Cyber ​​Swordsman 2121

Chapter 27, the day has not passed

He only felt that he had passed through a long period of darkness, and his mind was lost, as if he had spent a time longer than his life.

I vaguely saw a ray of white light in front of my eyes, but I couldn't catch it when I wanted to catch it. At the same time, I heard a faint singing voice in my ears, and the voice gradually became clear from shallow to deep.

It seemed to be a lullaby, "Good cat, warm cat. Little fluffy ball..."

"Happy cat, sleepy cat. Whoop whoop..."

The eyes opened suddenly, the pupils contracted into needle points, and then the whole person sat up in the iron coffin, and then gasped heavily while holding the coffin.

"Huh...huh..."

"who am I?"

"I'm Zhang San... No, no, no..." He shook his wet head vigorously, "It was just a dream, I am, I am Zhang Baoren."

"Yes, my name is Zhang Baoren."

Zhang Baoren's mind suddenly trembled, and then the memory fragments were fished out from the deep sea, put together again, and gradually became clear.

At the same time, the original clear and profound memory, the war just experienced, and the characters who seemed real, Anne, the doctor, Blackwater... began to lose their freshness.

The whole person seemed to wake up suddenly from a nightmare, turning his head to identify the familiar and unfamiliar small houses around him, "Did I finally wake up this time? Or is it just another dream?"

Zhang Baoren rubbed his aching and swollen brain with his hands, and then rubbed his sticky face, only then did he wake up.

"It should be waking up. Every refresh in the dream started when Zhang San woke up on the morning of his resignation. He has never been anywhere else, let alone his home on Victoria Street."

"What's more, I can't feel the Daolu chip in my dream, but now I can already feel the feeling that my 'long-lost' thinking has been accelerated and my brain has been emptied."

"Zhang Baoren, are you alright?" He came over from the side, playing a lullaby and playing voice, "You've woken up, and I'm going to call an ambulance in a minute."

Seeing Zhang Baoren confirmed that this was reality, and then remembered that Yikou had been waiting beside him in reality, "Call an ambulance? Did something abnormal happen to my body just now? And how long have I been asleep?"

"You have only slept for a total of 96 minutes so far, but after you fell asleep, all the data of your body became very abnormal."

One mouthful projected a virtual screen in mid-air, which was the video of Zhang Baoren sleeping just now, and he was lying in the game cabin with his face contorted and struggling.

"First, your brain waves become disordered, your heartbeat is almost twice as fast as before, your blood pressure keeps rising, and then your body temperature continues to rise..."

Following the voice description, the virtual projection screen kept fast-forwarding, and it could be seen that his skin gradually turned red, like cooked shrimp, and he could even vaguely see that his body was still steaming.

I feel scared just watching the video, "How much is this body temperature?"

"About 40 degrees, and then kept at this temperature."

"It's been 40 degrees..." Zhang Baoren reached out and touched his forehead, "I didn't burn out, did I?"

"I've cooled down for you."

"Cooling treatment?" Zhang Baoren looked down, and there was a layer of green liquid on the bottom of the game room where he was sitting, which was the nutrient solution (water of life) just like the nourishing liquid of the real game room.

"I said why my body was a little sticky, and I thought it was sweating, but it turned out to be federal gasoline all over my body."

"It's best to use ice cubes to cool down at your current body temperature, but we can't afford a refrigerator because of the environmental protection tax, so we can only choose the water of life."

"Although its temperature is not as good as an ice cube, it contains many nutrients that humans need, which is very good for the regulation of the body, and it seems to be pretty good now."

"It's really thanks to you, otherwise I might not be able to survive this time."

Hearing Zhang Baoren's sincere thanks, the word "embarrassed" was displayed on Yikou's screen.

"In fact, I'm almost giving up. If you don't wake up again, I'll contact the hospital and organ donation to see if I can use the organ donation compensation to replace your medical expenses."

"Or use the money to find a funeral company for you, choose a feng shui yin house, and you can go there with peace of mind and give me a little bit of luck..."

"Stop, stop, stop talking nonsense, and I'm allergic to the word organ donation now."

"Well, what happened to you just now? Did you feel it?"

Zhang Baoren let out a long sigh of relief, and frowned as he recalled, "I just had a long, long dream, and I couldn't wake up no matter what..."

"Dream?"

"Yes, a dream. But it's not quite like a dream. Compared with the fragmented chaos and absurdity of ordinary dreams, the dream I just had is more complete and logical. It seems to be a piece of life, a real experience. For that Zhang San in the dream, even now I still remember everything in the dream."

"This sounds a bit like a ghost press bed plus Zhouzhuang Mengdie, sleepwalking in the sky."

"Well... it's not the same! Because in the dream just now, I even dreamed of myself, and dreamed of myself from another perspective, as if it was a wonderful intersection of fate..."

Zhang Baoren recounted everything he experienced in the dream, and wanted to help him analyze what was going on.

Don't look at the appearance of being not very smart, but in fact it is a multifunctional robot, which can be used as a computer, a bodyguard, and a family doctor.

Of course, there may not be those professional majors in all aspects, but with these conditions, what bicycles are needed.

"—In this way, I lay in the ruins of the Taiyi Zhenlei explosion, listening to a soothing melody, and fell asleep slowly, until finally I seemed to feel a vibration, and then completely lost consciousness, and then woke up."

"Oh... this dream is so real, it feels as if it really happened to me, even now I don't think there is anything wrong."

After listening to Zhang Baoren's narration, there was a buzzing sound coming from the machine after taking a bite, and it stopped after a while, "According to the information I searched on the Internet with keywords, Brahma does have a creature called 'The Third Pharmaceutical' A pharmaceutical company whose main product is indeed a high-end health product called adrenochrome.”

"At the same time, according to some self-media disclosures, the details of the terrorist attack that took place at Tianshi Mansion during the day are also related to a killer whose real name is 'Zhang San'."

"In addition, I found Zhang San's resume through your previous recruiting online shopping members. He did have the experience of working in the third pharmaceutical..."

"Sure enough, is everything true?" Zhang Baoren was a little unexpected when he heard the words, but also a little as expected, with a complex expression on his face.

"Although I sorted out my memory after waking up, I really didn't find that the plot in the dream used my memory to complete it again. I already doubted the dream or the authenticity of this memory, but... this is too absurd!"

"Dream directly to experience the memory and life of a strange, irrelevant person!"

"This is so unscientific!"

(End of this chapter)