"Oh, why does my head hurt so much!" Hu Mingchen turned over and got up, raised his right hand and touched his head, feeling a splitting headache.

The groggy Hu Mingchen's eyes were dark, and when he opened his eyes, he couldn't see clearly what the environment he was in at the moment. And the pain in his head also diverted his attention a lot.

Rubbing his head twice, Hu Mingchen, who gradually became a little conscious, knew why he had a headache, because he touched the gauze wrapped around his head with one hand and the futon next to him with the other.

"Damn, such a big water, I can't imagine that I didn't drown Lao Tzu, there must be a blessing after the catastrophe if I don't die......" Hu Mingchen remembered his encounter with water penetration in the tunnel, he thought he was rescued, but his head was injured, "These people are also yes, they saved Lao Tzu, even if there is no danger to their lives, I don't know if they don't even turn on a light, do you need to save electricity so much? Lao Tzu is still a sick person, a disaster victim." ”

moved his feet and twisted his shoulders, the simple test made Hu Mingchen feel more at ease, his hands and feet were fine, it seemed that he only had a little injury on his head.

Hu Mingchen, who was relieved, suddenly felt a little hungry, in addition to not knowing where he was now, Hu Mingchen didn't know how long he had been lying down.

"These bastards are really, they don't arrange a little nurse to take care of them, I'm a patient anyway, get me some food, pour some water and drink something......" As soon as he thought of this, Hu Mingchen's heart tightened, "It's bad, do you know about the injury? Did the foreman call me to tell my family? There must be, such a big thing, it is impossible to hide it." Heck, if my dad and mom knew, I don't know how worried I would be. ”

"Hey, no, if they knew, then why wouldn't they have arranged for someone to be at the bedside? Even if my father and sister are not there, my mother will never leave me alone." Could it be that something happened to them and they went to do something collectively?"

"Oh, no matter what, the empty city plan is singing in my stomach, let's solve the protest of the Five Organs Temple first. The stomach gurgled twice, and pulled Hu Mingchen's attention to the body's reaction.

Hu Mingchen raised his hand and touched the wall next to the bed, why did he touch the wall? Hu Mingchen was not stupid, he always knew that the switch of the light or the pager to call the nurse were all on the wall, as long as he touched one, the problem would be solved.

However, it doesn't matter if you don't touch it, as soon as you touch Hu Mingchen, you will be startled.

Hu Mingchen didn't touch any monsters, but he just felt that the walls were not smooth at all, rough and pitted, and there seemed to be some wooden planks and wooden pillars in the middle.

"Oh my god, what kind of bullshit hospital is this, how can the conditions be so bad, even if it is the most ordinary small clinic, it won't be like this. Am I not in the hospital? I can't die, right? Think about it, so big water, so strong impact, how can I not die?" As soon as he thought that he might die, cold sweat broke out on Hu Mingchen's forehead.

"If I really die, then I'm in the Netherworld now? The conditions in this Netherworld are too bad, no wonder everyone doesn't want to die..... That's not right, don't the books say that when people die, they have nothing, they will only become a cup of loess and fertilizer, is it possible that there are really ghosts, have I become a ghost? Damn, I was a poor ghost before I died, and I couldn't imagine that I would die and become a real poor ghost, which is too paralyzing and unfair. "If you die, you will be safe, no matter how afraid you are, it will be difficult to change, but what makes Hu Mingchen and Ah Q is a tragic life and death treatment.

After touching it again, Hu Mingchen touched something he was familiar with: "This is too outrageous, matches?

Hu Mingchen did touch a match, although he hadn't seen this thing for many years, but at least he had been in contact with something for more than ten years. When I was a child, there was no electricity at home, so I used this thing a lot.

"Huh", in the dark, Hu Mingchen estimated that he would light the match.

Even if it is in the underworld, Hu Mingchen wants to see what this underworld looks like, and what other ghosts there will be besides himself.

In the faint light of the match, Hu Mingchen saw a half-burned candle, and he didn't think much about it, so he instinctively lit the candle.

As soon as the candle was lit, Hu Mingchen immediately became surprised and confused.

To his surprise, Hu Mingchen found that he might not be dead, because under the candlelight, the environment he saw was not a strange underworld, but an environment where real people lived.

Hu Mingchen saw that what he had just visited was a small wooden bed, the sheets and bedding on the bed looked a little old, and on the small table next to the bed, there were some daily necessities and a few primary school textbooks.

Another point is that the earthy ground conveys a very real coolness to the soles of Hu Mingchen's feet without shoes.

At the foot of the bed, there is also a basket and a basket, and two pairs of old liberation shoes.

