Rising: Ten Thousand Years

Chapter 563: letter

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in the corridor.

Xun Shifei paced back and forth with an anxious look on his face, but kept mumbling: "What should I do? What should I do? How can I cure Li Zhen? What should I do?"

Yanagisawa Megumi also sat on the stool and sighed, exhausted his thoughts, and kept thinking about what method could be used to cure insomnia.

Many people came.

The deans of the Kyushu Academy of Sciences all looked gloomy and silent.

For four whole days, something so big happened, and it was difficult for the outside world to know about it. Some foreign emperors also gathered here, racking their brains to think of a solution.

Liu Jinghong sat there crying and choking: "What should we do? Before, I just thought that Master Li was in a bad mood or had occasional insomnia, and no one took it to heart. But now, who can think of just I just can't sleep, but it can do so much harm to people. Master Li, who was once such a refined person, was driven like an angry lion, why is this happening?"

"Liping, please think of a solution quickly. Master Li has already had the idea of committing suicide."

After Liu Jinghong finished speaking, he started to cry again.

The people in the corridor were stunned when they heard this, and then sighed heavily.

Xun Shifei walked alone to a deserted corner, sat on the stairs and sighed: "Is there too much aura around you, which makes you unable to breathe? Junior, you have already brought so much to this world at such a young age. With so many conveniences, you are like a god in this world. Are you really jealous of talented people?"

While talking, Xun Shifei actually shed tears.

"I didn't realize it when you and I were fighting openly and secretly before. Now that you have collapsed, I realize how important you are to this country and how important you are to this world. How important you are to me. My only confidant and brother in my life. , Colleague. Mr. Xun is born with a proud heart and is looked down upon by everyone, but he sincerely admires you. He also imagined that he would live here after retirement and chat with you all day long, but you... "

At this time, a staff member came to report.

"Sir, the news has leaked."

Xun Shifei asked: "What was leaked?"

"The news about Dean Li's insomnia leaked out. The more rumors spread, the more outrageous it became. At first, people said that Dean Li had been unable to sleep for four days. Later, some people said that Dean Li had been unable to sleep for half a year. Now it is even more rumored They said Dean Li was dying."

"presumptuous!"

Xun Shifei was furious: "Who dares to spread rumors? Li Zhen has only been insomnia for four days. Who is so bold as to say that he is dying? Immediately notify all states, counties, counties and towns. Once any rumors are found, , Those who spread rumors will be severely punished immediately.”

"Well, it can be done. However, the people will panic. Now we realize how important Li Zhen is to our empire. If Dean Li really has three strengths and two weaknesses, this empire... I am afraid it will be crumbling. "

Xun Shifei was silent.

It was only now that he felt what Dinghai Shenzhen was. What is a spiritual leader

After the news of Li Zhen's insomnia was leaked, the chain reaction was that the Kyushu Academy of Sciences was shut down. The emperors of 68 countries were panicked, wondering whether they would continue to participate in the Human Co-Prosperity Society.

But now, the people of New Kyushu are beginning to falter. People are panicking.

It turns out that the world has already revolved around one person without even realizing it. That is Li Zhen.

Xun Shifei took a deep breath and wiped his tears: "It is better to block than to block. Let's block and block at the same time. Post announcements everywhere to truthfully tell the truth about Li Zhen's insomnia. Offer a reward nationwide to anyone who can cure Li Zhen. If you suffer from insomnia, you will be immediately rewarded with 10 million gold coupons. If anyone provides a valuable method, you will be rewarded with a million gold coupons."

"OK."

“…”

On that day, news spread from Quancheng County to various places in New Kyushu.

In Hangcheng County, after Zhang Meng received the news, he immediately shouted: "Immediately print 100,000 reward leaflets and distribute them to all areas of Hangcheng County. Make sure everyone sees it. Let's find a solution together."

"yes!"

In Hangcheng County, the people were in chaos.

"Insomnia?"

"Who has a good idea?"

