He was groggy and sleepy, swaying, and he felt like he was sinking into bottomless darkness. There are dots in the darkness, as if you are in a sea of stars in the universe, and everything around you is rapidly receding......

"Where is this? ......" he thought to himself, "I'm already dead?" …… So, is this heaven or hell? ……”

The era in which he lived was the era of dialectical materialism. "A thorough materialist is fearless!" Therefore, dialectical materialists should be atheists.

But oddly enough, there don't seem to be any real atheists. No matter how much a person claims to himself, at some point he will still hope for a miracle to happen, hope that his soul will not die, and he will blurt out words like "God, help me". Especially when I feel that I have regrets in the world and are unwilling.

Shu Yunpeng is not afraid of death, so he did not have a nervous breakdown in the face of death. But not being afraid of death does not mean that he does not want to live, because he has regrets and unwillingness. In his drowsy state, he subconsciously has a willpower that never gives up, clutching a glimmer of hope in his heart and refusing to give up: "Damn, am I just going to die like this?" ……”

"You're not going to die!" ……

He struggled to turn his heavy head, laboriously trying to see who was talking. He saw that he was surrounded by a dazzling light, which was bright and dark, flowing like the Northern Lights. In the flowing dazzling light, he vaguely saw a very delicate woman's face. The lips on the pretty face didn't move, but he could hear her voice distinctly-----

"You're not going to die!"

"How do you know?" A thought suddenly came to his mind to play a prank, and he laughed, "You are an angel sent by God?" ”

"Is it up to you......" The lips on the woman's handsome face remained unmoved: "Look at this, is it an angel?" ”

In the flowing dazzling light, another woman's face appeared, making him sweat: "Is that you, Xiaoqun?" ”

He wanted to jump, but his body wouldn't listen. A pleasant tiredness hit him, and he tried to resist it and open his eyes hard, but to no avail. The weariness grew thicker and thicker, and his consciousness became more and more blurred in this heavy weariness; Finally, the flowing dazzling light of the Yiqun gradually faded away......

He suddenly woke up and opened his eyes: "Where am I?" ”

He looked around in the darkness and saw Yi Ru lying on the edge of the bed. In the silence, he heard her breathing softly, and consciousness began to return to his mind: "I'm not dead?" ”

He moved his hands and feet with ease, without any soreness; Touch your hair, it grows firmly. The only thing that struck him as a little strange was that he felt that the muscles in his perineum were a little sore, as if they had just been released. However, in addition to this strange feeling, he felt that his body was normal, and for the first time after he arrived here, he felt that he was full of energy and not a little uncomfortable.

"Strange, don't I have radiation sickness and am I dying? ……”

He thought, gently, let himself not touch Yiru as much as possible, and tiptoed out of bed. However, Yi Ru was still awakened.

She looked at Shu Yunpeng with sleepy eyes, and after a while, she seemed to believe that there was a living person standing in front of her: "You're not dead?" ……”

"Do you want me dead?" He smiled lightly and said.

She jumped up, put her arms around his neck, and for a moment she cried and laughed, muttering, "You're not dead...... You're not dead! …… Oh my God, you're really not dead...... Sister Zhen! ”

"Hey! In the middle of the night, don't shout! ”

But she had already shouted, and it was loud. A large group of women, including Sister Zhen, rushed in, and Sister Zhen, who was at the front, said loudly as she ran: "Miss Yi, we have seen too many dead people over the years, don't be too ......"

She was stunned when she saw Shu Yunpeng's tall figure, and the people who followed her were also stunned.

"He's not dead? ……”

"Will it be a return to the light?" Someone turned on the headlights. A youthful and energetic Shu Yunpeng appeared in front of them.

"Oh my God! He's so strong! "Someone was amazed.

"Are you really okay?" Sister Zhen hesitated for a moment, stepped forward and pinched Shu Yunpeng's arm: "I can't believe it, you're all right!" ”

"Isn't that weird?"

"Yes, it's strange," Sister Zhen didn't seem to believe it, and looked at him from head to toe, "Radiation sickness is as bad as you were three days ago, and none of them survived...... You're the first! ”

"What, Sister Zhen? You mean three days, three days ago? Shu Yunpeng was taken aback: "I fell asleep for three whole days? ”

"Yes, we're all waiting here today, because we think you can't survive tonight, so we're going to bury you when you breathe."

Shu Yunpeng looked at Sister Zhen, and then at Yiru. He already knew how bad the radiation sickness was, but he was in a coma for three days, and when he woke up, he was completely recovered, and he couldn't believe it: "Am I really a miracle?" ”

"Survived, isn't it?" The doctor was also there, she saw Shu Yunpeng's thick eyebrows tightened, and comforted him: "A miracle happened to you, it means that you are very lucky, why are you sad?" …… Come, lie down, I'll give you a check-up. ”

Shu Yunpeng lay down obediently, and all kinds of thoughts were spinning in his mind. In the daze, he remembered the dream vividly, and the flowing dazzling light, the pretty face of the woman in the light, once again came to his mind. Is that a dream? If it was a dream, why did he remember it so clearly?

"Doctor...... Well, what is the doctor's last name? ”

"My surname is Shu."

"Well, Dr. Shu, you were outside the room just now?"

"Yes, we've been waiting outside."

"No one else has been here?"

"No?" Doctor Shu looked at Shu Yunpeng and said in surprise: "Strange, your body indicators are surprisingly normal, I can't believe that you just had a fatal radiation sickness!" ”

Shu Yunpeng didn't have the heart to care about this, his own body, he could feel very healthy, and there were no problems: "Doctor Shu, I want to ask a question: Have you ever seen a Jones man?" ”

"No, but some people have seen it, and it is said that they are all women, and they are petite and delicate...... How do you ask about this? ”

"How tech-savvy are they?"

Dr. Shu didn't answer, she turned her face to look at Sister Zhen, who walked to the bedside.

"Why, can't you ask?"

"It's better not to ask," said Sister Zhen, "this is in wartime, and the things about the Jones people are all military secrets, so it's better not to ask the common people." ”

"I just want to know what their abilities are, for example, can they be invisible or something......" he said with a smile, but muttered in his heart: "10,000 years have passed, and the common people still don't talk about state affairs?" ……”

"But in my personal estimation, their technology level is higher than ours, and they are more than a little ......" Sister Zhen sat down on the edge of the bed, lowered her voice and said, "As for whether they can be invisible, I don't know ......"