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

In the final trial, Wu's father was found guilty of violating Article 2 of the Anti-Domestic Violence Law of the People's Republic of China and Article 32 of the Law of the People's Republic of China on the Protection of Women's Rights and Interests, but was sentenced to three years in prison due to a mild mental disorder.

Wu Jincheng was sitting in his seat, twisting one side of his clothes. His straight back formed a sharp contrast with the wrinkled clothes underneath. The woman sitting next to him was biting her lower lip until it bled, and she was staring at the man opposite her, not daring to relax for a moment.

After hearing the final judgment, both of their eyes darkened.

Ridiculous.

Wu Jincheng closed his eyes, and all he could see was that man with red eyes, pulling his hair and banging his head against the wall, throwing him to the ground. This was probably not enough.

The boiling hot water was poured over his head, and he looked at him and laughed shrilly as if he were possessed.

It is his constant nightmare, a hell from which he cannot escape.

He thought about killing him directly and dying together with him, so when he was dragged to the balcony by Lu Kuangye in his previous life, he had just come out of that cold and violent building.

My pockets felt heavy and sticky and wet.

Without waiting for the police car to sound its sirens, he brought another person down to accompany him.

The 9th floor may be high, but it is a relief for him.

Let them all die.

He never thought that he would have a chance to do it again, and the confusion before was just his last fantasy before his death.

He was suddenly pulled back to the courtroom by the clear and cold voice of the man next to him.

Lu Jinan once again brought up the issue of Wu's father's mental state. The original mild mental disorder had turned into a severe symptom. The hand hanging by the side rested on Wu Jincheng's shoulder, and a sense of support on his shoulder made him feel real.

The person above did not look at the people below, but the people below were staring at the person above them.

The loose hair hanging on the shoulders was neatly tied up, and she wore a white high-necked inner layer and a black fitted long coat.

The clear voice and the additional evidence made everyone at the table hesitate for a moment, and ultimately they had to wait for a long time.

The hammer of law rises and falls, virtue carries all things, and virtue is upright and the law is strict.

Mr. Wu's prison sentence was eventually turned into a life sentence in a mental hospital.

He will be locked in that endless prison tower forever, never seeing the light of day.

It's over.

The light spots falling from the cold window lace also stopped on Wu Jincheng's palm this time.

"Wu Jincheng, what are you daydreaming about? Go home."

Wu Jincheng murmured almost inaudibly,

"Go home."

She placed her palm on the back of his head and rubbed it very gently. Wu Jincheng looked up and saw a pair of smiling eyes.

Then the stupid bully next to him stuffed something into his mouth with a frown, and then avoided his gaze.

The cool and sweet taste swept across the tip of the tongue and soon filled the entire mouth.

The boy next to him, who had dyed his hair back to black and had a brow bone stud, crossed his arms and didn't look at him. "This is all I have in my pocket, so just make do with it."

He held the hard candy in his mouth and replied in a barely audible voice,

"Thank you."

As soon as the woman behind her got up from her seat, she was hugged tightly by a shadowy figure in the gallery on the side.

The woman looked at the nervous man in front of her, her eyes curved. She stroked his wrinkled brow with her hand and smiled, "It's all over."

"I always told you before," she smiled with tears in her eyes, "that you are a good person."

The honest man clumsily used his rough hands to wipe her tears helplessly. The woman laughed at his anxious look.

"Thank you, my love."

The man's hand stopped in the air, and he was stunned for a moment as if he understood. He suddenly held the woman's face with a silly smile and rubbed it gently with the side of his face without stubble.

"I love you too."

A gentle kiss fell on her brow.

The foolish man cannot understand what a woman says, but he knows the word love.

He may not know what love means.

But he kept listening, Dad loved Mom, Mom loved Dad, and Mom and Dad loved their baby, which was him.

The woman said she loved him, and he also loved the woman in front of him.

He was very happy and danced with the woman in his arms while spinning around.

Lu Jinan turned his head and his eyes swept across the happy figure beside him, and a curved arc appeared on his lips.

After the high school entrance examination, Wu Jincheng and Lu Kuangye both got into the best school in the city, although they passed as the top scorer and the last-place scorer respectively.

But it was passed, and Lu Jinan was very happy. He even held a big banquet for it.

When Lu Kuangye was pushed onto the stage, it was rare to see him blushing, while the young man in the shirt standing on the other side was radiating brilliance on the stage.

He looked at the beautiful eyes in the audience, the bright light above his head filled his eyes. The person stood in the middle of the crowd, looking at their figures and smiling heartily.

In this scene, Wu Jincheng is no longer the sadistic boy who fell off the stairs, nor is he the poisonous son who killed his father, nor is he a child without any confidence.

He bowed towards the man.

Thank you

Even if it was a fantasy before death, Wu Jincheng let it go at this moment.

