Chapter 326 Love and the Future of the Red Warrior

Things have come to this point.

Zheng Xun closed his eyes and quickly drew a line for his appearance.

"I am the Red Warrior of Love and the Future, the gourmet of the universe, and a diligent taster. I will follow the footsteps of the Emperor of the Universe and eat all the food reserves of the rebels. The Universe Army is on the move. Okay, can we get down to business now?"

"The Emperor of the Universe" nodded with satisfaction, sat back down, and ate a peeled apple on the bedside.

The Yellow Warrior and the Purple Warrior also found a place to sit, as if what had just happened had no effect on them.

Only Zheng Xun stood there, repeatedly feeling the collapse and reshaping of his worldview.

He walked to Li Su and sat down.

"Is your deputy captain always like this?"

"What?"

"Universe Emperor."

"No."

"Oh, you scared me--"

"Sometimes he's a pretty girl, it all depends on his mood."

"..."

"Except for liking role-playing, he's very normal the rest of the time, and there's no barrier to communication."

Zheng Xun was much calmer now, and he looked at Zhao Ran with courage.

Zhao Ran was talking to Mo Qian, who seemed to be talking to him about the guild.

Zhao Ran nodded as he listened, and looked very normal.

"How did Deputy Captain Zhao... come to live here?" Zheng Xun asked cautiously.

"It's hard to say," Li Su rubbed his hair. This question seemed to stump him. "It was in a certain copy that he was separated from the team for a while. When he found it again, he said that he had understood the secret of the White Tower."

"What secret?"

"He didn't say it. He fainted. When he woke up again, he looked like what you see now.

Because apart from calling himself the Emperor of the Universe, he had no other problems. He refused to leave the hospital, so he could only stay here temporarily. The copy can be played normally."

Li Su must have concealed many details in these words, but just these few words were very strange.

But anything is possible in the White Tower. He Yuxing also told him that several seniors in Wanshi went crazy for unknown reasons.

For Zhao Ran's current situation, the symptoms are still mild. There is a bit of normality in the madness.

The phone rang, and Zheng Xun could guess who called without taking it out.

He said something to Li Su and went to the corridor to answer the phone.

"No illness, still alive."

He answered the phone and got straight to the point.

A "Fuck" sounded from the other side.

"That's such a pity."

It was He Yuxing's voice.

Zheng Xun walked to the other side of the corridor. He was afraid that He Yuxing's words would be too radical and heard by the three people from Jiuding inside the door.

Today is the weekend, and there are many family members visiting the patient, and people are coming and going.

"I also saw the deputy captain of Jiuding."

"Zhao Ran? Did you see him?"

"Do you know him?"

"He used to be the pillar of Jiuding, but later he got sick, so Mo Qian was replaced as the captain. But Zhao Ran's illness was also strange, and he seemed to be sick and not sick at the same time.

I always feel that they, Jiuding, are secretly doing something shameful, and Zhao Ran is left alone in the hospital to cooperate with their actions."

He Yuxing's imagination is really big.

But...

"If you were accepted into his space army, you probably wouldn't be able to say that."

"What space army?"

"..."

He Yuxing was going to training, and he chatted with Zheng Xun for a few words before hanging up.

"I have to be careful. If Captain Xiao catches me calling you again to delay training, I'll be finished."

"Am I someone who can't stand the light? Don't blame me if you're lazy."

"No more, I'll have dinner with you another day."

He Yuxing hung up the phone in a hurry.

Zheng Xun put the phone in his pocket and shrank his shoulders. For some reason, the corridor was particularly cold.

He zipped up his clothes to his head to protect his neck. When he was about to return to the previous ward, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure in the corridor on the other side.

It was too familiar. He saw him leave with his own eyes this morning.

"...Xiao Shen?"

Shen Guanyu pushed the door of a ward out. There were too many people in the elevator, so he went straight up the stairs.

The visit to the patient that Xiao Shen mentioned... turned out to be in this mental health center?

Shen Guanyu left very quickly, and Zheng Xun chased after him for two steps, but failed to catch up.

He took out his phone again, intending to send a message to Xiao Shen.

He stared at the words "Shen Guanyu" on the screen, paused for two seconds, and put the phone back.

Zheng Xun thought for a while, took out the mask, and put it on his face. Then he continued to move forward and walked to the other side of the corridor.

He came to the ward where Shen Guanyu had just pushed the door out based on his impression. A nurse had just changed the patient's medicine and came out.

Seeing Zheng Xun wearing a mask, she frowned.

"Are you a family member of the patient? The patient needs to rest now, don't talk too long."

Zheng Xun nodded, but in fact he didn't know who the patient was.

But after the nurse left, he looked at the only bed with a look of surprise.

Lin Yisheng?

Lin Yisheng hugged his legs, curled up on the bed, and was still receiving an IV.

He buried his head deeply, not looking at anyone. It seemed that even if the sky fell outside, he would not care.

Why is Lin Yisheng hospitalized in the hospital in District 9?

This is a single room, and he is the only one there. It seems that Yin Xue treats him well and specially found a place with good conditions.

But when he thought that this was a mental hospital, Zheng Xun shuddered again.

Shen Guanyu's appearance means that Lin Yisheng was placed here because of the Shen family.

I'm afraid that the Shen family deliberately controlled him and restricted his movements.

Zheng Xun pondered for a few seconds and decided to go in and take a look.

Lin Yisheng heard the sound of a chair being dragged, but he didn't want to face anyone, so he turned his face to the side.

"What else do you want to say? You have already won a great victory."

Lin Yisheng spoke hoarsely, and it seemed that he mistook him for someone else.

"Lin Yisheng, it's me."

Zheng Xun's voice sounded.

"You... why are you here?"

Lin Yisheng recognized Zheng Xun's voice and turned his head immediately. His eyes were full of bloodshot, and that look flashed with paranoia and unwillingness. It was hard to say that he was normal.

"I came to visit... a friend," Zheng Xun said, "and I happened to see you."

Lin Yisheng sneered.

"People like you, can you still have friends?"

"I have many friends." Zheng Xun was unhappy.

Lin Yisheng stopped talking again and buried his head in his knees again.

When I didn't see anyone, I couldn't think of anything. When he really sat here, he did have something to ask the other party.

"In Si Ming Ben, you turned and ran away when you saw me. Why? I don't think I look scary."