Geralt of Rivia: The White Wolf

Chapter 11 Analysis

Zheng Zha and the others' expressions also improved somewhat, and they weren't as bad as before.

However, Geralt hadn't seen the second movie and didn't have a direct understanding or judgment of its plot, so he wasn't as optimistic as they were.

But Geralt has his own methods, and his methods are even more direct.

"Hey, Zhang Jie, can you come over here for a second?"

Geralt called out to Zhang Jie at the other end of the laboratory.

Zhang Jie, who had been staying by Matt's side, said to Alice after hearing Geralt's call, "You keep an eye on this guy for a bit, I'm going to go."

After Zhang Jie arrived, Geralt asked directly:

"I'd like to ask, can the Supreme God eliminate T-virus infections from the body?"

Zhang Jie didn't keep you in suspense, and gave the answer directly: "Yes, as long as you can return to the Main God Space with a clear mind, no matter what state you are in at the moment, the Main God can restore you to your original state."

At this point, Zhang Jie smiled knowingly and said, "Of course, repairing the main god requires reward points, but repairs are generally very cheap. For example, repairing a severed limb only costs about ten reward points."

Gerald nodded and said, "Thanks."

Zhang Jie waved his hand and said, "I have to keep an eye on that guy. Otherwise, when Matthew comes back and sees me slacking off, I don't know what he'll say. I don't want any trouble."

At this point, Zhang Jie seemed to have a hidden meaning in his words, but after saying this, he left the group again.

After Zhang Jie left, Zheng Zha and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Great, now I don't have to turn into a zombie."

The high school boy couldn't help but hug Zhu Peng's big belly and laughed happily.

Zhu Peng shoved the high school boy aside with disdain and asked, "What's your name, kid? You still don't know your own name?"

The male high school student, noticing everyone staring at him, introduced himself somewhat shyly:

"My name is Li Xiaoyi, and I am a senior high school student."

Upon hearing Li Xiaoyi's self-introduction, Zheng Zha sighed, "High school... those are such distant memories."

After saying this, Zheng Zha fell silent, clearly indicating that there was a very important memory for him during his high school years.

As a result, Zheng Zha couldn't immediately detach himself from his memories of high school.

Zhu Peng looked at Li Xiaoyi with some suspicion and asked, "So you're a senior in high school? What brings you here?"

Before Li Xiaoyi could answer, Zhu Peng continued, "Could it be that the college entrance exam is coming up soon, and the academic pressure is too great?"

Li Xiaoyi remained silent for several dozen seconds, then forced an ugly, self-deprecating smile onto his otherwise ordinary face.

"There's nothing wrong with saying it, I just didn't want to live anymore, so I clicked Yes."

After saying this, Li Xiaoyi's expression changed, becoming somewhat ferocious and excited:

"But this place seems pretty good too. Didn't Zhang Jie say that as long as you have enough reward points, the God can grant any wish?"

Geralt pondered for a moment, combining his own situation with what the old woman buying groceries had said at the beginning, and made a preliminary judgment:

"It seems that those who choose to come to the Main God Space are all disappointed with the real world and have lost the motivation to live, which is why they come here."

Geralt, thinking this, glanced at Zheng Zha, who was silently leaning against the glass wall, as well as Zhan Lan and Zhu Peng, and muttered to himself:

"It seems that everyone has a dark and painful past hidden in their hearts."

"but……"

Geralt still had one question to ask Janlan.

"What should I call you? It seems like your name is the only thing I don't know now?"

Geralt looked up at Zhan Lan, who had been frequently glancing at him, and asked.

Upon hearing this, Zheng Zha, Zhu Peng, and Li Xiaoyi, who were standing nearby, all looked at Zhan Lan.

Zhan Lan looked at the white-haired, rugged man in front of her with a touch of emotion, who exuded a weathered and aloof aura. She smiled and said, "Just call me Zhan Lan. I was a writer before I came here."

Upon hearing this, Geralt continued, "Then, Zhan Lan, can you tell me how you know me?"

The three people next to Zheng Zha were a little confused. How did you meet? Didn't you meet Alice because you were chatting?

Zhan Lan understood Geralt's meaning and responded:

"Actually, I wasn't sure of your identity at first on the train, but after you told Alice your name, and after your behavior when you went down the stairs, I was certain of your identity."

"So, you knew Geralt before this?"

Zheng Zha couldn't help but ask in surprise.

Zhan Lan nodded: "That's right, I've known Geralt for a long time, but Geralt doesn't know me."

Geralt's doubts deepened upon hearing this, and he asked directly, "If I'm not mistaken, we shouldn't be from the same world. Could it be that Dandelion has spread my reputation to other worlds?"

Upon hearing Dandelion's name, Zhan Lan smiled slightly and read aloud:

"Geralt of Rivia, the Butcher of Bravican, the Wolf of Kaer Morhen, and also known as the White Wolf."

"Wait!" Zheng Zha interrupted.

"You're saying we're not from the same world? Does that mean, Geralt, you're not from the real world?"

Zhu Peng and the male high school student next to him also looked shocked.

Geralt simply nodded without saying anything more, and looked at Zhan Lan, clearly waiting for her explanation.

However, Zhan Lan was in a bit of a dilemma at this moment, because she suddenly realized that they were in a horror movie and in a special environment.

If you were to tell Geralt directly that he is the protagonist of a Polish novel called The Witcher, he probably wouldn't be able to accept it right away.

Therefore, after weighing the pros and cons in his mind, Zhan Lan decided to wait until he returned to the Main God Space before saying anything. If he could not return to the Main God Space alive, then it would be even less important whether he said anything or not.

After thinking it through, Zhan Lan explained to Geralt:

"We are indeed from different worlds, but this is clearly not the time for a deep conversation. If we all manage to get back alive, I will tell you everything clearly!"

Geralt listened, looked deeply at Zhan Lan, nodded, and had no choice but to suppress his doubts and agree.

After hearing Zhan Lan's answer, Zheng Zha and the other two looked at Geralt's special attire, orange cat eyes, and his superhuman strength, and suddenly realized what was going on.

If it doesn't come from the real world, then all of this makes sense.

How can there be such a special and amazing person in the real world?

At this moment, Alice walked towards Geralt and the others. It seemed that the scene of the group chatting together had caught Alice's attention, or perhaps someone was trying to attract her attention.