Ke Xun had a deep dream, in which he was walking non-stop, but he couldn't get out of the verdant bamboo forest.
Mu Yiran was not far ahead, but he could never reach there. He wanted to call the other party's name, but the voice of the exit turned into a breeze into the forest...
Ke Xun opened his eyes and woke up. He directly faced Wei Dong's big face that came up close. Ke Xun's hand stroked as if calling for help: "Don’t turn your eyes anymore. It reminds me of Wangfu’s Lord. Home..."
"I finally woke up." Wei Dong's face was far away from Ke Xun's sight, and the area returned to normal.
Ke Xun woke up completely, the fatigue and pain all over his body was gone. Only then did he see that he was in a hospital ward. He vaguely remembered that he felt particularly tired after coming out of the painting, and then he lay on his face happily. Mu Yiran fell asleep on his back...
Perhaps because of Mu Yiran, I don’t seem to be as obsessed with offensive and defensive positions as before...
Ke Xun patted his head and almost fell...No, attack! Must attack! Never fall behind!
Wei Dong opened his mouth for a while.
Ke Xun looked at Wei Dong who was sitting beside him eating potato chips: "Hurry up and shake my bed, don't sit down, and peel me an apple! There are people who serve patients like this, hurry up, I Drink water! I want to eat a peeled apple!"
"Where do I go to buy you apples in summer? Do you want to eat the Red Fuji in the cold storage? Generally, people who just want to eat apples just have a baby..." Weidong stopped eating potato chips. When talking about tuberculosis, I started to find the rocker on the side of the bed to shake the bed.
"Isn't the apple peeled as standard equipment in the ward..." Ke Xun's upper body was slowly shaken, with a graceful smile on his face, "Then who, hurry up, I want to drink water."
Weidong directly handed over a large mug with thick lines.
"Don't you have to get a straw? Is there such a way that allows patients to drink water directly?! Can't you be more delicate?!" Ke Xun finally saw the big ward he was in, and actually lived with six patients. In addition, there are more than 20 people in Diliu Dangcheng.
Among the six patients, only Ke Xun did not have a plaster cast. Ke Xun moved his feet through the quilt, and found that he was still very flexible. He bent his knees again, and there was no obstacle: "Tong Tzu, my legs are fine. Which one did you fold?"
Weidong really thought about it carefully: "I can't remember...Anyway, the big guy took you to the hospital with his hands, took a film and said it was all right, it was basically a skin injury. The doctor urged you to leave the hospital this morning. I can't bear to wake you up, so I let you sleep for three hours."
Ke Xun simply got out of bed and moved around. There was a slight pain in his right calf. He lifted the sick pants to see that there was a large bruise on the calf, but there was no pain in the muscles, and the bones were no problem.
"We also found it strange that after coming out there, the injury seemed to have alleviated suddenly." Wei Dong could not mention "painting" in front of outsiders, even if those people were not listening to him.
"That Mr. Tweet is kind..." Ke Xun directly simplified "Picture Tweet" to Mr. Tweet.
"We think so, the reason why we can heal the injury so quickly is to prepare for the next step..." Wei Dong cruelly told the truth.
"..." Ke Xun ran a few difficult leg presses by the window sill, and shocked the patients lying next to them, thinking that this kid was coming to the ward to make trouble.
"Bed 84, hurry up and leave the hospital before noon!" The nurse with a cold expression came in and gave an ultimatum, "Also, someone asked about your bed just now, maybe it was a visit."
Ke Xun retracted his leg on the window sill and adjusted his blue and white medical gown: "How about it, can I see it like this now? Will it look sick?"
Wei Dong feels that the other party is more vigorous than himself, and he looks like a sick person: "The glory is not diminished back then.
"I haven't received a visiting bouquet in my life..." Ke Xun returned to the hospital bed at a speed of 100 meters, covered with a quilt and leaned against the pillow.
Wei Dong was about to say: Mu Yiran returned to city s early, and even Qin Ci returned to city x...
The door to the ward was pushed open, and it was Zhu Haowen who walked in, carrying a small fruit basket in his hand. The sealed red Fuji in the cold storage...
