Chapter 31: A New Life (1)
Shanghai, China.
Municipal People's Hospital, Intensive Care Unit.
It took all his strength to open his eyes, and the dazzling white light forced him to close again, and there was a familiar voice in his ears, it was a device to monitor his heart rate, and it was supposed to be the oxygen mask of the ventilator that covered half of his face, and his body was wrapped tightly by something, thinking it was a bandage, and it hurt to break his lungs when he moved slightly, but he didn't even have the strength to shout.
A woman's voice sounded in her ears, so familiar: "Yichen, you're awake!" β
The sound was so loud that it was like thunder, and he passed out again.
Five days later, Yichen left the intensive care unit and transferred to the intensive care unit, lying on the bed, he looked at the materials in his hand, and finally glanced at the empty left sleeve, with a complicated expression.
The word "car accident" is clearly written on the traffic accident sheet, and the taxi he was in was hit by a drunk van on the side, he was seriously injured, and the taxi driver died on the spot.
But the deep memories and images in his head are so real, how can they be fake?
"Son, don't scare your mother." Dong Mi'er, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, looked at him worriedly, and the porcelain bowl in his hand was a little unstable.
Yi Tianzheng, who was dressed in a straight suit, pinched his chin to look at him, and then turned his head to the slim girl next to him and said, "Xiaoxue, do you think he has any sequelae?" Delusion? β
Ai Xue nodded lightly: "Uncle Yi, I think Yichen needs to rest for a few more days. β
Looking at the three people in front of him and began to suspect that he had a delusion, Yichen had nothing to say, he closed his mouth and didn't speak, if he was really put on the hat of delusion, his situation might not be as good as it is now.
His head suddenly hurt, he pressed his hands to his temples, and screamed in pain, not caring about the reaction of the people around him, he was already rolling on the hospital bed in pain.
Pictures flashed quickly in my mind, faster than high-speed movies, Sword Tomb, Seven Elements Dao Sword, Rookie Club, Wang Palace, Immortal Legion......
Everything is so real, how can it be fake!
He clearly remembered that at the end of the battle, the culprit lost his way to the colorful boy and the gray girl.
The giant axe slashes the lotus, and the grand battle scene makes his blood boil and he will never forget it.
It can't be fake!
The more painful the head, the clearer the picture becomes.
The journey was defeated, the colorful little boy and the little gray girl did not rush to kill, an old man and an old lady appeared, the old man he didn't know, but the old lady was clearly what he and Mo Kaize had seen in the Jinan snack bar.
When the two "peers" were defeated, they saw the mysterious old man and the old lady, and their attitude turned 180 degrees, not only did they have no temper at all, but they said something like a guardian saint in their mouths, and they behaved like a real child.
He didn't hear the rest of the conversation, but in the end, Tu still turned into a ray of light and rushed into his body whether he wanted it or not, and then, he passed out.
Are they all fake?
Could it really be that these were just his dreams?
He was lying on the bed, his eyes spinning.
Ten days later, Ai Xue pushed the wheelchair and took Yichen to the garden, he had already given up, after countless verifications, there was still no clue about Jianling and the rookie, except for this broken arm, there seemed to be no other evidence to explain the bizarre things in his mind.
But the arm was also caused by a car accident.
In order to prove it, his father asked him to meet the driver who caused the accident, and even told him that if he still didn't believe it, he could see the family of the deceased and even the body.
He told Ai Xue, told his parents, and even told Niu Yuehui, Xu Xiaoteng and Wang Chang who came to see him, but no one believed his words, he tried to call an international number, which was the front desk hotline of Xinxiu Garden, but the result was empty.
He compromised, and it was all a dream.
He recognized the reality and accepted the fact that he had been in a car accident.
"We ......," Yichen began.
Ai Xue glanced down at him: "What is the stammer?" β
Yichen touched his hair, he didn't know what to say, he wanted to ask him what his relationship with Ai Xue was now, in his memory he had confessed to Ai Xue, Ai Xue was his girlfriend, but at that time, the school had already had that strange rain with the power of annihilation......
No, Yi Chen's eyes lit up, there was something to prove that his memory was true, the little wooden sword, the weird little wooden sword that appeared early, that was the way!
"Is my little wooden sword still there?" He hurriedly asked Ai Xue.
