Chapter 143 Main World 2 "I'm not dreaming."
It was not difficult for Qin Wang to accept the memories, just like when he had just woken up from another world and the fusion of his memories with Gu Bai was very smooth.
Merging with the memory of his own remnant soul should be easier than merging with a stranger, but Qin Wang felt like he was undergoing a cruel torture.
He collapsed on the bed, the cold sweat oozing out soaked the sheets beneath him and stuck to the black hair on his forehead. His eyes were half closed, flashing with alternating pale and scarlet light, his eyes seemed crazy and grinning, only the pain remained unchanged.
He was like a fish thrown onto the shore, or like a plant planted in the desert, breathing with difficulty, trudging through the long memory, trying not to be caught up by the shadow of death behind him.
So many memories flashed through his mind, and in just one night, he went through several of his own lives.
Those strong emotions were compressed into his heart in a very short time. He was glad that he had unplugged all the tubes used to monitor his physical condition, otherwise the doctors who had just left would have rushed over in horror, thinking that he was going to die again just after coming back to life.
When the first ray of morning light shone through the window onto his pale face, he opened his eyelashes tremblingly, and only then did he feel the reality of his existence.
"So..." He covered his chest and uttered in a low voice, "I owe him so much."
None of the eight residual souls spoke; they were all quietly waiting for Qin Wang to absorb and digest them.
Qin Wang took a few rough breaths to calm his violently beating heart.
"So this is the truth, right?" He said, "We are both chosen ones, but we received different missions. I travel through a fixed world, and Zi Yan..." He still felt a shudder when he read the name again, "He is a tasker who travels through multiple worlds, but he didn't expect that the person he met in every world would be me."
"Yes." Wen Ya's voice replied, "After being captured by that headquarters, I took the opportunity to sneak in and found out some things. According to the records there, this kind of situation has never happened before, so they have no way to deal with it."
"I saw it. It's all in your memory, Lu Wufeng." Qin Wang called out the most threatening name accurately. "At that time, you were still in a fused state, and you were the one who dominated the consciousness. It was just that you killed Zi Yan because you revealed the truth to him. At that time, your mind was in a state of confusion, and that's when those things took the opportunity to catch you and forcibly separated you."
"This is also my fault." The mermaid king's voice, as deep as a cello, sounded, "If I hadn't worried too much and let Yanyan get hurt by the beast..."
They fell silent again.
Except for the main soul Qin Wang, none of them had not hurt Jian Ziyan.
"This is why we are willing to return, Lord Soul." This voice belongs to Chen Ke, the king of the apocalypse who recast the world together with Jian Ziyan. "You are the most rational, and you are the only one who has never hurt Xiaoyan. If we must choose someone to lead us, we choose you."
Qin Wang could now feel their feelings and knew that Chen Ke was not lying.
“If possible, who wouldn’t want to maintain their own independent soul and have their lover intact?” Si Wang, who had been the emperor of the universe, whispered, with a lingering coldness in his still young voice, “But we don’t have complete souls, and our souls have been wandering. Both the main soul and the residual soul will gradually weaken and dissipate. By that time, we won’t even have the chance to see him.”
"At least after the fusion... we can still see him through your eyes and touch him through your hands." The omniscient and omnipotent God in another world made a distant voice, "This is enough."
Their words confirmed their feelings.
There were several voices that had never spoken, but Qin Wang could still sense them. No one had any ulterior motives. Every residual soul adjusted its mood and prepared for fusion.
"None of us knows how long the fusion will take." Qin Wang said, "So I hope that during this period of time, you will not act rashly, so as not to scare Zi Yan. Now we don't know the situation over there, and it's hard to say whether he has retained his memory."
"Don't worry, even if we want to do something, we need your body as a medium, and you are the main soul. Without your consent, we can't do anything." Lu Wufeng smiled bitterly, "What's more... We have made this mistake once, how can we make it again?"
Qin Wang nodded and looked at the dim morning light outside the window. It was not until this moment that he felt truly alive.
He was not dead, and Zi Yan was not dead either. A gentle smile appeared at the corner of his lips.
"Go find him, carrying all your feelings and will." Hemera said solemnly, "make up for your regrets in all the worlds."
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Qin Wang and Mei Qingshu's meeting ended faster than he had imagined.
