Zhang Guangmu is not talking nonsense.
I was burdened with medical loans on earth, and after I came to the world of "Sword, Vanity Fair", I immediately shouldered Spirit Sword Loan...
Obviously, when Boss Cao wrote the script, built the world, and made Character Setting, he more or less relied on reality.
"I mean..."
Zhang Guangmu seemed to have used a lot of effort to exhale the turbid air in his lungs, and said slowly and warmly, "Can you lend me some money to buy a lunch box?"
"I haven't eaten in three days and I'm so hungry that I feel weak all over."
"And..."
"Don't look at me like this. In fact, I can barely move my hands."
Zhang Guangmu felt somewhat helpless when introducing himself.
My current physical condition was extremely bad. It was like there was a fire of hunger burning in my stomach, and it seemed that I couldn't wait to digest it myself.
If I don't eat something, I'm afraid I won't be able to get through the day.
Speaking of which, a normal person would not die from starvation for three days!
Do you really think that fat, like the cecum, is a useless evolutionary remnant of the human body?
Oh~
Are you not considered a normal person in this world?
That's okay.
"..."
Chu Fan looked Zhang Guangmu up and down and didn't answer. He just stared at him for a while with an expression of "Do I look like a fool?" and then turned away.
How could anyone be so lazy in the world?
Although he looks dirty and a little slovenly, his skin is ridiculously white, and there are no calluses on his hands. He has never done any physical work, and he has never even held a sword. He is a model of pampering.
Isn't such a person's life a pure waste of air?
The guy who calls himself "Zhang Guangmu" can eat and drink enough even if he just uses his handsome face to trick a rich woman!
For a young man with such abundant capital to be in such a state of poverty, he is either a lazy gambler who brought it upon himself, or a liar who pranks passers-by on the street!
The wise Chu Fan has seen through everything!
He looked around for a long time, but couldn't find the camera hidden in the dark, so he simply planned to leave the place.
After all, he Chu Fan is also the head of [Feihong Swordsmanship Club]. He is already very busy with many trivial matters and is a little overwhelmed. How can he have so much leisure to care about other people's affairs?!
Zhang Guangmu stopped Chu Fan with four words: "High-level Spinal Cord Injury."
Chu Fan turned around and asked suspiciously, "Really or not?"
Under the interference of his inner voice, he preconceivedly concluded that Zhang Guangmu was a guy not worthy of help.
But...
Although Zhang Guangmu did not speak in a sad tone, and there was no expression of sorrow on his face or eyes, but for some reason, Chu Fan had an intuition that this handsome boy who had never known him had suffered some inhuman suffering.
He is just more optimistic and stronger than ordinary people, so he can maintain such a mental outlook.
Chu Fan had to admit that he was a little moved.
This wave, it is [Acting Skill 6] who has made great contributions!
Zhang Guangmu, who got the chance to self-certify, reached out with difficulty, pulled his legs that looked like two inferior prosthetics, and then casually scratched his chest with his palms. "From here down, I can't feel anything."
"Actually, if I hadn't eaten for several days and only drank some water, I would have been incontinent by now and the stench would be overwhelming."
Zhang Guangmu raised his stiff left hand and pointed at the automatic sprinkler that was watering the flowers, plants and trees not far away. He grinned and chuckled silently, "If it weren't for it, I would have died of thirst."
Hearing is false, seeing is true.
Chu Fan bit his lip, reached out his hand, and poked Zhang Guangmu's legs twice.
How to say...
The touch returned from his fingertips was as stiff as two pieces of wood.
Although I don't have much medical knowledge, Chu Fan seems to have heard someone say somewhere that people with High-level Spinal Cord Injury's legs will indeed be very stiff.
So he completely put aside his suspicions, no longer regarded Zhang Guangmu as a lazy man or a liar who played tricks on others on the street, and believed Zhang Guangmu's words.
"Looking at you, you look pretty good, and you have hands and feet. I thought..."
Chu Ba Zong, who has a strong ability to empathize, sighed and patted Zhang Guangmu on the shoulder with compassion, "I didn't expect... ah, how pitiful."
"Sit here and don't move. I'll buy you some buns and do a good deed that day."
Chu Fan moves quickly.
Not long after, he delivered four steaming meat bun bags and a cup of soy milk to Zhang Guangmu.
