"Bang!"

The door of the training ground was kicked open, and Edward, wearing armor, walked in.

"What happened?" Edward asked in surprise as he looked at the blood on the ground.

"Master Edward, Knight Henry was stabbed by this farmer with despicable means, in a fair competition." Knight Vincent stepped forward respectfully and explained.

Knight Harold also added: "We just wanted to discuss with this farmer boy, but he didn't expect that he had a dagger hidden on his body."

"Enough! Let's talk about these words to the three or four-year-old knights. There are only five useful knights left in the Gran Corps. Now there is another blind. Do you want me to be a bare-pole lord?" Edward was in a very bad mood. He had no other subordinates in his mind except muscles. He knew that he would cause him some uneasy things all day long!

"I'm very sorry, Master Edward!"

The two bent down to apologize at the same time, and they regretted it very much. They swore to God to go to the farmer boy to compete, just to teach the boy a little bit, but they didn't expect that the boy was so cruel and had an extra dagger on his body.

Vincent helped Henry, who was lying on the ground, and asked the servant to help him into his room, and asked the traveling doctor who lived in the castle to treat him.

"Master Edward, what should this kid do?" Harold said, pointing at Zhou Ming, who was lying on the ground and was penetrated by a long sword in his chest.

Edward looked at Zhou Ming on the ground and shook his head: "His lung was pierced by a sword, and he can't survive anymore. Give him a pleasure."

"Yes, Master Edward." Harold pulled out the sword from his waist, walked to Zhou Ming, and held it high.

"Enough, stop me! Cough cough cough!"

An old voice came over, with a violent cough in the voice.

Harold, who was about to take action, turned his head and looked away, quickly put away his sword, and knelt on the ground in the direction of the door.

Baron Conner came over, regardless of his serious injury and weak body, and with the help of Downey and Madeline, he stood in front of everyone.

"Dad, why are you getting up? Your health is not well yet, how can you get up?"

Edward was shocked and quickly stepped forward to support his father. What was his father going to do when he got up? Didn’t he already say that he would handle everything in the territory?

Baron Connor's body was trembling violently, and there was only extreme disappointment and anger on his pale face. He pointed at Edward and said, "Edward, do you have to kill me, my father... Cough cough, can you end all this... Cough cough, can't you let Little Ryan go, cough, just fulfill your last wish before your father's death? Cough cough, I'm about to die, everything in the territory is yours, can't even two farmers tolerate it? Are you going to the 'tolerance' in your knight's character? Cough cough... "

Edward slapped his father's back for a while and quickly explained, "No, my father, I have promised to let them go! It was the knights who stopped Ryan, and Ryan's chest was pierced by a sword, so it was impossible for him to live. I asked Knight Harold to kill him, just to give him some fun."

"I'm going to die too, please give me some fun!" Baron Conner cursed and coughed violently again.

Donnie, who was standing beside him, rushed to Zhou Ming, stared at the long sword on his chest, and hugged him in tears: "Lian, don't die, don't die! We still have to explore the world together, we also have to go to Wangdu to school together, don't leave me alone!"

"Poor child, why were you born in this sad world?" Mrs. Madeline was extremely sad, holding a handkerchief and constantly wiping the tears at the corners of her eyes.

"don't want……"

"Don't pull..."

"Don't pull..."

At this time, Zhou Ming, who was originally lying on the ground and unconscious, suddenly spoke out from his mouth.

"Ryan is talking, Ryan, what are you talking about? Don't pull out what?" Little Donnie wiped his tears and approached Zhou Ming and asked.

"Don't draw the sword, don't draw the sword!" After saying it twice, Zhou Ming's body softened and he fell into a deep coma.

"Don't draw the sword?"

Donnie was puzzled for a while, and after seeing the sword that penetrated Ryan's chest and lungs, he immediately shook his mind and shouted to the people around him: "Come and save him quickly, don't pull out the sword on his body, he still has the help, and you must save him!"

The servants around him lifted Zhou Ming up in panic and carefully brought him into a bedroom in the castle.

...

In the darkness.

"bite!"

"The game character has entered a dying state. Will the player leave this state and exit the game?"

The sound of the system suddenly rang in my mind.

Zhou Ming calmed down and found that he was in a void space, with no light or all things in the world, and only his still keen perception telling himself: He still exists.

"System, the game characters are entering a dying state, which means that the game characters are not dead yet, right?" Zhou Ming asked.

“Yes, host.”

"Can I not quit the game? Since I am not dead, it means there is still hope and hope to get a high score!"

Zhou Ming didn't want to get an ultra-low score of only a few dozen achievement points in this game where he had been living for eighteen years.

"Yes, the host, but this state generally has only two results. One is to die, and the other is not necessarily to die, but it will remain in this state of dying for a long time... The probability of a miracle happening is very small."

"I choose miracle!"

...

Time passed little by little.

Zhou Ming, who is in the dark, doesn’t know if it has been a day, two days, one year, two years...

He could only wait patiently, wait...

Until one day, he heard a sad cry...

"Brother, brother..."

"Brother, wake up quickly. If you don't wake up, what should I do if I live alone in the world?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Alice, it was the voice of her sister Alice, and I could hear the sound outside.

Suddenly, Zhou Ming, on the hospital bed, moved his fingers slightly, and then he heard, smell, taste, and vision returned to his body together.

What followed was the pain of thousands of ants sucking their hearts, and the tide of the sea, which instantly made him scream "ah".

"Brother, are you awake, brother? That's great! That's great!" Alice, who was crying just now, burst into tears and laughed, jumping happily.

"Shui...shui..." Zhou Ming said in a dry and hoarse voice.

Alice quickly arrived with a bowl of warm water and fed him two sips.

Zhou Ming, who was feeling a little more comfortable after drinking a bowl of warm water, realized that he was lying in his familiar home.

The sword inserted on him had been pulled out by someone. The bandaged wounds were no longer bleeding except for some pus.

"Alice, how long have I been in bed?"

"It's been more than half a month since my brother. They said that it's only a miracle that you can survive until now."

"them……"
Chapter completed!