Ai Xue's eyes were not good: "Yichen, your brain won't really be broken, you lost an arm in a car accident, you don't care about it, but you think about it all day long, and now you're looking for some messy gadgets." If you don't have any opinions, I'll tell Uncle Yi in the afternoon and ask him to send you to the psychiatric department for a good checkup. β
"Don't, don't, I've been there three times." Yichen hurriedly shook his hand, "I mean seriously, have you ever seen a small wooden sword, I have shown it to you many times before." β
Ai Xue impatiently took out a small object from her pocket and threw it to him: "Give it, give it, it's useless to worry about it all day long." β
Yichen, who took the small wooden sword and looked through it several times, was ecstatic: "Yes, yes, yes!" That's it! Yes! Yes! β
Suddenly, the little wooden sword was snatched by Ai Xue, only to hear a click, and under the gaze of Yichen who was stunned, the small wooden sword was broken in half.
Ai Xue threw the two severed swords to him: "You are really hopeless." β
"Broken?" Yichen's mind went blank.
Ai Xue glanced at him: "Do you want to break it into four more sections for you?" β
Yichen didn't react, he was silent for a long time, he sighed, as if exhaling all the strength of his body, and leaned on the wheelchair with his body exhausted, he was really tired.
"Go back?" Ai Xue covered him with a thin blanket.
"Hmm." Yichen answered.
A warm little soft hand held Yichen's slightly cold right hand, and Ai Xue pushed the wheelchair and whispered, "It's just that if you don't have an arm, everything will be fine." β
Yi Chen clenched the little hand as smooth as mutton fat jade, closed his eyes, and began to throw away those images.
Since it's a dream, let's go over it when you wake up.
A little further away from the garden, two old men and two children, the four of them silently watched Ai Xue push Yichen away.
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A man in a suit gently placed the bouquet in front of the tombstone, and after talking too much, he stroked the stone tablet, said "I'll see you in a few days" and turned to leave.
He came to a high slope in the meadow, where a bald man was waiting for him.
He walked over to the bald man, who was looking at the vast meadow ahead, and he was looking at it too.
The bald man who came back to his senses glanced at him: "Have you seen Vanessa?" β
With a calm face, he nodded.
After a little silence, the bald man said, "That's the end of it." β
"It's a good thing that the rookie has a shorter history."
The bald man stretched: "I always thought that the trouble of Jianling would really be dealt with for several generations or even more than ten generations, and it would take at least three or five hundred years." β
He said blandly: "If the mission can be completed earlier, it will only make sense for the rookie and the dissolution of the order department." β
The bald man sighed: "Yes, a hundred years, in fact, it is not short, a person's life ...... That's it. β
After being silent for a long time, Andrei asked, "Hasn't he woken up yet?" β
"Woke up, just woke up, but someone wants him to live an ordinary life, we can't appear in front of him, everything before will be a dream." There was some envy in Michael's tone, "This is also the life I dream of." β
Andrei looked at him: "His broken arm - a traffic accident?" β
Michael nodded: "His fake car accident has the most complete chain of evidence." β
Andrei did not speak again.
A man walked over: "I thought I could learn some of the last things from him, but what happened in the end, the disaster and the path that destroyed the world were gone, and only he was left, and there must be secrets hidden in it that we don't know." It's just that, through the secret observation of him during this time, he seems to have really forgotten, and only remembers some fragmentary segments. β
Michael folded his hands and hugged the back of his head: "I didn't expect that the last person to be promoted would be you, a greedy guy who is greedy for money, Andre and I are already ordinary identities, and we are not qualified to meddle in these things." β
Gorman squinted: "If it weren't for the fact that you two quit your job as quickly as a rat crossing the street, would I be the one to clean up the mess?" β
AndrΓ© reminded: "The little boy and the little girl will be the key. β
Gorman nodded: "I learned from Yichen that the final result is the attack of the giant axe and the boulder on the way, and the failure of the road should be true, and he has said the words of the giant axe to kill the lotus many times." β
Andrei looked back at him: "You didn't bother him with his current life?" β
Gorman shook his head: "I still have this power now, but I don't know if I will have it in the future, after all, the rookie said that there was no more, and he said that there was ...... It's still there. β
"The Pivot? What a rotten name. Michael laughed mockingly, "Gorman, you should understand that the rookie is disbanded, the real disbanded." Recruit some of the rookie old men, and the Central Bureau dares to call itself a new rookie? β
Instead of refuting him, Gorman agreed: "The Central Bureau is a puppet organization, and when the catastrophe that destroys the world is taken away from the head of humanity, everything is back to square one." β
Andre shook his hand: "Don't mention this, with Tianzheng's ability, it won't be a problem to give his son a stable second half of his life." β
Gorman took out a cigar and handed it to him: "Even if the Central Bureau wants to investigate the truth of the matter, it will only take the gentlest measures against Yichen. β
Andre lit a cigarette, but his eyes looked at him seriously: "Gorman, do you think this is fair to Yichen?" β
Gorman was stunned for a moment, then looked into the distance and sighed: "The mildest means are still means in the end, and besides, what you get is a lie to save the world......"
