Emotional Outburst 4.5k

Yimo remained unconscious, and Shi Xinglan could only care for him while sick herself.

She wiped Yimo down with hot water twice a day and gave him medicine three times.

It sounded simple, but it was actually quite difficult. Yimo kept moving around, making things harder for Shi Xinglan.

Every time she finished caring for Yimo, Shi Xinglan felt terribly weak and needed a long while to recover.

Shi Xinglan had originally been in good physical condition, but she had worn herself out too much before, and now she had caught a cold and developed a fever.

Although her fever wasn't serious, hovering around 38 degrees, and she had taken medicine,

perhaps because she couldn't get proper rest while caring for Yimo, her temperature still hadn't come down.

Shi Xinglan didn't mind. Getting seriously injured or saddled with a negative game buff in the Death Game was perfectly normal; she wouldn't be in any better shape than she was now.

She just had to wait for the system maintenance to finish, then treat herself.

When she had finished her work and had some free time, Shi Xinglan would lean against the bed and quietly stare at the rain falling outside the wooden hut.

The rain still hadn't stopped, but it had eased quite a bit since it first began.

The power hadn't come back, and there was no internet either.

Since she couldn't charge her phone, Shi Xinglan had turned it off.

She turned it on at regular intervals to see if the Death Game App had finished upgrading and maintenance.

The result was always that it was still upgrading and undergoing maintenance: Please look forward to it.

"How long has it been since I was this cut off from the internet?" she murmured to herself.

The internet was Shi