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"Because you are me." The sudden voice in front of him made Wu Xie raise his head in surprise, only to see the outline of a person gradually emerging in the darkness.And this outline, as if pulled out of his own body, struggled and twisted, and slowly condensed into another complete self on the ground.

"What do you mean I am you?" Looking at the shadow that seemed to be shining slightly in the dark inexplicably, Wu Xie frowned and asked, "Are you also Wu Xie?"

"You are the soul that I have gathered thousands of years of aura and spirit, and I have consumed almost all my strength to give birth to you." The shadow on the ground gradually swelled and grew larger, slowly showing a kind of A shape that has only been seen in novels and movies, "Do you know me now, or do you know what you are?"

Staring dumbfounded at the huge faucet, Wu Xie instinctively kneeled down with his legs limp.It turned out to be a dragon?He turned out to be a dragon?

"I'm a dragon, you're not." The same voice echoed in the boundless darkness, carrying more and more shocking power. "I could have let you ascend to the throne of the emperor and rule the world, but I didn't expect that everything would be ruined. But you, you unworthy thing, have kept me trapped underground for thousands of years without knowing it. I won't Remembering that you are my child, I want to use your body to enjoy life in this world."

"I, am your child?" Never thought that his life experience could be so bizarre, Wu Xie looked at the shadow stupidly, "But even if I was the one at that time, could it be that I am still the one I am now?"

"Your soul was created by me, even if you reincarnate life after life, it is all because of me." After a moment of silence, the huge dragon head continued, "Even though you are no longer the emperor, your soul, your Blood is still above everything."

"Emperor——" the completely froze brain finally grasped the point, Wu Xie pointed to himself in disbelief, "I am the emperor?" Is there such an unlucky emperor in this world?An accident caused the death of both parents, but the original normal life was completely disrupted because of the yin and yang eyes and the ability to dream. Every time I met a ghost, I was in a mess, and sometimes I almost died. Such an unlucky person , turned out to be the emperor?

"Zhang Qiling jumped from a zombie to a Hanbai because of your blood, and then became a jerk again because of your blood. If it wasn't because of my power in your blood, how could he have reached such a level?"

Listening blankly to the echoing voice, Wu Xie asked inexplicably, "Then how did you know about me in this life? Why didn't I feel you before?"

The suddenly disappearing shadow made the surrounding environment sink into darkness again. Wu Xie frowned and looked at the darkness in front of him, clenched his fists, stood up and walked towards a certain direction.

That was the direction that the seriously injured self was pointing at. Although he didn't know what that direction represented, Wu Xie had a vague hunch that as long as he walked in that direction, he would definitely be able to get out of this darkness.

As for what he just heard, Wu Xie didn't intend to really take it to heart.So what about the emperor, it is no longer the feudal society of the past.Although he is very grateful to that dragon for condensing his soul, but now he wants to snatch his body.So, instead of thinking about what you have and what you don't have, it's better to get out of this strange place quickly.Although he didn't know what was at the end of the darkness, Wu Xie believed that there must be light.

And the moment this thought crossed his mind, Wu Xie was almost blinded by the sudden light in front of him.The bright white light shot straight into Wu Xie's pupils like an arrow. The too intense light made Wu Xie's stomach churn instantly, and he tried to open his mouth to retch, but found that he had no strength at all.

"Blood pressure drops—"

"Heart rate drops—"

The sudden sound coming from his ear made Wu Xie not understand what it meant, because the eyes closed because of the too strong light could not see the surrounding environment clearly, he could only vaguely feel it, as if there were many People surrounded him, wearing masks and hats, and the white gloves were covered with blood——

"Both blood pressure and heart rate have been restored and surgery continues."

Listening to the girl's voice in a daze, Wu Xie's chaotic head seemed to be drugged (Baidu) drunk, and he completely lost the ability to think.Squinting his eyes and looking at the huge shadowless lamp on his head, Wu Xie became more and more familiar with it. Apart from seeing such a lamp in TV dramas, this is the only time in his life that he saw a shadowless lamp. It was, it was——

Trying hard to recall when, Wu Xie breathed hard, but gradually felt pain all over his body.Why does my body hurt so much, why does my head hurt so much, could it be an injury?But when—

The scene of a piece of concrete with steel bars smashing down towards him suddenly flashed in his mind. Wu Xie widened his eyes and looked at the shadowless lamp above his head in horror, and finally understood where he was now.

