"May I ask...who are you?"

Wang Dong did not relax at all just because a modern person appeared in front of him. He asked cautiously.

"I am Dr. Zhang Liangyuan. You have been sleeping for half a month. How do you feel now?"

Wang Dong moved his body a little, tried to activate his true qi, and found that nothing had been transported out, such as the Nine Yin and Nine Yang Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms Tai Chi Fist Qiankun Great Movement to Beat the Dog Stick Dragon Claw Hand... All of them did not respond.

Although my body was not uncomfortable, my magical skills were gone.

"It's nothing serious about my health, I just don't remember how I came here?"

Dr. Zhang smiled gently and said, "It was your colleague from the library who sent you here. He said he was at work and suddenly fainted. He thought it was hypoglycemia, but after checking it, he didn't find any problems. He judged that it might be because of his mental stress, so he kept falling asleep. I heard that you are a novelist?"

Wang Dong hurriedly said: "Where do you think you can write something, but it's far from being a novelist. At present, it can only be said to be an ideal."

The doctor smiled and nodded, "Then observe for another two days. If there is no problem, you can be discharged from the hospital."

"Thank you Dr. Zhang."

"It's okay." Zhang Liangyuan waved his hand and went out.

Wang Dong got up from the bed, walked to the window, looked at the buildings outside, cars on the road, and pedestrians passing by, and could tell that he had indeed returned to the [real world].

But there was a faint voice in his heart reminding himself that there was something wrong with it.

It is not true or false, but true confusion. It is purely intuition. The martial arts learned in the game world have disappeared, but the Buddhist teachings and principles they have comprehended still exist in their minds.

Judging from Buddhist theory alone, I can definitely beat most professional abbots now.

If the experience of more than 300,000 words proved to be just a big dream, then this dream would be too absurd and supernatural.

And I have been lying here for half a month, why didn’t my dad and mom show up?

Why didn’t my girlfriend come to take care of her? - No, I don’t have a girlfriend in [real world] yet.

Just as I thought of this, footsteps sounded outside the door, and my father and mother walked in with fruits.

"Move, are you awake?"

Mom ran over happily, holding his face and looking up and down.

"It makes you worry." Wang Dong said from the bottom of his heart.

"It's fine." Mom was so excited, "I'll call the doctor to see it."

"Mom," Wang Dong grabbed his mother, "The doctor just left and said that he would be discharged from the hospital after he had nothing to do."

"Yeah, are you hungry now? What do you want to eat?"

"Let's eat some fruit first."

...

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

Wang Dong used these three days to talk to his parents and surf the Internet to learn about the big and small things that happened in the past half month. He didn't find anything special. The only thing that puzzled him was that he did not search for any information related to the game "Horror River and Lake".

That is, there is no such game in this world.

In other words, the [players] I encountered in the game were also compiled in my dreams?

Wang Dong suddenly found it funny.

On the third day, he and his parents left the hospital and returned to his rental house.

My parents were worried that he would be alone and decided to stay in this city for a longer time to take care of him.

The next day, Wang Dong went to work in the library.

When colleagues saw him, they all came to greet him. Wang Dong dealt with him one by one. After changing his work clothes, he put on an apron and came to the bookshelf where he fainted.

To put it in that rude sentence:

"This is where the dream begins..."

He carefully studied the bookshelf and moved the ladder over. He was about to go up and look at the ancient books on the top floor of the bookshelf. A colleague passed by and said hello: "Wang Dong, let's eat chicken together tonight."

"I can't play recently, my parents are here." Wang Dong replied.

"It's okay, I'm not a high school student anymore, I'll definitely be here tonight." He left.

Wang Dong continued to flip through the ancient book that hit him, and felt that he was about to find it. He seemed that he had seen the text on the spine. Suddenly, his feet slipped and his body leaned back...

Time flow rate slows down.

I feel that my body is slowly falling down.

come down.

It seems like a parachute is tied to the body.

...

The consciousness remains clear and clear.

You can clearly feel that all the scenes around you are changing quietly.

Faced with this situation, Wang Dong had no fluctuations in his heart, and even wanted to post a pause and carefully observe the specific process of this scene change.

But this is obviously impossible.

In fact, he has... landed.

Without thinking, I reached out to pat the ground, and the true energy flowed, and my body suddenly bounced up and flew into the air.

Looking around, I found myself on a deserted island.

He landed on a deserted island!

He remembered the invitation from his library colleagues to eat chicken.

In fact, he should have taken the initiative to invite others.

Wang Dong fell back to the ground and began to pay attention to exploring the deserted island.

[The rivers and lakes are like traveling against each other, you are also a pedestrian. Welcome to the terrifying rivers and lakes 2.0!]

A familiar voice in my mind sounded again.

Wang Dong was not surprised, and the suffix of 2.0 did not surprise him, and he was waiting for the system prompts while walking:

[You have entered the story model, the game has begun]

Wang Dong complained directly in his heart: "Isn't this nonsense? Come on some useful information, please."

The system seemed to hear his complaints and indeed began to introduce the deserted island:

【This is Xiake Island.】

[The hell in the minds of countless people in the martial arts world is actually the paradise in the hearts of knights.]

[Kill one person in ten steps, and do not leave a thousand miles away. Who can write to you? The Taixuan Sutra in the White-Headed Taixuan Sutra... The most magical kung fu in the martial arts world, "Taixuan Sutra", is on this island!]

[Six knights from various martial arts worlds gather here. The seven of you will have a desperate battle. Only the one who survives until the end is qualified to watch "Taixuan Jing".]

Wang Dongxin said, "Isn't this the martial arts version of chicken-eating?"

[The super villain ranked among the five greats, the prodigal swordsman who is determined to laugh and promiscuous, the flying sword god with the best friendship, the peerless sword god with no feelings, the shepherd girl who learns swords with the white ape, the dog bastard who comprehends the first person in the Taixuan Jing... Each of them comes from a different martial arts world.]

[But they have one thing in common - they are all born martial arts geniuses.]

[They have their own unique skills, both good and evil, and some are even your favorite characters...]

[Main mission: Comprehend the "Taixuan Sutra"]

The system prompt came to an abrupt end.

A sneer flashed across Wang Dong's face.

It has reached this point, why bother to be so tactful? Why not just say it:

Kill them all.

As he complained in his heart, he began to pair up the six characters one by one.
Chapter completed!