"Hao Wen'er is a local in city b. She lives near, so I'm sorry not to come to see you." Wei Dong plans to borrow a stool from the clinic for Zhu Haowen to sit on.
However, Zhu Haowen decided to stand and put the small fruit basket in his hand on the table next to him: "I have inquired about some art museums in the past two days. That place was indeed a spring apartment in the past. The developer originally wanted to disperse those nail households. I also used some methods..."
After all, these things have something to do with the painting, so Weidong still pulled the isolation curtain of the hospital bed as if to avoid suspicion. In the eyes of outsiders, he probably thought that the nursing staff who accompanied the bed were helping the patient with changing clothes or helping to urinate... …
"Back then, there was a lot of news about the violent clearance of the developers, and it seemed that the news was blocked. From the relocation house near the art gallery, I can still find out some things. Legend has it that the place was cursed by the people in the spring dorm. Hong Kong. The developer is also very superstitious, so I looked at it with a Feng Shui master, and finally settled the Chunsun Apartment with rhinos and elephants. The art gallery was simply called the Rhinoceros Art Museum." Zhu Haowen still said these things consistently. 'S expressionless face.
"I also checked some legends about the Rhinoceros Art Museum from the Internet, especially about the Internet celebrity restaurant below the art museum. Many people say that if you go there to eat late at night, you will see strange things." Wei Dongna I took out my phone and clicked, "Unexpectedly, the more rumors of this kind, the more popular the restaurant."
"Something strange?" Ke Xun asked.
"The most common saying is that you will see a flash of shadow, and that shadow is often dressed in red." Wei Dong pointed to a message and read it out.
Zhu Haowen spoke again: "I just want to know, is the situation you have experienced before and this time similar?"
Ke Xun thought for a while: "This time it seems to be extra real. The previous system game style is stronger and the NPC is more mechanized. I think the location this time is very critical. The picture and the real world have overlapped, leading to the realization of many scenes. Very realistic restoration."
Ke Xun looked at the thin isolation curtain: "Can't say more, we can discuss some things in the group."
Zhu Haowen seems to be interested in the world in the painting: "I pay more attention to rules and logic. As long as the world is not arranged arbitrarily, it is a reasonable existence."
Wei Dong looked at Zhu Haowen and was very thankful that he had ended his history of being a roommate with this person. If he had not experienced life and death in the painting together, the person in front of him would really look like the NPC arranged in the painting...
Wei Dong looked at the "flesh and blood" Ke Xun again. He was drinking water with a large mug, and suddenly he felt a sense of happiness of being embraced by the real world.
"Don't you old thief stare at me?" Ke Xun drank the water and was able to free up one eye to aim at Wei Dong.
"Plus those two, we will be five people in total. See you then." Zhu Haowen said lightly, in a tone like a cold head teacher in a freshman class introducing the students: let's get to know them.
...
After Zhu Haowen left, Ke Xun was discharged from the hospital and took the train back to his hometown Z City with Weidong.
City Z and City B are not far away, and it takes more than two hours to take the train. There are very few people in the carriages at this time today, and there are no other passengers around the two.
Wei Dong leaned back in his chair and squinted, opening his eyes and seeing Ke Xun facing the phone silly.
"What can make you happy so unimpeded?" Wei Dong rubbed his sleepy eyes.
Ke Xun laughed a few times, his eyes never leaving the phone screen: "Have you ever thought about it, after we leave the painting, what attitude will we immediately plunge into real life?"
"Can the omnipotent mobile phone tell you this?" Weidong habitually turned on the mobile phone, "Mobile phone, please tell me, who is the most lustful man in the world?"
Ke Xun directly ignored Wei Dong's words: "Dr. Qin said in the group yesterday. He rushed back from city b to city x that day and was immediately scheduled for a major operation. He is the chief surgeon and the operation was very successful. "
"Dr. Qin is also a person who is used to seeing big scenes. The general blood and blood will never make him shake his hand." Wei Dong easily eliminated a big red ball. The hand feels very refreshing, and it feels like he is silent on those paintings. Fight against it.
