Chapter 3 The Road to Destiny Again

"I haven't woken up yet, it's been a few hours."

"Wake him up, sleep in this place like a dead pig, take up too much space."

"An appendicitis operation ended up like this, and he's really in poor health."

"Hey, forget it, I'll call him."

.....

The two of them looked at the man lying on the hospital bed in front of them and pointed at him.

At this moment, a doctor in a coat came up and patted the man on the cheek, "Wake up, my brother, you've slept all day." ”

"Hmm, I'm dead? Then let me sleep for a while. Frey opened his eyes, but immediately closed them again, he was like doing a vigorous exercise, and his body was still extremely sore, he closed his eyes and didn't think about anything, and there would be no Zerg to disturb his sleep when he imagined a big sleep, this is a paradise that has never existed?

"Hey, he can't be a sequelae, or does he not want to leave the hospital at all, he's a homeless?" A woman muttered.

"Well, no, I've seen a lot of appendicitis patients, and none of them have this condition." At this point, another man scratched his head, indicating that he did not understand.

"However, forget it, he doesn't have to be hospitalized, just blow him away at night, otherwise where will the other patients live." The lady also had a headache, she glanced at the man next to her, and even did not hesitate to throw a wink.

"Okay, okay, you're really sassy, remember, you owe me a favor." The man scratched his head and continued to approach the bed.

He took out a button tablet in his left hand, and pressed it with a wicked smile, and the whole light plate flickered, like a huge sun releasing a huge amount of heat and light source in its lifetime.

"Wow, it's so hot, I'm a ghost, are you going to use that kind of thing to deal with the new ghost, and you won't let me sleep, don't forget, I'm a hero, a hero who defends the world, if it weren't for me, humanity would have perished a long time ago." Frey jumped out of bed like thunder, and the heat emitted by the overhead lamp disturbed the sleepiness that hit him.

"Hey, he said he's a big hero, I think it's necessary to contact a psychiatrist to check his brain, and oh, he also said he's a ghost, is there a sleeping ghost like you? Don't waste our time, our doctors are busy. At this time, a female nurse in a coat, a middle-aged lady with a ponytail, pointed at his nose and said angrily.

"Dude, this is the hospital, you've slept here for two days, and now you're almost ready to go home."

At this moment, he was standing on a neat hospital bed, and a male doctor stood beside him, smiling and taking his medical solution bag, and then pulling the liquid from the medical solution bag out of the artery.

Frey stretched out his arm and rubbed his eyes, this is a very ordinary ward room, there are a few imps in the room with sticks made of newspapers, and one of them has a plastic mask of cosmic bugs on his face.... The other imps shook the sticks in their hands like wielding a long sword in their hands, they were the heroes of the joint defense, the embodiment of justice... So to treat the Zerg is to ravage how to ravage, how to ravage, reckless ravage....

This kind of game is evil in nature, but parents rarely care about it, because this game can cultivate children's swear to the death of the Zerg from an early age, Frey remembers playing the game of Cosmic Bug vs. Joint Defense Heroes when he was a child... The result is unsightly, completely subverting the meaning of the game's development, what fuels the heart of revenge against the Zerg, it's all nonsense.... As a result, just as he thought, a weak pot head ghost was bullied by several children, crying and running out to call parents!

"I'm not dead!" Frey was amazed to find that the hospital was so well equipped, and that the imps were living happily, without the slightest impression of the Zerg's slaughter of the city.

"Hehe, this is a hospital, young people should be energetic, you are not small, you should be responsible, the future is yours, don't think about death, a lot of good times are waiting for you." The male doctor patted him on the shoulder.

As he spoke, he had a Chinese face, a big belly, and a twisted buttocks when he walked, looking like he lacked exercise, and he was a little fleshy and lackluster, but soon, the man walked to the side of the hospital bed and stopped.

This is an elderly attending doctor, the doctor took out the wooden board that was kicked in the armpit, turned the page of the patient number list and glanced at it, and said attentively: "Xiaoling, how is this patient?" ”

The nurse nodded, touched her chin and pondered for a while, then said: "The pulse is normal, it is naturally awakened, the anesthetic effect has faded, everything is normal..."

