Dragon Clan: There is Definitely Something Wrong with Me Alone

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"Is this... death?"

dark.

Not the slightest light.

In the endless darkness, Sun Haoran slowly opened his eyes, he touched his chest, and the strange thing was that there was no scar on the place where it should have been penetrated, and there was no wet sticky touch of blood on his hands.

His eyes lit up in the darkness, and he moved from side to side to observe everything around him.

There was darkness as far as the eye could see.

In the darkness, even he himself could not notice that his originally pale golden eyes flashed a hint of scarlet as if they were stained with blood, and gradually turned towards red gold.

"You're going to die like this, are you willing?"

A high-pitched voice asked.

"Nonsense, can live, who wants to die..."

Sun Haoran answered with a frown.

He didn't know where he was now, whether he was alive or dead, and he didn't know where the voice came from.

But now he seems to be unable to do anything except answer the other party's questions, just like a prisoner trapped in a small dark room, he can only be interrogated.

"If you know you're going to die, why do you do that?"

The voice asked again.

"Because...I don't want to run away anymore."

"But in the past ten years, haven't you escaped and survived?"

"No, it's not the same."

"What's the difference?"

"I was just escaping from reality, from my incompetent self, but I never said that I was afraid of death."

"But you just said you wanted to live."

"I'm just saying that no one wants to die if they can live."

"What's the difference?"

"..."

There was a brief silence in the darkness.

"Okay, let me rephrase the question."

After a long time, the voice said again.

"Are you angry?"

"Of course angry."

"Angry for what?"

"Angry at your own incompetence."

"Do you regret it?"

"Regret what?"

"I regret that you failed because of incompetence."

"If you say that...that should be regretted. But it doesn't matter."

"why?"

"Because just now, I understood a truth."

"What's the point?"

"The most valuable time in life is not the final success, but the time when I am full of expectations and anxiety about the future. Success or failure, getting in the way is not the most important thing. I should not choose to 'give up' because of failure."

"Is this what you have gained in ten years?"

"I think it should be."

"Then do you want to continue?

If loss is suffering, are you afraid of giving?

If falling is suffering, do you still want happiness?

If confusion is suffering, should it begin or end?

If the pursuit is suffering, is it strength or obsession? "

"I do not know."

"do not know?"

"All I know is that even if our hands and feet are broken tomorrow, our collars and cuffs will still be straight."

"Hahahahahaha-" The wanton laughter hit Sun Haoran's soul, "Very good, then go, resist, fight, roar the world. Make him turn the world upside down, from now on, let this world go. Remember our names!"

Accompanied by wild laughter, the darkness in front of him shattered like a shattered mirror, and Sun Haoran felt that the whole world seemed to be shaking.

This strange dark space exploded, as gorgeous as the gorgeous fireworks reflected on the broken mirror, and he realized that the world was shattered.

No, it was the entire universe that was shattered, just like the Big Bang at the beginning of everything, but this time it was man-made.

Light, heat, elements, magnetic fields, particles... everything seemed so fragile and vulnerable in the face of this sudden burst of violent force.

In the face of this power, even time and space will be shattered.

Sun Haoran felt like he was also shattered. In front of this endless power, mixed with this endless torrent, being enveloped and swallowed up, it was like falling into the deepest part of the endless ocean, and every corner of his body was filled with power. , the senses gradually became numb, and only the strong and powerful heartbeat of the ancient gods of physical ability reverberated in this space...

……

No temperature, no sound, no touch.

Consciousness is gradually disappearing, and it is reawakening on the edge of disappearing.

At the moment when the darkness and the light meet, the line of sight becomes extremely mottled, like the noise on the old TV screen, and the picture gradually becomes clear, and Sun Haoran finally wakes up from the chaos.

When he looked at everything around him again, he found himself in a pure white room, and the smell of disinfectant around him told him that this was a ward.

This is a double ward. The two beds are separated by a white curtain. The two people lying on the bed are Sun Haoran and Zhang Chulan who were attacked and injured.

Sun Haoran's bed was on the side by the window.

It's night, and looking out from under the pure white curtains blown by the breeze, you can see a night full of stars and a city full of neon lights.

"So, am I still alive?"

Sun Haoran lay in bed a little confused.

He remembered that he was dismembered by an out-of-control mixed-race, and was repaired by Zhang Chulan. According to such an injury, it should be hopeless.

Until he raised his arm to confirm that his body was still conscious, he touched his chest again and felt no pain, and felt that everything that happened before was like a dream.

12. Sun Haoran: I just tried a little harder, do you believe it?

"Big brother."

Perhaps sensing the movement on the bed next to her, Zhang Chulan on the other bed shouted softly.

"Forehead……"

The sudden voice of Zhang Chulan reminded Sun Haoran that this was not a dream.

"What exactly happened?"

"I killed the guy who attacked us last night."

Zhang Chulan said in a calm tone, "The company's people have checked it. Brother, you have suffered some minor injuries from this attack, and it's not a serious problem. Don't worry."

"?"

Hearing Zhang Chulan's words, Sun Haoran was a little puzzled at first. Didn't the two of us try to kill that guy together?Could it be that I'm really dreaming?

But soon he noticed that Zhang Chulan's tone was not right.

So calm, so calm as if it was intentional, trying to hide something.

Immediately afterwards, Sun Haoran touched his intact chest and asked again, "I didn't dream, right?"

"No."

Zhang Chulan's tone was very positive.

"understood."

Sun Haoran slowly stared at the ceiling. In the corner of the roof was a flashing red light, which was a surveillance camera.

If nothing else, this is a hospital under the company's name.

"Ah...thank you."

"You're welcome, I can't live without you."

After Zhang Chulan said this, he fell into silence.

Sun Haoran clenched his fist, a faint smile appeared on his face.

He was not dreaming, he really fought desperately and saved Zhang Chulan, there is no doubt about that.

After seeing the camera, he quickly understood why Zhang Chulan took the credit alone, because what happened that night might be a little too unbelievable. For example, he was supposed to be dead now, but was judged by the company to have only suffered minor injuries.

He thought about it carefully, it was totally unreasonable, the people in the company were quite reliable when they were doing business, at least they wouldn't be able to distinguish between 'minor injuries' and 'near death'.

Since the company's people determined that he was only slightly injured, there is only one possibility - before the company's people arrived at the scene, his wounds had almost recovered.

Sun Haoran touched his chest that should have been penetrated again.

Everything that happened seemed to have a clue, although he didn't know exactly what was going on, but there was no doubt that some kind of wonderful change had taken place in him that even he himself was not aware of, and this change was too great. Terrifying, a person who should be dead is mysteriously resurrected... This might get into trouble if someone in the company finds out.

Zhang Chulan knew this, so he hid it for him.

So what's going on?Since I'm not dreaming, how did I come back to life?