Chapter 111: A Dream of Nanke?
This is a chaotic space, boundless, dead and silent! Li Qingming is floating aimlessly in this boundless shijie. There was dead silence everywhere, chaos everywhere, Li Qingming wanted to come out of it, but he couldn't find a way out at all.
Li Qingming couldn't help himself like this, floating in the desolate chaotic void here, and he didn't know how long he had been wandering. Anyway, this dead, monotonous, and boring environment has completely numbed Li Qingming's senses.
In this desolate void, there was no one to talk to him, no aura for him to cultivate, and no elixir or delicacy to satisfy his appetite. This is more painful than retreat, and even more boring than cultivation! With Li Qingming's steel-solid mind, he was about to collapse.
But at this time, a bitter bamboo that was deeply rooted in the depths of Li Qingming's Yuan Shen suddenly burst out with an extremely rich purple vitality. The infinite vitality power surged out from Li Qingming's sea of primordial divine consciousness, and at that moment, the perception of life from nothing was like a lightning bolt across his mind.
At the same time, there was a loud bang in the entire empty void, and a dazzling lightning bolt swept in front of Li Qingming. This boundless chaotic void was suddenly split in half, and then, the chaotic heaven and earth, which was originally dead and silent, seemed to boil, and the endless power of space squeezed towards the lightning.
A trace of the power of vitality gradually emerged in the boiling, and even Li Qingming saw the center of the chaotic world, and somehow suddenly there was an undetectable hole, this hole was like the life fetus conceived by this chaotic world, gradually growing up.
I don't know how long it took, but the hole began to spread in all directions. In the dull chaotic space, there are finally signs of life that are not boring.
Just like when he was just reborn into the chaotic earth, Li Qingming was like a child, seriously recording the changes in this hole. It seems that every second, every moment will have a new feeling. Li Qingming, who was accustomed to life and death fights and sinister calculations in the desolate land, began to think about the meaning of life for the first time in this chaotic space full of desolation!
Time passed unconsciously, and Li Qingming stared tirelessly, carefully observing the changes in the hole. Suddenly, hundreds of millions of dazzling millimeters of light burst out from the hole that had expanded without knowing it, illuminating the entire chaotic world, and even faintly seemed to be able to see through the hole and see the shijie behind the hole!
Immediately after that, the void around the hole began to spin sharply, forming a bottomless vortex in the middle of the hole, frantically devouring the collapsing void.
Li Qingming wanted to get out of this whirlpool, but he couldn't move anyway.
"Instead of wandering in this empty chaos for hundreds of millions of years, it is better to be swallowed by a black hole like this!
Li Qingming, who barely passed through the three corpses and vaguely felt the position of the desolate land, suddenly laughed evilly, and the laughter shook the sky: "Haha! What a person who will not go to hell who will go to hell! What a Western religion, a good Buddhist sect, and a good Zhun Ti! If I, Li Qingming, can escape this catastrophe, I will definitely call you a Western religion, and the sect will disperse and perish!"
"Boom!"
At this moment, the entire chaotic void collapsed and was swallowed up by the black hole, and Li Qingming disappeared in the black hole for the second time.
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"Hmm, am I not dead?
In Longjing City, the capital of China, in the special care ward of a tertiary hospital, Li Qingming, who thought that he had disappeared with the black hole, opened his eyes. The pungent smell of disinfectant water made him feel an indescribable sense of familiarity in his heart.
Li Qingming shook his head a little almost frantically, and even slapped himself hard, but found that it was all in vain. The scene presented in front of you is not an illusion, not a dream, not an illusion!
"Squeak!"
At that moment, the door to the intensive care unit suddenly opened. A slightly bloated young man in a Kiton suit, carrying a briefcase, walked in.
At first, the young man only cared about walking with his head down, and did not notice that Li Qingming on the bed was already half-sitting up. When the young man raised his head and saw Li Qingming half-sitting on the hospital bed, the dignified seven-foot man actually cried.
"Brother Ming, Brother Ming, are you awake? Is this an illusion?" The young man strode forward, shaking Li Qingming's shoulders and repeating the same words.
"Chubby, are you Chubby?" Li Qingming looked at the familiar man in front of him hesitantly, and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
"Brother Ming, it's me. I'm a little fat!" Luo Shucheng (see Chapter 7 of Volume 1 for details) sat on his knees crying and cried: "It's been three years! It's been three years! That day, the hospital informed me that you had been hit by a big truck and were being rescued in the hospital! You and I are my brothers and sisters, if you have something long and short, how can I explain to my dead uncle and aunt!"
Luo Shucheng's cry sounded in Li Qingming's ears, but the endless confusion and shock invaded Li Qingming's mind. "Didn't I go to the flood wilderness? Mother, Xiaoer, Shizun, Shibo, Shishu, Houtu...... Is this all fake? How can this be, how can it be like this......"
Luo Shucheng cried bitterly for a long time, didn't hear Li Qingming's response, and thought that he was adapting to his current body. Unexpectedly, when he raised his head, he was startled when he saw Li Qingming's eyes glazed and staring at the LCD TV in front of the hospital bed with a confused expression.
Hurriedly got up and pressed the emergency call button in the ward in a panic. That is, after a minute, there was a sound of messy footsteps outside the hospital room. Four doctors in white coats hurriedly walked into the ward.
Luo Shucheng's hand tightly grasped the white coat of the doctor who rushed to hear the news, and his slightly reddish eyes were full of anxiety: "Doctor Gao, what do you think is wrong with my brother?
Doctor Gao, who was the leader, patted Luo Shucheng on the shoulder and said, "Mr. Luo, don't worry! Let's check Mr. Li first, and it's not too late to make a conclusion!"
As he spoke, he gently broke free of Luo Shucheng's big hand, stepped forward to auscultate again, rolled his eyelids again, and was very busy.
After about a quarter of an hour, Dr. Gao let out a breath of turbid air and said, "Mr. Luo, judging from the current situation, Mr. Li's body is as strong as a cow! Later, we will conduct a comprehensive examination of Mr. Li." so as not to leave sequelae!"
"Really?" Luo Shucheng looked at Li Qingming, who was at the mercy of Dr. Ren, and said with some suspicion.
Li Qingming, who replied slightly from the panic heart, suddenly smiled and said to Luo Shucheng: "Little fatty, I'm fine!"
"Doctor Gao, let's go check now!" Luo Shucheng obviously thought about Li Qingming's expression just now, obviously not believing Li Qingming's words.
To say that the charm of money is unlimited, under Luo Shucheng's money offensive, the examination results that usually take several days to get, in just an hour, Dr. Gao took the examination report excitedly and returned to Li Qingming's special care ward.
Dr. Gao said excitedly to Luo Shucheng: "Miracle, this is really a miracle in medicine! A vegetative person who has been in a coma for many years and suddenly wakes up is not a miracle in medicine. But Mr. Li's matter really can't be explained by medicine. Due to the fact that the general vegetative person has not exercised for many years, the body functions are aging, and the muscles are highly atrophied. Not to mention taking care of one's own life, even the most basic food and water need to be taken care of. ”
Swallowing with some excitement, Dr. Gao continued: "But Mr. Li's body is even stronger than that of a national-level athlete. And there is no sign of aging in the body's functions, what a miracle, what a miracle!"
After stopping Dr. Gao's words, Luo Shucheng was naturally overjoyed.
But Li Qingming, on the other hand, was thoughtful: "This is too contrary to common sense! A vegetative person who has been bedridden for three years has a better physical fitness than a national-level athlete! Could it be that all this is not a dream of Nan Ke?"