"The other one," Ke Xun said of "the other." The eyebrows didn't seem to belong to him anymore, like an inexpressible joy from the apex of his heart, slowly spreading to the corner of his eyebrows.
Weidong has rarely seen Ke Xun show a similar expression. Although Ke Xun has not shown depression in these years, he is also indulging in joy when he is with his brothers, but Weidong always feels that Ke Xun has retained part, and that part may be It was left to the real-since Ke Xun's parents had an accident, he never showed the carefree smile he had when he was a teenager.
Although Mu Yiran is an unattainable international legend for Weidong Ke Xun who lives in Z City, if he can make his buddies happy from the heart, Weidong hopes this fairy-like person. It is enough to be able to press the cloud head and stay in the world for a longer time, even if I can make myself laugh like this a few times.
"Have you heard? Are you hungry again after eating the KFC family bucket?" Ke Xun gently pulled Wei Dong's head.
"Who's family stabbed me?"
"..."
Wei Dong blinked vigorously, trying to hold back the tears that were about to overflow: "Well, I didn't hear clearly just now, what happened to the boss?"
Ke Xun took the trouble to say it again: "Two hours after leaving city b, he appeared at a certain famous painting auction site in Hong Kong."
"Two hours? It takes three hours to fly from city b to Guangzhou, right? How come it takes only two hours to get to Hong Kong?" Wei Dong feels that he is sometimes quite brainy.
Ke Xun didn't think about this issue seriously. In his imagination, Mu Yiran should be picked up directly by some mysterious person as soon as he walked out of the art museum. Everyone dressed up as a horror empire...
"That's probably going to Hong Kong by private jet." Weidong once again saw the divine distance between the boss and ordinary people, and couldn't help but talk again: "Ke Er, I still feel that the boss is too far away from us. Far away... In fact, many people around us are pretty good, such as Hao Wen'er."
"Who is Hao Wen'er?" Ke Xun raised his eyes from the phone blankly.
"forget it."
Ke Xun had a deep dream, in which he was walking non-stop, but he couldn't get out of the verdant bamboo forest.
Mu Yiran was not far ahead, but he could never reach there. He wanted to call the other party's name, but the voice of the exit turned into a breeze into the forest...
Ke Xun opened his eyes and woke up. He directly faced Wei Dong's big face that came up close. Ke Xun's hand stroked as if calling for help: "Don’t turn your eyes anymore. It reminds me of Wangfu’s Lord. Home..."
"I finally woke up." Wei Dong's face was far away from Ke Xun's sight, and the area returned to normal.
Ke Xun woke up completely, the fatigue and pain all over his body was gone. Only then did he see that he was in a hospital ward. He vaguely remembered that he felt particularly tired after coming out of the painting, and then he lay on his face happily. Mu Yiran fell asleep on his back...
Perhaps because of Mu Yiran, I don’t seem to be as obsessed with offensive and defensive positions as before...
Ke Xun patted his head and almost fell...No, attack! Must attack! Never fall behind!
Wei Dong opened his mouth for a while.
Ke Xun looked at Wei Dong who was sitting beside him eating potato chips: "Hurry up and shake my bed, don't sit down, and peel me an apple! There are people who serve patients like this, hurry up, I Drink water! I want to eat a peeled apple!"
"Where do I go to buy you apples in summer? Do you want to eat the Red Fuji in the cold storage? Generally, people who just want to eat apples just have a baby..." Weidong stopped eating potato chips. When talking about tuberculosis, I started to find the rocker on the side of the bed to shake the bed.
"Isn't the apple peeled as standard equipment in the ward..." Ke Xun's upper body was slowly shaken, with a graceful smile on his face, "Then who, hurry up, I want to drink water."
Weidong directly handed over a large mug with thick lines.
"Don't you have to get a straw? Is there such a way that allows patients to drink water directly?! Can't you be more delicate?!" Ke Xun finally saw the big ward he was in, and actually lived with six patients. In addition, there are more than 20 people in Diliu Dangcheng.
