"Um... it hurts!" Lei Dong curled up his body hard and hugged his head tightly. Even though he had to endure it with all his might, there was still a hint of moaning leaking from his teeth. Although he had been used to the pain caused by his weak body at all times, the pain this time was so hasty and so unprepared. Moreover, the source of the pain this time was not the heart of the past, but the head, as if it was about to explode at any time, and only the tremor after the pain was left in his ears, and he completely lost his ability to think.

I don't know how long this situation lasted, but the violent explosion pulled back Lei Dong, who was about to sink into the abyss of pain.

Open your misty eyes and look around, and instantly, you can instantly open your mouth and stuff a cooked duck egg.

This, this, where is this?

I saw the figures around me, fighting to the sky, and blood squirting like rain.

Like thunder and war drums, the sound of countless big smelly feet stomped on him, and his sense of smell gradually recovered, but his mouth and nose were filled with the rich blood and earthy smell that almost made him choke. He was now crawling face down on the ground. When he turned his head, there was a pale skull head aiming at him, a piece of bloody flesh was biting in his mouth, and his uneven teeth were covered with Yin Hong's blood. His empty eyes seemed to lit up the fire of the underworld at any time, and then he jumped up to chew Chen Bin.

A cold air surged from the tailbone of the spine and the spine to the thunderous cerebral cortex. The head seemed to explode again in an instant, but this time it was not pain, but biting cold.

Ah... How could thunder have you seen such a terrifying scene?

A scream distorted from extreme fear blurted out, his heart beat rapidly, giving him the illusion of jumping out of his chest.

Lei Dong wanted to jump up from the ground, but found that his legs and feet were soft and his body was completely uncontrollable, as if this was not his own.

This made Lei Dong even more afraid. Was he paralyzed? Or was he in a nightmare?

Yes, yes, this must be a nightmare, this must be a nightmare. Open your eyes and close your eyes, and you will surely wake up from this seemingly real nightmare.

Wake up! Lei Dong closed his eyes hard and then opened it suddenly. The first intention was the hideous skull, grinning big mouth, as if he was sneering at Lei Dong, mocking him for being too childish.

wake up!

wake up!

Wake up quickly! This is not real! This is not real! This is not real!

wake up!

wake up!

Lei Dong repeated the actions of closing his eyes over and over again, hoping that when he opened his eyes again, he would see the disgusting and familiar white room full of the smell of potion disinfectant.

But he was disappointed. No matter how he tried, what he saw when he opened his eyes again was the terrifying skull that made him tremble all over his body. However, as time went by, his unconscious body was slowly regaining his perception, and the cold and wet touch clearly told him that he was lying between the cold earth and the blood.

calm!

calm!

Be sure to be calm!

Dreams are not real! As long as you observe carefully, you will definitely find abnormalities. Yes, you will definitely find them.

He warned himself over and over again. After the initial panic, Lei Dong quickly calmed down and did not look like a nineteen-year-old boy at all. This may be related to the experience of many disasters since childhood, which gave him a much more mature mentality than his peers.

However, his destiny was not only disappointment, but also disappointment.

Whether it is the restored hearing, smell, or the restored touch, everything tells him that everything in front of him is real, and the real cannot be real anymore, because his fingers that are gushing with blood in front of him will never be faked. He is very familiar with the strange smell of blood.

After careful observation, he found himself in horror.

It is not a modern battlefield with guns and fire, but an ancient battlefield with swords and swords. It is full of ferocious monsters and non-death spirits.

And he himself was a member of the battlefield, or rather, one of them, but now he is in a pile of dead bodies.

boom!

A warrior who had just stepped over him fell to him, his muscles contracted and turned into a scorched corpse. He could not tell the original appearance. A pungent smell of meat was spreading over the surface, making the already unpleasant air even more dirty. Lei Dong felt a sensation in his stomach, holding his breath for several breaths, so that he did not vomit it out on the spot.

Lei Dong clearly saw that a deep red fireball as big as a football flew in the air turned the soldier into this roasted suckling pig.

"There is also magic!" Lei Dong added another sentence in his heart.

"What's going on?" The clearer the mind, the more confused Lei Dong became.

A few minutes ago, he was clearly lying in the ward that made him hate for routine treatment. Because the waiting time was too long, he took out the holographic helmet of the newly launched large online game "War of the Gods" that his father just gave him to him. He was preparing to register an account and go in and see if there is any chance to make extra money and relieve his boredom.

But before I could register an account to enter the game, my heart attack suddenly broke out and fell into a coma. I woke up again and was in a state of sight.

Are you in the game now?

It's impossible, absolutely impossible, Lei Dong immediately threw this ridiculous idea behind his mind.

Although he was only nineteen years old, he had been involved in games for quite some time. In fact, in the era when computers and games were already popular, they grew up in online games.