——This is on the operating table, the person who was rescued was himself who was hit in that accident.

TBC

Touch a fish today. .

It snowed yesterday. .Going to take some snow pictures today. .

It was really fruitful to fish for another day yesterday. .

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four

The cold sound of the instrument was pounding back and forth in the ward in a flat and mechanical manner. The person on the hospital bed was covered with catheters all over his body and was wearing a ventilator. His closed eyes seemed to never open again.The smell of soda in the air is so strong that it seems to want to eliminate all bacteria. Outside the huge glass window, the word 'intensive care unit' is like a spell for death, strictly separating the patients lying in it from other patients.

"Wu Xie, Wu Xie—"

The headache was as if a chainsaw was cutting back and forth in the brain, and all the nerves in the whole body were pulled by the invisible chainsaw, as if the pores of the whole body were pierced with needles, and along with the pain in the head, it was severe. Stabbed hard into the body.

"Wu Xie—"

The voice from far away seems to be calling someone, who is it calling?The person lying on the hospital bed moved his index finger slightly, as if he felt something.And on the screen of the bedside electrocardiogram, the originally slow ups and downs of the green line also sped up in an instant.

My head hurts. Why does my head hurt so much?

He wanted to reach out and touch his head to see what was going on, but he just moved his arm slightly, and there was a needle prick pain on the back of his hand.The person lying on the bed tried hard to open his eyes, but his eyelids seemed to be anesthetized, so heavy that he couldn't lift them up.

"Wake up, Wu Xie—"

It's so noisy, who is making such noise?Listening to the sound coming from nowhere, the person on the hospital bed snorted weakly.Who is that Wu Xie——

Wait, Wu Xie?I seem to be Wu Xie, right?

My bewildered brain suddenly reacted, someone is calling me?Who is calling me?He opened his eyes abruptly, but they were shut tightly again by the light that pierced them.And when Wu Xie finally opened his eyes again, what he saw was a group of doctors and nurses in white coats.

"You're finally awake." The doctor holding the medical record folder wore a pair of gold-rimmed eyes, and there was no expression on his stern face. His cold appearance was in line with the atmosphere of the hospital.

"You—" wanted to say something vaguely, but finally just took a breath into the oxygen mask.Wu Xie looked at the doctor in front of him in a daze, somehow feeling that he looked so familiar.

"I am your attending doctor, Zhang Qiling."

Zhang Qi Ling?

It was obviously the first time I heard the name, why did it feel so familiar.Trying to open his eyes wide and look at the doctor who was doing various examinations for him, Wu Xie always felt that he seemed to know this person.But the person I knew seemed to be different from the one in front of me.

"Doctor, what's wrong with me?" Finally the oxygen mask was taken off, and Wu Xie saw layers of gauze on his head on the nurse's reflective badge.

"Don't you remember?" Zhang Qiling, who had written something on the medical record, looked up at Wu Xie and asked, "Do you know who you are?"

"Wu Xie?" He said uncertainly, as if Wu Xie was asking for proof.

"En." Nodding, Zhang Qiling flipped through the first few pages of the medical records, "You had a car accident and suffered a concussion."

"Car accident? Concussion?" The overwhelming pain in his head seemed to hurt his brain, Wu Xie frowned tightly, and he couldn't explain why he always felt a little weird. "What about my parents?"

"Outside. I can see you after you finish the inspection." Said lightly, Zhang Qiling adjusted his glasses and took a look at Wu Xie. "Don't think too much. Your current state is not suitable for recalling."

"Oh..." He nodded obediently, but the inexplicable doubt in his heart still couldn't go away.Leaning on the pillow and looking at the busy medical staff, Wu Xie cleared his throat and asked as if nothing had happened, "What date is it today?"

"June 6," a nurse closest to Wu Xie replied, "24."

"2010?" I couldn't tell what was wrong, but after hearing this year, I felt more and more weird.

"You have been in a coma for three days." Zhang Qiling, who closed the medical records, walked to Wu Xie's side. It was Zhang Hao who saw the face that made all the models feel ashamed, but he didn't show any expression.

"The day the accident happened, was it Father's Day?" Seemingly remembering something but becoming more confused, Wu Xie looked at the condescending Zhang Qiling, and felt