Chapter 62 The Tribulation! (Seeking collection, seeking recommendation!)

"System prompt: Inexplicable energy invades the soul, threatening the host's soul, please solve it as soon as possible!"

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"System prompt: Inexplicable energy has invaded the soul, which has threatened the life of the host. It has been detected that the host has fallen into a deep coma. Start the default program!"

"Start to guide the assimilation of invasion energy, consume 10000 experience points, guide the assimilation in progress, and the estimated completion time is 240 hours!"

"Guiding the assimilation time is too long, blocking all the breath of the host!"

……

On January 2017, 1, the Spring Festival, the weather was fine.

No.1 People's Hospital of Yunyang County, Yudu City, Intensive Care Unit.

A handsome young man was lying quietly on the sickbed. Various hospital instruments were placed on both sides of the sickbed, making soft noises from time to time.

The young man's fingers moved slightly, and his eyes slowly opened in the next second.

The ward is a modern ward, and everything has a strong modern flavor.

"Have I returned yet?" The young man thought, his eyes dazed.

A nurse in a white nurse's uniform and a mask pushed the door in. Seeing Jiang Wusuo opened his eyes, disbelief was written all over his face.

The nurse pressed the call button on the bedside, then opened the door and went out to call the doctor.

……

Three hours later, the general ward.

"The patient Jiang Wushuo, aged 23, is from Yunyang County, Yudu, and has no family members. Here is your basic information."

After the doctor finished speaking, he looked at the young man on the hospital bed, who smiled wryly and nodded.

That's right, he is Jiang Wusuo.

All this is too real, so real that he can't believe it, he is back!Back in this modern world, but... so what?

He is an orphan and has no friends or relatives in this world. What is the meaning of his existence in this world?

He misses, he misses those days in Misty Yunzong, at least he is not alone in Misty Yunzong, there are teachers, little girls Yanran, Mo Qian and Lao Xiao.

It is they who make themselves not alone, and they make themselves no longer a walking dead, a person with an empty body but no soul.

If possible, he would rather stay in that world forever, but now it seems that all of this is a dream.

But is this really a dream?Or is what I'm experiencing now a dream?

Jiang Wushuo thought too much, and finally ended up shaking his head with a wry smile.

In the afternoon, a beautiful figure appeared in Jiang Wushuo's ward and appeared in his line of sight.

Beside this beautiful figure, there is also a young man standing, the young man is gentle and elegant, quite like jade, at least Jiang Wusuo looks like this on the surface.

The woman's name is Wang Huan, his girlfriend.But it appears that is no longer the case.

As for that man, he had seen it before but didn't know his name.

"I'm glad you found a good home, my...sister."

When Jiang Wushuo said this, he was a little blunt, the word "sister" was no stranger to him.

In the past, he and Wang Huan regarded each other as relatives, and each of them had a hidden feeling in their hearts, but they never revealed it.

I don't know which day it was, but the man in front of her appeared and stole her heart. At that time, he staged a duel with this man, and finally ended the farce with Wang Huan's shot.

Jiang Wusuo was sent here by her—the hospital. According to the doctor, he was already in a vegetable state during the previous examination, and it was impossible for him to wake up in his life, but he did wake up. Maybe this is the so-called miracle.

When Wang Huan heard the two words at the end of Jiang Wusuo's first sentence, tears flowed down unconsciously.

Jiang Wusuo did not deny his love for Wang Huan, but that was all in the past, and now there is nothing he can't let go of.

"I'm curious what you hit my head with." Jiang Wusuo's tone was very relaxed, with a warm smile on his face, but his complexion was still slightly pale, just a little ugly.

"Don't... do this. I'm very scared." Wang Huan took a step back and crashed into the arms of the man behind him.This has some sense of security.

Jiang Wushuo laughed it off: "I don't deny your self-indulgence, but I don't think I need it, not at all."

Jiang Wushuo got off the hospital bed and put on his shoes.But he was blocked by the strange man.

"Apologize to Huanhuan!" the man said.

Jiang Wushuo raised his head and looked into the man's eyes. At this moment, Jiang Wushuo's expression became extremely sharp: "Can you get out of the way! You are blocking my way."

The man once had a slight thought of giving in, but he suppressed it by himself.

The two confronted each other, Wang Huan choked up and tried to adjust, Jiang Wusuo raised his left hand and took a closer look.

The man's expression was a bit harsh, and he said: "You are a waste, why do you want me to make way for you? It should be you, a waste, who should take a detour!"

Hearing the sound, Wang Huan's complexion turned pale. The man's words were too harsh for her to accept.

The man seemed to be aware of this, and was about to try to explain something, when Jiang Wusuo raised his right hand again and uttered an onomatopoeic word: "Crack!"

"Crazy?" The man was slightly startled, looked at Wang Huan, and said, "Have you seen it? He is already a lunatic, why do you still remember him!"

"Crack!" Jiang Wusuo uttered the same onomatopoeia again, but this time it was a little different, I saw Jiang Wusuo's right hand hit the man's face at a very fast speed.

"Snapped……!"

"Crack...Boom...!"

After the slap, there was the sound of glass breaking and heavy objects falling.

Jiang Wushuo slapped the face, the man's body smashed through the glass window and fell on the corridor outside.

"So I'm still a great fighter!" Jiang Wusuo looked at his hands repeatedly, with a slightly joyful expression, as if the bloody man in the corridor was not caused by her.

The police station that Jiang Wushuo was brought into was released again. No one could believe that a slap in the face could pull someone out so far, not to mention through the glass window.

After leaving the police station, Jiang Wusuo walked on the street aimlessly.

Ten years later, he was no longer a poor boy, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe him as a rich man.But he is still lonely and has never seen a woman appear in his home.

Fifty years later, the people Jiang Wushuo knew in the same age group were either dead or dying, but he was still the same as when he was 50 years old.

Today, he was going to attend Wang Huan's funeral. Wang Huan lived to be 82 years old, and now she is full of children and grandchildren, but she died.

In the mourning hall, Jiang Wusuo looked at the wrinkled face in the black and white photo, looked at this old, vicissitudes of life face, she lived up to her youthful beauty, but still had the original figure.

"Go all the way." Jiang Wusuo left these four words and then disappeared in place. After that, no one saw him again, let alone where he went.

……

In the antique room, a little girl was sitting on the edge of the bed, but she was lying on the edge of the bed and fell asleep, with a small mouth, tsk tsk, probably dreaming a sweet dream.

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