Chapter 620: Survival Is Not a Dream
How long Xia Yanfeng's consciousness had been asleep, he no longer knew it. Of course, he didn't know when he woke up, he didn't even know how long he had been asleep, not even how he had fallen asleep, and how he had been here. Anyway, he would think it was an illusion, after all, he couldn't remember the situation.
Xia Yanfeng subconsciously decided that these were illusions, in that case, he lost consciousness and could not live, and it was impossible for the wild bull who wanted to take his own life to let him go, and even if the wild bull did not kill himself, in such a sea of fire, his injured and weak body would not be able to support it for long.
His eyes were cloudy, and he slowly opened his eyes to meet the light of the morning light, and Xia Yanfeng gradually woke up. And he felt the existence of his body for the first time, and the so-called pain and fatigue seemed to be gone. His gaze was fixed on the ceiling above his head, the soft numbness of his body was long gone, and all he could see was the familiar scenery.
With a warm quilt and a comfortable pillow, Xia Yanfeng only remembered that he was on the verge of death at that time, and there was no hope of survival. He couldn't believe it was true, but he could be sure that this room was his luxurious residence in Glora City.
Yes, he's back in Glora, is that true? He thinks he's dreaming, how is that possible?
Familiar air, familiar environment, Xia Yanfeng tried to sit up from the head of the bed, looking at everything that was completely consistent with his memory, he always felt that this was such an incredible thing, like a miracle.
Yes, this is a miracle, a miracle of survival, but Xia Yanfeng's heart has no sense of reality, nor does he have any joy. This was his residence in the city of Glora, it was confirmed, but he just decided that it was an illusion, maybe heaven, maybe hell, and the light comfort did not prove that it was reality. His mind went blank as he looked at the furnishings around him, and he couldn't remember anything, what had happened after he had lost consciousness, and how he had ended up in such a place, and until he figured it out, he would never believe it was the real world.
Believe it or not, Xia Yanfeng still subconsciously moved his muscles and bones a few times, and his arms swung freely, not like a bone crack or fracture. But he still clearly remembers that his arms, when they resisted the horns of the bull, their muscles and bones were already misaligned and their bones were broken, and now, the battle of life and death with the bull was more like a dream.
Xia Yanfeng couldn't believe that whether it was physical or mental, he seemed to have returned to his fullest state now, just like a mobile phone that had run out of power and had been damaged was recharged, not only that, but also repaired the damaged hardware inside.
What kind of feeling he was at that time, only Xia Yanfeng himself knew. He was bruised in the abdomen, bleeding a lot, pale, physically exhausted, his internal organs seemed to be shattered, and he always couldn't feel the presence of his body. But now, that feeling is back, his broken arm can move freely, the wound on his abdomen has disappeared, and his body and mind have returned to their best condition, and those so-called injuries are like a dream.
Being in a room, you don't have to endure the wind and rain, everything is so warm. After Xia Yanfeng stretched the muscles and bones of his whole body, he didn't feel anything unusual, but at this time, no abnormality is the biggest abnormality! How did he appear here, regardless of how his seriously injured and dying body could only be completely pained and healed physically and mentally after bathing in what kind of magic power?
That's right, Xia Yanfeng's body is confirmed to have healed, and even the bones that were broken by mistake have all been magically connected, and they have fully recovered as before, and they can swing freely. The abundant energy of the spiritual sea also allows him to put everything away freely. However, this is too weird, isn't it? If the external injuries on the abdomen and the rest of the body can be healed with medicine, and the damaged internal organs in the body can also be restored with magic, but the broken hand bones, Rao is bathed in holy light, and he is afraid that it will be difficult to heal, and he remembers so clearly that his hand bones are broken, and even his shoulders and ribs are trampled by the hooves of the ox, and even so, he is still in a full state, so it seems that he is not in a coma for a day or two, right? No matter how good the miracle doctor is, he can't cure him so quickly, and the connection of broken bones is not easy to do with ordinary medicines, and even if the wound is cured with medicine, the weakness of the body cannot be dispelled in an instant, and the body, mind, bones, and internal organs all need a recovery period, so how did he return to Glora City when he was supposed to be dying? What happened in the middle? You know, he was in the middle of a sea of fire that no one else could enter! Whether all this is true or not needs to be further verified by him.
Xia Yanfeng took a good look at his former residence, maybe not too long had passed, but Xia Yanfeng always had a feeling that things were wrong. He didn't know how many days and nights had passed, and subconsciously took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and the time on it was still stuck on the day before he entered the Heavenly Continent. Maybe it's because of the different dimensional planes, or because they are in different worlds, not only can't they receive any signals, but even the flow of time is blocked, or they are disturbed. In short, the Heavenly Continent and the Human Realm are incomparably different worlds, but the length of each day seems to be the same.
