Chapter Forty-Seven: The Night Journey of the Yin God
"Bell bell bell"
It's noisy... What was that... I'm going to sleep...
"Peng!" "Ahh
Jingshan felt that he had been kicked and fell to the ground in embarrassment, and opened his eyes in a daze, only to find that he was in a somewhat familiar bedroom. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Where is this? Why does it look familiar?
When Jing Shan was still wondering in his heart, a familiar voice sounded.
"Calculate the time, your favorite Girls' Generation Lin Yuna is still filming in Hengdian, if you ......"
The familiar voice and familiar lines made Jingshan immediately remember.
The person who spoke was Zhang Dou, and he was at Zhang Dou's house, and he was about to go to Hengdian to watch Yun'er filming, but on the way, he would be hit on the head by an altar from another world...
However, this is what happened almost five months ago!
Hehehe... Are you kidding? How did I come here all of a sudden, I was in... It's in... No, why can't I remember?
Jingshan's eyes opened suddenly, and he suddenly didn't feel sleepy, got up from the ground uneasily, and ran to the bedroom in a panic, looking at the mirror with wide eyes and a little frightened, looking at his own appearance in the mirror.
With ordinary facial features, a short and thin figure, and rustic clothes, he looks like a typical poor student...
The soul hook chain can't come out, the frog wallet is not on the body, the samadhi true fire, the void creation, the golden light of the ground... None of them can be made universally!
This is... What's going on?
There seems to be a fire burning in the stomach, and the strength of the whole body is constantly being sucked away... Jingshan feels like he's being occupied by panic!
"What's wrong with you? Is there anything wrong with it? Zhang Dou walked behind Jingshan and asked a little worriedly: "It can't be that I kicked something wrong, right?" I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."
"I'm fine..."Jingshan turned on the faucet, washed his face with cold water, and gasped with difficulty, "Let's go, let's go to Hengcheng." ”
"Why don't you go? I don't think you're a little bit wrong..."
"I said I'm fine!!" Jingshan suddenly grabbed Zhang Dou's collar and roared uncontrollably!
Zhang Dou was taken aback and stammered, "I... I know... Just go! Why are you so fierce? ”
"I'm sorry..."Jingshan let go of his hand like an electric shock and apologized, "I... I'm a little nervous..."
Since he was a child, Jingshan has never lost his temper so much, because he never felt that there was anything worth his temper.
But now it's different, he's been surrounded by panic.
Can't he remember why he's here, going back in time? Crossing? Or is it... Dream?
Countless memory fragments flashed, every daily life spent with Taeyeon Yoona, eating together, playing together... All kinds of beautiful pictures, suffocating happiness.
If all this is a dream...
Panic brings arrhythmia, arrhythmia brings a sense of weakness, and a sense of weakness makes panic worse...
Jingshan didn't dare to think about it anymore, panting like asthma, packing up his things with difficulty, and went out with Zhang Dou.
Next to the bus stop, Zhang Dou patted Jingshan on the shoulder: "You look really bad..."
Jing Shan became more and more anxious, his face turned blue, no matter who saw it, he would not feel that he was in a good state.
"I remember it was bus No. 825..."Jingshan interrupted him, "Don't talk nonsense, when the bus comes, let's get on the bus." ”
"What are you talking about! Is it bus 525? Where do we have the number 825 bus here? Zhang Dou had a terrifying expression on his face, as if he was looking at a schizophrenic.
No way... No way... It all started there! How could I be mistaken!
Jingshan felt that it was dark in front of him and almost fainted, but he still held on and turned to look at the bus stop sign.
525… Over five stations to... Hengdian Film and Television City...
Misremembered? Or is it really just a dream?
Jingshan froze, feeling as if he was falling into the abyss...
"Here comes the car... We... Why don't you go? Zhang Dou's voice was a little hesitant, waking up Jingshan, who was stunned, he hurriedly turned around and followed Zhang Dou into the car.
The car started slowly, driving down a completely unfamiliar street in Jingshan, leading to a location that he was completely unknown.
Along the way, Jingshan stared out the window, trying to see what he wanted to see, but none of them appeared.
There was no rain, no thunder that shook the streets, and no... Blood Jade Altar...
"The film and television city has arrived, get off the bus!" Zhang Dou urged, Jingshan got out of the car in a daze, and looked at the magnificent palace complex in front of him blankly.
Is everything a dream?
An otaku dreams of meeting and falling in love with his goddess, but ends up going crazy and having a dream that lasts for five months?
No... I'll also make sure... I want to see Yoona...
Jingshan's stumbling steps gradually became faster, as if he was a prisoner who had been executed, rushing to the door of life.
But the door was closed, and the condemned prisoner could not escape in the end, and knelt weakly in front of the executioner.
"Ah~ Martial God Zhao Yun's crew, I left a month ago, what are you looking for?" The old man who cleaned up the scenic spot shook his head helplessly and walked away, muttering in his mouth: "Another star chaser is dizzy..."
Jingshan's legs were weak and he collapsed to the ground, Zhang Dou had already been thrown away by him, and only the tourists passing by were pointing at him.