Zhang Guangmu took out a meat bun from the bag and bit off half of it in one bite. The fragrant and sweet meat juice exploded in the mouth, and the ultimate deliciousness that sublimated the soul bloomed in the taste buds.
Such delicious food made Zhang Guangmu gobble up four meat buns in a hurry and almost bite his tongue.
He almost suspected that when Boss Cao was building the world, he spent most of his energy on the deliciousness of the food.
Gulu gulu...
After pouring a full cup of soy milk into his stomach, Zhang Guangmu breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that his physical strength was rapidly recovering.
Looking at the stunned Chu Fan, Zhang Guangmu smiled slightly, raised his head, and said in a serious tone, "I will repay you."
Chu Fan waved his hand and did not take the poor man's promise seriously. He just said "No need to pay back the money" and turned around to leave.
At this time, Zhang Guangmu suddenly felt as if another person started to speak in his mind, and he immediately realized that this was Script Hint.
[Although I don't know who the guys who are chasing me are, but I am in danger and I shouldn't hurt other people.]
[Especially good people like Chu Fan who do good deeds without leaving their names behind.]
[Perhaps, after accepting his food, you should find a way to stay away from him.]
[Not disturbing his life is the best reward.]
In this world, Chu Fan is a public figure.
Even if Chu Fan didn't introduce himself, False Memory mounted in Zhang Guangmu's mind also let him know the identity of the other party.
Zhang Guangmu held it with one hand, pursed his lips, Acting Skill fully opened his eyes, and whispered to himself, "Spirit Sword Loan wants to pay it back."
"Those mysterious people who are chasing me will definitely pay the price."
"Before that, I must repay this favor."
"No one can harm my benefactor!"
Control Group's Script Hint took into account Zhang Guangmu's "kindness", but ignored his "arrogance".
In this way, Zhang Guangmu's subsequent behavior pattern will be logical, and the plot will be logically self-consistent.
Xiao Bai Group who witnessed the whole interaction between Chu Fan and Zhang Guangmu immediately started the crazy screen-swiping mode.
"Chu Fan! Chu Fan! Go back to your hometown quickly and have a look, there is smoke coming out of your ancestral grave!"
"Brother Fan, this guy is old Asasi! He really... makes me cry to death!"
"Asashi? What do you mean?"
"I learned it from Shiina Hayate, who is Seven Stars Seventh position this year. It is said to be a Yingzhou dialect. It is used to describe a man who is nothing but gentle."
"Educated! I feel like this word is tailor-made for Brother Fan!"
"Little Heizi, get out of here! Are you embarrassing me again? My big Chu Fan's [confidence] is unique in the world, okay!"
"Indeed, 'My Guangdi is invincible' after all."
"Ah, this...Zhang Tie really crushed everyone in last year's the Path of the Great Emperor! From this point of view, Chu Fan is not talking nonsense. He is the only Wise Man who saw through everything early..."
"Laughing! It's been a long time since I've seen Brother Mu Zi start so badly. I started with [Three Days of Hungry] plus [High-level Spinal Cord Injury], but it's not bad!"
"Did you miss [Spirit Sword Loan] and [Mysterious Chasers]?"
"There has never been such a miserable start."
"Hehe... Zhang Guangmu, this guy has a day like this too!"
"Can Director be a human being? Are you really not even given a way to survive?"
"Oh my god! I'm in debt, paraplegic, and my enemies are chasing me... it's so miserable!"
"If I were Zhang Guangmu and fell into this situation, I would just throw myself into the river..."
"When I heard what you said, I was a little panicked. It's so miserable. Mu Zai won't be able to think about it, right?"
"I will never commit suicide, meow! I, Mu, am the strongest!"
Little White Balls's speech attracted a lot of Zhang Guangmu's attention.
Brainless, mindless, concerned and worried...
After scanning through all kinds of comments, we still have to face the tragic reality.
Zhang Guangmu patted his unconscious legs.
The most important thing now is to restore the [free movement] ability.
Crawling around on the ground with your hands is, firstly, too inefficient, and secondly, it is not conducive to maintaining a good image.
At this time, a young man carrying a spiritual sword passed by Zhang Guangmu.
Judging from his black hair and purple eyes, he was as handsome as a porcelain doll, but his appearance was slightly unfamiliar.
Zhang Guangmu stared at the young man for a moment, his thoughts whirling in his mind, his eyes moving slightly, and the plan came to his mind.