He was wrapped in the air of applause that gathered like waves, lowered his head to look at the men clinking cups in the audience, and a barely perceptible bitter smile appeared on his lips.

Thank you.

Lu Jinan also happened to see him from the side, and the two smiled at each other. Lu Jinan raised the wine glass in his hand and toasted with the young man who was paying attention on the stage.

The young man raised his glass and smiled.

A subtle "click" sound rang in Lu Jinan's ears, and his heart tightened. Then he saw everything in front of him cracking like broken glass. The people in front of him were still offering him wine, and the young man on the stage was looking at him with smiles in his eyes.

There are more and more cracks, and now they have spread out like spider webs. Just a slight touch will shatter them in an instant.

A tear rolled down the corner of the eye of the person on the stage, but she still looked at him and smiled, her lips raised and slightly opening and closing.

It seemed to be saying, "Thank you."

The crack in front of him shattered and flew around rapidly like glass fragments. Lu Jinan took an unsteady step back and immediately felt a support on his waist.

He turned around and saw Qi Yan.

He felt a little more strength on his shoulders at this time, and turned around. Oh, it was Xiao Liuzi.

[How could this happen? Logically, this little world has already been rebuilt.]

"Because Wu Jincheng woke up."

Before Akabane could speak, he saw the person in his hand had already said it calmly, and ripples appeared in his eyes.

His little Yunyi is still so smart.

Only System 07786 was scratching his head. [Huh?]

Lu Jinan lowered his eyes and smiled, pulling the clothes of the two people from behind with both hands, and was sucked into another piece of debris by the broken space flow.

The person on the hospital bed, whose entire body was covered in bandages, seemed to curl up his hands slightly as they were placed on the side, and then a woman's scream was heard.

"Nurse! Nurse! My son...seems to have just moved!"

Lu Jinan took the two of them to the other side of the ward. One of each of them held one hand tightly by the people on both sides. He didn't care about so much now. He pulled the two of them and rushed to the other side.

When they saw a face exactly like his appear in the ward, the two people holding Lu Jinan's hands looked at the person in the middle.

Now it seemed that Lu Jinan himself was not in a hurry. He released the hands of the two people next to him and shook hands with the handsome man.

The narrow corners of Lu Jinan's eyes curved into a smile, and a small hook rose at the end of his eyes. "Thank you."

Lu Jinan smiled helplessly, "From the beginning, I was wondering how such a strange person could exist. His own main world needed others to save it. This is completely illogical. Only this group of stupid systems would listen to your nonsense."

07786 was down and could no longer speak. Akabane on the other side was silently watching the people talking.

Lu Jinan covered his mouth and chuckled, "There's nothing I can do. That guy is the protagonist of this world, and the protagonist's law dictates that he can't die. If I want to change the status quo, I can only throw Lu Kuangye and me into the dream he wove. That way, they can have a chance of survival in this world."

"That guy is in a daze and unconscious. He has had dreams for several times. He has to commit suicide every time to get into the next round. I am almost going crazy. Besides, you are also the one who is tasked with the task. You know that I can't waste all my time on this. It is difficult for people in the game to break out of their own game." He pretended to sigh, then put his arms around Lu Jinan's neck with a smile.

"I'm very surprised and also very surprised. When did you figure out how to break through this situation?"

Lu Jinan was used to the faces in this world. Seeing the face in front of him, which looked exactly like his, being polite to him so familiarly, he felt a little strange in his heart.

"Lu Jinan" asked this, and the silly kid 07786, whose computer was still down, tilted his head stiffly and looked at him, as if waiting for his explanation.

"I'm not saying I guessed it completely, I just have a guess in my mind. You also said that the child is confused and doesn't know what state he is in. I get along with them every day, so naturally I can feel some subtle changes." Lu Jinan glanced at the person on the hospital bed. The child who loved to have sex with him was lying dryly on the white bed, receiving an IV drip.

The high-spirited, arrogant, awkward boy who always cheated in front of him by exchanging a candy for a cigarette was now lying there lifeless.

Lu Jinan couldn't bear to watch any longer, so he turned his head to look at the 'Lu Jinan' in front of him and asked, "When will he wake up?"

Lu Jinan glanced at the person on the bed and sighed, "Logically, he should have woken up with the protagonist, but for some reason, he seems to have fallen into a nightmare as well."

Lu Jinan raised his eyes and asked, "How do you know that he is trapped in a nightmare?"

"Lu Jinan" slowly curled his lips and smiled, but the two of them had the same eyebrows and eyes with different expressions.

"Because..." He smiled with a crooked look, his narrow eyes filled with an evil and bewitching aura. He took Lu Jinan's hand, raised it, and kissed his fingertips like a gentleman. "The soul contract I'm bound to is..."

"Welcome." Lu Jinan just looked at him and felt an unnatural sense of panic in his heart.

"My nightmare live broadcast room."