The time on the mobile phone will still flow, but it will always stay on that day, and there will be an infinite loop of twenty-four hours on that day, and for some reason, the timekeeping units of the Heavenly Continent seem to be hours, minutes, seconds, days, months, and years, and the time on the mobile phone alone cannot tell how many days have passed. In the modern world, a mobile phone that can't receive a signal and can't connect to a wireless network is like a brick, but fortunately, it's still very hard.
Xia Yanfeng never wants to catch up with the trend, he still prefers practical and hard mobile phones, similarly, he has never pursued high speed and fuel economy while driving, what he needs is stability, hard and crash resistance, he knows that only the green mountains are always there, can the green water flow for a long time, rather than crashing once and destroying, it is better to use the most secure way to survive to the end.
He couldn't expect to be sure it was the first day, and he couldn't even trust the time marked on the screen of his phone. Xia Yanfeng couldn't trust his feelings anymore, there were too many incredibles for him to think about. He couldn't settle down to enjoy the warmth of home, because Xia Yanfeng had never regarded this kind of place as his home.
Standing up from the head of the bed and fighting back to the ground, his body was indeed restored, and he was even more energetic than before the injury. He tried his mental induction, and the Sword of Rebellion, the Green Steel Sword, and the Sword of Destiny could all be pulled out in his hand as he wished. He pinched his face again, and the pain suddenly became hot, and for a while, he didn't know whether to be happy or suspicious.
The room was as neat and tidy as it had been before he left, almost spotless. He squinted his eyes sideways to the head of the bed, it was a neatly arranged breakfast, freshly baked bread and steaming milk in a red wine glass, which at least gave Xia Yanfeng a little comfort in his heart. He thought about who would be so caring, and who saved him? This answer was probably clear in Xia Yanfeng's heart at this moment.
Xia Yanfeng was about to walk out of the door, but the door had already opened. The long baby pink hair entered Xia Yanfeng's sight, and his eyes suddenly lit up. The delicate and pure face, clean and flawless, was as spotless as this room, giving Xia Yanfeng infinite freshness. The natural purity and beauty, the jade and ice clearness, and the charming smile brought Xia Yanfeng a beautiful feeling of purifying the soul.
"Lilu......" Xia Yanfeng's eyes widened, and he said in surprise, "Did you rescue me......"
"Speech style...... You're awake......" looked at Lilou's expression, and seemed very happy.
Xia Yanfeng shrugged his shoulders and glared dryly: "Yes...... It's just inexplicable, how could I suddenly return to Glora, I thought I was dreaming? Lilou, you wouldn't really be so powerful to get me back from under the cow's hooves, would you?"
Listening to Xia Yanfeng's tone, it was completely tentative, Lilu's fresh and lovely face and bottomless blue eyes seemed to bring stubborn dissatisfaction, but her attitude was still gentle: "What...... I don't know. ”
"What's going on here?" Xia Yanfeng asked eagerly. He didn't rush to say hello to Lilou, and he didn't feel the urgency of being reunited, it was as if he could see each other every day.
The aura on Lilu's body is still so unpredictable, but Xia Yanfeng still can't bear to doubt the innocent, pure and kind Lilu. Xia Yanfeng has thousands of reasons to suspect a person, but Lilu is a special existence in his heart. Perhaps the freshness that Lilu brought to him was less of the evil spirit of the world, and became a pure land in his heart, and that beautiful smile was enough to melt anyone's fatigue and the ice of his heart.
Xia Yanfeng will naturally suspect the most suspicious person, eliminate all the impossibilities, and the rest is the truth no matter how ridiculous it is. However, Xia Yanfeng couldn't believe that Lilu's purity was faked, which was not like it at all! If this was the case, then what kind of superb acting skills would it take to deceive Xia Yanfeng's hunter-like eyes?
This time we met, there was less frenzy in my heart, and all that was left was apprehension and uneasiness. If Lilou really can't justify herself, then the truth will be ruthlessly exposed at this moment.
Is Lilu white and femme fatale, or is she a real mixed-race girl with a blue heart? She was silent for a while, and did not answer directly, whether she was the inner ghost of the guild, Xia Yanfeng might soon know.
No...... Xia Yanfeng has already learned! It's just that he doesn't have the courage to face it directly...... It can also be said that he doesn't want to face the reality of the stripes so quickly.
Xia Yanfeng didn't know why he was suspicious in his heart, there was no reason at all, all he needed was a satisfactory answer. But in Lorda, he didn't get a clear answer, he could only guess, doubt, and beware, he didn't understand why he was like this, but every time he saw Lilou, he really couldn't bear to speculate about her with a wicked heart.
Lilou, are you black or white?