The ward is pale in color, and the pungent smell of disinfectant lingers on the tip of the nose. Outside the ward, there are messy footsteps and deliberately soft conversations.
The ticking instruments were ticking softly, and no one knew that the unconscious young man on the hospital bed had been suffering unspeakable pain.
Vegetative state, also known as vegetative state, is an irreversible coma. In short, the body can respond to life, but cannot be awakened. It seems to be unconscious. But who would have thought that what was trapped in this young man's body was a
A sober soul.
After so many years, the young man is almost confused about who he is. His sober soul is called Yan Xiao, but his body is not that name. The body and soul are not mutually exclusive, and they also have the memory of the body itself.
In the memory playback from the third perspective, the appearance of the comatose young man was the same as that of Yan Xiao himself. But he clearly remembered that he should be dead.
He also doesn't know why he came to this body. The world experience in this body's memory has nothing to do with his own. They are two completely unfamiliar worlds.
Trapped in this immobile body, conscious but unable to wake up, aware of everything in the outside world but unable to respond. He originally didn't know what the eight sufferings of life were, but now he understands that some people are worse off alive than dead.
Still painful.
Warm sunlight shines on the bed through the glass, and it is another bright spring day. Suddenly, a light flashes from the sky and rushes straight into the unoccupied ward.
"is it you……"
The fire rushed into the ward, but it did not cause any damage. In an instant, the space was distorted, and a figure wearing a black robe appeared in the ward. He was seen saying something hoarsely to the young man on the bed, but originally
The unconscious young man actually opened his eyes.
"Are you a human or a ghost..."
The young man on the hospital bed was opening his mouth but couldn't say anything. The sun was shining down, but the man in black didn't even have a shadow. The breeze from the fan also went straight through. If he hadn't been able to see him clearly,
It's as if this person doesn't exist.
The man in black looked down at the young man. At this moment, the whole world seemed to be shaking slightly with his movements. He seemed to have become the center of the world, with an indescribable attraction.
As the man in black lowered his head, indescribable oppression acted on the young man, and his vision was completely blurred. His eyes were extremely sore, and he vaguely felt that there was a flame mark on the forehead of the man in black.
This situation is not intentional by the men in black. Their life essences are too different. Just like a mortal looking up at the starry sky, he will naturally feel his own insignificance against the endless universe. If there is no special relationship between them, the young man would not even be able to
'Looking' is not qualified.
The young man in the dark suddenly felt a feeling that they were very 'similar' to each other, just like his soul and the body of the unconscious young man on the hospital bed.
"This place...is not suitable..."
There was fatigue in the eyes of the man in black, and his time seemed to be running out. At the moment he spoke, the situation suddenly changed, and the whole world became inexplicably bright, suddenly blooming with a blazing light.
Communications around the world were in chaos, countless people panicked, and no one could figure out why this happened.
"I'll send you...leave..."
The man in black said another sentence, but it still seemed extremely difficult when he spoke. The young man on the hospital bed suddenly felt a kind of enlightenment in his heart, as if everything was clear, but he didn't understand anything.
A ray of fire swept across the world, quickly converging around the ward, and the young man's body was quickly wrapped in flames, slowly becoming transparent.
The man in black raised a finger and clicked on his forehead, and countless information entered his soul. A flame pattern flew out from the forehead of the man in black and went straight into the young man's forehead, deeply engraved on it.
in the soul.
At this time, the young man's consciousness was once again chaotic. He only felt as if he had come to the end of the world, standing at the starting point of the long river of time. One moment, the sky was filled with stars, and the next moment, the sky was dry and silent, becoming one with the void, and the light and dust.
He seemed to understand many great truths, but he couldn't explain anything. He could find that his body was like the sky and the universe, and those small dots were like flames.
Some of these flames are strong, some are weak. Each one has different laws and abilities, and is all-encompassing.
"This is...fuck..."
He couldn't even utter the last complete sentence, and his whole person completely disappeared without a trace in this bright light.
The man in black watched this scene quietly, and looked at the world with nostalgia, "I saw it for you. This world is indeed very beautiful and nostalgic! The seed of Emperor Yan has been passed down, I hope he can also
Like you, stand on the top of the world!"
After the man in black finished speaking, his whole body emitted a clear light, and flames rose from below his body. Then his whole body shattered, turning into little bits of fire that filled the world, and then disappeared without a trace.
…
The surrounding space seemed a little crowded, and Yan Xiao suddenly felt his eyes light up. He was out of the space of his soul body, and felt a sense of sluggishness, as if he was shackled. This substantial feeling made the soul, which had not been free for a long time, feel
I cheered inwardly.
He felt a blur of light in front of his eyes, his limbs seemed very weak, and a sense of pain actually spread out. He couldn't help shouting, but what he made was a wail, and there was a vague buzzing in his ears.
Full of joy.
I don't know how long it took, but he finally figured it out. He was reborn again, or reborn, with memories, and once again experienced the 'pain of life', but this time, it didn't seem to be that painful.
.
The baby's brain couldn't bear too many thoughts, and soon he became tired and fell asleep. After an unknown amount of time, he subconsciously started eating, and his small stomach was quickly full, and he continued to eat.
The bitterness is somewhat relieved by the sweetness.
Several days passed, and his consciousness gradually became clearer. Although he could not open his eyes, his keen senses allowed him to understand more things.
"Son, dad is here. Look, what I brought you. Wake up, wake up..."
The sound of rattles rang in his ears, and he was woken up again. Someone with a smell of cigarettes came to tease him again.
After getting to know each other these days, he said that he could barely accept this unqualified father, if this guy could be less playful and allow him to have a good rest.