Behemoth strikes: I present black technology to China

Where is there any fog now, just like a bustling scene of prosperity.

The streets are bustling with crowds, there are hawkers hawking on the street, and there are also vicious urban management.

On the bench by the pool, the young girl's ribbon is fluttering, eagerly looking forward to it, while the bewildered boy's eyes are blurred and his soul is lost.

An old man came back from fishing, struggling endlessly with his concealed fish bag.

The farm lady has just picked fresh fruits and plans to sell them in the market.

In short, the whole scene did not look desolate at all.

Xiao Fan had an illusion, as if the fights and killings in the past were just a big dream, and now they finally returned to reality.

But his only rationality is still insisting, this must be some kind of blindfold, as long as it is broken, everything can return to the original.

"Ghost car beeps!"

"Purple Wing!"

"Lightning!"

"Teleport!"

Xiao Fan was suddenly surprised to find that all his skills had failed!

But how is this possible?

He couldn't believe it, and tried several times in a row, but the result was still the same.

"It doesn't matter if you don't have skills, I am a third-order awakened warrior, and my physical strength is far beyond ordinary people!"

Xiao Fan comforted himself, but when he swung his fist, he suddenly realized that he had turned into an ordinary person.

"Is everything I experienced before a dream? I don't believe it!"

He murmured, turned around and wanted to escape from here, but he ran a long way, passed the park, passed the school, passed the square, and still did not leave this ghostly place.

"Xiao Fan!" Baguio's voice came suddenly.

"Baguio?" Xiao Fan stopped, hesitated a little, but turned around to look.

Baguio showed a sweet smile, standing in the spring breeze, letting her hair flutter.The long white skirt hangs down against the soft waistline, a pair of cool little shoes, intertwined with two crossed belts, and bulging toes like bamboo shoots.

She is as beautiful as ever.

"Xiao Fan, Dr. Zhao said you forgot to take your medicine again!" Bi Yao stepped forward and held his hand.

"Take medicine? What kind of medicine? Who is Dr. Zhao?" Xiao Fan showed a puzzled expression.

"Zhao Hai, the psychiatrist of the Third Municipal Hospital! You won't even forget him, right? He's your attending physician!" Bi Yao looked a little surprised, she raised her hand to touch Xiao Fan's head, a little worried He has amnesia.

"You mean Zhao Hai?" In Xiao Fan's mind, he recalled the young researcher of the Academy of Sciences who dared to stand in front of him during the seminar.

"Do you remember? I thought there was something wrong with your head. It scared me to death!"

"Since you don't want to stay in the third city hospital, you can go home with me first, Doctor Zhao said, you just need to take your medicine on time!"

After finishing speaking, Baguio pulled Xiao Fan who was a little confused, called a taxi, and rushed to the city center.

But after getting out of the car, he saw in astonishment that on the right side of the building, there were several bold letters wrapped in neon lights vertically: H City Third Mental Health Hospital.

"You think I can't read?" Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows and smiled angrily.

"Xiao Fan, what are you talking about? Why didn't I understand? It really is the reason for stopping the medicine. Hurry up and come in with me, take the medicine and you'll be fine!"

Baguio showed a worried look, and pulled Xiao Fan to go inside.

But how could Xiao Fan go in with him, this place is extremely weird, and he has become an ordinary person, unable to protect himself when encountering danger.

"Xiao Fan, we're already home, why don't you go in! This is your home, haven't you forgotten?" Bi Yao said, her eyes became moist.

This is your home now!
Xiao Fan rolled his eyes, unmoved at all, tried his best to break free from her hand, and planned to leave.

Unexpectedly, several white coats rushed out of the hospital, and immediately took him down.

"Let go of me, what are you going to do? I am Major General Huaxia, the person in charge of the Black Great Wall. If you dare to attack me, are you looking for death?"

Xiao Fan yelled loudly, attracting passers-by to watch. Everyone held the attitude of watching the excitement, pointing and laughing non-stop.

"Hi, major general. I'm Zhao Hai, a researcher from the Ministry of Science. Please cooperate with us now. We need to extract your blood samples for research, and strive to benefit more awakened soldiers, so as to help China resist the invasion of giant beasts!"

A young man in a white coat came over, holding a volume of documents in his hand, which recorded Xiao Fan's medical records in detail.

An important text marked with a red pen shows: The patient suffers from severe paranoia, thinking that he is a hero who saves the world, and regards himself as a major general of China, leading a group of awakened warriors to fight monsters all over the world.

"I'll go to you!"

Xiao Fan saw this text at a glance, and immediately became angry.

Struggling to break free from the hands of several white coats, he was about to grab the medical records for a closer look, but was hit hard on the head from behind, his eyes darkened, and he passed out.

Baguio held the small bag in his hand and couldn't help crying.

She really didn't want to see Xiao Fan going crazy, and when the bag hit Xiao Fan's head, her heart was also broken.

She knew that that high-spirited Xiao Fan would never come back!

"Doctor Zhao, Xiao Fan will leave it to you!"

After speaking, Baguio turned her back with tears in her eyes. She first walked a few steps quickly, then trotted away from this sad place.

Zhao Hai sighed, and ordered Xiao Fan to be carried into the intensive care unit.

After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Fan woke up leisurely.

He slowly opened his eyes, the pain in the back of his head still hadn't gone away.

"Where is this? Is it a mental hospital?"

Xiao Fan looked around and saw that it was a narrow room with only one bed leaning against the window welded to the iron fence, and facing an iron door, and he was locked tightly to the bed by a belt at the moment.

With a creak, the iron door was pushed open, and Zhao Hai walked in with the medicine. He greeted with a smile, "Major General, you are awake!"

"You are not Zhao Hai!

Xiao Fan glanced at the arm-thick needle tube on the plate, and suppressed his nervousness.

"Then who am I?"

Zhao Hai put down the plate, picked up the medicine inside, and poured out two or three pills.

"I don't know, maybe it's some monster, but it's definitely not Zhao Hai, I should be in Dongfeng Town now..."

Xiao Fan's words were interrupted, Zhao Hai held the medicine in one hand and the water glass in the other, walked a few steps closer and said, "You were on a mission in Dongfeng Town, and you were swallowed by a strange thick fog, and then came here, right? "

"Major General Xiao, I am Zhao Hai! When I heard that you were trapped in Dongfeng Town, I came to rescue you, but your brain is too damaged and you are completely immersed in your own imagination. Now I want to help you Returning to reality, I want to rescue you from the fog in Dongfeng Town, and the only way is to take the red pill in my hand."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Hai held the pill and brought it to Xiao Fan's mouth, but Xiao Fan refused to open his mouth.