Chapter 400: Master Chun Kele

Chapter 400: Master Chun Kele

Chapter 400: The Miraculous Resurrection of Coke

That’s right, Xiao Jie came to visit Han Luo’s grave.

After Han Luo died, the Tourism Administration was responsible for handling his funeral, so Xiao Jie didn't even get to see him for the last time.

In fact, Xiao Jie didn't dare to see the last time. How would Han Luo's family face it? How would they face the miserable appearance of Han Luo's body...

You know, the scene of Han Luo's death gave Xiao Jie nightmares for several days...

Although the Tourism Administration gave him a reasonable explanation and it would not cause him any trouble, Han Luo died beside him anyway, so Xiao Jie could not escape the blame.

From this point of view, he was quite grateful to the Tourism Bureau. At least the aftermath was handled very cleanly. Otherwise, facing all kinds of troubles would be more difficult for him than fighting hard in the game.

Fortunately, now that his revenge has been achieved, he finally has the confidence to visit his old friend.

This time I went to Beidu to attend the player conference. Han Luo's hometown happened to be very close to Beidu, so he came over to pay his respects.

Xiao Jie walked up the bluestone steps towards the mountain. The Daqingshan Cemetery was a beautiful place with clear water and green mountains, and it was a good place to rest.

Walking into the cemetery gate and coming to Han Luo's grave, looking at the black and white photo on the tombstone, Xiao Jie was filled with emotion for a moment and didn't know what to say.

He just looked at the photo and name on the tombstone in silence for a long time, and Xiao Jie finally smiled with difficulty.

"Long time no see, Han Luo. I don't know if you can hear me. Maybe I'm just saying this to myself. I'm sorry that you died, and in such a horrible way. I guess you must have been terrified at the moment before you died.

Perhaps you already know the root of all this. In those ghost movies you watched before, didn’t the ghosts have many super powers?
Of course, maybe you are already gone, but don’t worry, I have avenged you, Liu Qiang has been killed by me, it’s a pity that I can’t see the scene of his death…”

"I've been playing that game recently. Liu Qiang was right. This game has great potential. It's a pity that you are not alive. Otherwise, we could have played this game together."

At this point, Xiao Jie paused for a moment. If Han Luo hadn't died, he would probably have died. After all, the two of them didn't know the death penalty of the game at the time. Without psychological preparation, they didn't consider safety issues too much. Sooner or later, one of them would die, and it was even possible that all of them would be wiped out.

From this perspective, Han Luo used his death to warn Xiao Jie, which could be considered as saving his life invisibly.

"I'm developing very smoothly in the game, and now I'm close to becoming an immortal. Although a fortune teller said that my path to becoming an immortal is a life-and-death struggle, I think it's going pretty smoothly.

If I really become an immortal one day, maybe I can find a way to resurrect you. If that happens, you'd better hold on and don't rush to reincarnate. I will definitely resurrect you.

Do you remember the topic we often discussed when we were playing World of Warcraft? If we could use the skills in the game in real life, which skill would be the most valuable? Now it seems that resurrection is the most practical..."

Xiao Jie kept talking in a relaxed tone, but he did not have much confidence in all this. So much time had passed, even if souls really existed in this world, they would have been scattered long ago, or they would have been reincarnated - or went to heaven?

Who knows...

Xiao Jie knew very well that he was not saying this to Han Luo, but to himself, as a kind of comfort to his heart - look, I've tried so hard to save you, isn't that brotherly enough?
Xiao Jie couldn't help but feel a little helpless about the thoughts that popped up in his mind. Sometimes, understanding people's hearts too thoroughly is not a good thing. It is easy to deceive others, but it becomes more difficult to deceive yourself.

He placed the prepared bouquet in front of the tombstone and waved to Han Luo in the photo, "Goodbye, brother, if we can meet again."

He turned around and walked out of the cemetery with his head down, his thoughts still immersed in sadness. When he reached the gate and was about to go down the steps, he was awakened by a sudden shout.

"Brother Jack?"

Xiao Jie was stunned, and for a moment he almost didn't react. He was used to being called Brother Feng, Brother Feng. It had been a long time since anyone called him Brother Jie. As far as he could remember, only the brothers in his past game studio would call him that.