Frey exclaimed, confused, "What's going on?" ”

The doctor saw his confusion, then patted him on the shoulder, and smiled indifferently: "You just have appendicitis, this is a medical bill, sign this, you can be discharged from the hospital with the daily necessities you bring today..."

Frey stretched out his hand and carefully touched the doctor's thick palm, there was a temperature, and a pulse, he looked at the ground again, there were legs, and there were shadows, his behavior was normal, it seemed that he was not a ghost, and the page of the medical list on the cardboard, and the list of hospitalization observation did indicate the cause of the disease, but there was no doubt about appendicitis!?

"Ahem... This classmate... Why, are you still interested? ”

On the side of the bed, the attending doctor looked at him motionless for a long time, and sure enough, up close, he looked like a black-faced doctor, with a little pockmarks on his face, not to mention how ugly it was.

From a distance, it looks a bit like a person, probably with some skin care products or something.

"Hold... I'm sorry. ”

The nurse next to her giggled and her face turned red, and the doctor turned her head and darkened her look, and then she reverted to the image of a dignified, skillful and calm medical worker, this place is very much like a dream, Frey thought to himself, but if this is not a dream, then what happened before is a dream, this is impossible, after all, if it is a dream, how long does it have to be a dream, it is forty years.

But there's still something wrong!?

Just when he was a freshman wondering, he saw a set of numbers on the age column, strange numbers, he was obviously the same age as the black-faced doctor, why is it only 18 years old on the age column now, he should still be in high school at this age?

Seeing the age, Frey couldn't figure it out, and then when he turned a page and signed his name, the page behind it showed that he was still a student during this time period, and it was the time before college, and this time was the most comfortable period of his life, and there was no pressure to survive.

At that time, the person he loved was still alive, although he was young.

Frey glanced up at the electronic clock on the wall, and it did show that the children in the hospital had already gathered around when they saw him wake up, this room was an ordinary ward, and at other times, the sick children were resting here, the adults went to work, and the sick children were resting in the hospital, to put it bluntly, it was playing, and the doctor couldn't manage it if he wanted to, only a few fierce head nurses would come forward to teach them, but these children were very excited when they saw the big brother wake up, and they stared at the big black eyes, It's like looking at a big hero who hasn't seen you for days.

One of the little brothers, grabbing the sheets, said excitedly: "Big brother, you finally woke up, you told us before the treatment that you would tell us a story when you woke up?"

Frey scratched the back of his head, agreed in one breath, and said solemnly: "This, I really haven't forgotten, okay, what kind of story do you want to hear." ”

Frey began to tell them stories that others had heard, and on the contrary, no one knew whether these stories were true or not, but the protagonists in these children's hearts were just like the real ones, just like when he was a child and dreamed of becoming a dragon hero in the future.

But even at this time, this era is also a colonial era shrouded by the Zerg, although the Zerg will also launch an attack on the habitable city of human beings, but it will not blatantly rush into the city, but it will be difficult to say five years later, at that time, human technology is changing, the Zerg deliberately did not attack before, and completely used humans as food reserves, and when humans have the ability to kill the sharp spirit of the Zerg in large quantities, these Zerg have no need to put these foods to kill the master on a large scale?

The time period was undoubtedly confirmed, and Frey asked the children, and finally knew that he was back to the age of 18, at this age he was once a peerless and famous poet in college, but he had a yellow-faced woman at home, and gave birth to a little fat baby, which made his stallion career less fun.

Although he is not very rich, he also has his own livable small house, but he can't stand his beloved wife's power, and he was admitted to this university by relying on the power of his wife's family.

His wife and children were dismembered by the Zerg, that day, it was he who got drunk, played games with his buddies in the dormitory all night, and woke up the next day to come home, his wife only had the lower half of her body left, and the child in her arms was intact, but it was also lifeless.

This day is the most unforgettable day in his life, and it is also that day that he was reborn in charge of the family power, and the family directly gave him to the military, and he also became the pilot of the first plane because of this incident.