With a trembling hand, he took out the Nokia that had been used for an unknown amount of time, and Jingshan dialed a number.
“010-xxxx-xxxx”
It was Yoona's cell phone number, and he was making the final confirmations.
The phone went through!
Tears burst out of his eyes, Jingshan was overjoyed, and actually cried with joy!
However, as soon as he opened his mouth to think about something, he was hit by a voice on the other end of the phone.
"Who? Well? International calls? Yikes! You lunatic! West Eight! ”
"Toot ~ Toot ~ Toot ~"
"Smack!"
The phone slipped and fell to the ground, and the screen, which had long been shattered, was completely shattered.
Of course, Yuna doesn't speak like that, and she doesn't make a man's voice.
It's over, there is no ridiculous altar at all, there are no funny abilities, and it is even more unlikely that he is the boyfriend of Yoona and Taeyeon.
All of this is just a dream.
"Ahh
Jing Shan put his hands on the ground and let out a low roar of pain, like a wounded beast that had been choked by the neck, unable to breathe.
He felt like he had lost everything.
"Peng!"
After all, Jingshan fainted on the ground under the impact of several sudden joys and sorrows.
Boundless darkness enveloped him as if in despair...
When he woke up again, he was already in the hospital.
Jing Shan slowly opened his eyes and stared blankly at the white ceiling of the hospital, his empty eyes as if he had lost his soul.
"You're awake!" Zhang Dou next to him said in surprise: "You wait first, I'll call a doctor." ”
Zhang Dou said, turned around and wanted to leave.
"Zhang Dou, do you know?" Jing Shan stopped him, turned his head to look at him, and said with numb eyes: "I had a super good dream, if I could, I really don't want to wake up at all, but... I woke up with a kick from you..."
"Ahaha..."Zhang Dougan laughed twice and said embarrassedly: "No matter how beautiful a dream is, you always have to wake up, don't you?" I'm going to call the doctor, don't move. ”
"Ah~" Jingshan tilted his head and replied lightly, like that, it looks like... A broken puppet...
Zhang Dou turned around and left the ward, leaving Jingshan alone.
Jing Shan rudely tore open the infusion tube in his hand, got up from the hospital bed, and walked to the small table next to the bed.
There was a pile of fruit, and of course there was also a tool that was necessary to handle the fruit - knives.
Jing Shan looked at the blood gushing from the needlehole of his left hand, and suddenly showed a smile, and then quickly retracted, his eyes were no longer numb and empty, but full of cold murderous aura.
Jing Shan picked up the knife, without even the slightest hesitation, and directly inserted it into his left arm.
"Flutter~"
The knife pierces through the arm, and blood gushes out!
Intense pain quickly came from the wound, preventing the mad humans from continuing to hurt themselves.
"This pain is so real, it doesn't feel like it's in a dream at all..."
Jing Shan muttered, then pulled out the fruit knife and stabbed it again without hesitation.
"Flutter~"
The original knife wound expanded, and more blood flowed out, and the vertigo of pain and blood loss continued to eat away at Jingshan's brain.
However, Jing Shan laughed out loud.
"Haha... Hahaha... Hahaha..."
It was not a pleasant laugh, there was not the slightest pleasant feeling, but it was full of anger, the anger of the lion being teased by a spider!
"Ahh Jingshan, what are you doing! Put down the knife! Zhang Dou rushed into the ward with the doctor, shouted in shock, and then immediately rushed to Jingshan, wanting to snatch the knife in his hand!
However, he was greeted with a beautiful roundhouse kick!
"Peng!"
"Ahh
Zhang Dou was kicked aside without resistance, Jing Shan pulled out his knife, walked towards the doctor with a calm face expressionlessly, and said lightly: "Even if it is an ordinary doctor, it is possible that he has learned two-handed fighting techniques in order to deal with medical troubles, and he may be very good." ”
"Please put down the knife!" The doctor rushed up with a roar of rage, and the shot was a delicate grappling.
"Flutter~"
Blood gushed again, but this time, it was the doctor's heart's blood!
"I'm sorry, Lao Tzu's fighting skills are at full level."
Jing Shan coldly threw the doctor's body aside and walked out of the ward.
"Ahhh
The doctors, nurses, and patients who noticed the movement screamed and fled, as if to tell Jingshan: This is normal performance, and no one will risk their lives to subdue a madman who slashes people.
"What a cold world, isn't it?" The murderous aura in Jing Shan's eyes became stronger and stronger, and he walked towards the stairs.
Blood continued to flow out, taking away Jingshan's physical strength, but Jingshan still walked unrelentingly, as if to complete some kind of ritual, climbing the stairs step by step, climbing to the roof of the hospital with difficulty, and blood spilled all over the road when he came.
"Don't go any further! You'll die if you fall! ”
A doctor suddenly burst into the rooftop and shouted at Jingshan.
"Is there finally a man who has seen righteousness and courage? The world isn't so cold. Jing Shan looked back at the doctor who suddenly appeared, sneered, and then jumped without hesitation.
"It's too late, Yin God... Out of the body! ”