The Doctor Said I Can Only Eat Soft Rice

Chi Ruanfan woke up from his hazy sleep, opened his eyes, and stared blankly at the white ceiling.

He had another dream.

In the dream, he returned to a dungeon world he had experienced before, forgetting the game, forgetting the task of collecting beliefs, and even with the hidden boss of the dungeon world.

This dream is the same as the previous ones, long and real, almost making him unable to distinguish between dream and reality.

Chi Ruanfan raised his hand.

A space channel the size of a palm appeared in front of him, he put his hand deep into it, took out a green leaf, and put it into his mouth.

This is the item he obtained in the infinite world, which can expel the negative effects of the spirit such as charm and illusion.

The cool energy entered his mind, Chi Ruanfan was about to concentrate, but suddenly felt something soft rub his cheeks.

He looked down, only the thin quilt he was covering beside his face.

The quilt was attached to his cheek, revealing a faint human attachment.

Chi Ruanfan pursed her lips slightly and turned to look at the window.

Looking to know what he was thinking, the curtains moved automatically without wind, and parted to both sides, revealing the gray sky outside the window.

The influence of that person on the world is getting deeper and deeper...

Chi Ruanfan looked solemn, withdrew his eyes, raised his hand and prepared to lift the quilt and get out of bed.

There was some resistance on the quilt, and it even tightened a little.

His quilt seemed to want to hug him tightly and imprison him on the bed.

Chi Ruanfan glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table, it was 7:30.

He tried to reason with the quilt:

"I have a very important meeting at eight o'clock, so I can't be late."

The resistance disappeared quietly.

Chi Ruanfan sat up.

The thin quilt slides down the body and piles up on the waist and abdomen.

Chi Ruanfan calmly looked away.

He is used to such weird things.

Since the mist came to this world half a year ago, the objects around him were gradually infected, bringing with him the consciousness of that person.

He put on new quilts, clothes, carpets countless times...but the new items will soon "live".

Chi Ruanfan pushed aside the quilt, which had risen in temperature, and saw a pair of slippers moved to the side of the bed, neatly placed, with the mouth of the shoe facing him.

Apparently, these slippers were also infected.

Chi Ruanfan avoided slippers, stepped on the floor with bare feet, and walked to the bathroom.

During the period, the floor he stepped on gradually heated up and became soft.

The floors seem to collectively simulate the texture of the carpet.

The bathroom door opened automatically in front of Chi Ruanfan, and the light also automatically turned on.

The toothbrush was spinning in the mouthwash cup, trying to attract attention, and the toothpaste cap was rotated to the topmost layer, almost falling off.

Chi Ruanfan stood at the door, silently watching those things that exuded activity.

It wasn't until the toothbrush stopped turning, the toothpaste cap screwed back on itself, and everything returned to dead silence, that Chi Ruanfan stepped into the bathroom.

Take your electric toothbrush and squeeze in toothpaste.

Chi Ruanfan looked at the toothbrush in his hand, which still seemed unusually active, took a deep breath, prepared enough psychologically, and put it into his mouth resignedly.

After a period of time, Chi Ruanfan, who had already brushed his teeth twice, pressed his toothbrush, which was vibrating constantly, with a sullen face.

The toothbrush set with a two-minute smart timer seems to have learned to change the set time after it "lives".

Om—

When the toothbrush was put back, it vibrated slightly, as if to express a weak protest.

Chi Ruanfan ignored it, time was running out, he had to speed up.

Try to ignore the water that entangles his fingers when washing his face, the pajamas that stick to his body and refuse to come off when changing clothes, the milk that flows into his mouth when he is excited at breakfast...

Chi Ruanfan finally walked out of the house before 7:50.

Ten minutes left, long enough for him to drive to the company.

The items around him always make him spend extra time, so he lives not far from the company.

Chi Ruanfan came downstairs, and the landscape flower **** in the flower bed appeared red blossoms, and the red begonias bloomed all over the flower balls.

