Jing Heng was scared, could this be his own life?

No, no, by no means! He tried to comfort himself, all this was just because of the white source liquid and fell into mental torture...

He struggled to wake up, he wanted to get out of this nightmare, he wanted to escape from this ward. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But he was disappointed, no matter how much he struggled, roaring, roaring, crying, scratching... He was still in that ward, silently looking at himself on the hospital bed, and his old wrinkled parents.

On that day another man came to visit him. Xia Meng'er, this woman is the last thing Jingheng wants to see....

Xia Meng'er gave Jing Heng's parents a sum of money, and then sat in front of the hospital bed and looked at Jing Heng quietly.

She didn't speak, just looked at it, and Xia Meng'er was also old.

It wasn't until her parents left the ward that Xia Meng'er spoke softly and said sorry to the motionless Jingheng!

Xia Meng'er stayed in Xia Cheng for a few days and came to visit Jingheng every day.

Later, several brothers who were already in old age came. They would also come to see it every once in a while, sit casually for a while, and leave....

Jing Heng watched as he became old motionless, and his parents had passed away, with regret and worry. Now it is the grandson of the eldest sister who is taking care of Jingheng.......

Another day, the old Ren Xuan came to the hospital bed, and she couldn't walk. This time she came to say goodbye, and she felt that her time was running out.

The old man Ren Xuan spoke slowly, telling Jing Heng that one familiar person after another had passed away.

Lying in the hospital bed for fifty-two years, Jingheng was eighty-one years old.

Jing Heng struggled from the beginning, to break free from this nightmare, and then became calm, silently watching his life.

Now he is all dependent on the great-grandchildren of several sisters to take care of him.

On this day, there was only one elderly man and a young girl in the ward. Suddenly they started exclaiming the doctor.

It turned out that Jing Heng, who was lying on the hospital bed, woke up, opened his wrinkled eyes, and looked at the only familiar old man in front of him, this is the second sister's child.

The old man who woke up in the hospital bed was determined to be sane after being examined by several doctors, and he really woke up...

After a while, a lot of people came to the ward, Jing Heng only vaguely knew a few old people, they were the children of the eldest sister, the second sister and the third sister...

The old Jing Heng waved away the young man in the room, and slowly spoke to a few nephews who were already old men,

"I had a dream: that day I went back to the neighborhood and went upstairs to sleep. Then there was a loud noise, I thought there was an earthquake, but I didn't expect it to be a change in the sky.... Later, I fought countless zombie monsters, mutated animal monsters..."

"In the dream, Ren Xuan and I returned to Longshan... Back to the ruins of a thousand stones..."

Eighty-one-year-old Jing Heng was lying on the hospital bed, so old that he couldn't move, and his muscles were all atrophied... Silently telling the dreams in his mind over the years!

Several nephews and nieces in their seventies listened quietly to Jing Heng's speech.

Then they told Jing Heng about the things that had happened to him in the world over the years, and what had happened around him....

Jing Heng, who has been calm all these years, heard the old Jing Heng on the hospital bed... He was terrified, he roared,

'No! It's not true! I'm not the illusion of my dreams! It's really happened, there are really zombie mutant beasts, and the thousand stones are really in ruins........

But no one could hear his roar and shouts. The old Jingheng was still listening to the stories of several nephews, and then they also left the ward.

Jing Heng suddenly thought that he was so old lying on the hospital bed. If he dies of old age, will he not wake up at all...

No, he had to do something. He was shaken, he doubted his truth. He wondered which one of them was the dream!

Jing Heng looked at the old face of his other self lying on the bed in the hospital room. Thinking silently, he began to recall little by little what happened every minute and every second after the sky changed... So clear and profound.

Then he began to recall the memories before the change, which were still deep and clear.

But as if he had experienced the quiet life of a vegetative person, his memory was still clear and profound... It's like that's the experience of my life.

Suddenly it occurred to him that it was not right, very wrong;

From the very beginning of taking the white source liquid, he began to experience another life, a real and complete life. The fork point was before the start of the change, and he walked to the door of the community!

He carefully recalled whether he had been in a car accident in front of the community during that time......

As soon as he began to think about the memories before the community, he broke out in a cold sweat and woke up: he doubted his existence... ，..... Can't think about it!

'I am who I am, who I am,' he whispered all the time.

After strengthening his faith over and over again, Jing Heng began to firmly recall what had happened during that time.......

Then he was horrified to find that he couldn't remember anything during the time he walked from the street entrance of the community to the entrance of the community.

He told himself over and over again that he couldn't remember because he walked too plainly and didn't have a deep memory.

