touched the opponent, his entire back was turned into a halo, and it disappeared in an instant.

"Jiang Zhan!"

Jiang Li sat up abruptly from the bed, panting with his hands on both sides, cold sweat rolled from his forehead.

"Host, you are awake."

The sound of the system sounded in his head. At this time, the mechanical sound of Jiang Li sounded with unprecedented peace of mind. He hesitated for a moment: "Little cute?"

"It's me." The system replied, "Are you okay? The doctor said you had a concussion. You have been in a coma for about five hours since the accident."

"Fortunately, the head hurts a little..." Jiang Li said suddenly, grasping the key point in his words, and was in a coma for five hours... What about Jiang Zhan? Where is Feng Dong? Are they okay? !

Thinking of this, Jiang Li lifted the quilt and got out of the bed. His movements were so great that he shook his whole body twice. He hurriedly stood on the edge of the bed. After half a minute, he left the ward.

The nurse who came to the ward round saw him come out and hurriedly asked: "You are awake, how are you feeling? Does your head still hurt?"

The scene in front of him almost overlapped with the one in the dream just now, leaving Jiang Li in a short trance. For a while, he couldn't tell which one was the dream and which was the real one. However, his worries about Jiang Zhan made him sober up quickly, and asked the other anxiously: "Where are the people with me? Are they okay?"

"There are three of you together. The other two husbands were seriously injured, but none of them are life-threatening. They are currently in the 301 Intensive Care Unit on the third floor...Eh, wait, your body has not recovered yet!"

There was an anxious call from the nurse behind, but Jiang Li couldn't wait for a moment. He didn't even wear shoes when he came out, so he ran to the intensive care unit barefoot, where he found Jiang Zhan and Feng Dong.

As the nurse said, neither of them is life-threatening, but they have not woken up yet and are still under observation.

When Ji Shu called back from the stairwell, he saw Jiang Li standing barefoot by Jiang Zhan's bed and hurriedly walked over: "Ali, you're awake!"

Jiang Li turned his head to look at him, met his caring eyes, and his heart that had been hanging in the air suddenly dropped a little. He became a lot more awake, and asked him in a low voice: "I'm okay, where are they?"

"Mr. Jiang and Brother Feng have lost too much blood, but fortunately, there is no life-threatening. The doctor said that he would be fine when he wakes up." Ji Shu said, noticing that his hands on his legs were shaking nervously, knowing that he was worried about being excessive. Reached out and pulled the stool on the side, "You are also injured. Sit down first. Don't worry too much."

"Thank you." Jiang Li sat down with the back of his chair, his eyes fixed on Jiang Zhan, who was unconscious on the bed. He hadn't seen him in just five hours, but he felt like a world away.

He carefully stretched out his hand to hold Jiang Zhan's hand, feeling that his hand was a little cold, but the real touch slowly drove away his inner anxiety.

Ji Shu exited the ward and closed the door gently.

Jiang Li stayed in this position and sat on the side of the bed for a long time. During that time, Ji Shu came in and persuaded him to go back and rest. As if he hadn’t heard of it, he held Jiang Zhan’s hand and refused to move, as if he was going to accompany the bed here tonight. .

Helpless, Ji Shu went to the doctor to change the ward.

After he left, Jiang Li asked the system aloud: "Little cute, I remember you said before that if I fail this strategy, I need to delete files and start again. As long as the mission is not completed, the world will continue to circulate, right?"

The system did not answer his words immediately, as if it had guessed his thoughts, and was silent for a while before saying: "Sorry for the host, the premise of deleting files and restarting is that the task fails under force majeure conditions, and the main system will automatically select the task to restart. The host can choose independently."

In other words, Jiang Li has no right to create the right to delete files and start again.

"That's it..."

Jiang Li laughed in a low voice, took a deep breath, and suppressed the sourness in his heart.

"Host, are you okay?" The system felt that his spiritual world appeared darker than ever before, and asked worriedly.

"I'm fine." Jiang Li shook his head and repeated, "I'm fine."

I just... just want to spend more time with him greedily.

