I add points in the city

Chapter 1 Awakening, add some panels

Xia Guo, Huizhou, Qiao County.

Beiyan County, First Hospital, Neurology Ward.

……

"The many strange worlds in the dream seem real and false, dark and cold, is it really a dream?"

"There are powerful cultivators who can fight through the sky, move the universe with martial arts, devour the starry sky, and have an eternal thought.

There are Zerg natural disasters that smashed the star sea, eroded the worlds, slaughtered all souls, and flooded the entire galaxy.

There are also technological civilizations that master space gates, curvature engines, neutron battle stars, and dimensionality reduction weapons..."

"In many strange worlds, I have died in 9999 different ways."

"Are these extremely tragic and broken memories in my mind my imagination?"

"Could it be that I'm really sick?"

On the balcony of the ward, Xia Ming's face was as pale as snow, his body was as thin as wood, and he looked severely malnourished.

His exhausted body struggled to stand up, his confused eyes looked at the silence and noise outside the window.

I can't tell the truth from the fake, I can't tell the truth from the truth, I can't make sense of my thoughts.

"What do those special symbols that appear on my retina represent?"

"The ophthalmologist said it was floaters, the neurologist said it was hallucinations, and the psychologist suggested that I do psychotherapy."

"I seem to have the impression that it seems to be some kind of special text, but what exactly is it?"

He tried to find the truth, but the strange, tragic, and painful ways of death in his memory left him with lingering fears, and he dared not recall...

The door of the ward was opened.

A middle-aged woman with a wrinkled face but a smile came to his side with a lunch box that was emitting a scent.

"Little Treasure, come for lunch. It's your favorite pickled fish."

Looking at her, Xia Ming's expression was a little strange, and he called softly: "Mom!"

Hearing Xia Ming's shout, Zhang Xinci's face became even more joyful, and all the wrinkles disappeared.

"This is the clear soup pot of Heiyuguo next to Mengflour Square, come and eat it while it's hot."

Xia Ming sat by the bed, eating tender and delicious black fish fillets, and drinking the slightly sour fish soup, feeling extraordinarily peaceful in his heart.

On the hospital bed, he had a dream for ten years, and the strange, tragic, tormented, and broken memories of death made him feel:
"It's great to be able to live in peace!"

How fortunate to be born in a prosperous age, to have no worries about food and clothing, and not to see darkness!

"Eat slowly, there are small fishbone, don't hold your throat." Zhang Xinci stared at Xia Ming softly, as if she couldn't get enough of it.

"Mom, you eat too." Xia Ming persuaded.

"I've already eaten at home."

Xia Ming opened his mouth to say something, but stopped talking.

"Eat it quickly, it will be fishy when it cools."

"Ok!"

……

After eating a portion of pickled fish, Xia Ming felt his body regain some strength.

Since he woke up three days ago, his body is like a dry desert, in urgent need of a large amount of nutrition.

"Little Bao, don't lie in bed all the time. The doctor said you should exercise more."

Xia Ming struggled to get up from the hospital bed.

Then, moving his numb and stiff legs, he moved slowly in the ward to regain the feeling of walking.

"Yes, that's how it is. The more you move, the better you will be." Zhang Xinci cleared the table and peeled another apple for him.

Thinking of the disappearance of the middle-aged man who accompanied his mother every day for the past three days, Xia Ming hesitated a little, and asked:
"Mom, where's Dad, he didn't come?"

Zhang Xinci replied with a smile: "Your father went to work, and yesterday he took on a new job to paint the walls of a big villa in the south of the city. So, early this morning, I rode a battery car to go."

A slightly stooped figure appeared in Xia Ming's mind.

It was the father of his body.

Because of the work of plastering walls, tiling bricks, and tying steel bars all year round, he has been ruthlessly destroyed by the years, and he looks very old.

"After you woke up, your father is very happy, and his work is more vigorous."

Xia Ming felt a little melancholy. These are his parents who raised him, but they have become so strange.

"Damn sickness! Abominable dream!"

Zhang Xinci said again: "Xiao Bao, after hearing that you have woken up, your sister and brother-in-law are going to come back from Lin'an to see you."

"Sister!" Xia Ming felt strange, and a vague figure appeared in his mind.

"Your sister Xia Yuan, you don't remember anything?" Zhang Xinci's eyes flashed with sadness.

Although the son regained consciousness, he has forgotten a lot of memories about the past, and he often said some weird words.