Among the six patients, only Ke Xun did not have a plaster cast. Ke Xun moved his feet through the quilt, and found that he was still very flexible. He bent his knees again, and there was no obstacle: "Tong Tzu, my legs are fine. Which one did you fold?"
Weidong really thought about it carefully: "I can't remember...Anyway, the big guy took you to the hospital with his hands, took a film and said it was all right, it was basically a skin injury. The doctor urged you to leave the hospital this morning. I can't bear to wake you up, so I let you sleep for three hours."
Ke Xun simply got out of bed and moved around. There was a slight pain in his right calf. He lifted the sick pants to see that there was a large bruise on the calf, but there was no pain in the muscles, and the bones were no problem.
"We also found it strange that after coming out there, the injury seemed to have alleviated suddenly." Wei Dong could not mention "painting" in front of outsiders, even if those people were not listening to him.
"That Mr. Tweet is kind..." Ke Xun directly simplified "Picture Tweet" to Mr. Tweet.
"We think so, the reason why we can heal the injury so quickly is to prepare for the next step..." Wei Dong cruelly told the truth.
"..." Ke Xun ran a few difficult leg presses by the window sill, and shocked the patients lying next to them, thinking that this kid was coming to the ward to make trouble.
"Bed 84, hurry up and leave the hospital before noon!" The nurse with a cold expression came in and gave an ultimatum, "Also, someone asked about your bed just now, maybe it was a visit."
Ke Xun retracted his leg on the window sill and adjusted his blue and white medical gown: "How about it, can I see it like this now? Will it look sick?"
Wei Dong feels that the other party is more vigorous than himself, and he looks like a sick person: "The glory is not diminished back then.
"I haven't received a visiting bouquet in my life..." Ke Xun returned to the hospital bed at a speed of 100 meters, covered with a quilt and leaned against the pillow.
Wei Dong was about to say: Mu Yiran returned to city s early, and even Qin Ci returned to city x...
The door to the ward was pushed open, and it was Zhu Haowen who walked in, carrying a small fruit basket in his hand. The sealed red Fuji in the cold storage...
"Hao Wen'er is a local in city b. She lives near, so I'm sorry not to come to see you." Wei Dong plans to borrow a stool from the clinic for Zhu Haowen to sit on.
However, Zhu Haowen decided to stand and put the small fruit basket in his hand on the table next to him: "I have inquired about some art museums in the past two days. That place was indeed a spring apartment in the past. The developer originally wanted to disperse those nail households. I also used some methods..."
After all, these things have something to do with the painting, so Weidong still pulled the isolation curtain of the hospital bed as if to avoid suspicion. In the eyes of outsiders, he probably thought that the nursing staff who accompanied the bed were helping the patient with changing clothes or helping to urinate... …
"Back then, there was a lot of news about the violent clearance of the developers, and it seemed that the news was blocked. From the relocation house near the art gallery, I can still find out some things. Legend has it that the place was cursed by the people in the spring dorm. Hong Kong. The developer is also very superstitious, so I looked at it with a Feng Shui master, and finally settled the Chunsun Apartment with rhinos and elephants. The art gallery was simply called the Rhinoceros Art Museum." Zhu Haowen still said these things consistently. 'S expressionless face.
"I also checked some legends about the Rhinoceros Art Museum from the Internet, especially about the Internet celebrity restaurant below the art museum. Many people say that if you go there to eat late at night, you will see strange things." Wei Dongna I took out my phone and clicked, "Unexpectedly, the more rumors of this kind, the more popular the restaurant."
"Something strange?" Ke Xun asked.
"The most common saying is that you will see a flash of shadow, and that shadow is often dressed in red." Wei Dong pointed to a message and read it out.
Zhu Haowen spoke again: "I just want to know, is the situation you have experienced before and this time similar?"
Ke Xun thought for a while: "This time it seems to be extra real. The previous system game style is stronger and the NPC is more mechanized. I think the location this time is very critical. The picture and the real world have overlapped, leading to the realization of many scenes. Very realistic restoration."
