Chapter 383: The Sands of Recovery

Von Lindemann (the real name of the glow hourglass) opened his eyes, though it was a bit difficult for him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

For some reason, he now felt as if his limbs were tied to a stone, and his eyelids felt like they were stuck to something, and he had to expend dozens of times more strength to open his eyes.

"Uh-"

Lindemann wanted to say something, but when the words finally reached his throat, they ended up being meaningless monosyllabics.

He feels bad right now.

"I should have called the emergency services." He closed his eyes and thought.

But now he can't even move half of his limbs, so how can he call for first aid?

"Even though the stubble is all over my face, I think I'm still a young man." He coughed twice, silently thinking, "If I were to die young like this, I still wouldn't want to." ”

"And God probably won't take me either."

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile.

But the cough caused by laughter made him even more miserable.

"Ahem--" Lindemann coughed violently, and he felt like he was about to vomit out his lungs.

He decided not to think about it anymore and lay down in peace.

"Fortunately, this game cabin is quite comfortable." He exhaled softly, relieving the pain in his body.

"It seems that it is really unwise to overdraw your mental power in the game." Feeling the weakness that spread throughout his body, and remembering what he had done in the game, he couldn't help but think, "It seems that this is enough for me to lie down for ten days and half a month." ”

"But the long night on the edge didn't succeed in the end." His mind was still on this matter, "The moment the time stop realm shattered, I lost consciousness in the game, and I didn't know what was going on. ”

"Do you want to take another look?" This thought came to his mind.

Although he knew that his current physical condition might not allow him to do so, he still held on to this hope and tried to control his hand.

As I said before, his limbs are now as heavy as being tied to stones, and it takes a lot of effort to move even one finger.

To start the game, you need to touch the open fingerprint lock with your hand, and the lock is above the game pod.

If he wants to start playing, he not only needs to move his arm, but he also has to lift it up.

"Hmm...... Ha ......"

After many attempts, Lindemann finally gave up on the plan.

Not to mention raising his arm, he couldn't even move it a centimeter.

It can be said that there is no feeling other than pain to prove that this arm really belongs to Lindemann.

"It's really bad." He is usually gloomy in real life, but at this moment he actually laughed in this desperate situation, although because he couldn't control his muscles, this smile looked extremely terrifying, "I can't call the emergency center, I can't start the game, I can't seem to do anything but be paralyzed." ”

This was the case now, and he could only lie like this, like a dead corpse.

It may not be appropriate to say that it is a dead body, after all, he still has a breath, and he can also make some normal human voices.

Well, even so, it really looks like a corpse, after all, there is that weird smile that creates a terrifying atmosphere.

Lindemann kept that eerie smile on his face, and he began to regret that he hadn't found a girlfriend because he was too demanding.

If he had a girlfriend now, he wouldn't have fallen into this place.

"But if I'm not paralyzed, it seems like it's useless to have a girlfriend." Lindemann then thought, "It seems so. ”

So, less than two seconds after the idea of a girlfriend existed in his mind, the thought was completely abandoned by him.

"Although I am a little concerned about the current state of the Guardian, the state of this body is probably really helpless...... It's better to take a good rest, the body is the capital of the revolution. ”

So, after some persuasion to himself, he finally gave up his thoughts, then closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

……

When Lindemann woke up again, the sky was already covered with an orange-red veil, and it was probably past six o'clock.

The evening sunset, mixed with the smell of neighborhood meals, streamed into his room through the cracks in the window, plading his living space with a faint shade of orange.

Looking at the sunset projected in, smelling the scent of those lights, Lindemann smiled naturally.

It seems that after this half-day of deep sleep, controlling the muscles in his body has become much easier for him.

Subconsciously moving his fingers, the feeling of curvature coming from the end of his arm made him feel very good now.

Although the limbs were still heavy and aching, simple movement was no longer a problem.

Lindemann raised his arm, and after experiencing the heaviness before, he felt that his hand was so light at the moment.

Feeling the movement of his arm, he smiled and pressed his finger to the screen of the fingerprint detector.

The hatch of the game pod slowly closed in front of his eyes again.

"Click-"

No matter what happens in real life, his concern for the Guardians always comes first.

So as soon as his hand could move, he chose to log in to the game and check the current situation in the game.

"It's been four or five hours, but I don't think the facts that were already established at that time should have been changed so easily." Lindemann thought to himself.

What he had in mind was actually the worst-case scenario.

After all, the so-called established facts, except for the Guardian being rescued, are only the result of the Guardian being killed by the woman.

And neither of these facts can be easily changed.

"Anyway, let's go check it out first." Lindemann closed his eyes, and his consciousness gradually dimmed.

His soul is once again immersed in the world of the game.

However, things often backfire.

"Hello, dear players, now the game server is down for maintenance, please wait for a while, and then enter the game after the game maintenance is completed, please forgive me for the inconvenience caused."

"Huh?" Lindemann didn't expect that this would be the case.

He always felt that this was the malice of the game world against him.