What should I do if the protagonist of every world I travel to is sick?

It seems like... I've found something to do for myself.

After reading the secret letter, Lu Yan sighed, and then replied one by one.

The high priest finally couldn't hold on any longer and told Lu Yan the secret method of replacing his eyes, but it was risky.

Lu Yan drooped his eyelids indifferently, with a forced smile, "I understand. Congratulations, you can die now."

How can someone be so annoying that he doesn't say it earlier or later, but has to say it at four in the morning.

Did this person say it accurately? This blind man's accuracy is amazing. He really hit the wrong spot. Everyone thought so.

When the high priest was about to accept the embrace of death, Lu Yan was about to cut him, but seeing that the man wanted to die so much, he gave up the idea.

"Let's die another day. I didn't sleep well today. I need to catch up on some sleep."

The expected death did not come, and the high priest spat in the direction of his departure. As luck would have it, he actually got spat upon.

Everyone closed their eyes in silence.

"It seems you really want to die."

He couldn't see Lu Yan's face which had turned as dark as a pot lid, but when he heard his voice, his feet subconsciously began to feel weak and his heart began to beat fast.

He had bitten his tongue off and could not make any sound, so he could only whimper from his throat.

"I actually really want to keep my word, you know."

Lu Yan took off the outer robe on which he had vomited and threw it into the trash can beside him, then walked out of the prison calmly.

"Release the wolf."

The iron cage deep inside was opened. In a dark corner not far away, a pair of green eyes moved closer and closer to the person tied to the stool. The people in the dark room had retreated to a safe area, and only the sound of flesh being torn remained.

When Lu Yan came out, he stopped for a while at the boundary between light and dark at the door. His face was half hidden in the darkness, and he looked at his hands unclearly.

The first sun rose.

He felt the light shining on his arm, "Actually, sometimes, I can't tell who I am." His lips were pursed straight. If Wu Sunyang or Song He were here, they would definitely find that he was very unstable now, and the aura around his body was constantly disordered.

"I told myself over and over again that we are the same."

"I am Lu Yan, and also Lu Jinan." He lowered his head with a lonely look on his face, and kept mumbling something on his lips, not knowing what to say.

"But am I really him?"

07786 noticed that the host's emotions were rapidly fluctuating, so he immediately appeared in front of him.

"An An..."

He looked up in response, and when he saw the anxious person in front of him, his face looked a little stunned, "07786..."

"Has he ever killed anyone?"

The words were spoken quietly.

So quiet that even he couldn't hear it.

Before 07786 could react to what he said, he lowered his head and laughed silently. When he raised his head again, he had returned to his original appearance, his eyes fixed quietly on it, with a faint smile on the corner of his handsome lips.

"Nothing, Xiaoxing is still waiting for me to replace his eyes."

The person in front of him was clearly right in front of him, but 07786 always felt that he was getting farther and farther away from his back.

It stood there scratching its head frantically, wondering how people could be so complicated.

"You're forcing a smile again, really! Can't you just speak louder if you have something to say? I'm a little hard of hearing!" 07786 was roaring softly at his back.

The man paused and suddenly turned around. 07786, whose messy hair had a few hairs standing up, looked at him, and both of them were obviously stunned.

In the dim light of morning, the tips of 07786's ears instantly turned red.

Lu Yan looked at the man's embarrassing expression, his brows relaxed unconsciously, a hint of a smile forming on his lips. "Once the dust settles here, we'll leave."

"Yeah, yeah!" 07786's face was filled with a happy smile, and he caught up with the man in two or three steps with his long legs. But the smile on his face didn't last long before he heard the man's teasing with a smile.

"07786, why was your face so red just now?"

07786 covered his face in panic, but his neck and ears betrayed him, "No, no!" He swallowed nervously, his eyes wide open, looking like a puppy.

"Were you secretly cursing me behind my back, and now I'm seeing you and you're embarrassed?" He spoke in a casual and leisurely tone.

07786 lowered his hands from his face, his eyes widening, and he puffed out his cheeks as he yelled at him, "No, Lu Jinan, don't accuse the system of something you didn't hear!"

07786's hair was messed up again by Lu Yan, but the few tufts of hair were smoothed out. The boy raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a cynical smile in his peach blossom eyes with slightly curled ends.

"Then why are you blushing? Is it because I'm so handsome?"

"Ah!!! Lu Jinan, are you shameless?" 07786 screamed while waving his arms. Lu Yan pressed his forehead with one hand, and continuous laughter came out of his throat.

The golden morning light fell on them. As they walked further and further away, Lu Yan's arm was lazily placed on the shoulder of the person on the other side, and the two figures on the ground were hooked together, walking further and further away.

Never mind, it’s enough to get things done.

What does it matter who it is?

There is Lu Yan in this world, and there will be Lu Yan that others need in the next world.