"Where am I?" Lin Xuan opened his eyes groggily and found himself lying on a hard dissection table. Under the light, there seemed to be a large brain holding a scalpel.
Lin Xuan: ? ? ?
Am I... in hell, or am I still dreaming?
Maybe I'm still dreaming!
Lin Xuan feigned composure and slowly closed his eyes, then opened them again. This time, he still saw a brain-shaped object... Hmm? Li Brain-Shaped Classmate?!
She sat up abruptly, and before she could even speak, the movement aggravated her wounds, and a piercing pain instantly spread throughout her body, making it difficult for her to even breathe too heavily.
As his memories returned, Lin Xuan stared at the nearly torn, bandaged wounds on his body, feeling somewhat lost.
Is he... dead or alive? A wound of this severity would normally be cut off on the spot, what's abnormal is this. And what's with Li Naohua in front of me? Did he treat this wound?
"Lin Xuan, you're awake."
Noticing Lin Xuan's actions, Li Naohua put down her scalpel and politely and kindly helped him up, saying, "Your injury is quite serious, don't move around too much."
"Uh, thank you." Lin Xuan thanked him subconsciously, then asked, "But where am I? What happened to me?"
“This is a hospital. I am... My family member is the chief surgeon here. You were attacked by thugs on your way back and were injured. This place is very close to the scene of the crime, so I took the opportunity to bring you here.”
is that so?
A thug attack?
What kind of thug could bite him right through? And what was with that red moon? He seemed to have seen a woman at the end.
A cool and stylish woman in a leather jacket!
That woman looks familiar, like I've seen her somewhere before... Oh, right, isn't that Li Naohua's older sister?!
Thinking of this, ignoring his wounds, Lin Xuan struggled to get out of bed, staggered to the bedside, reached out and grabbed the curtains and pulled them hard.
Outside the window, a bright red full moon hangs in the sky, like a huge blood-red eyeball. And within this eyeball, there seems to be a sleeping figure, indistinct, as if high above, looking down from above.
In the figure's hands, there seemed to be an antique-looking box, more like the kind of box that bus ticket sellers, who only appear in books, have lost to the annals of history, would carry.
What are all these things?
Is he still dreaming? But what's wrong with Li Naohua? His dreams shouldn't feature real people, and they never have.
"What did you see?"
Seeing Lin Xuan's insistence, Li Naohua did not stop him, allowing him to see the outside world for himself.
"What did I see?...I saw a red moon, a figure, and a box."
Lin Xuan blurted it out instinctively, too shocked to care about the ridicule and disdain he would receive after saying it, but...
"Hmm, not bad, not bad."
Lin Xuan: ? ? ?
"Congratulations, you can be discharged from the hospital!"
Discharged from the hospital?
Hearing this, Lin Xuan absentmindedly touched his chest. The area that should have been in excruciating pain was now completely numb. However, as he noticed the wound, the pain slowly began to return...
Seemingly understanding something, Lin Xuan almost frantically tore off the bandages on his body. Underneath the bandages, his skin was completely intact, without even a scar. There was no wound at all.
What exactly happened?
Lin Xuan couldn't tell which was real and which was fake. Had his dream of many years become reality, or was reality his dream all along?
Just as Lin Xuan was feeling lost, Li Naohua pulled a bloodstained admission notice from his mind, wiped it clean on his clothes, and handed it to the dazed Lin Xuan.
"Congratulations, Lin Xuan! This is your admission notice!"
Admission notice? What school...? Hmm? Admission notice for Lingxi University?!
Lin Xuan was still in a daze when he walked out of the hospital.
How did I get an admission notice from Lingxi University without doing anything? Is the university's admission test about being bitten by a thug, or rather, a monster?
Filled with doubt, Lin Xuan looked back at the hospital behind him, and what he saw shocked him.
Mengshan...a branch of a mental hospital?!
This? He, I... Does this mean he has a mental illness, or that all of this is just his imagination, that he's still dreaming?
Patting his cheeks, Lin Xuan looked at the admission notice in his hand again, thought for a moment, and then took it out.
Since it's probably just a dream anyway, I might as well see what this Lingxi University admission notice says.
'Congratulations, Lin Xuan, on your admission to Lingxi University! We are extending an invitation... Note: A student card is attached to the back of this admission notice. The student card is for internal use only at Lingxi University.'
The front of the notice was unremarkable, except for the mention of student cards at the end, which puzzled Lin Xuan. He didn't even know where the university gate was, yet they had student cards?
He subconsciously flipped the page to the back, and there it was—a student ID card with his photo on it, but…
Name: Lin Xuan.
Branch: Mengshan Mental Hospital
Talent rating: SS
Skill Name: [Dreamer]!
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