Xiao Jie turned his head in surprise and saw a young man wearing a beret standing at the bottom of the stairs, looking at him excitedly.

"Gu Feiyu?"

Xiao Jie was a little surprised. Gu Feiyu was also a member of Wuji Studio and a college student. Every year during the university holidays, he would come to the studio to "work and study".

Gu Feiyu has a very high level of gaming skills and is full of ideas, which is very valuable. Most of the professional players who work in studios are actually just copycats. It is very rare to find masters who can truly dig out the secrets of the game and create first-hand guides.

Gu Feiyu is just this kind of person. If he hadn’t played games so little, Xiao Jie felt that he might be even better than him.

He can find many game loopholes (devious ways) every time he opens a copy. It is said that he studied mathematics in school and is very good at researching and mining game data. It's just that due to the need to go to school, he can only do it for about a month every year.

However, he was also very motivated. Xiao Jie seriously suspected that he was treating Wuji Studio as a free internet cafe. When Wuji Studio was disbanded, the one who was most reluctant to let it go was Gu Feiyu.

Seeing an old acquaintance here at this time, I couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

"Brother Jie, it's really you! Damn, I almost didn't recognize you. How did you become so handsome?"

Gu Feiyu walked closer and looked at Xiao Jie's face full of shock and envy. He suddenly asked suspiciously, "Brother Jie, are you going to get plastic surgery to get into the entertainment industry?"

Xiao Jie was amused by the other party's words, "Fuck, can you please speak human language? With my looks, do I need plastic surgery to make it in the entertainment industry?"

"Hahahaha, that's right, Brother Jie is so handsome, why would he need plastic surgery? It's also because I haven't seen him for so long that I actually forgot how handsome he was in the past."

The two of them joked with each other for a while, which made Xiao Jie's depressed mood relax a lot. Only in front of these old brothers could he be so unrestrained and not care about his image.

"Why are you here?"

"Hey, I heard that Brother Han passed away, so I came to see him. How did Brother Han get into a car accident? I couldn't believe it when I heard about it."

Xiao Jie was somewhat depressed, but he didn't know how to explain it, so he could only sigh and say, "It's fate, let's go, I'll go with you."

The two returned to Han Luo's tombstone. Gu Feiyu took out a few oranges, a bucket of instant noodles, a bottle of Coke, and three sausages from his backpack and placed them in front of Han Luo's tombstone, posing them neatly.

Xiao Jie was speechless. Others sent flowers, but what did you mean by sending instant noodles, cola and sausage? However, he was not surprised. This person's train of thought was somewhat abnormal.

Gu Feiyu muttered to himself at the tombstone, "Brother Han, you left so suddenly. When I was in the studio, you and Brother Jie took the best care of me. I'm here to see you. Don't rush to reincarnate on your way to the underworld. Wait for me to go there and we'll go together."

Xiao Jie was slightly surprised. What did this guy mean by saying this?
After muttering to the tombstone for a long time, Gu Feiyu saluted Han Luo's photo and then turned around.

"Brother Jie, let's go have a meal. I'll treat you."

"When did you become so open?"

This kid was very stingy when he was in the studio. He could even eat free instant noodles provided by the studio for 30 days in a month. Xiao Jie felt sorry for him and often prepared some special meals for him.

"You're at work?"

"Hahaha, it's impossible for me to go to work. I will never go to work in my entire life. People like me prefer jobs with more freedom. It's a pity that the studio is closed. Let me tell you, Brother Jie, those few months in the studio were the happiest time of my life.

I am free, I can play every day, and I can make money. It is much happier than working."

The two chatted as they walked down the mountain. After walking along the road for about ten minutes, they arrived at a small town near Daqing Mountain, a very typical small northern town.

The cross-shaped street is surrounded by small restaurants, supermarkets, hardware stores and other shops.

The two went into a mutton soup restaurant and ordered two bowls of mutton soup, a pound of pancakes, a plate of hand-pulled mutton, and a basket of mutton steamed buns.

He ordered a few more beers and started eating and drinking.

While eating and drinking, they talked about past memories. When they got excited, Gu Feiyu casually pulled off the beret on his head, revealing a big bald head.