Chi Ruanfan's face darkened, he looked around to make sure there was no one else around, then he gritted his back teeth and lowered his voice:

"Are you sexually harassing me?"

Flowers are reproductive organs of plants.

The man polluted the plants and bloomed on him, it was just… tingling.

The wind that gently fiddled with Chi Ruanfan's hair stopped, and the begonia, who was adjusting the size of the bud, also stopped.

Chi Ruanfan thought that man should know shame, but in the next moment, the wind blew again, twirling his hair, and the begonias in the flowerbed bloomed even more enthusiastically.

Other flowering plants seem to be infected, whether it is long past the flowering season or far from the flowering season, they are blooming brilliantly and the sea of ​​flowers spreads.

All this performance, no matter how you look at it, it seems that some existence pleads guilty.

Chi Ruanfan: "…"

He shouldn't expect an inhuman being to have any shame.

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Chi Ruanfan stepped on the dot to reach the company and entered the conference room.

The meeting ended, Chi Ruanfan returned to the office, and the secretary brought a cup of tea in time.

After talking for half the morning, Chi Ruanfan was indeed thirsty. He turned on the computer and prepared to write a research proposal, while reaching for the tea on the table.

I caught it.

Chi Ruanfan looked sideways and saw that the teacup had left the position just now and moved to the edge of the desk.

Chi Ruanfan raised his eyes and glanced at the door. The secretary just walked out and closed the door. He should not have seen the teacup moving by himself.

The next moment, Chi Ruanfan heard the sound of water.

The tea set placed on the coffee table moved by itself, and they cooperated with each other to brew tea with a very professional attitude.

What does this mean?

He was not allowed to drink the tea that the secretary brought in, and he made the tea himself.

Chi Ruanfan is very sure that there is nothing in the tea that the secretary brought in that should not be there. This is what he is most puzzled about.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Chi Ruanfan did not expect an answer.

The extent of that person's infestation to this world is not enough to talk to him.

Click click…

The subtle keyboard tapping sounded, Chi Ruanfan turned back, and saw the text appearing on the computer screen.

[Want to love you. 】

Chi Ruanfan took a breath.

After a while, he said:

"BOSS loves players? This is the coldest joke I've ever heard."

[Not a joke. 】

"Oh? Is that a new game?" Chi Ruanfan stared at the screen and said:

"But I'm already a passer. Even if you want to open a new game, you shouldn't find me."

[It's not a game either. 】

The keyboard jumped, and new words gradually appeared, as if someone was on the other side of the computer, answering every question of Chi Ruanfan earnestly.

[I am sincere. 】

Chi Ruanfan stared at the last sentence, and couldn't help but read the three words at the top.

Do you really want to love him?

What a joke, how can there be feelings between the boss and the clearer.

Seems to have sensed Chi Ruanfan's disbelief, the keys on the keyboard jumped rapidly, and a long paragraph of text appeared on the screen.

【There are five worlds we have come together.

It turns out that as long as there is no identity as a player and no quest to collect beliefs, we will fall in love with each other.

No matter what world we live in, what identities and relationships we have. 】

Chi Ruanfan took a breath.

What does it mean? What five worlds?

Meaning... those dreams he had?

Are those not his dreams, but what method the other party used to affect his memory and let him experience the dungeon world again?

How much energy does it take to reverse the time of five dungeon worlds? Even the boss can't do it easily.

Does the other party really consume so much energy on such a meaningless thing?

Chi Ruanfan didn't know, but he was more willing to believe that the other party used something on him.

"Those are all fake." Chi Ruanfan said.

[No. 】

As if eager to prove something, the button beats faster.

"Stop writing!" Chi Ruanfan clapped his hand on the keyboard and pressed a string of garbled characters.

The screen flickered a few times, and the new text appeared again without the key beating.

【Xiao Ruan, you are panicking.

If you believed in your heart that everything was false, you would not be so flustered, but flustered precisely because everything I said was true. 】

Before Chi Ruan Fan was so angry that he shut down the computer, the screen was completely silent, and no new text appeared.