Ke Xun looked at the thin isolation curtain: "Can't say more, we can discuss some things in the group."
Zhu Haowen seems to be interested in the world in the painting: "I pay more attention to rules and logic. As long as the world is not arranged arbitrarily, it is a reasonable existence."
Wei Dong looked at Zhu Haowen and was very thankful that he had ended his history of being a roommate with this person. If he had not experienced life and death in the painting together, the person in front of him would really look like the NPC arranged in the painting...
Wei Dong looked at the "flesh and blood" Ke Xun again. He was drinking water with a large mug, and suddenly he felt a sense of happiness of being embraced by the real world.
"Don't you old thief stare at me?" Ke Xun drank the water and was able to free up one eye to aim at Wei Dong.
"Plus those two, we will be five people in total. See you then." Zhu Haowen said lightly, in a tone like a cold head teacher in a freshman class introducing the students: let's get to know them.
...
After Zhu Haowen left, Ke Xun was discharged from the hospital and took the train back to his hometown Z City with Weidong.
City Z and City B are not far away, and it takes more than two hours to take the train. There are very few people in the carriages at this time today, and there are no other passengers around the two.
Wei Dong leaned back in his chair and squinted, opening his eyes and seeing Ke Xun facing the phone silly.
"What can make you happy so unimpeded?" Wei Dong rubbed his sleepy eyes.
Ke Xun laughed a few times, his eyes never leaving the phone screen: "Have you ever thought about it, after we leave the painting, what attitude will we immediately plunge into real life?"
"Can the omnipotent mobile phone tell you this?" Weidong habitually turned on the mobile phone, "Mobile phone, please tell me, who is the most lustful man in the world?"
Ke Xun directly ignored Wei Dong's words: "Dr. Qin said in the group yesterday. He rushed back from city b to city x that day and was immediately scheduled for a major operation. He is the chief surgeon and the operation was very successful. "
"Dr. Qin is also a person who is used to seeing big scenes. The general blood and blood will never make him shake his hand." Wei Dong easily eliminated a big red ball. The hand feels very refreshing, and it feels like he is silent on those paintings. Fight against it.
"The other one," Ke Xun said of "the other." The eyebrows didn't seem to belong to him anymore, like an inexpressible joy from the apex of his heart, slowly spreading to the corner of his eyebrows.
Weidong has rarely seen Ke Xun show a similar expression. Although Ke Xun has not shown depression in these years, he is also indulging in joy when he is with his brothers, but Weidong always feels that Ke Xun has retained part, and that part may be It was left to the real-since Ke Xun's parents had an accident, he never showed the carefree smile he had when he was a teenager.
Although Mu Yiran is an unattainable international legend for Weidong Ke Xun who lives in Z City, if he can make his buddies happy from the heart, Weidong hopes this fairy-like person. It is enough to be able to press the cloud head and stay in the world for a longer time, even if I can make myself laugh like this a few times.
"Have you heard? Are you hungry again after eating the KFC family bucket?" Ke Xun gently pulled Wei Dong's head.
"Who's family stabbed me?"
"..."
Wei Dong blinked vigorously, trying to hold back the tears that were about to overflow: "Well, I didn't hear clearly just now, what happened to the boss?"
Ke Xun took the trouble to say it again: "Two hours after leaving city b, he appeared at a certain famous painting auction site in Hong Kong."
"Two hours? It takes three hours to fly from city b to Guangzhou, right? How come it takes only two hours to get to Hong Kong?" Wei Dong feels that he is sometimes quite brainy.
Ke Xun didn't think about this issue seriously. In his imagination, Mu Yiran should be picked up directly by some mysterious person as soon as he walked out of the art museum. Everyone dressed up as a horror empire...
"That's probably going to Hong Kong by private jet." Weidong once again saw the divine distance between the boss and ordinary people, and couldn't help but talk again: "Ke Er, I still feel that the boss is too far away from us. Far away... In fact, many people around us are pretty good, such as Hao Wen'er."
"Who is Hao Wen'er?" Ke Xun raised his eyes from the phone blankly.
"forget it."