Xiao Jie was stunned, "Damn, did you change your hairstyle or go in?" Xiao Jie teased. Suddenly, he felt something was wrong. Gu Feiyu's skin was pale, and his bald head was smooth and clean. It was not the kind of shaved head with stubble at all.

"You must be sick, right?"

"I have advanced cancer. I have been on chemotherapy for several months, but it has done nothing but make me suffer. It has ruined my stunning beauty."

Gu Feiyu pretended to be relaxed, but Xiao Jie could hear the sadness in his voice.

"How much longer?"

"The doctor said I would live a year at the fastest and three years at the slowest. I thought to myself, screw it, I have to live for three years and one month before dying, just to slap him in the face - but when I think about it, there's no point, the doctor is just telling the truth.

But even if I'm going to die, I want to die without any regrets. So I took out all the money I've saved in the past few years and planned to travel a lot and visit big cities.

Say goodbye to Brother Han before leaving."

After saying that, he picked up the beer and drank it.

Xiao Jie wanted to stop him, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know what to say.

After thinking for a moment, he suddenly laughed.

"Do you believe in God's will?"

"God willing?"

"It's God's will that you meet me. You deserve to die. Don't worry, with Brother Jie here, you won't die."

Gu Feiyu showed a hint of joy on his face after hearing what Xiao Jie said, but then he shook his head sadly, "Brother Jie, stop joking. I have already let it go. You don't need to enlighten me."

"Fuck, I don't have the time to give you psychological counseling, so I'm just asking you if you believe me or not?"

Gu Feiyu looked at Xiao Jie's serious expression and gradually became serious, "I believe you, Brother Jie."

"Just trust me, then follow me. We'll be on the road after we finish eating."

They left as soon as they said they would. After lunch, they took a taxi and headed straight to the high-speed rail station.

It was not until he got on the train and saw Xiao Jie's calm appearance that Gu Feiyu finally realized that he was not joking and could not help asking, "Brother Jie, are you serious?" Although in his memory Brother Jie was indeed an omnipotent person who could solve any crisis and difficulty, that was only in the game.

Even the devil who destroys the world is nothing but data and programs.

As long as you find the strategy and tips, you can easily get it done.

But now he is facing a real disease. No matter how great his skills are in the game, can he apply them to reality?

But Xiao Jie said calmly: "Of course I am serious. Since you believe me, don't waste your words. You will know when the time comes."

Although it felt unbelievable, Xiao Jie's words actually gave Gu Feiyu some hope.

"Then how are you going to cure me? Find a priest to resurrect me?" Gu Feiyu asked half-jokingly.

Xiao Jie said seriously, "There is no pastor, but there is a heavenly master."

Gu Feiyu: “Uh…”

(Could it be that Brother Jie’s studio was disbanded and Brother Han died, so he was traumatized and became mentally ill?) Gu Feiyu thought to himself, and couldn’t help feeling sad. He thought about how powerful Wuji Studio was in the game back then, and how happy everyone was working together in the game.

Unexpectedly, within just a few years, the studio was disbanded, Han Ge died, Jie Ge went crazy, and I also got a terminal illness...

Xiao Jie vaguely sensed Gu Feiyu's uneasiness, but he didn't point it out. He just smiled and talked about some past events.

after one day--

"Master, let's go to the Imperial Hotel."

"okay."

Sitting in the taxi, Xiao Jie warned: "When we get there, don't talk nonsense. Follow my instructions. Watch more and talk less. If anyone asks, just say you came here with Brother Feng. Do you understand?"

"I understand." Gu Feiyu answered like a good boy.

Beijing is indeed a big city. It took more than an hour to drive to our destination, the Dihao Hotel, a five-star international hotel.

Looking at the majestic Emperor Building and the luxurious hotel facade in front of him, Gu Feiyu glanced sideways. Although Wuji Studio is very famous in the game, it is just a game studio after all. In reality, let alone a five-star hotel, they can only order takeout for dinner on weekdays.

Where has Gu Feiyu ever seen such a situation?

Could it be that Brother Jie has really entered the entertainment industry? Is this a big deal?
Xiao Jie walked into the hotel by himself, and Gu Feiyu followed closely behind him.

As soon as they reached the door, they were stopped by someone.

"Brother Feng?" the man asked tentatively.