Suddenly, he thought of the changes in the sky at that time... Every scene when the sky changes. The cracks in the sky, the black mist, the deep darkness.... He thought of his vow, and he was going to find the answer to the heavenly change...

He's going to be strong! he's going to find answers! he's going to be in the cracks in the sky....

Jing Heng thought of his own path, his own direction, and his eyes gradually became sharper.

The walls of the ward began to blur, and Jing Heng, who was old on the hospital bed, suddenly woke up and looked at him.

The old Jing Heng's wrinkled face suddenly smiled weirdly at Jing Heng, and then the weird smile he had been smiling slowly faded and disappeared.......

Jing Heng opened his eyes, and it was still the extremely simple little stone house. I slept in the corner of the stone house, surrounded by darkness.

He endured the feeling of a splitting headache, and came to the outside of the stone house, and saw the darkness around him, the shadowy ginkgo trees, and the rows of low and simple graves among the trees... He knew he had really woken up.

Dragging his tired body and covering his head. He walked back to the stone house, and once again collapsed into the stone house, and fell into a deep sleep...

The next day, Jingheng woke up. He quickly got up and ran out of the stone house, and he was really relieved to see the ginkgo trees and graves outside!

His mind was so clear that he could think of many, many things in one thought, and he even heard the sound of a mutant frog jumping up and hitting a stone by the stream outside the ginkgo forest...

The spiritual power skyrocketed, and he really felt the existence of the spiritual power, although he couldn't use it. But the improvement of his senses and the constant clarity of his mind were enough to surprise him.

He walked to the graves of his parents and uncles, and saw the drips of dust and mutant flesh in the bowl. He looked closely and found that it was not laid down yesterday during the tomb sweep, and looking at the color of the cooked meat and the water quality of the water bowl, he was sure that it had been laid down at least three or four days ago

He took the white source liquid and was in a coma for three or four days, which exceeded his imagination.

Jing Heng was afraid for a while, if he couldn't wake up, would he be in a coma for 5 days, 6 days....... Then it was eaten by the mutant beast, and it can't be so careless again.

Jingheng finished sweeping the tomb again and chatted with his parents, uncles, aunts, and neighbors. He returned to the stone house and picked up the Death Knife.

Come to the creek, kill seven or eight mutant beasts, and wash up. Eat a few pieces of snake meat. He left the creek and headed for the town!

The town is no longer so quiet, and from time to time you can see one or two mutant beasts walking around the ruins of the town. He walked straight to the other river in town, towards the mountains where the beasts had fought.

At this time, he broke through the human limit once, and once again reached the limit.

Yellow, cyan, and purple source liquids can no longer increase their strength. He doesn't have a green source solution, and he doesn't have a white one... What he was thinking about now was sharpening himself again and pushing the limits again.

No more trotting along the river, killing all the way. Along the way, the number of mutant beasts began to increase dramatically, and it was not like a few days ago...

The death of the two giant beasts has made the mutant beasts in the depths of the mountains active again!

Killing hundreds of mutant beasts along the way, he came to the edge of a huge ruin in an open field in the mountains. The dense array of mutant beasts in the ruins made him dare not move forward.

It seems that there is a very chaotic and huge battle between the mutant beasts because of the battle for the body of the giant beast.

Jing Heng didn't dare to get involved, especially when he saw dozens of more than ten meters long mutant giant tigers and thousands of wolves facing each other from a distance, he completely extinguished his plan to fight with mutant beasts here... He is sharpening and tempering himself, not looking for death!

Climb into a deep mountain, follow the foothills, and fight all the way to the halfway point of the mountain.

He was knocked down by a grasshopper and fell at the foot of the mountain, and he didn't care about the pain all over his body, so he got up and ran. The grasshopper was so fierce that its five-meter-long body was like a cast of iron, and its speed was so fast that the current Jingheng eyes couldn't keep up with it at all.

The grasshopper didn't chase after him, and after a moment of quick escape, he breathed a sigh of relief and trotted up. He began to fight other normal mutant beasts again.

Now the ordinary mutant beast, Jing Heng can easily solve it with just his fists. He can only attract many mutant beasts together, and then fight hand-to-hand between the beasts, dodging and training himself.

The snow-white beast's skin and snake skin were so strong that no mutant beast could break through his clothes...

So Jing Heng has no scars on his body, but he is still very painful, the impact of the force can not be prevented, many mutant beasts bite into him through clothes, but they can't bite without clothes, and their bodies are still very painful.

In the evening, he dragged his bruised and bloody body back to the ginkgo forest, and the next day he got up again and went to the mountains to fight the mutant beasts...

(-To be continued!-)

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