Chapter 2 Ten Years of a Dream
He Minghao and Tang Yueru asked at the same time, "What's wrong?" ”
"I woke up once, you know?" This is a fact that he can't afford not to accept, but there are some things that He Chen must confirm.
"Did you really wake up in the middle?" He Minghao glanced at Tang Yueru and confirmed the news to He Chen.
He Chen said affirmatively: "Yes, it was night when I woke up, but I don't know what day it will be." ”
"Three days ago, I said you woke up, and your dad still doesn't believe it." Now a son has personally confirmed that Tang Yueru looked at He Minghao with a hint of resentment.
Hearing this number, He Chen chuckled in his heart and muttered to himself: "Three days, ten days, ten years, ten days, ten years......"
That one, which was already regarded as just a dream by He Chen, the time in the dream was ten years, and he happened to be in a coma for ten days, is it a coincidence? He Chen couldn't believe it, and he didn't believe it very much, but if it was a real dream, He Chen couldn't believe it even more, and he didn't want to accept it.
"Xiao Chen, what's wrong?" Tang Yueru looked at He Chen's eyes in confusion, her face kept changing, sometimes confused, sometimes painful, and touched He Chen's forehead worriedly.
"Oh! It's okay, I'm fine, let's get out of the hospital. He Chen smiled, he wanted to make a relaxed and happy appearance, but that smile could be seen by anyone who was very bitter.
"No, I've been in a coma for more than ten days, and I just woke up, how can you say that you will be discharged from the hospital." Tang Yueru immediately objected, nothing is more important than her son's body.
"Well, check it carefully and be discharged from the hospital if it's okay." Seeing his son looking at him for help, and his wife also looking at him with a threatening look, He Minghao smiled bitterly and chose a compromise solution, although after his pulse diagnosis, his son was normal, but he was also a little uneasy.
After a careful and comprehensive examination, He Minghao is vice president, and it took almost half a day, and the results of the examination made He Minghao and Tang Yueru breathe a sigh of relief, He Chen is normal anymore, the doctor originally recommended hospitalization for a few days, but under He Chen's strong request, they could only let this young man they were very familiar with be discharged.
"Dad, Mom, this time I made you worried, thank you!" Happy dinner, simple four dishes and one soup, He Chen was deprived of the right to drink, he could only replace wine with tea, looking at his parents' happy and haggard looks, in the past ten days, they should be the most bitter and tired.
"Family, you still need to be polite, when you get married in the future, it's good to accompany our old couple more." When his son woke up, He Minghao happily opened a bottle of good wine, and deliberately smashed He Chen's mouth.
"I know I'm worried, I'll be less worried about this kind of moth thing if I have nothing to do in the future, I asked Xiaoqiang, you didn't drink too much, how can you drink like this?" As soon as her son had an accident, Tang Yueru contacted the classmate who usually had the best relationship with her son, and asked about the details, feeling that things were a little weird, but her son had been drinking since he was a teenager, and his classmates couldn't drink one of them together, but this time, there was a problem with drinking, which may really be in response to the sentence "Those who drown know water".
"God knows, maybe God sees that I've worked too hard to study in the past few years, so let me sleep too lazy." He Chen smiled, the reason was not wine, what was it He had a certain suspicion in his heart, but this kind of unbelievable thing, he didn't know what to say, could he tell his parents that he had a dream that lasted for ten years?
The warm and cheerful dinner ended, and the tired parents went to bed early, but He Chen, who returned to the room, couldn't sleep, thinking about the dream, stretched out his palms from time to time, as if worried about something, and clenched his fists again and again and released them.
"Fireball!" Having made up his mind, He Chen spit out two words with a resolute face, as if something flashed in his mind, it felt so familiar and natural, a trace of warm breath came from the palm of his hand, and in He Chen's open palm, a red fireball the size of a tennis ball floated gently in the palm of his hand.
He Chen looked at the fireball stupidly, he couldn't believe that it was real, after closing his eyes for a few seconds, he suddenly opened it again, the fireball was still there, and he meditated on "dissipation" in his mind, and the fireball suddenly disappeared without a trace, and he flicked "fireball" again, and the fireball appeared in the palm of his hand again, and then, more things appeared in He Chen's palm, white ice arrows, blue water balls, silver lightning chains, and even invisible wind blades.
He Chen lay on the bed with his head up, tears flowed down his cheeks one by one, when the dream was no longer a dream, everything in the dream was his own experience, in the dream, he was taken by an old man, that is, his master, to a place called Jialan Continent, where he was a space mage who appeared once in a thousand years, with his powerful magic power and the ability to permeate space, he began a strange journey.
There is no gorgeous high-tech in the Jialan Continent, it belongs to a world of magic and swords, or a primitive and chaotic world, in the Jialan Continent, there are human beings like the earth, but more are humanoid races and monsters with different strengths, in that world, strength represents everything.
Relying on his brilliant mind and infinite potential, He Chen started from scratch in the world of that dream, and had a sky of his own, with a beautiful and virtuous wife who loved each other, and they shared a lovely and naughty daughter, as well as a group of brothers and subordinates who lived and died together.
He was unwilling to succumb to fate, and challenged fate, the temple of the highest authority in the Jialan Continent became the last barrier of his fate, his subordinates, brothers, daughters and wives died in battle one after another, and died at the hands of the gods of the temple.
Zero Degree Space opened a cosmic black hole on the final battlefield of the Divine Mountain, the black hole swallowed up the few enemies that he may never be able to defeat, and also swallowed everything in the Sacred Mountain, including the many corpses that had died in battle, He Chen's last memory, the last dream, forever stayed in the black hole that devoured his lover and devoured his brother.
"Xiao Chen!" Mother's worried voice and knocking on the door woke He Chen up from his heavy thoughts, looked at the old high sun that had risen outside the window, it turned out that unconsciously, the night had passed, reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, got up and opened the door, "Mom, early, I accidentally overslept." ”
"Oh! It's time to wash up and have breakfast. Tang Yueru glanced at He Chen suspiciously, how could she have deceived her for such a lame reason, but she didn't plan to get to the bottom of it, when her son was older, he would have his own thoughts.
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