Xia Ming shook his head. His current memory is very chaotic, and he has almost forgotten most of the tragic memories of those strange worlds in his mind.

Just like a dream, after waking up, you will soon forget everything.

Zhang Xinci finished packing, sat down for a while, and was about to leave.

"Xiaobao, I have to go to work. Stay in the hospital and don't run around. If you feel uncomfortable, call the doctor."

In a restaurant in the county seat, she does some work such as washing dishes, picking vegetables, and cleaning, earning a meager income to make ends meet.

"Mom, I see, you go."

After Zhang Xinci left, Xia Ming insisted on exercising for a while to restore his body's functions.

Bedridden for a long time, the body function has been extremely atrophied.

After sweating slightly, Xia Ming stopped, sitting on the edge of the bed and panting heavily.

Can't help but think of the special symbols on the retina.

"What the hell is this? Even if you close your eyes, it keeps appearing."

Xia Ming felt a little restless.

Even with his eyes closed, he could clearly see the flickering symbols, which seemed to be imprinted on his retina.

It's like the "countdown" on Wang Miao's retina in the popular TV series "Three-Body Problem" on the TV in the ward.

"I must figure it out, or I will be tortured to death."

Xia Ming kept searching the fragmented memories in his mind, trying to find the answer to the question.

Suddenly, there was a sudden pain in his head, which made him break out in cold sweat, his face was as pale as snow, and he almost fainted from the pain.

After a long time, after he recovered, he looked overjoyed.

"I found it!"

A secret memory emerges, which is the source of these symbols.

"I finally know what this is. This is the source pattern, also known as the text of the great way."

At this moment, Xia Ming suddenly realized.

When he looked at the special symbols on his retina again, he already understood the meaning of these symbols.

【Name: Xia Ming (30/32)】

【Energy (bioenergy): 1】

[Physique (ordinary body): strength 32, spirit 46, agility 18, speed 21, endurance 32, wisdom 87]

【Boundary: None】

[Cultivation method: none]

[Skill: None]

【Supernatural Ability: Mirror of Emptiness and Reality (unopened)】

Looking at the text translated in Chinese, he was thoughtful.

"I don't know, what is the function of this source pattern that looks like a data panel, I need to study it carefully."

Next, Xia Ming spent half a day researching the meaning of these source patterns, and finally got some clues.

"The number in the name column, 30, could it be my age?

After being in a coma for ten years, I am exactly 30 years old this year.

What does the number 32 in the back mean, my lifespan? "

Corresponding to age, the greatest probability is life expectancy.

"The panel shows that I can only live to be 32 years old?" Xia Ming suddenly felt a sense of urgency.

Read on.

"The second column is energy, bioenergy 1, to be studied."

"Physique is a mortal body, followed by various attributes of my body."

"As for the realm, skills, and skills, they are all blank. There is also a magical power "Mirror of Void and Reality", which has not met the opening conditions."

Xia Ming thought for a moment, and his eyes stayed on the column of energy.

"Only the numbers in this column may have unexpected changes."

"Can 1 point of biological energy be added to other aspects, such as physical attributes?"

This might be his golden finger, Xia Ming decided to give it a try.

With a heartbeat, the number in the energy column suddenly disappeared.

There was a feeling in the dark that let him know what to do.

"This 1 point of energy can be added to the strength attribute."

"It's done!"

A warm current suddenly surged in his body, as if he drank Shiquan Dabu soup, the fatigue caused by exercising his body disappeared in an instant, and he became energetic.

He clenched his fists tightly, and even his strength was a little stronger.

"It's really useful! The number in the energy column can be added."

Xia Ming's eyes lit up, and when he looked at the data panel, changes had taken place.

After the number "1" in the energy column disappeared, the strength attribute in the physique column changed to "33".

"Using energy, I can add points to various attributes of my physique."

"So, where does the energy come from?"

Xia Ming thought about it carefully. In the three days after he woke up, he only ate some food, infused some nutrient solution, and slowly moved and exercised his body.

"The source of bioenergy probably comes from eating, supplementing and exercising."

"Whether this is really the case remains to be seen in the next test."

Next, Xia Ming continued to exercise his body to restore his body's functions.

When you are hungry, eat some fruit, snacks, bread, etc.

After insisting on exercising, Xia Ming felt a little tired, and soon fell asleep, but never dreamed again.

The next morning, when Xia Ming just woke up, he immediately looked at the data panel.

Sure enough, a new change has taken place.

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(End of this chapter)