Chapter 3: The World (Part II)

The dice settled, and the frozen time began to move on, and the speed of passing was noticeably faster and faster, and as time accelerated, the thinking speed of the Asian teenager accelerated.

After quickly guessing that he somehow possessed supernatural powers that could easily kill wolves, he did not hesitate to save the thousands of ordinary people under his feet, and watched them leave the beach, burn the forest and clear the land, and build a wooden city with a radius of 100 steps.

Uprooted and barely put down roots in a strange land, the initial life was naturally extremely difficult, and the refugees had to rely on picking wild fruits, mushrooms, or making some simple traps to hunt small animals to make up for the loss of food, and struggled to survive.

Fortunately, after being cornered, as long as there is enough buffer time to maintain immortality, human beings can always burst out with great resilience to survive, in order to survive, young and strong craftsmen began to put down the adze, chisel, axe and saw;

Leaving the furnace and hammer to learn martial arts, the head of the sect is the only lame man who did not retreat when facing the advance of the wolves.

The man didn't know what his background was, and he knew everything about the use of various standard weapons and the rehearsal of the battle array, although he couldn't even hold the weapon firmly because of his broken fingers, but under his practice, in just twenty or thirty days, some of the strongest craftsmen already had the strength to form a three-two-person formation to compete with the wolf.

In the wilderness, there is strength and vitality, after the force is strong, the fugitives began to drive away the wild beasts near the walled city, burn the wasteland and farm, and then use the wreckage of large wooden boats to transform a few small rafts that can be fished in the shallow sea, with vines and tendons to weave some nets, half-like like fishermen to catch seafood, after a harvest, life finally settled.

In the process of surviving in this series of difficulties, the Asian teenager relied on his not strong, but extremely practical supernatural powers to help the fugitives disperse the herd and save the fishermen who fell into the water several times, and unknowingly became their only spiritual support.

Ignorant of the image of the Asian boy, the refugees used the image of the spikes that he first showed as a symbol of the boy through divination, and named him the 'Great Owner'.

Great for the extreme;

Objects symbolize all things in the world;

The Lord naturally means the master, and it is not difficult to see from this name that the more than 1,000 refugees have reverence for the boy, and the Asian teenager is naturally very satisfied with this name.

Because he had been weathered since he was young, suffering had already taught him a truth, that is, when fate could not be resisted, the more he struggled, the more painful it became, so after the initial confusion, the boy quickly accepted his inexplicable and incomprehensible experience, and gradually became accustomed to the identity of the gods.

In this way, time passed, as fast as a flying shuttle, and in the blink of an eye, it was a thousand sunrises and sunsets, and this morning he was looking at the believers under his feet as usual to start the day's work, and suddenly he felt a burst of flowers in front of him, and everything in the world gradually turned into black and white, slowly drifting away.

When the smoke and dust cleared, a snow-white ceiling appeared in front of the Asian teenager from blur to clear, and at the same time, a surprised female voice suddenly sounded in his ears, "Doctor, doctor, the young man in bed A203 has woken up, he has opened his eyes!" ”

"Yes, Holly, this kid was in a coma for two whole days, and woke up at the last moment of the golden 48 hours, what a lucky one." Then a calm voice came to the boy from far and near.

Then two slender fingers rolled up his eyelids, and a lamppost hit his eyeball, "Hey, young man, can you hear me, if you can hear it, turn your eyes or move your fingers." ”

"I, oh, I can hear you, sir, take the flashlight away, it hurts my eyes," the boy replied in a hoarse voice, "Where am I?" ”

"This is the hospital, kid, you were in a serious car accident two days ago and have been in a coma for two whole days," the white-robed doctor, standing beside the young man, put his small flashlight back in his pocket and said, "Do you remember your name?" ”

"Zhang Longchu, who lives at No. 79 Orange Street, is in the ninth grade at Antun Public Middle School, and my consciousness is very clear, and I haven't forgotten anything, but I'm a little thirsty." The boy struggled to get up from the bed and said.

"I haven't drunk water for two days, and I should be thirsty, but you've been infusion, and there's no lack of water in your body." The doctor shrugged his shoulders and said, then listened to the sound of Zhang Longchu's organs running with a stethoscope, nodded with satisfaction, and said to the nurse next to him: "Okay, Holly, patients with A203 can leave the ICU (intensive care unit) and transfer to the general ward."