Michael interjected: "If you can live the rest of your life safely, it's not a lie." β
Gorman smiled bitterly: "It's all old foxes, you two don't order me here, Adam's kid has looked for me many times, no matter what happens in the future, now I am the director, the number one, as long as I can sit in this seat for a day, there will be no one who should not appear in front of Yichen." β
After a long silence, Andre nodded first and snuffed out his cigar.
"Two drinks?" He looked at Gorman, "We are both ordinary people, and you don't have to mention work when you see us in the future." Meet, only drinking. β
Michael rolled up his sleeves: "I'm going to throw off my arms now, you two wait for it, and I'll definitely drink you down." β
Gorman laughed and laughed loudly: "Okay, this time let's let the three of us really compete for the winner, if we don't drink anything else, it's liquor!" China's Lao Mao! Absolutely! β
In the distance, looking at the three people who left, especially the man who laughed the most, the two young men who were newly promoted to personal guards couldn't help but be stunned, was that the notoriously serious director of their Central Bureau?
A beautiful island.
A young man with short blond hair, dressed in plain clothes, tied the boat to a stake on the shore, and carried two large fat fish in his hand, and walked to the log cabin not far away.
There, there was already someone waiting for him at the small wooden table outside the wooden house.
The young black man stood up: "Young patriarch, family-"
The blond young man didn't look at him either, and directly interrupted him: "Nemohe, when I came here, I didn't have anything good except eating fish, but my current grilled fish is a must." β
The young black man who had been sitting without getting up sat down: "I told you, if you have nothing to say, you will have a good taste of grilled fish when you come here." β
Adam took out the charcoal and put it under the grill: "Nemohe, now you know why Centetto is a head taller than you, this guy always likes to pretend to know people very well." β
Nemoh glanced at Centetor and snorted, "It's just a stinky fart." β
The corners of the elegant Qintaito's mouth couldn't help twitching: "Young Patriarch, I was helping you just now." β
Both Adam and Nemoh burst out laughing, and Centetto picked up the fish as if evasively and walked to the side, and began to scale it, while Nemoch rolled up his sleeves with both hands and helped to make charcoal.
Adam said while busy with the movements of his hands: "You don't need to worry, since I walked out of that darkness, I won't be decadent anymore, the reason why I'm here is to accompany Vanessa, but also because I want to relax, this time is too tiring." β
Centetto turned his head and said, "The patriarch told us this before he came, and Nemoh is completely unhelpful. β
Nemoh raised his head and was about to argue, but he saw the young patriarch suddenly get up.
Adam looked towards the shore, where a speedboat had just turned off its engine, and a few people came out of the boat, and he wiped his hands on his clothes casually: "It's finally here, if you don't come to the island today, it will be very lively, take out all the fish in the house." β
Nemoch and Centetto walked towards the house.
"Vanessa, it's boring to be alone with me, you'll be glad they're coming." Adam whispered and greeted him.
Maxwell was the first to speak: "It's a nice place, Adam, I didn't expect you to live such a comfortable life." β
Bei Ying also said: "Until now, you are still the most enjoyable, we have not given much time to those guys in the Central Bureau, and they are almost annoyed to death." β
Adam smiled.
"The island is nice, can you walk around?" Chen Yuetong asked.
"Of course, welcome." Adam said, "Don't delay eating fish. β
"Catherine arrived late, and she went back to the tribe, and the time was delayed." After speaking, Chen Yuetong and Pei Ying entered the island from another tree-lined path.
"Have you seen him?" Adam looked at the man behind Maxwell.
Mo Kaize nodded: "It's not bad, but I haven't met him, Uncle Yi is right, he needs a stable life, and he has accepted the reality of the car accident." β
Adam laughed, "It seems that it is impossible to drink with him for a short time." β
Centetto and Nemoch took out all the fish from the house, and Maxwell and Mokizer stepped forward to help.
Leaving only a woman and Adam, Adam looked at her short black hair, a little surprised, but still didn't say anything, and the woman asked, "What about Vanessa?" I want to see her with. β
Adam nodded, and walked with her to the empty room.