The flat-headed guy in front of him looked vaguely familiar to Xiao Jie.

The characters in the player's game are very similar to the player himself. The only difference is the equipment, hairstyle, etc., but the facial features are exactly the same.

"Hey, you actually recognized me. Are you——Little White Dragon?"

"It's me. You're a little late. The president specifically asked me to wait for you here. Hey, who is this?"

"Friends together."

"Oh, please come in. The president has reserved the Imperial Hotel. For the next three days, this hotel will be full of players."

When the three of them walked in, they saw quite a few people chatting and greeting each other in the hotel lobby, or drinking at the bar, or sitting in the smoking area smoking.

From time to time, people recognized Xiao Jie and greeted him enthusiastically.

"Brother Feng!"

"Wow, Brother Feng is so handsome."

"Hello, Brother Feng. Let's have a drink together later."

Xiao Jie waved and greeted repeatedly, then turned around and asked Xiao Bailong.

"By the way, is there anyone in the club who can treat illnesses?"

"What disease?"

“Advanced cancer.”

“You can ask Strawberry Coke, he knows how to cure diseases, but it’s hard to say whether he can cure cancer.

Or you can go and ask the president. Some time ago, the president said that he would find a way to refine a few furnaces of pills in reality. However, many materials are difficult to obtain in reality, and it is not known whether he can refine them or not.

If all else fails, go find Hongfu Qitian. A necromancer is a jack of all trades and can solve any problem."

"Which room is Coke in?"

"609."

Gu Feiyu was listening to the conversation between the two people from behind, and he suddenly felt sad in his heart. Well, not only was Brother Jie sick, but Brother Jie's friend was even sicker.

"Okay, go ahead and do your work. I'll go find the president after I finish treating my friend."

The two came to 609 and knocked on the door.

The door opened by itself, and I saw a handsome young man with long hair and delicate features sitting cross-legged on the sofa, with his five hearts facing the sky, meditating.

Xiao Jie waited until it was difficult to disturb him while he was practicing, so he took Gu Feiyu to wait aside. After waiting for a long time, Strawberry Coke finally opened his eyes.

"Brother Feng, do you have something to ask me?"

"Cola, do you know how to cure diseases?"

"Yes."

"Help my brother get treatment for his terminal cancer - is it curable?"

"Almost. Let me give it a try." Strawberry Happy said lightly.

Although it was just a try, from the way he spoke, it seemed like it would be no difficulty at all.

Gu Feiyu was too tired to complain at this point.

Just watch the other person making hand gestures and muttering something.

Evil spirits will be dispelled, sickness and pain will disappear, pestilence will retreat, gangrene will not develop, and all diseases will be eliminated—as quickly as the law requires!

The other party just pointed casually, and a white light suddenly fell on Gu Feiyu. Gu Feiyu was stunned, and he felt a chill rushing to his forehead, and his whole body seemed to be washed clean in an instant, and he felt unprecedented relaxation.

When the white light faded, the hidden pain caused by cancer had disappeared.

Strawberry Coke looked at Gu Feiyu and nodded slightly, "The disease should be cured, but brother, you don't look very good."

"The result of chemotherapy." Xiao Jie explained.

"Oh, then I'll give him some more blood to replenish his energy and blood."

As he spoke, he made another spell.

Spring brings life to all things, and life returns to the withered trees. The magic method of rejuvenation - hurry up!

A green light surrounded Gu Feiyu, and he felt a warmth rising from his heart. His originally weak and feeble body was suddenly filled with energy.

Even his face had a little more color.

"How do you feel?" Xiao Jie asked.

"I feel so good, Brother Jie - Brother Kele, is my illness really cured? Oh my God, this is a miracle, a miracle! I cannot thank you enough - I... I..."

Gu Feiyu was so excited that he couldn't speak for a moment.

Strawberry Cola was very calm, as it was not the first time for him to treat patients. He had received many dignitaries and capital tycoons in order to make money for the guild.

This kind of excited reaction is normal.

"It's just a small favor. Brother Feng, do you think this is not a credit?"

"It must be counted, a great achievement - give you 50 extra DKP!"

"Haha, thank you then."

50...DKP? Gu Feiyu was already somewhat numb.

(End of this chapter)