After hearing the news that Qin Wang had woken up, Mei Qingshu didn't even put on makeup. She just put on some clothes and rushed into the garage. She threw her driver out and stepped on the accelerator to the hospital.
When the door of Qin Wang's ward was opened, Qin Wang, who had changed into his normal clothes, and a woman wearing a cheongsam and a jacket, who was out of breath, exchanged greetings.
They looked at each other, with some shock in their eyes and brows.
After a moment of silence, Qin Wang spoke first: "So this is what you look like without makeup, mother."
This voice broke the silence and brought Mei Qingshu back to his senses.
Her eyes turned red for a moment, then quickly returned to normal. She walked in with graceful steps and looked at Qin Wang's face carefully.
"Yes, he is really my son," she said. "When I first heard the news, I thought Xia Han was fooling me."
She paused and looked back: "Are you really okay?"
"Nothing's wrong. I'm even healthier than before." Qin Wang said calmly.
"That's good." Mei Qingshu nodded, and elegantly took out a mask from her jacket pocket and put it on her face. "Then do whatever you want. Don't call me mother until I put on some makeup."
The corner of Qin Wang's mouth twitched, and he deliberately said, "Okay, mother."
Mei Qingshu glanced at him.
Qin Wang smiled, stretched out his arms and gently hugged Mei Qingshu.
"I'm back, Mom," he said. "Don't worry, I'm really fine."
Mei Qingshu stood straight and said "hmm" after a while.
Then she left.
Qin Wang watched her leave the hospital, took out his cell phone and told Xia Han to reschedule the flight to Rongcheng to nine o'clock.
He is going to find his lover.
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Jian Ziyan stayed up all night - without updating, and finally finished reading what he had written previously.
It’s not his fault. He has been away from this book for too long. He was even confused for a moment when he first opened the document. He couldn’t remember the name of his protagonist!
How do you write this?
There was really no other way, so he went back to read what he had written previously and spent some time reorganizing the outline. Only then did he know what he was writing.
Looking at the rising sun, Jian Ziyan sighed, then buried his head in writing another chapter and posting it, telling his readers that he was fine and could continue to collect their cyber blades.
But the good thing is that although all the props and abilities cannot be used, because his soul has become stronger, his physical fitness has also improved a lot, and he is still very energetic after staying up all night.
Jian Ziyan went to wash up again, looked at his face in the mirror, and touched it with his hand.
"It's been a long time since we last met. Now I feel a little strange."
"Didn't you just meet him not long ago?" 419 said, "The holographic projection you created in the artificial intelligence world is your real appearance."
"That's because I really don't know what to make it look like." Jian Ziyan said, "After thinking about it, I think my own face is more pleasing to the eye, and it's not worse than those in the small world."
419 remained silent about his fart.
Jian Ziyan tidied himself up, changed his clothes and went out.
He went to the supermarket first, and when he came out he was carrying a lot of bags of things, and then he went to squeeze into the bus.
419 was simply shocked by his simplicity.
"What's so strange about that? I'm not as wealthy as I am in the small world." Jian Ziyan complained in his mind, "Of course I can save as much as I can!"
"I just didn't expect that you would feel bad about the few dollars for the taxi fare after spending thousands just on supplements, nutritional products, medicines and snacks."
"Who said I'm going home?" Jian Ziyan yawned, squinted his eyes and leaned against the car window, letting the warm sunlight shine on his face, "I'm going to sleep for a while, remember to wake me up at the stop before the Rongcheng Orphanage stop."
“……”419 realized something and wisely shut his mouth.
It takes about an hour and a half to take the bus from where Jian Ziyan lives to Rongcheng Orphanage. When it arrives here, there are almost no passengers on the bus.
Just before arriving at the station, 419 called him up.
Jian Ziyan opened his eyes, and there was no trace of confusion from just waking up in them; he was not asleep.
He picked up the bags and got out of the car.
Looking at this area of old buildings, Jian Ziyan seemed to be talking to himself: "Xiaojiu, tell me, if I keep writing novels, will I have enough money to renovate these buildings one day?"
"You can do it, host." 419 couldn't think of any words to comfort him, so he could only sincerely encourage him, "I like your story."
Jian Ziyan smiled.
As soon as he came in carrying the things, the children playing in the open space saw him at a glance, and immediately ran over cheering and surrounded him.
"Brother Zi Yan!"
"Brother, you are here to see us!"
