God-level boss: traveling to another world

Chapter 107 The rice porridge always feels thicker

It was already dark, but a black shadow appeared near a hospital. It was so agile that you couldn't spot it unless you looked carefully. Even if you looked carefully, you would just think you were seeing things.

In the dark room, Ah Hei had fallen asleep. The dark shadow stood silently beside the bed, looking down at the girl lying on the bed. The girl's upper body was wrapped in bandages, like half a mummy.

Feng Yuan did not make a sound, and Zeng Yuchu, who was lying on the bed next to him, did not notice that someone was standing beside Ah Hei's bed.

Feng Yuan gently placed her hands on her body, and after sensing it, a thread of spiritual energy carefully wrapped around the girl's body. The lavender spiritual energy slowly seeped into the girl's wounds, and the wounds were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After healing the scar, Feng Yuan lowered her eyebrows and looked at the girl for a long time. After a long time, she pulled up the girl's quilt.

Ah Hei seemed to have lost some weight. The girl's face originally had some flesh, but now there was no trace of flesh. For the first time, Feng Yuan doubted whether it was really right for her to do this.

The shadow left silently, just as she arrived silently...

Not long after the shadow left, the girl on the bed moved slightly, wanting to go to the bathroom, but realizing that she seemed to still be injured, she hesitated whether to wake up her agent...

Suddenly, she realized something, her eyes widened, and she touched her collarbone. It's done? ! It's done!!

There was still a little familiar aura remaining, it was her coming!

Humph, what the hell, she didn't allow me to use my spiritual energy, but she came over and healed me personally...

Could it be because she also knew that her spiritual energy was only suitable for those in this world? I felt warm in my heart. It turned out that she also had some snacks...

……

In the hotel, in front of the huge window, Feng Yuan was sinking into the soft half-circle sofa.

The bright moonlight relieved most of my boredom.

Suddenly, she seemed to remember a distant picture, it seemed to be this scene, and this moon. She seemed to be lying on the grass somewhere, but her mood was different.

At that time, she probably didn't have any emotions. She just felt relaxed and comfortable. The moonlight gently sprinkled on her body, and it seemed that only that moonlight was left in the world.

It seemed to be true, that place seemed really quiet, so quiet that everything was quiet except breathing.

"The night is getting cold, aren't you going to sleep yet?" the system's voice sounded.

"You said, it would be nice if it could always be like this." No need to think about how to go back, no need to look for anything everywhere, it would be nice to just stay here forever.

"I'll always be with you." As long as you're here.

Feng Yuan seemed to have heard these words, but also seemed not to have heard them. She looked into the distance, and the voice of the system seemed to have dissipated in her mind.

She realized what the system had said, and once again doubted the system's identity: "Tell me the truth, who are you?"

"Ah? I... I am the system." The system said, trying to keep its tone as calm as possible.

"I'll only give you this one chance. Forget it, system... I always feel that the feeling you give me sometimes... is very familiar." Feng Yuan said slowly.

The system seemed to choke: "Maybe because... I know more... I understand you better..."

Feng Yuan stopped asking. The system was unwilling to say, and she didn't want to guess. For some reason, she felt vaguely uneasy. Her intuition had always been very accurate, but this time, why didn't she want to ask?

She sighed softly, her eyes filled with the bright moonlight. Those people, those things, those memories from the past seemed to have always been there, in a certain time and space, in a certain dimension, quietly waiting for her to return.

……

next day

**A central hospital in the south**

"Ah! Where is my dad?!" the boy asked impatiently as soon as he woke up.

"Your father has woken up, so don't worry." The nurse who was packing his things said gently.

"Awake? Is that true?" Yuan Bokai asked in disbelief, "Where is my dad now?"

He looked around and found himself in a ward, which seemed to be the same ward where his father was staying...

"He has been discharged from the hospital, but he didn't say why. We only know that he left with the police," the nurse continued.

"Your dad said that you should eat this bowl of porridge after you wake up. You haven't eaten anything these days, so eat some porridge to fill your stomach. Your mom will buy you something else later..."

"My mother? Where is my mother?" I looked around subconsciously and saw a bowl of porridge on the table beside the bed, which was still steaming hot.

"Your mother just warmed up the porridge for you and went out to buy food." The nurse replied.

"Oh." Yuan Bokai picked up the bowl of porridge and took a sip. It was hot. Although the weather was cold, the porridge was still hot. He didn't know how many times he had warmed it up, but he always felt that the rice porridge became thicker...well, and more fragrant.

……

"I would like to trouble you to describe the situation at that time." Mu Xiaoyu nodded slightly to the man in front of him.

"Police comrade, actually... I'm a little afraid to say it..." Yuan Yunsui looked around, as if he was exploring whether there was anything around that would scare him.

From the moment he woke up, he seemed to become timid, and everything he had done before made him terrified.

"Just speak, it's safe here." Mu Xiaoyu said gently.

"Comrade police officer," Yuan Yunsui came closer, his eyes slightly widened, and said cautiously: "There really are ghosts in this world!"

Mu Xiaoyu didn't look surprised at all, but Yu Qingwen, who was taking notes beside him, looked up and chuckled, turning the black pen in his hand: "It is said that if you don't do anything wrong, you don't have to worry about ghosts knocking on your door. Tell me, what have you done wrong?"

Yuan Yunsui's face suddenly turned red and he couldn't say a word. He just stammered, saying "no" and "no".

Yu Qingwen smiled and said nothing more. He knew that it was definitely not a ghost. If it was a ghost, none of them would have survived.

What's more, some of them were sent back intact, which didn't make sense at all, and the saying "If you don't do anything wrong, you don't have to worry about ghosts knocking on your door" was just meant to relax the atmosphere and make Yuan Yunsui less nervous.

As a result, he seemed to be even more nervous after saying this?

"Okay, describe the situation again, as long as you know it." Mu Xiaoyu said lightly.

“Okay.” Yuan Yunsui took a deep breath and recounted what he had seen before. There was no difference from what the two men said. They were all abducted while unconscious.

But these were of little use. Something flashed in Mu Xiaoyu's eyes: "This little house, how come you couldn't destroy it before?"

"Yeah! This matter is extremely strange. I almost lost my life because of it!" Speaking of this incident, Yuan Yunsui is still frightened.

However, what he “almost lost” referred to was his official hat, not his life.

"Well, did you see any strange people that day?" Mu Xiaoyu asked.

"We've asked those two people before, and they said no." Yu Qingwen on the side shrugged helplessly.

"Perhaps, there are some details that they didn't pay attention to." Mu Xiaoyu replied lightly, his eyes still on Yuan Yunsui who was thinking hard.

There was a very familiar aura on him. He clearly didn't know what it was, but something in his heart told him that he definitely knew this aura...

why?