Silence, nothingness, chaos...
Do people have a spirit body first, or a body first
Where does this nothingness exist
In the blur, a consciousness gradually recovered, as if he heard some weird and rapid beating sounds around him, a kind of whispering sound.
The light... dilutes the darkness, does it come from the eyes... the eyes...
The consciousness can think of more, and some pain also emerges. The huge pain spreads everywhere, spreads, and impacts, making the faint light of consciousness almost shattered as if it was hit by a strong wind... But at this time, the consciousness seemed to be Another voice was heard.
It doesn't seem to come from the side, but from the chaos.
"Xianjun? Xianjun? They say you're dead, read your suicide note, come out if you're still alive?"
That voice seemed to be calling, Xianjun? die? still alive
The consciousness listened to these words, thinking about what they meant, and suddenly more things came to life, Xianjun, Xianjun... The more the consciousness became clearer, but the less it felt the chaos, the The call faded away.
Xianjun? Salty, Gu Jun...
When I think of this name, my consciousness suddenly surges like a sea tide, accompanied by great pain, Gu Jun, my name is Gu Jun.
But I, am I already dead
That was Wu Shiyu's voice just now... Didn't she go back? She didn't go back!
A lot of chaotic thoughts arise in panic, more recovery, everything is rushing back... Xianyu, you can't go back.
"Where am I?" Gu Jun only saw the darkness, complete darkness, but he could feel his own existence, as if he was still inside a body, but he couldn't open his eyes, or even move slightly, the pain But nothing less.
His consciousness became clearer, he remembered something, and he was about to open the system panel in his mind...
However, his spirit also seemed to be paralyzed, and he felt in a trance after such a movement, and the panel that could be opened at any time before was unable to open it now.
Don't even have the mental power to open the system... He vaguely remembered that his final mental erosion rate was displayed as 49%.
49%, just a little bit more than half, if more than half, can I still wake up
"But what's going on now?"
Gu Jun remembered that he had already cut his neck, and the exact pain at that time told him that the carotid artery had been cut, and he should have intracranial hemorrhage, and his heart seemed unable to bear it. Now this is... I became a ghost
He didn't feel like it, and the strange sounds and slapping sounds around him gradually became clearer, and this kind of rustling sound was a little familiar...
"Where did I hear it?" Gu Jun tried his best to recall, but he didn't dare to use his mental power too violently.
After a long time, he suddenly remembered.
When walking through the dense forest on the deserted island, both he and Wu Shiyu heard this kind of rustling sound, which seemed to be made by something stepping on dead leaves and broken branches, but when they looked around in the dark, , but no figure was found.
Pat Pat pat pat pat pat…
Those weird flapping sounds were rhythmic, and accompanied by some slight sounds that seemed to be squeezed out of the throat.
For some reason, Gu Jun felt that it was a kind of language. Right now, it seemed that something was walking through the woods and speaking.
"Xian Yu, are you there?" He shouted a few times in his heart, and tried to sense it again, but he didn't realize at all that she should not be in the dream world.
Because at that time, he could feel that she had jumped into that space crack, and the calling just now was probably just a product of his subconscious mind.
"Could it be that I was saved by some existence?" Gu Jun thought calmly.
He is a person who is afraid of death. He chose to commit suicide because it was the only way he could shatter that nightmare. Now he doesn't seem to be dead, is the power of that nightmare still there? What is your state? Are you okay in Dongzhou
He thought for a while, and then listened to the strange noises around him for a while.
"Locked-in syndrome."
Gu Jun suddenly remembered this rare disease. Due to brainstem lesions, the patient is in his current state. He is conscious, has no hearing problems, responds to painful stimuli, but cannot speak, and his limbs are completely paralyzed.
This disease is also one of the many medical problems faced by human beings, and there is no standard and effective medical method.
But he remembered that some patients can still move their eyes and communicate with the outside world in this way.
"If my condition is similar to locked-in syndrome, go for it, my eyeballs should be able to move..."
He had lost control of his limbs, torso, neck, and head, and was just trying to muster all his imaginary strength into his eyes.
"Move, move..." He gritted his teeth imaginatively, "Just move!"
Suddenly, it seemed that some perception was connected, and he felt a familiar feeling, the feeling of eyes.
To be precise, it is the eyeball, but not the eyelid.
Gu Jun rolled his two eyeballs with difficulty, and then he heard the slapping sound stop, and then became more abrupt, as if quite surprised!
"Yes, I'm not dead yet, I can hear it." He said in his heart, trying to roll his eyeballs again.
Suddenly, it seemed as if his eyelids had been pulled, and it seemed that this feeling was just false, but there was a dark light rushing, which instantly made his eyeballs hurt.
A fresh pain, it seems I'm really not dead yet...
The consciousness became clearer, and the focus of the eyes was regained. Gu Jun suddenly saw the faces of a few strange creatures looking down. They were about the size of a cat, covered with brown hair, and pointed With a long mouth and a pair of small black eyes, it looks like some kind of giant rodent...
Giant rats? Gu Jun was so scared that he almost fainted and went back to the chaos. A revenge mouse? Am I in the land of the dead
But the background around them seems to be the dense forest on the deserted island, twisted and withered trees, that's all.
Suddenly, the eyelids of both eyes were closed again, and he could only see darkness again.
Pat pat, the chaotic slapping sounds sounded again, but this time, he could understand the meaning.
In the dream world, if the other party is willing to let you understand, then you can communicate in any language... He heard at least five different whispers.
"This guy is awake, listening to us."
"Of course, our method is very effective."
"Shall we eat him? First peel the skin and then remove the guts. It's delicious."
"No, he swallowed that room, we can't digest it."
"Just a little more spice."
"It's all said no!"
"Then what should we do with him? Throw him into the sea?"
"No, he's valuable, he'll be a good tribute, valuable..."
"Oh yes yes yes, tribute! How can this man be able to top a hundred grouse, a hundred quail, and a hundred wild pheasants!"
"One hundred!? Are you crazy? Stupid Zug, stupid Zug!"
"Then, then... fifty of each?"
"Honest Zuge! Hey, fellow Zuge folks, let me tell you, this man is worth at least a thousand grouse, a thousand quail, and a thousand wild pheasants!"
"One thousand!?" Those anxious slapping sounds seemed to be exclaimed, "Then pay him tribute, won't our ancestral tribes not need to pay tribute this year?"
"At least, I mean at least, it is possible to not need to pay tribute next year."
"Him tribute, he must be paid tribute!" They all cheered.
Hearing this, Gu Jun anxiously tried to roll his eyeballs, trying to attract the attention of these creatures named "Zug"...
But none of the Zugs answered him any more, they just went on excitedly talking about how much he was worth in terms of grouse, quail, and pheasant.
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