All this tells Hu Mingchen that she is in a real living environment.

What made Hu Mingchen confused was that this environment gave Hu Mingchen a very cordial sense of familiarity.

Although he has not seen this kind of environment for more than ten years, in Hu Mingchen's memory, more than ten years ago, his home was like this.

With a nervous mood, Hu Mingchen held up the candle, and under the flickering candlelight, he saw clearly that what he touched just now was actually a mud wall, so he felt that it was pitted, and it would not be as smooth and clean as in a normal hospital.

"Damn, am I dreaming? Or am I in an illusion? Why does everything in front of me become more familiar and intimate the more I look at it? This room is the same as my room from many, many years ago, even the poster on the wall is the same. That poster looks relatively new, even if it is just lit by a candle, you can clearly see at a glance that it is a certain Hong Kong and Taiwan singer that Hu Mingchen once liked.

Everything will make Hu Mingchen confused, as the saying goes, true and false, false and true. Facing the environment in front of him, Hu Mingchen is indeed a little difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, and it seems to be real and illusory. It's like a realistic dream, and it's like an ethereal reality.

With a "snap", Hu Mingchen slapped his thigh.

It hurts, it's really damn a little painful.

To be on the safe side, Hu Mingchen also took a backup measure, he held up a candle in his right hand and dripped two drops of melted wax juice on his left hand.

This time, the pain signal transmitted from his arm was even stronger, and it almost made Hu Mingchen jump to shake off the candle in his right hand.

After the double insurance test, the body will feel pain, which gives Hu Mingchen a sober stimulus.

It's real, it's all real, I didn't die, I was favored by God, and I didn't die, what a great luck it is.

Hu Mingchen was so excited that he almost squatted down and cried.

But immediately, a big question mark appeared in Hu Mingchen's mind again.

If he hadn't died, how could he be in such a room? Where the hell was this? What kind of evolution had the whole situation taken place? All these parts were still unsolved mysteries, lingering in his mind.

Just as Hu Mingchen put down the candle and sat on the edge of the bed holding his head puzzled, he heard a loud rooster crowing outside, followed by the footsteps of human activities.

With a stir, Hu Mingchen bounced up and stood barefoot on the floor.

Why do you want to do this, since there are people, just find someone to ask, why do you have to be stupid behind closed doors?

Hu Mingchen raised the candle, took two steps forward, and stretched out his hand to open the wooden door.

Under the light of the candle just now, Hu Mingchen had already seen that although there was no window in this room, there was still a door.

Moreover, Hu Mingchen always felt that this environment was very familiar to him, at least in his memory, it was quite familiar.

As soon as he opened the door, Hu Mingchen was startled.

"Ahh

"Ahh

While Hu Mingchen was taken aback, some people were also frightened.

Because as soon as Hu Mingchen opened the door, he saw a man with a disheveled hair standing at his door. Still in the midst of suspicion, he immediately cried out.

Hu Mingchen's cry caused a chain reaction, and the other party also screamed.

"What the hell are you called? After the other party called, he breathed a sigh of relief and reproached, and then showed a caring tone: "Hey, Xiao Chen, why are you up? Does your head still hurt? Oh, look at you, you don't take a piece of clothing to put on, it's going to be bright, it's still very cold, what should you do if you catch a cold? You have to spend money to find someone to see." Hurry up and lie down, go and lie down. ”

As the other party spoke, he half-pushed Hu Mingchen to the bedside, and the candle in his hand was also taken by the other party and placed on the small table next to the bed.

"You...... You...... Is it my mother?" At this time, Hu Mingchen was like a lightning strike, his eyes widened, and he asked in disbelief.

"You little rabbit cub, you are stupid if you fall? Are you crazy? I'm not your mother, can I still be your father?" The other party slapped Hu Mingchen on the shoulder, and then rudely pushed him down to the bed and lay down, and pulled the quilt next to him to cover him.

No wonder Hu Mingchen lost his temper. The woman who appeared in front of him was too similar to his mother Jiang Yucai, but what made Hu Mingchen unsure was that this woman was at least a dozen years younger than his mother in his impression.

In Hu Mingchen's impression, his mother in her forties is already a half-old, but the person in front of him, even if he has just gotten up and is unkempt, he is in his twenties and thirties no matter how he looks at it.

"Are you really my mother......? Why do you look so young? I ......."

"You, what are you? Not only are you crazy today, but you can also say sweet things at a young age. I guess you're hungry and want me to make you something to eat, right? Okay, just lie down, mom will make you a poached egg now......"

Mom, at a young age, am I born again?