Chapter 1077 Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies (2)
The pupils in his eyes suddenly tightened.
Xue Yun's shoulders trembled, and large beads of cold sweat oozed from his forehead.
This unique chronological unit does not belong to the apocalyptic wasteland era in my impression, but clearly comes from the modern society before time travel.
"No, it's impossible..."
He shook his head silently.
Taking stock of his surroundings again, Xue Yun took a few steps back in a daze, arriving just in front of the window of the hospital bed.
Narrowed his eyes.
Xue Yun took a deep breath, and finally reached out and opened the heavy curtains.
Swish——
Warm sunshine spread over most of the ward.
The world outside the window is filled with long-lost peace and order.
On the orderly streets, traffic flows continuously, with all kinds of gaudy billboards. In front of you, there are many tall buildings in the city, and there is a strong smell of fireworks in the hustle and bustle.
There are no city walls towering into the sky, nor maglev cars flying past a few centimeters above the ground.
Not to mention the various bizarre and ferocious monsters in the wilderness outside the city.
This is not the Dragon Capital of the Daxia Empire.
It is Xue Yun’s real hometown—the modern urban society of the 21st century.
"how so!?"
Sitting paralyzed on the hospital bed, Xue Yun felt as if he had fallen into a freezing abyss.
The relevant memories of the post-apocalyptic wasteland world are still vivid in my mind.
The fortress city of the Daxia Empire, the ten years of hardship in the slums, and the living people and things that I experienced personally...
Looking back at the slightly messy bedding and pillows, Xue Yun couldn't help but feel an inexplicable chill down his spine.
Is all this really just a dream?
Bang~~
Just when Xue Yun was in a trance and unable to accept the reality.
The door to the ward behind him was suddenly pushed open violently.
The next moment——
The flashlight of the smartphone kept flashing across the ward.
A large number of men and women flocked to the place.
They were dressed neatly, many of them were followed by followers carrying cameras on their shoulders, holding microphones with excited faces, and instantly surrounded Xue Yun.
"Hello, brother, we are special reporters from Jiangcheng Metropolis Channel. Did you consider the consequences when you took action in the hot pot restaurant?!"
"That's right, the whole Internet is reporting on that incident now. Your heroic deeds have been on the top of the trending headlines for two weeks. Many people are very curious about your personal situation."
"As one of the most popular celebrities on the Internet, will you, like many netizens say, start your money-making career by live streaming and selling goods after being discharged from hospital?"
"The girl who was beaten is still in the ICU ward. Her family reserves the right to pursue civil liability against you. What do you think about this?! Do you feel chilled?!"
I go to...what hot pot restaurant?!
What kind of courageous act...and what happened to the girl who was beaten?!
Damn it, what kind of ghosts are these...
Countless microphones almost hit my mouth.
He stared at these guys in front of him in stunned silence.
Xue Yun's mind was filled with questions, and he was so stunned that he almost fainted on the spot.
"What are you doing? Who let you in!?"
Critical moment.
There was a sudden shout in front of the ward door, making everyone slightly startled.
Holding a medical tray in both hands, the nurse in front of her has beautiful long golden hair.
In addition to her tall figure, her flame-like red lips are full of hot fashion.
Frowning tightly.
The blond nurse shouted in a deep voice: "The patient has just recovered and needs to rest. If you guys continue to harass him like this, I will call the police. Get out of here!"
The next moment——
All the reporters from major media who surrounded Xue Yun suddenly dispersed and left like birds and beasts.
In the ward, silence was restored again.
Sitting alone on the bed, Xue Yun stared at the blond nurse in front of him with wide eyes, and his jaw almost dislocated and fell to the ground.
The appearance and temperament of the beautiful nurse in front of me was exactly the same as the Zhao Lihua in my memory.
"Hey, great hero, it seems that you are recovering well!"
Walk slowly to the bed.
The blond nurse put down the tray and smiled charmingly: "Our hospital has reporters hanging around the door every day just to meet you. The scene is like queuing up to wish you a happy New Year..."
"Hua, Sister Hua?!" Xue Yun said in shock.
"What?!"
The blond nurse raised her eyebrows slightly and asked in confusion: "What did you call me just now?"
Narrowed his eyes.
Xue Yun pondered for a moment, then mysteriously leaned into the other person's ear, and cautiously probed: "Is your name... Zhao Lihua?"
Push it away.
The blond nurse lifted her long hair, shook her head and smiled.
"What's going on, are you pretending to be stupid and want to take advantage of me? Stop doing this, sister, I don't have such an old-fashioned name!"
There was a pause.
Xue Yun was still unwilling and stood up suddenly and asked: "What year and month is it now?"
There was a moment of suspicious silence.
The blond nurse responded matter-of-factly: "What's going on? Of course it's June 25, 2022. Doesn't the calendar on the wall have a date?"
The last glimmer of hope suddenly shattered.
Xue Yun was dumbfounded and sat back on the bed with a wry smile on his face, the pillar in his heart completely collapsed.
Been making trouble for a long time.
The so-called traveling through the apocalyptic era and all the related experiences of the Night Watchmen and Freaks are really just a dream...
Seeing that the other party's state was obviously not normal.
The blond nurse quickly stretched out her hand to touch Xue Yun's forehead, shook her head and said: "You don't have a fever, why are you talking nonsense? It seems that the doctor said before that you have suffered a heavy blow to the brain, and you may have thoughts.
The symptoms of insomnia and temporary amnesia are really true at all!”
Xue Yun slowly lowered his head, smiled bitterly and remained silent.
Awakening from a big dream and returning to reality.
The experiences of the post-apocalyptic wasteland era in my memory are deeply engraved in my mind like a projection.
Even if it is just a dream.
Xue Yun also felt heartbroken. There were too many things that he had not yet had time to do, and there were too many people who simply could not let go easily.
But facing the cruel reality, he had to try to accept it.
The strong sense of reluctance and gap made Xue Yun feel extremely discouraged.
Glancing at the flowers and fruits on the bedside table.
Xue Yun forced himself to calm down and asked in a deep voice: "Why am I in the hospital?"
"It seems that the injury is really serious..."
He shook his head sadly.
The blond nurse shrugged her shoulders and then raised her hand to point to the mobile phone next to the pillow on the bed.
"Go and see for yourself..."
The medicines in the tray were sorted out in an orderly manner.
Picking up the empty tray and walking out of the ward, the blond nurse turned back and said with a smile: "During this period, major video websites and headlines have been broadcasting your deeds in a loop. You are now a hot internet celebrity."
Hear the words.
Xue Yun frowned and picked up the mobile phone next to the pillow full of doubts.