When Zhang Muye regained consciousness, his eyes were only full of white, and he could feel that he was lying down, his whole body was stiff, and he couldn't even swing his head, so he could only turn his eyes and look around. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

His vision was a little blurry, and the white of his eyes was blurry like a mosaic.

Did I go to heaven? Where is God's old man? But no, I'm a materialist, how did I go to heaven?

Did you go to hell? Is hell so white?

Zhang Muye thought wildly, and felt that his brain was not too sufficient, and he only remembered in a daze that he was still struggling with the back of the Akamu Pig Demon King before, and his memory was disconnected from there, and he came here when he opened his eyes again.

He subconsciously wanted to shout, but he couldn't make a sound in his mouth, only a gurgling in his throat.

This laborious feeling reminded him of the time when he had just crossed over, and he was like this at that time, and he even had trouble speaking.

Thinking of this, the white on the top looks like the white ceiling in the hospital, and the surrounding walls are also white.

Are you back in the 21st century? Now in the hospital?

Thinking about it, he thought again, didn't I cross over, everything before was my own dream? But that dream was so realistic.

He lost too much blood, and his brain was not enough, but now he thought so much that his head was dizzy and painful, but his whole body couldn't move, and he couldn't rub it with his hands, so he endured it uncomfortably, and he didn't dare and couldn't think too much.

Just when he was about to faint in pain, he heard footsteps coming, and then he heard a man's urn voice and said angrily: "Gong-" The man seemed to think of something again, and changed his words, "Miss said that this guy is awake, and I don't know if it's true or not." ”

Another person smiled and said, "Wake up or not, just go and see." ”

As soon as they finished speaking, Zhang Muye saw two men in white looking at him in a daze, one of them had a full beard, obviously startled, and shouted: "Obedient, I'm really awake, hurry, go talk to Miss." With that, he turned to leave.

The other person next to him looked much whiter, stretched out his hand and grabbed the beard that was about to go out to find the palace master and said, "What are you anxious about, what are you going to go out to tell Miss now, don't forget, you know that this guy is awake, or because of Miss." ”

The bearded man suddenly realized, "You're right, I almost played with a big knife in front of Guan Gong." ”

The white man was speechless for a while, Rao was that he had known the beard for a long time, but he still couldn't get used to his misuse of words.

He shook his head and asked Zhang Muye, who was lying on the bed, "Can you speak?"

Zhang Muye wanted to answer him, but he could only gurgle in his throat.

The white man frowned, thought for a while and said, "I'll ask you, if it's right, your eyes will turn to your right, if it's not right, you will turn to the left, how about it?"

When Zhang Muye heard his words, his eyes turned to the right, indicating that his proposal was okay.

The white man was overjoyed, "In that case, then let me ask you, were you injured by the Aka-eyed Pig Demon King?"

The question was simple, and Zhang Muye rolled his eyes to the right without hesitation.

The white man nodded, "Sure enough, then do you know who killed the Aka-eyed Pig Demon King?"

Zhang Muye's eyes turned to the left, although his head was confused, he still kept an eye on it and didn't tell the truth.

The man looked at him and turned his eyes to the left, his expression was a little disappointed, and he sighed, "Forget it, you must have been implicated for no reason, but you are also strange, seeing that you are only sixteen or seventeen years old like this, and you are dressed as a scholar, even if you practice martial arts, I am afraid it will not be high, why did you appear there." ”

Saying that, he thought that Zhang Muye's current state couldn't answer his question, and shook his head again, "You have a good rest, we will come to see you later." With that, he went out with his beard.

Listening to the footsteps of them gradually moving away, Zhang Muye breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, just this exchange, he at least knew that this was neither heaven nor hell, he was still alive, living in this world that had crossed over.

It's just that his situation is really bad now, not only can his body not move, but the true qi in his body has not reacted at all, and he doesn't know where to run the internal force ball, but he doesn't know if he can't sense it for a while, or the internal force ball has really disappeared.

Feeling the bad health, Zhang Muye even regretted it a little, he knew that this was the case, it was better to grope for his internal force ball in Jiangyin, even if he didn't make progress, it was better than now, he didn't even know where the internal force ball went, Zhang Dali and they were not around, maybe he would burp at any time.

Thinking about it, his head hurt again, and his consciousness became blurred, and he fell asleep again.

In the next few days, Zhang Muye lay in bed, sometimes awake and sometimes unconscious, and he didn't know exactly how many days had passed. The two men who had come before had also come a few times in the middle and asked some questions, Zhang Muye could only answer them with a roll of his eyes, and the communication between the two sides actually did not make much substantive progress.

As for the young lady in their mouths, they have never seen it from beginning to end, but they will hear those two people mention it every time.

His body is also gradually getting better, but the recovery speed is really enough, unlike when he first walked through, he was better in a few days.

Now he can move his fingers when he is fine, and his head can also be turned. His eyes were not as confused as they had been at first, and he could see clearly the environment he was in, probably a tent made of white canvas, and he was probably lying on a futon with a quilt on his body, but he could also see that his clothes had changed into new ones.

After a few more days, Zhang Muye was awake for longer and longer, and his body could barely sit up, and he could even speak a little, although it was not very clear, but at least he could let others roughly know what he was trying to express.

However, the white man and the bearded man came in and communicated with him, and when he saw that he still couldn't stand up, he still shook his head and left.

After a few more days, until he could barely stand up and walk on his own, the white man smiled and said, "Brother Zhao, now we will take you to meet my young lady." ”

Zhang Muye nodded, these days I always hear the two of them talking about that young lady, I have long been curious, besides, if others save me, I have to thank him in person.

He smiled and said, "Then there are Brother Lao Xu and Brother Cui." ”

From the time when he could barely speak, the communication between the two sides had made great progress, and he also knew the names of the two, the white man's surname was Xu, called Xu Xiushi, and the bearded man was Cui Dahai.

But apart from the name, the two of them didn't reveal much other information, perhaps because Zhang Muye's origin was unknown, and they were a little wary of him.

However, Zhang Muye did not suffer, he even had a fake name.