"Brother Zi Yan, give me a hug—"
Jian Ziyan squatted down and touched the children's heads one by one. He looked up and saw the teacher who was taking care of them also hurried towards him.
"Zi Yan, why are you here again so soon this time?" The young female guardian smiled at him, "Didn't you come just a week ago?"
Jian Ziyan usually comes to the orphanage once a month, and each time he brings a lot of things he bought for the place. Everyone in the orphanage knows him.
"Ah, it's only been a week?" Jian Ziyan smiled brightly, "I always felt like I've been away for a long time, so I wanted to come back and take a look."
The female teacher smiled and shook her head, thinking that he was just making excuses out of kindness.
"The dean is in there, go find him," she said. "He must be very happy to see you again so soon."
Jian Ziyan responded and left the things where they were. The teacher would ask volunteers to help put them in.
He walked through the old-fashioned corridor and came to the dean's office on the third floor.
An old man with gray hair and a kind face opened the door for him in advance. Jian Ziyan raised his hand to knock on the door but stopped halfway, and the two looked at each other.
"Dean Dad."
Jian Ziyan shouted, then raised his hands and hugged the other person.
Ye Bin was stunned for a moment. He raised his hand and hugged Jian Ziyan back. The words he was about to say changed when they reached his lips: "Xiao Yan, you have lost so much weight again."
Jian Ziyan hugged him and said in a muffled voice, "No way, you're wrong."
A trace of heartache flashed in Ye Bin's eyes, and he patted his back gently, just like he treated Jian Ziyan when he was a child.
"Xiao Yan, I've told you many times that I have subsidies from caring people and the government here, and my living conditions have improved a lot. How much stuff did you bring this time? Don't work so hard. You're so young, what will happen if you get sick from working so hard?"
"I didn't bring much. I'm not as desperate as you say." Jian Ziyan nudged him, still unwilling to get up, "I just... haven't seen you for a long time, Dean Dad, I miss you."
He hugged tightly the old man who raised him, and the drifting seed buried deep in his heart finally settled down.
This is why he is determined to come back at all costs. He has no parents or relatives, but this world has his attachment and responsibility.
Ye Bin didn’t know what Jian Ziyan had been through, but as a child he had raised since childhood, he could easily hear the grievances in Jian Ziyan’s heart.
He sighed deeply, not knowing how to persuade this stubborn child.
In order not to worry the dean too much, Jian Ziyan did not stay here for long. He hugged Ye Bin again before leaving under his worried gaze.
"Host, the dean is a very gentle person." 419 said carefully, "I like him."
"Yeah, I like him too." Jian Ziyan smiled. "I am a very stubborn person who tends to go to extremes. It is the dean who has been taking good care of me and has prevented me from becoming a cynical terrorist. I am very grateful to him."
After coming to see his only bond, Jian Ziyan seemed to have let go of a worry and looked relaxed.
It was late autumn at this time. He walked out of the orphanage and stepped on the dry and yellow fallen leaves on the ground. He had no purpose and just stepped on them crisply, listening to the sounds of autumn.
After walking for a while, he felt a little bored, so he took out his mobile phone to check the news.
As soon as he turned on his phone, he immediately received several push notifications, and several news websites were reporting the same news.
"Miracle! The person in charge of Qin Enterprise, who was diagnosed as a vegetative state, has strangely woken up! He is now no different from a normal person!"
"Is it a new breakthrough in the medical field or a miracle from heaven? Qin is not destined to die!"
"Qin Wang, the man in charge of Qin Enterprises, has returned. These people should be afraid and trembling..."
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Um? ? ?
Jian Ziyan's careless eyes suddenly widened three times.
Qin...Qin what?
His heart trembled violently, and he almost dropped his phone into the pile of fallen leaves. ♀
He immediately picked it up and tremblingly clicked on one of the news items. The handsome and heroic face rushed into his eyes.
Jian Ziyan gasped sharply, staring at his phone, his brain coming to a standstill.
Just then, a slight sound of stepping on fallen leaves came from behind him and stopped exactly behind him.
"Would you like to look back at me?" A familiar voice, one that should not exist in this world, sounded, "I want to make sure that I am not dreaming."
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The author has something to say:
I'm laying it on the table. I haven't had time to outline the main world yet (silence)
This chapter is mainly about allowing two miserable people to meet the people who love them.
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