"OK."
Xu Shi said no more, closed his eyes, and quietly waited for the medicine to take effect.
The process seemed slow, but the discomfort wasn't as intense as he had imagined. Instead, it would come unexpectedly every now and then, making him feel uneasy.
I wasn't prepared at all. This medicine needs to be improved... As he complained, his consciousness began to blur, and he felt himself falling uncontrollably.
"Smooth and silky, lick slowly~"
"Has he arrived? The Buddha, perhaps?"
"I'm a nimble dog from the mountains!"
"Ahelushi, come here, come here, come here..."
It was that familiar black sea again, with strange, ethereal whispers.
But when he tried his best to pull himself together and opened his eyes again, he couldn't find the anchor point that should have been there as before.
However, Xu was surprised to find that he seemed to have more freedom of movement. Before, he could only swim, but this time he could walk as if he were on flat ground.
And there was always a guiding force in his mind, leading him in a certain direction.
I don't know how much time passed.
Just as he felt his legs were getting thinner, the black seawater suddenly receded completely in an instant.
Light returned.
Xu Shi was stung so badly that he could barely open his eyes. After a lot of effort, he finally realized that he was still lying on the operating table.
"Did it succeed?"
He asked instinctively, but when he turned around, he saw that the place was empty. Su Lin, Jiang Chengcheng, and Xie Qingyan were nowhere to be found.
That's strange.
Xu Shi didn't require them to stay with him 24 hours a day, but given their personalities, shouldn't at least one of them stay behind?
He shook his head and got out of bed, but didn't feel any changes in his body for a while.
But he suddenly noticed that the equipment around him seemed to have aged considerably and was covered with a thick layer of dust.
Um?
What happened?
Xu Shi felt something was strange, so he got dressed and opened the door.
The view outside the door made his eyes widen.
Instead of the neat and solemn corridor of my memory, there was a scene of broken walls and ruins, with the smell of blood and gunpowder in the air, and alarms and wails rising and falling.
!
Xu Shi frowned, but before he could react, a figure not far away seemed to sense something and slowly turned around.
He held a knife in his hand, its blade gleaming coldly.
Xu Shi's eyes widened.
"You...drowned in the river?"
(End of this chapter)
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