Chapter 90: The Manifestation of the Gods
In the single ward of a hospital in Beijing, a large group of doctors can be seen hurrying in and out, a man with a tube in his nose is already as thin as a dried corpse, and the radio wave map on the medical equipment on one side is dancing with a weak rhythm.
A physician pushed open the door and walked out, took off his hood and shook his head as he looked at the patient's family outside.
Outside, two female family members fell to their knees, crying and wailing.
The doctor and the male family members helped the patient's mother and sister: "Go in and say something to the patient! Say goodbye and leave no regrets!"
The door opened, and the man lying on the hospital bed inside looked out the window weakly.
He felt the strength of his body being withdrawn little by little, and he could clearly know that he was on his way to death, like a dead leaf crumbling in the wind outside the window.
Zheng Lin is a D-class dream actor in Dream World, a user who registered as soon as he appeared in Dream City and participated in "Twilight Town: Yellow Sky Statue" doctor Gu Minglang and "White Snake: The Legend of the Immortals" Li Gongfu.
These two months were the happiest days of Zheng Lin's life, because they were the only time he could run freely and enjoy and feel his life to the fullest in all these years.
He is not just a dream actor, he really feels the life of Gu Minglang and Li Gongfu in the dream, he may not be the best protagonist, but he is the most real Gu Minglang and Li Gongfu.
The dream world allows people like him, who can only lie on a hospital bed and cannot live a normal life, to live like ordinary people, and they are more grateful for what the dream world has brought them than others, and they are more grateful and worship the great god of drama.
It is precisely because of loss that we know how to cherish it more.
Hearing the door open and his parents and sister walked in, Zheng Lin turned his head to look over, barely holding up a smile, but it looked a little like a convulsion because of his weakness.
My sister couldn't help crying all of a sudden, and suddenly pounced on Zheng Lin's body.
"Brother~"
Zheng Lin's skinny hand stroked his sister's long hair, and said while closing his eyes: "What are you crying about? ”
My sister sobbed and said, "But I just can't bear you!"
Zheng Lin opened his eyes and looked at his elderly father and his mother who was covering her mouth and crying.
In an instant, tears flowed: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"
"All these years, you have been supporting me, selling the house and everything in the house!"
"I am...... I don't want to die!"
"I'm so young! I've had a lot of things I haven't experienced, and I'm dying like this!"
The steady father grabbed Zheng Lin's hand: "We know!
"You are our good son, and your mother and I are proud of you. ”
Hearing that the family didn't blame themselves, Zheng Lin finally let go of his biggest wish and touched his sister's face: "I have left a will, and all the dream coins I have earned in the dream world during this time have been stored in the dream coin bank, and all my assets have been left to you, which is what I have made up for all these years." ”
After saying this, Zheng Lin's gaze was close to blur, and he could see that his eyes and consciousness were beginning to blur and dissipate, but he kept holding his sister's hand: "Remember...... Stay me!Remember...... Me!"
My sister's snot and tears flowed together, and she nodded vigorously: "Hmm!"
"Hmm!"
"I ......"
Zheng Lin's eyes had turned into pitch black, and he felt himself sinking into the boundless darkness.
In the end, I fell into an illusory world, and saw that the memory of my whole life was pressed down like a mountain, and all the journeys of life turned into a marquee, like a skyscraper spinning in front of me.
"Is this what you saw before you died?"
He stood in the midst of his own memory, looking back on his life, and finally, walking towards the final silence and death.
However, the next moment, an endless stream of light flowed down from the end of the sky.
The light broke through his pre-dying marquee dreams and enveloped him.
Zheng Lin turned his head and looked beyond his dream.
The walls of dreams shattered like glass burst open and opened up the outside world.
It was a colorful sea with a dream bubble of all living beings floating in the ocean.
Quiet! Beautiful!
Space has no boundaries here, and time stops flowing here.
And at the source of the endless dream, the twilight of the sunset descended on the world, and the shadows of the gods that filled the heavens and the earth stood in the light.
He is the origin of all dreams, the master of all souls and illusions, and the yellow robe and the light of dusk merge together and stretch infinitely, dragging the will of all things into the dream.
Space, time, soul, everything in this world seems so small in front of this great existence.
Zheng Lin, who was on the verge of death, trembled for a moment, and when he opened his eyes, his gaze seemed to penetrate the space and see another world.
Zheng Lin shouted hoarsely.
"I saw it! I saw it!"
"God!"
"The great god of drama, the sovereign God, has come to pick me up. ”
"I am an apostle of God! I will follow the gods into His kingdom!
In the ward, all the doctors and family members looked at Zheng Lin in amazement, because they really saw the dim yellow light emitting from Zheng Lin's body, constantly spreading outward, and enveloping the entire hospital in the blink of an eye.
It was the light of the great sun, the color of dusk and dreams.
"This can't be?"
"It's not scientific!"
Only Zheng Lin's sister said in disbelief: "It's the god of drama!
Everyone knows what the God of Drama is, but the God of Drama has never appeared in reality before, and everyone is only half-awake and half-skeptical about its authenticity, and at this moment everyone feels that their worldview has been completely shattered.
One of the doctors muttered in disbelief, "Is that really a god?"
"How is this possible...... How can this be ......?"
Before he could finish speaking, the grand bell rang in the clouds, and the angels sang in the sky.
In the shock and exclamation, in the entire building of the hospital, everyone's subconscious was dragged into the dream world together in an instant, and in the half-dream, half-awake, they saw the same scene as Zheng Lin.
Standing in the dream, I saw the great god of drama at the source of the dream in the distance.
Dressed in yellow and wearing a mask, He overlooks the ocean of consciousness of all beings.
Billions of people sang hymns in praise of the gods in sacred language, and all involuntarily chanted the hymns of the gods and bowed down to the gods.
And Zheng Lin stepped on the light, approached the gods, and threw himself into the realm of the gods.
When his figure was completely submerged in the light, he glanced back at the others, and his face was full of satisfied smiles, and then stepped into it without hesitation.
Everyone woke up from a half-dream, their consciousness out of the dream.
But at this moment, everyone's shocked and incredulous expressions did not subside for a long time, and everyone looked at each other.
A nurse outside the ward looked at Zheng Lin, who had just lost his breath in the ward: "What did we see just now?"
Another nurse kept nodding: "I also saw it, the god of drama came and took Zheng Lin's soul!"
Everyone outside was discussing, and they kept coming around the ward, as if they were visiting some kind of miracle.
"It's really God!"
"The God of Drama! The God of Drama has really come to pick up Zheng Lin. ”
"Does this mean that people can really attain immortality in the dream world?"
Everyone was discussing the events that had just happened, which was so incredible and unbelievable that many people even landed in the dream world immediately to verify it.