Observe for another day, and let him be discharged tomorrow morning if there is nothing abnormal. ”

"Is it just a discharge from the ICU without any treatment?" The young nurse asked in surprise.

If an ordinary nurse is so unprofessional and questions the doctor's decision, she will inevitably be treated coldly and even reprimanded, but Holly's good figure in the D cup and her youthful age of 22 years old who have just graduated have given her different preferential treatment.

The doctor shook his head and explained with a smile: "The patient's vital signs have been normal, and there is no external injury, before because he fell into a coma, he may have been sent to the ICU because of sudden death due to nerve palsy, and now that he has woken up, he can observe that his body and limbs can move freely through the action of getting up, and of course he can be discharged." ”

The doctor and the nurse were talking in a low voice, but Zhang Longchu was in deep thought after answering the doctor's question, and the memory of acting as a god in that mysterious world was constantly tumbling in his mind at this moment, and it was difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

If it is true, the thousands of days of isolation, he should have been unfamiliar and vague about real life, and he should never recall what happened to him at the Cornegie Museum three days ago, as if it was just yesterday;

To say that it is false, the details of his use of supernatural abilities to save those victims are still vivid, and it really doesn't seem like a dream.

In the confusion, Zhang Longchu changed wards, stayed in the hospital for another night, and in the early morning, after the rediagnosis of the resident doctor, he was indeed in good health, and he was officially discharged from the hospital.

The nurse then returned the sundries he had brought with him, including a backpack he was carrying cross-body, a clean-washed denim-style T-shirt and shorts, and an old wooden box that he was said to have held tightly in his arms when he was admitted to the hospital.

Starting with the wooden box, Zhang Longchu involuntarily opened it, looking at the intricate patterns symbolizing the waves on the prints in front of him, as well as the serpentine land surrounded by the patterns, and the dense green trees on the land symbolizing the forest, the triangular peaks symbolizing the mountains, and the earthen bags symbolizing the hilly area, he felt that there was a flower in front of him.

In an instant, the entire ward turned black and white, and then vanished, and a beach and dense forest appeared at his feet.

Looking around in a daze, Zhang Longchu was stunned for a long time, countless thoughts surged through his heart, and finally he guessed ecstatically: "Strange thing, that wooden box is a strange thing, it is not a treasure map at all, it is a treasure in itself!" ”

The so-called strange thing is a supernatural object that appeared after the earth civilization was forced to enter a new era of plane hegemony because of a cutting-edge scientific experiment that went out of control.

The second is created by some powerful beings beyond human imagination.

Strange objects have different functions, some can be used in battle, and it is rumored that the strongest can be worth the strength of an army;

Some of them are used for daily life, or they can compose beautiful songs, or they can produce food out of thin air... In short, according to the different uses and strengths, the value of each other is very different, but there is no doubt that all of them are extremely precious, even the most ordinary one is worth more than 10 million.

Because of the blood relationship, Zhang Longchu liked the Chinese civilization quite a lot, and after the ecstasy, his mind suddenly flashed 'The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty', this warning motto, he felt his heart tightened, and hurriedly forced himself to calm down.

He then closed his eyes and tried to turn his mind back to reality, and when he opened his eyes a few seconds later, the scene was indeed a cramped hospital room full of the smell of disinfectant water.

Quietly taking a deep breath, Zhang Longchu calmly re-harvested the old chessboard into a wooden box, carried it under his armpit, strolled out of the hospital, and on the way home by bus, his mind was all spent on this strange object obtained by chance.

Judging from what happened to him, Zhang Longchu judged that this strange object had been 'merged' with his soul, which meant that as if the equipment was bound in the game, no one else could use this strange object except him.

However, the soul union is not omnipotent, if it really arouses the covetousness of others, kill it, and destroy the soul, there is still the possibility of stripping off the strange object and reusing it, but the probability is lower.

“… Therefore, the most important thing is that no one must discover the value of this wooden box, which means that life is business as usual.

Then I calmed down and carefully studied the function of this strange object, maybe it was just a research-type strange object that could be used to deduce civilization, and it would not be of much use to me.

In short, in order not to turn happy events into tragedies, and to fulfill the Chinese idiom of 'happiness gives birth to sorrow', I must carefully keep the secret. When the bus passed through the small half of Los Angeles and was about to reach the terminal, which is Zhang Longchu's destination, he finally solemnly concluded in his heart.

After shaking his head to calm down, he looked through the window at the stop sign standing on the side of the street not far away, and waited for the bus to stop slowly.