"I know the pain of insomnia. It's so painful. You can go without eating for a day, but you can't go without sleeping for a day. If you don't sleep for more than two days, you will die. Li Zhen... This, four days?"

"I have a solution."

"I've heard of a local method..."

On that day, Hangcheng County received hundreds of strange and bizarre native methods.

Zhang Meng gathered a large group of people to personally test whether those methods were effective. First of all, they had to be ruled out as harmless.

It’s not just Hangcheng County.

All states, counties, and counties across the country are all in such a scene.

Not only are the people thinking hard about ways to treat insomnia, but many officials are also racking their brains. Curing Li Zhen, if someone can do it, he will become famous in just one sentence.

That night, tens of thousands of messages entered the Quancheng County branch office.

Thousands of staff began to classify and organize these methods, and then began to find people to experiment.

The next night, one hundred and six native methods were gathered and sent to Laoshan.

That night, someone was assigned to serve Li Zhen and he began to use these methods.

At the same time, several methods are used simultaneously. If it doesn't work, immediately try the next batch of methods.

The night passed.

Li Zhen became more and more haggard. He sat on the bedside with his eyes blankly in a daze.

Six days.

His eyes were sunken, and his whole body had lost a lot of weight.

He was originally thin, but now, it is not an exaggeration to describe him as skinny.

But now, Li Zhen doesn't even have the energy to speak or lose his temper.

From the initial anger of not being able to sleep, it gradually turned into weakness, listlessness, and dejection. And despair.

Liu Jinghong came to Li Zhen's bed again, swallowed his saliva, and said in a trembling voice: "Master Li, the sun is nice outside, why don't you get some sunshine?"

Li Zhen showed a peaceful smile: "Jinghong, don't bother me. You only need to do three things well in this life."

Liu Jinghong asked, wondering what Li Zhen meant by this.

Li Zhen said: "First, do your own thing well. I have done it well, and I have moved forward towards my grand ambition, and I have lived up to the first thing. Second, I have not paid attention to other people's affairs. I have not done this. I always want to let the people in the world live a better and better life. Third, cooperate with God. Everyone’s destiny is determined. Maybe when my destiny is reached, I just need to wait to cooperate with God. When will it happen? If you say leave, I will go with it.”

"Master Li, please cheer up."

Li Zhen smiled and patted Liu Jinghong's head: "The future of this world still has to be left to you. My dream was to be the leader of this world. Like the moonlight, it can also shine in the dark night. It allows you to see the way forward and move forward. I have fulfilled my destiny. Jinghong, what is today's date?"

"Number twenty-five."

"Well, April 1st is almost here."

"It's almost there. There are four days left. This month has 28 days."

"I'll be there to witness it, for sure. Maybe this is the last time I'll be involved."

"Master Li..."

Li Zhen waved his hand to stop him from talking: "Take me out and bask in the sun."

“…”

Under the bright sunshine, Li Zhen huddled in a wicker chair, squinting and enjoying the sun. The sunlight cast a soft light, but it did not stretch his silhouette very long.

Hundreds of people stood beside him, watching him silently.

'Where will a person's soul go after he dies? '

Li Zhen murmured to himself as if dreaming: "Will I meet you? Zhang Zhi..."

——

Ten thousand years ago.

Hanzhong Mental Hospital.

Zhang Zhi, who was wearing a hospital gown, was holding a puppet with the word "Li Zhen" embroidered on his forehead, sitting on a chair in the playground in a daze. Her eyes were dull, and she just looked at everything in front of her in a daze.

Her father and mother stood behind her, looking at her with silent tears.

"Woooo, let's fly."

The laughter of a mental patient could be heard in the distance. It was a delusional man who had been running wildly on the playground with his arms outstretched all day long. He thought he was a fighter...

Zhang Zhi's father looked at this scene, looking at all kinds of weird people, his eyes turned red: "I, I never thought that the daughter I had the highest hopes for, the little proud little girl who got the top prize in the province, would one day Will become a long-term guest here.”

Zhang Zhi's mother had burst into tears. She covered her face and squatted on the ground without making any sound.