"Okay, it's almost okay, you're a stranded person now, you're almost leaving, these children are going to sleep, you can go back too, it's not too early."

The head nurse's thunderous magic voice first penetrated through the wall, and the children here were afraid of her, secretly calling her dominatrix, she was the door number of this hospital, but the person was actually very beautiful, those rich and powerful bosses, rich people, like to pretend to be sick to live for two days, to see her beauty.

Frey also knew that the head nurse had never married in his life, and he was beautiful, but he was not beautiful, but the head nurse was right, it was indeed too late, and the children listened to his bragging, and gradually a long time passed, and there was no time, so after comforting them, they got out of the hospital bed, put on their coats, and left the hospital.

Noah's Shelter.

There are twelve shelters like this in the world, the shelters cover thousands of miles of inland areas, and the border guards are equipped with major firepower garrisons, and in the past 100 years, three-quarters of the human beings on the earth have been killed and wounded, and the rest of the people have built walls to survive for a lifetime, and some rich people have built houses underground, although Frey's wife's family is very strong, but his wife does not like to live underground, because there is no sun over there, although it is very safe, and the sun will not shine for a long time, and the body will be weak, and ordinary people still live on the ground because they have no money and power.

The leaders of the twelve sanctuaries hold a national day every year, which is specially established on the day the wormhole opens, and every day after that, the leaders of the human race will gather together to discuss the next year's countermeasures, and on that day the school will not be in session, and the workers will not have to go to work, but the civil servants and soldiers will be very difficult on this day of the year.

Today is that day, Frey walked out of the hospital, there happened to be a small car parked at the door, one was wearing a black dress, his hair was pale yellow wavy, revealing obvious bony beauty, now this woman's expression was very stiff, there were two security guards standing beside her, and the air around her seemed to freeze.

"Husband, why are you still staying in the hospital, I called the director of the hospital to find out that you are still here, because I think the hospital is too good, or I don't want to come back to see me." This beautiful young woman was about 18 years old, and the corners of her mouth were bulging, and she was very angry.

Seeing this girl, Frey's eyes were moist, hearing the voice of his beloved wife, like a wind chime to heal the loneliness in his heart, he has been thinking about her every day all these years, after seeing his wife Su Xiaoqian, he flew directly over and picked her up, kissed and hugged, and the two bodyguards next to him looked at the warm scene that happened in front of him.

"You damn thing, what did you do to tell me?" The girl saw that the man's eyes were moist, and the idea of a woman's natural suspicion suddenly sprouted.

"No, wife, I miss you so much." Hearing his beloved wife so strict, he recalled that he had treated her so mean in the past, and he began to regret it in his heart, and he stayed up late with his roommates to play games and drink and say bad things about his wife.

"Okay, there are a lot of people here, big men are crying, I'll ask you slowly when I go back."

Su Xiaoqian was silent, didn't say much, and slapped away the salty pig hand hugging his psoas muscles with one hand, in recent days, his temper is not very good, and being a qualified wife is benevolent and righteous.

If you have anything to say, you have to wait for him to go back and calm down and talk to each other.

Su Xiaoqian walked back, and the bodyguards on both sides opened the door for her.

Frey followed with a schoolbag on his back, stuffed with clothes for weekdays, and tomorrow, he will attend the college entrance ceremony, and the clothes prepared in the backpack are also emergency necessities for military training.

Sitting back in the car, Su Xiaoqian was silent, and Frey saw that his wife didn't speak, so he reached out to hug her, but he was still slapped back by his wife's hands.

The car is driving at high speed, the road situation is still the same as in the memory, the city bridges in the memory have almost forgotten, whenever he sees these familiar scenes, he will silently flow out of a sad look, Su Xiaoqian and he have lived together for two years, really understand the man's mind, looking at his nervous expression, his heart is drumming.

Soon, when I arrived at the door of my house, there was a mountain villa on high ground, which was safer than other sections, which only a famous clan like the Su family could afford.

The car drove into the villa, and at the door, an old man with gray hair who everyone else called him strangely approached the car and opened the doors on both sides for the people in the car.