At the same time, a cup of freshly brewed tea quietly appeared on the desk, the wall of the cup lightly pressed against his hand, with a hint of goodwill.

Chi Ruanfan saw the tea, which was slightly hot, but did not move.

When his eyes moved to the screen again, all the text he had communicated with before disappeared, and the screen displayed the research proposal he was about to write.

A paragraph of text appears, and his research plan on the new artificial intelligence is gradually being perfected.

In less than half a minute, a complete research plan appeared in front of Chi Ruanfan.

Chi Ruanfan doesn't know if he should continue to be angry.

Half a minute, the man did his January work for him.

Is it the strongest BOSS that has swallowed thousands of dungeon worlds?

He picked up the tea on the table and took a sip.

The taste is very good, and I don’t know which dungeon the other party learned from.

Chi Ruanfan rubbed the wall of the teacup for a long time, he said:

"You chased out from the infinite world and spent a lot of energy infecting this world, just to love me?"

[Yes. 】

At the end of the research proposal, a word appeared.

After a while, a new line of words slowly appeared.

【If possible, I also want to be loved by Xiao Ruan. 】

I don't know if I was impressed by those dreams. When looking at the sentence "loved by little soft", Chi Ruanfan couldn't help but have some overly enthusiastic images in his mind.

He hurriedly lowered his head and took a sip of tea, hiding his emotions before saying:

[Not...]

The other party seemed to want to refute, but Chi Ruanfan interrupted him:

"Since you want me to go back, let's be honest, it's not that I won't go with you."

[? ! 】

【Xiao Ruan, are you serious? 】

"Well," Chi Ruanfan responded, looked sideways at the gray sky outside the window, and added:

"But you have to leave this world and stop infecting this place."

The fog has enveloped this planet for half a year, and if it is infected by Jinzhu's consciousness, this planet will also become a part of Jinzhu and become a new copy of the infinite world.

At that time, no one knows what the aborigines on this planet will become.

"I'll go back with you." Chi Ruanfan said.

When the voice fell, Chi Ruanfan saw a large amount of fog breaking through the window and coming towards him.

He could feel that the foreign energy that enveloped the planet was gathering towards him, the fog around him was getting thicker and thicker, and finally the color turned black like ink.

The black mist surrounded him, but Chi Ruanfan did not feel any discomfort, but felt... familiar and at ease.

Chi Ruanfan didn't dare to let himself relax and immerse himself, he activated his supernatural powers and let a layer of space energy wrap himself around him.

·

"Shit! What the **** is this place, why am I here?"

"What? A reality show?"

"This is kidnapping! I'm getting out of here!"

"Ah ah! What is that outside?! It's so scary."

"I'm still alive? I'm still alive..."

One after another loud voices came into my ears, Chi Ruanfan frowned and opened his eyes, what he saw was a light mask, a dozen people standing or sitting with different expressions .

Some of them looked terrified, pacing around while yelling, some stroking and checking on their bodies, whispering something like "I'm still alive", and some of them stood close and looked He looked outside solemnly.

Chi Ruanfan followed the line of sight of those people.

Outside the mask was a dead black, something faintly walking through the darkness, making a creepy sound.

A very familiar scene.

This seems to be the first world he has experienced after entering the infinite world, a D-class world full of ghosts.

And the conversation he heard next confirmed his guess.

"Twelve people, eight of them are newcomers, isn't this delivering food to monsters?" said a woman wearing a special leather trench coat.

The strong man beside her said: "Don't worry about these newcomers, as soon as the protective cover disappears, the four of us will join forces to break through."

"What newcomer, monster? Do you know something?" A man in a light suit asked with red eyes, frightened by the voice in the dark.

Chi Ruanfan no longer listened to the clamor from the outside world. He felt the supernatural energy in his body that seemed to be suppressed by something, and couldn't help but fall into contemplation.

What is this?

BOSS is this time retroactive? When you brought him back, he also added time-related abilities? Sent him to the time when he first entered the infinite world?