Chapter 369 of the text is the memory of chaotic time and space

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Morning.

Zhao Yan, who was asleep, felt that he was floating, as if gravity had lost its effect on him, and the feeling of weightlessness, he felt like a cloud of smoke, which was constantly rising, this feeling was familiar.

It may only be a few seconds, or it may be a long time, his consciousness is a little trance, and he can't tell how long time has passed, gradually, he finally felt that his consciousness was no longer in a trance, and subconsciously shook his head, wanting to make himself more sober, and suddenly, his shaking of his head stopped.

He smelled a faint smell of disinfectant in his nostrils.

Where does the disinfectant smell come from in the bedroom?

Zhao Yan slowly opened his eyes, the room was unexpectedly dark, the sky outside the window had not yet dawned, his eyes swept in the room twice, Zhao Yan already felt something strange.

This is not his bedroom with Tong Yaqian!

Well, it should be said that it is not Tong Yaqian and Lu Yang's bedroom.

The quilt on the bed is very thin, the bed is also very narrow, and the direction of the window is not right, Lu Yang and Tong Yaqian's bedroom window is on the south side, which is a big window, and the window in this room in front of me seems to be facing east? It is also more than half smaller than the window in Lu Yang and Tong Yaqian's bedroom.

Not only that, Zhao Yan saw a person sleeping on another single bed not far from the bed, and there was also a sleeping figure on the retractable recliner by the door.

No matter how you look at it, this is not the bedroom he and Tong Yaqian have slept in for more than half a month.

"What's the situation?"

muttered softly in wonder, and when the muttering sound reached his ears, Zhao Yan was stunned again, because he realized that it was his own voice! It was not Lu Yang's voice, but his own voice.

Am I back?

Seeing clearly in the dark room, Zhao Yan blinked, raised his hands, and touched the position of the tiger's mouth on his left hand with his right hand, and sure enough, he felt an obvious scar here.

"That's right, I'm back......"

Zhao Yan was a little stunned, there was a scar on the tiger's mouth on his left hand, which was left by fighting with people before, Lu Yang did not have this scar on his left hand, as soon as he touched this scar, he knew that he was back, back to Daming.

In Lu Yang's time and space for most of the month, Zhao Yan imagined more than once what joy he would be if he returned to Daming, but when he really came back at this time, he found that he was not as happy as he imagined, but a little nostalgic for Lu Yang's world.

There are beautiful wives, lovely sons and daughters, luxury villas, luxury cars, nannies and bodyguards, large savings, fame, tens of thousands of book lovers, and many more.

The script of "Turbid Waves" he just wrote was handed over to Wang 'Lin, and he has not yet been filmed, he has not seen the grand occasion of the premiere of this TV series, and he has not seen the shock of this classic series to that world with his own eyes.

Before dawn, Zhao Yan didn't get up in a hurry, and continued to lie on the bed thinking about his thoughts.

He could see that this should be a certain ward of a hospital right now, and the single bed next to him was lying on his mother, and after his eyes adjusted to the darkness of the room for a while, Zhao Yan could already tell who was lying on that bed from his figure.

The chaise longue next to the door seems to be lying on Huo Qinqin?

This made him feel guilty and warm at the same time.

The guilt is because he let his mother come here to accompany him because of his coma, and in these days when he was asleep, his mother must have suffered a lot of sins, and it is not a happy thing to accompany him in the ward every day, and it must have made his mother worried and sad.

The warmth is naturally because of the love from my mother and Huo Qinqin.

"Uh...... Hmmm......"

Suddenly, there was a dull pain in the depths of Zhao Yan's mind, this dull pain came so suddenly, he was caught off guard and snorted, his eyebrows condensed together, his face wrinkled, and his hands instinctively hugged his head tightly.

In the continuous dull pain, thousands of pictures flashed in Zhao Yan's mind like a kaleidoscope, and there were countless chaotic sounds, the dull pain lasted for about ten seconds, and then suddenly disappeared, as if it came so suddenly.

The stuffy pain disappeared, but Zhao Yan didn't open his eyes immediately, he still closed his eyes tightly, it was some memories! The images and sounds that came to my mind just now were some memories.

Cluttered memories.

There are memories and sounds of Lu Yang's childhood; There is also a memory of a heroic young man named Lian Shaofeng; There are also memories that seem to be from other planes.

For a while, Zhao Yan felt that the world was spinning for a while, and he had a sense of confusion in time and space, and he didn't know where he was for a while.

"Lu Yang! Lend me your nail clippers! ”

This seems to be when Lu Yang was in high school, and the girl in the back seat asked him to borrow something.

"Lian Shaofeng! Are you crazy? Did you know that if you do this, you will probably get lost in the turbulence of time and space, and never come back? ”

This is a young man in a red military uniform yelling at him (Lian Shaofeng), looking anxious.

He (Lian Shaofeng) was very calm, also dressed in a bright red military uniform, and said calmly: "I have to go!" I'm going to get them back! ”

"It doesn't matter if you're lost in the turbulence of spacetime?" The young man on the opposite side had bruises on his forehead.

Lian Shaofeng: "Yes! ”

"陛xià! Concubine Zhen asks to see! ”

An old eunuch bowed down in front of him and asked for instructions.

"Nope!"

His voice seemed to be about forty years old, full of energy, but also cold and hard.

"Yes! 陛xià! ”

The old eunuch stepped backwards and stepped back.

"Major Lian! The mission this time is simple, and I'm sure it's easy for you! Help me help Emperor Zhu Yunwen of the Ming Dynasty to defend the country! Crush Zhu Di's rebellion! ”

In a room with a lot of science fiction atmosphere, a personable middle-aged man opened a silver box in front of him, and inside was a golden reagent, very beautiful, but he made this request to him.

"Good! No problem! He said lightly and took the task.

The memory picture in Zhao Yan's mind changed again and again, Zhao Yan frowned and tried to distinguish the meaning of these memories, but the pictures of these memories changed too quickly, and he tried to distinguish and remember, and he could only remember some of them.

Another picture of memory was captured by him.

"Shaofeng! You really can't go this time! I received a message that Pu Faxian has taken the opposite mission to you, and I am going there to snipe you with all my might! You know! Pu Faxian's spring and autumn moment is your nemesis of time regression! If you are attacked by him, it only takes a few breaths for him to make you gray! And then turn into a pile of bones! Shaofeng! You really can't go this time!! ”

A handsome woman in a red military uniform anxiously persuaded him.

But he was unmoved: "Spring and autumn in a flash...... Shein! He can turn me into bones in an instant, and I can turn him into an embryo in an instant, and then disappear into this world completely! (To be continued.) )