Bug in survival game

Chapter 80 Reality Qin Qi
Fatty works fast. In less than half a minute, the invitation message for the team came.

[Player 'Go South and North' invites you to join the carpool, departure time: 2021.5.26, 9:00, do you want to get on the bus]

Su Tingyu clicks OK.

[Player 'Angel Su' successfully carpooled, current number of riders: 3, departure time: 2021.5.26, 9:00]

[Parallel Paradise sincerely wishes you a happy carpooling, experience a wonderful journey, and experience a happy life]

After the next round of dungeon formation was decided, Fatty continued to ask Qin Qi about the active dungeon in the group.

Fatty: [Brother Qin, tell me about the event copy, it's weird]
Su Tingyu: [+1, I'm also curious~]
……

In a dimly lit room, the thick curtains were drawn tightly, and only a lamp was lit on the bedside table.

On the translucent panel, some text appeared intermittently.

The man leaning against the head of the bed quietly stared at the panel. The weak white light from the table lamp shone on his face, making him look a little sickly pale.

[Brother Qin, tell me about the event copy, it's weird]
The man looked at the extra line of words on the panel, and when the fingers of his right hand on the quilt moved slightly, there was a knock on the door.

Then, a middle-aged woman's voice sounded:

"Seven young masters, lunch is here."

The man's eyebrows were calm, and the input box on the panel gradually added some content.

The voice outside the door paused for a few seconds. Instead of leaving as usual, it sounded again, this time with a bit of hesitation:

"...Also, Young Master Shen asked me to inform Seventh Young Master that he will bring friends over at night..."

The words fell, and no new words appeared in the input box on the panel.

The man's pupils seemed to be slightly enlarged because of these words, and the pupils, which were still somewhat clear, turned into chaos like a pool of water that was suddenly turbulent.

After 10 minutes, there was no more sound from outside the door.

The man's slightly stiff body moved, he slowly moved to the side of the bed, stretched out his hand to grab the armrest of a wheelchair, lifted the quilt with the other hand, dragged his unconscious legs with his upper body, and sat on the wheelchair.

Then, he controlled the wheelchair to the door, opened a small crack, and there was a meal on the floor outside the door.

The man bent down and took it into the room.

close the door.

He didn't go back first, he just sat by the door, finished the meal little by little, put the tableware outside the door, and then controlled the wheelchair back to the bed.

Back on the bed again, covering the quilt, more than 40 minutes have passed.

The man quietly stared at the panel... and the half-entered unsent content.

The chat interface has also been updated with new information.

[Brother Qin? ]
[still there? ]
[Ah?Where are people going? ]
[Brother Qin, are you busy with something? ]
[Qin Qi, then I'll draw a prize first~ When you come back, call us both]
[......]
After reading a dozen messages back and forth several times, the man deleted the original content in the input box word by word.

He stared at the panel for a long time, and slowly typed some content——

[you] (deleted)

[Do you live in Kyoto] (deleted)

[Are you free?] (deleted)

[Can you do me a favor] (deleted)

I typed and deleted, deleted and typed, and went back and forth several times, but in the end no one was posted.

This dark and empty room is lifeless, like a huge and cold cage. Once it falls into it, it seems that it is difficult to break free...

(End of this chapter)