Transmigrating into a book: You are a cannon fodder, but you have to run away

Even though this may sound absurd, others may not believe it if you tell them.

However, Scorpios are inherently mysterious, and they have an extraordinary intuition and trust in mysterious things.

At this moment, Wen's father, a Scorpio man, felt a fatherly love for Wen Qiye.

He no longer had any doubts and was certain that this was his own child.

Even at this moment, Father Wen couldn't help but puff out his chest, saying that he was so awesome that he even had his own son in another world.

Wen Shaoyang: .....

Mother Wen:......

Since Wen Qiye's father and mother both knew about his identity, the matter was handled smoothly.

Wen Qiye was still in a coma, but he not only had a legal identity in the real world, but was also registered in the household registration book of the Wen family's direct descendants.

When Wen's mother had a youngest son, her thoughts were all on him.

She would visit Wen Qiye every day, and even took the time to prepare a room for Wen Qiye.

The main feature is that when a child wakes up, there is a warm family atmosphere.

Wen Shaoyang also invited an authoritative doctor to treat Wen Qiye.

Wen Qiye was not seriously injured, but for some reason he couldn't wake up.

After a week, the boy lying on the hospital bed finally opened his eyes.

The first thing that catches your eye is the white ceiling.

His eyes were a little dazed. After all, before he fell into a coma, he saw something that he would never forget in his life.

He would rather never wake up in his life so that he could still see her in his dreams.

"you're awake?"

Wen Qiye turned his head and saw Wen Shaoyang.

"Why are you here?"

Wen Qiye's pupils dilated slightly, and he looked at the person who shouldn't be here in disbelief.

"Welcome to the real world."

This sentence made Wen Qiye stand there in a daze.

"here it is...."

"Yes, this is the world I live in. As for why you appear here, and in your true identity, I don't know."

The moment Wen Qiye appeared, Wen Shaoyang knew that something might be wrong in the world of the book.

But he didn't quite understand what the problem was and why Wen Qiye appeared here.

Although he had some guesses in his mind, they were just guesses after all.

Wen Qiye's hands trembled uncontrollably.

He didn't say anything, but his tightly pursed lips showed that he was trying hard to endure it.

"You should have a good rest first."

Wen Shaoyang knew he needed to calm down.

"Am I the only one here?"

When Wen Shaoyang stood up, Wen Qiye's voice sounded muffled.

"Yes."

Wen Shaoyang has also been paying attention to some news during this period.

Since Wen Qiye has shown up, there is no reason why he is the only one here.

But it turns out to be incredible.

As of now, Wen Qiye is the only one who appeared out of nowhere.

Fortunately, he reacted in time and saved him.

It has to be said that this is their fate.

"By the way, you and I are now registered in the same household registration book. My parents already know about your existence. You are now my younger brother - Wen Qiye."

Wen Shaoyang seemed to have thought of something interesting, and he smiled softly and said:

"Don't worry about it. Because, according to the identification, you are indeed my brother. We share the same blood."

Wen Qiye stared at Wen Shaoyang blankly, as if he couldn't believe this was true.

"have a good rest."

Wen Shaoyang got up and left, leaving Wen Qiye alone to digest all the current events.

【Host. 】

Suddenly, a weak, baby-like voice sounded in Wen Qiye's mind.

"Who?"

Wen Qiye looked around but didn't see anyone.

He was the only one in the entire VIP ward, but he clearly heard the sound.

[Host, no need to look for me, I'm in your mind.]

"Brain??"

Wen Qiye felt unwell.

The first thing that came to his mind was that he had developed a second personality.

Right now, he is talking to his secondary personality.

[Host, I have just recovered. My energy is too weak to show myself. I can only communicate with you this way.]

【I'll keep it short, please listen carefully.】

Next, the voice in his head spoke, and Wen Qiye listened silently.

[Host, this is the situation. My energy is too low now, I need to rest.]

Then came a sudden silence.

"Hey, are you still there?"

Wen Qiye waited for a long time, but there was no response from the other party. He was sure that the other party had entered a resting state.

"Lingbao."

Without this voice, Wen Qiye relaxed completely.

Especially when he thought that this thing called system was given to him by Mo Ling, his eyes became red and tears flowed down his face.

According to the system, the reason why he appeared here in person was that Mo Ling had long noticed that the world was merging. At that time, as a character in the book, he would only have two outcomes.

One result is disappearance.

Just like the NPCs in the game, they are just a string of insignificant codes. If the world disappears, they will disappear with it.

Another outcome is fusion.

The world is merging, and those things that are somewhat related to the real world will be integrated into reality in the form of memory or some other way, becoming part of someone's memory.

In fact, this result is no different from disappearing.

She wasn't sure which situation Wen Qiye belonged to.

So, she made preparations in advance and let him survive in this world in his true form.

As for the system, it also provides protection for Wen Qiye.

After all, it is a money-making system, and all her money is stored in the system's backpack.

According to the system, no matter which world it goes to, it will be automatically converted into the currency of that world.

So, that much money is enough for Wen Qiye to live on.

Mo Ling did not tell Wen Qiye what he had done, so he did not understand how much Mo Ling had done for him until the system explained it.

"Lingbao, you are so stupid. What hope do I have in this world without you?"

Wen Qiye couldn't help but burst into tears.

Come to think of it, it's hard to imagine that such a gentle and polite man like him would cry like a naughty child.

But the fact is that when people are most sad, they don’t care about their image at all.

Fortunately, he was staying in the VIP ward. If he was in a ward shared by four or five people, he would have been surrounded by onlookers.

Wen Qiye's crying went from loud wailing at the beginning to suppressed crying, and in the end he looked towards the window blankly.

There seemed to be something called despair brewing in Mumu's eyes.

When Wen Shaoyang came to the ward again with dinner, he saw Wen Qiye standing in front of the window, standing there motionless.