When he was nine years old, he had already started to sneak into computer graphics and online games.

When he was sixteen years old, he could use a holographic helmet after getting his ID card. He only contacted the holographic game for three years. As a talented and intelligent guy, he quickly joined the ranks of high-end players. If he was not restricted by his own body, it would not be difficult to become the top player. He knew very well the difference between reality and games.

Although many online game companies introduce on their official websites that the simulation of newly developed holographic online games can reach 80% or more, and some even directly exceed 90%. The holographic helmet given to him by his father is said to have reached the historical highest of 93%. In fact, the boastfulness is very high. According to actual comparison, it is considered to be praised for them. The highest level of military use today can reach 60%. A game developer can only achieve 93% before there is a ghost!

Whether it is the strong smell of blood or the cold touch from the ground, everything is really real.

It is not something that the game can simulate, so this makes Lei Dong 100% sure this is neither a dream nor a game.

It was still the stinging pain at the beginning, which was definitely not what it should be in the game or dream. If it were really in the game, he would have been popped up with the stinging pain just now.

If it weren't for games and nightmare, where would I be now?

Huh?

Is this still my own hands?

The purpose is a pair of big hands that are not much smaller than a palm fan. The dark red skin is as rough as the dry bark. The arms are thicker than my thighs before, and they are also dark red!

No, this is not your own hand! This is definitely not your own hand!

Lei Dong suffers from severe congenital heart disease. Although he had undergone surgery and correction when he was a child, his development is still not very good. Not to mention his short stature, his small hands are even more delicate than girls, because he has been ridiculed a lot when he was in school. How could he be...

Ah... Another low scream.

Lei Dong curled up into a big prawn again, and the severe headache came again. This time it came even more violently than the last time. If you really compare it, the headache last time could only be considered a smaller one before the meal. This time it was a real big meal, or a full-time Manchu and Han banquet.

"You can't faint, you can't faint, you can't faint!" Lei Dong kept reminding himself in his heart. He did not forget that he was in an unknown battlefield of bloody storms. If he fainted, could he wake up again. What was the scene he would be like to wake up? Instead of facing a completely unknown number after he was in a coma, he would rather face the situation in front of him.

Just when Lei Dong thought he could not hold on, a heat flow suddenly spread out between his eyebrows, as if he was enlightened. His chaotic brain suddenly returned to clear light, and all the pain disappeared, as if the pain just now was just an illusion, and countless scenes flashed rapidly in front of Lei Dong's eyes.

For a moment, Lei Dong was fascinated by the sight.

When his eyes returned to focal length again, only a few seconds passed, but Lei Dong felt that he had spent a lifetime, a completely different life, only sixteen years, from the moment he was born to the minute that he was about to the minute that he was.

In a trance, Lei Dong had an illusion that the past life he remembered was his previous life, but now he was in the real life. He had just been alone and after experiencing the cycle of death, Lei remembered his past life again.

He was a little confused. Whether it was the first thunder or the first thunder, it was like he couldn't tell whether the first chicken or the first egg in this world was, as if both possibilities existed.

It can be said that even though he had lived on Earth for 19 years, he had lived in Dalaran for 16 years, the memories of the two lives had been completely integrated without any conflict, because they were originally one.

Perhaps because Lei Dong's consciousness was the first to recover, Lei Dong himself was more inclined to another explanation that he could understand and accept.

Use a fashionable and trendy word to describe it - he traveled through time!

And it was also a soul that traveled through time and descended into this world of gods and possessed by a half-giant who had just died in battle.

To describe it in a sad sentence - his body in another world is dead, but his soul survives in another world.

When he understood everything, Lei Dong's expression became extremely strange, without any fear or grief, but only a little relief.

That's right, it's liberation!

"I'm dead, my parents' lives may be better!" Lei Dong murmured to himself.

Lei Dong once thought of death more than once because his life was spent on his parents' burden. The high surgical fees and nursing fees made a well-off family feel so overwhelmed. The ones that could be mortgaged and sold at home were basically the same, and he was in debt outside. When the relatives saw them, they were as if they were hiding from the plague. When he was very young, he had fully experienced the warmth and warmth of the world.

Even so, he will live a life that is not tomorrow, because his illness cannot be cured by current medical technology, and he is just using high medical expenses to save his life.

While his parents were doing hard and double jobs, they had to smile in front of him every day, but he looked helplessly because his heart did not allow any high-load work. The situation did not improve until he got his ID card at the age of 16. He could use his only strength - his smart brain and his talent for playing games that surpassed ordinary people, and earn some extra money to subsidize his family. However, it was still out of reach to make a lot of money because his body could not support him online for a long time. What a tragic thing.

Suicide is also a kind of courage. It is precisely because of the hardships that Lei Dong cherishes his life even more. It seems that God can't bear to see him suffer so much, and he has made a decision silently for him.
Chapter completed!