…

Ji Shu changed the ward to a doctor and separated Jiang Zhan from Feng Dong. He and Feng Dong took care of Feng Dong in the same ward, while Jiang Li and Jiang Zhan were in the same ward.

Jiang Zhan woke up the next day. When he woke up, Jiang Li was already asleep on the back of his chair, but he was still holding Jiang Zhan's hand tightly. When Jiang Zhan moved, he followed Woke up.

"Are you awake?!" Jiang Li jumped from the chair to the bed and asked eagerly, "Are you not feeling well? Does your headache hurt? Can you hear me clearly?"

Jiang Zhan's voice was very dumb. He grabbed Jiang Li and said, with some effort: "Are you okay?"

Before the car accident, Jiang Zhan desperately rushed over to protect Jiang Li. The first sentence when he woke up was to ask Jiang Li if there was anything wrong. Looking at the gauze wrapped around his head, Jiang Li's eyes were hot and he endured for a long time. Tears almost came out of his eyes, and he sniffed his nose: "Is it okay for you to have something wrong? Who told you to rush over? Did you get water in your head?!"

Jiang Zhan was scolded by him and he was not angry. The corners of his lips were slightly hooked: "Why are you crying, so squeamish."

"I the **** thought you were going to die, okay?" Jiang Li scolded with a smile, but tears fell unsuspectingly. He stretched out his hand to wipe it, but wiped it more and more, making half of his face wet in a blink of an eye.

The fear of never seeing Jiang Zhan in his dreams resurfaced from the bottom of his heart again, and the realization that he might leave the world at any time made him almost unable to control himself.

He always thought that on the day he left, he could say goodbye to this world freely and freely, and then went to the next world to complete the strategy. Only now did he discover that the fact that he would be separated from Jiang Zhan made him feel heartbroken. Almost out of breath.

The person in front of him is not someone else, not the object of the so-called game strategy, but his lover, who is willing to take his life to protect himself in the life and death.

How could he be willing to leave him and go to another person after being loved without reservation?

Jiang Zhan originally wanted to make a joke, but he didn't expect to make him cry. The two of them have been together for so many years. Apart from being tossed hard by themselves in bed, Jiang Li would cry. He has never shed a single tear at other times. I couldn't breathe crying in front of me.

Jiang Zhan was so distressed that he sat up with one hand propped up, and awkwardly reached out to wipe his tears, wiping and coaxing: "I just talk casually, don't you cry, okay? How can I die so easily, we still have It’s going to be many years, don’t worry."

His sentence "We still have many years to go" hit the place where Jiang Qiqikou hurts the most. Jiang Li covered his eyes, but couldn't hold back the tears that slid down.

"Don't cry..."

Jiang Zhan coaxed around and was helpless, and could only pretend that the headache diverted Jiang Li's attention.

Although Jiang Zhan was awake, he had to be observed in the hospital for two more days. Feng Dong also woke up that night and stayed in the hospital for observation.

The news that the three Jiang Li were hospitalized in a car accident was reported by the media the next day, and various media and fans came to the door. The former wanted to dig for exclusive reports, and the latter wanted to care about the body of the idols. The crowds came too. It seriously affected the order of the hospital. Ji Shu had no choice but to move the ward again, and then hired bodyguards to guard the stairs and elevators, and prohibited all media and fans from coming to disturb him.

Although Jiang Zhan was not in serious trouble, he had an electrocardiogram on his body and was unable to move.

Jiang Li didn't dislike this kind of personally serving him. Instead, he was eager to try, pulling off his trousers neatly, holding a urinal in one hand, and poking an object between his legs with the other. Picked it up with interest and shook it: "Why are you so soft?"

Jiang Zhan: "..."

Jiang Li, I advise you to stop.

However, Jiang Li didn't hear his heartbeat, and hooliganly pinched his thing twice, and accidentally pinched it out of reaction.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I felt itchy hands twice." Jiang Li let go of his hands and looked at Jiang Zhan with an innocent look, and then sighed again, "Mr. Jiang is really disabled and strong!"

Jiang Zhan: "..."

Itchy hands? I think you are itchy butt.