A doctor came over and said softly: "Don't disturb her. No matter what sleeping pills she takes, it has no effect. She can only fall asleep naturally, and she will fall asleep from time to time. She is now basking in the sun with her eyes closed, and she is very likely to fall asleep. Now, don’t wake her up.”

Zhang Zhi's mother sobbed: "I promise not to make any sound, I promise."

Zhang Zhi's father secretly wiped away his tears: "What happened to her...? Why did it suddenly become like this?"

The doctor also looked at the girl who was sitting there with a rag doll in his arms with some distress, and sighed in his heart that such a young girl, with such a promising life, has turned out like this.

"Severe insomnia, neurasthenia, and a bit of paranoia. She seems crazy because she is addicted to her own delusional world. Only after experiencing major changes and life transitions, the nerve deep in a person's heart will be This kind of thing is possible only when there is a breakdown. Sorry, our psychiatrist will never be able to get into her heart. If she never wakes up, then we will never know what she has experienced."

Zhang Zhi's father gasped: "Is it caused by a broken love? She was holding a rag doll with the word 'Li Zhen' written on it. She refused to let go no matter what. Is it caused by a broken love? I I must find that bastard, I want him to give me back the daughter I once had, and the pride I once had."

"I can't tell now. The psychiatrist has also noticed this behavior of hers. But what is not sure is whether this character exists in reality or in fantasy. She has deep delusions. Maybe, that person is a figment of her imagination. .”

"fantasy… "

At this time, Zhang Zhi, who was basking in the sun with his eyes squinted, suddenly jumped up, hugged the doll tightly and laughed:

"Li Zhen, can we never be separated? Can I finally be in the same time and space as you? Can I walk into you? You hug me!"

Laughing, Zhang Zhi's tears rolled down his face, and then he sat weakly on the ground again. Continue to be in a daze.

The doctor turned to look at the couple and sighed: "It seems they are imaginary characters."

“…”

——

Ten thousand years later.

Day eight, late at night.

Li Zhen was lying on the bed with his eyes open, but his eyes were no longer so bright. It was desolate and helpless.

As if he remembered something, he struggled to get up from the bed, stepped on the soft cushions specially laid on the floor, and rummaged under the bed.

There were whispers outside the door. So what, Li Zhen ignored it.

Ever since Li Zhen had the idea of committing suicide, this room has never been empty. There are people watching the movement inside 24 hours a day to prevent Li Zhen from committing suicide. And all the angular places in the entire room were covered with cushions.

Li Zhen knew there was someone outside the door, but he didn't care.

But he didn't know that his actions alarmed everyone, and they all rushed over after getting the news. Dozens of pairs of eyes observed him from the peephole set outside the room.

Liu Jinghong whispered: "What are you looking for, teacher?"

Xun Shifei also looked puzzled: "Is that... a letter?"

"Ah, I remembered that an old blind man once gave Master Li a letter and asked him to open it three years later."

"Are we going to tear it down now?"

“…”

Everyone just watched silently. Li Zhen opened the letter silently and read it by the moonlight outside the window.

After reading the letter, Li Zhen was silent for a long time. There was sparkle in his helpless and gloomy eyes. At first there was despair, then relief.

He was like a stone statue that had been stuck there for a long time.

Then he tore the letter into pieces and swallowed it.

I went back to bed and continued to stare blankly with my eyes open...

No one knows what was actually written in that letter.

PS: This book is coming to an end. The hero and heroine are about to finally meet.

My new book has begun and the new journey continues.

Please pay attention to "The King of Hatred".

I know the best medical skills. But I just don’t treat others, you hate me.

I can make small pills that can help people get rid of all kinds of diseases, but I just won’t sell them, bite me.

I have peerless martial arts, but I have to pretend to be a weakling to torture you. It's just a pretense.

—-

Ever since Li Zhengjian was bound to the hatred system, he has been unable to behave well since then.

The morning sun rose, and his silhouette was reflected as he sat on the bedside. He couldn't help but murmur and sigh:

"So lonely..."

(End of chapter)