Human Brain Ranch

  Chapter 49 Above the fog, the cloud world!

  If you can re-train the initial number, I believe no one is unwilling.

Before   , Zhu Zhengwei himself was an example.

  After all, in this life, there are too many regrets. Even Zhu Zhengwei, a young man in his early twenties, wants to restart his life, but what about this old man who is on the verge of twilight?

  At this moment, Zeng Ciwen’s mouth squirmed and his pupils dilated.

  He looked around, his ward seemed to be stagnated all the time, and the people in the ward were still.

   "Am I dreaming?"

  He thought blankly.

   Zhu Zhengwei did not answer, but frowned slightly.

  He saw a group of souls that were almost disintegrated, exhausted, and dead.

  Sure enough, as reported on the Internet, it is going to die. If you don’t arrive in time, I’m afraid I won’t live for a few days.

   "The time comes."

"My world ecosystem really needs a modern top expert in biological genetic engineering in the 21st century to become a mystic witch who practices the "Beast Raising Gu" in the "Survival World Jing". Transcend species in an ancient prehistoric laboratory on an island."

  Zhu Zhengwei silently sensed the Monternet mobile above, and immediately established contact with several new server nodes, bridged them, and pulled a server channel all the way.

"open."

   Zhu Zheng opened his lips slightly.

"what is that??"

  The next second, Zeng Ciwen opened his eyes wide, raised his head, and then saw this unforgettable scene.

  Boom.

   Rumble! !

   Like a thunderstorm, there was a loud noise.

  The huge and gorgeous moving Monternet, like a huge snow-white cloud, seems to stand on the horizon of the hospital, covering the sky and the sun, like thousands of clouds.

  And the huge white consciousness clouds, vaguely saw rivers, mountains, oceans, swaying fairy grass, blooming flowers, huge city buildings, and rustling figures.

  There seemed to be various natural smashing sounds from inside.

  The sound of wind, rain, water, and inexplicable crisp children's songs came from the vast clouds, as if there was a majestic and magnificent world of fantasy and magnificence.

  He tried to see the mysterious world of mountains and seas above the clouds and fog, and all kinds of strange thoughts appeared in his mind.

  Wow!

Above the cloud, the huge soul power was drawn, turned into a ray of brilliance and pulled down, falling above the hospital, like a pure white sword shining down, slowly injecting into the body of the old man in front of him, nourishing the exhausted soul .

  For a time, Zeng Ciwen only felt that the whole person was getting more energetic.

   Zhu Zhengwei was relieved.

   Linked to Monternet, pulling a lot of Qi and soul energy from the "server cloud", and the fate at this time is temporarily suspended.

  In the ward.

  At this time, Zheng Weiwei stood in the ward with a baffling expression.

  It’s right to bring the breath back, but how can it be passed on?

   After all, what is qi?

  I always feel boring.

   But only for the next second, the old man asleep on the hospital bed trembled violently in his sleep.

  Zheng Weiwei also stayed there for a while, and was overjoyed: Qi, can it pass? ?

   "Doctor, doctor!"

  The people next to him noticed the abnormality and yelled urgently. Several doctors rushed into the ward.

   Soon, the white light shone, and a group of doctors began to check various data.

   "Heart rate is speeding up."

   "The patient's brain consciousness is violently active."

  At this moment.

  Zeng Ciwen is in a wonderful state.

  He actually saw the doctors and nurses who were rescuing outside clearly, as if looking at them quietly through a huge transparent glass.

"who are you??"

  He turned his head and looked at the mysterious and handsome young man in front of him. There was a mole dotted on the corner of his eye. His figure was perfectly proportioned, giving people a sense of immortality.

  "Are you the king of Yama?"

   "Is it possible that I am in a reckless manner?"

  Zeng Ciwen's expression pretending to be calm, he took a deep breath and said: "This world is really strange and chaotic. There are really yin Cao Nifu, the ghost city of Fengdu, are you here to pick me up?"

   comes up to three questions about quality.

  But Zhu Zhengwei can also understand that it is extremely rare to remain calm in the face of such incredible things.

   "Fengdu, is it a prefecture?"

  Zhu Zhengwei and he looked at the rescued doctor outside. This is a means of spiritual vision. The soul perceives the outside world, and the technique of dreams can only be said to be more and more proficient.

  He looked peaceful:

   "Fengdu Difu, if you really want to say this, then understand, maybe it is true."

  After all, the underworld in the myths and legends is where ghosts live, and the world of Monternet in front of you has the same effect.

  Zhu Zhengwei no longer thinks about what he has, but starts to do business.

  Wow!

  Everything around is transparent and illusory.

  There seems to be a vast world behind Zhu Zhengwei.

   Standing in front of that world, his pure eyes seemed to contain infinite mystery, and he whispered softly:

  "Who I am is not important. In the past, people in the world often called us by various names. There is no such thing as a fixed name."

Zhu Zhengwei pointed to the sky and went straight to the topic: "There is no need to ask the reason, I just ask, if you are willing, you can go to the world to return to the moment of your birth, get rid of the decayed body, live a lifetime, and return to the family of your childhood parents. If I don’t want to, I turn my head and leave. It’s that simple."

   "Return to the moment of birth, life back to childhood?" He enlarged his eyes.

  As the saying goes.

  Flowers have a re-blooming day, and people will never be young again.

  I have become so old, with a whole family of descendants, on the verge of death, can I live again? ?

He was born in the Republic of China, and he is now one hundred and two years old. He has lived for a century and he has lived enough. He is dozens of years older than Zheng Linshou, and he can be called the oldest generation of legends. During the turbulent times and the turbulent years, his childhood was too hard, disasters and pains, his parents, brothers and sisters, relatives and friends are long gone!

  If you can be resurrected in front of you, and be brought to another time and space by this mysterious existence in front of you, but those relatives and friends who died, will they still live again?

  If family members can’t live again, how can they be able to return to childhood?

"I will not lie to you."

  Zhu Zhengwei seemed to see his hesitant look, “You will go back to the moment of the birth of a baby, at the very beginning of life, they will also be resurrected and go to that world with you.”

  Zeng Ciwen was completely stuck.

  Even they will be resurrected, with me.

  In an instant, his eyes were red and his whole body was shaking!

  The silent heart that he had completely accepted death was ignited. He only felt an incredible fantasy and magnificent world kick off in front of him. He was extradited in by the man in front of him, and he had already stepped on the threshold.

  What kind of mighty force is this that can reverse time and space?

  Can even the people around you be resurrected and live again with yourself?

  It was terrifying to think carefully, but he was full of heart, and he couldn't help but want to laugh.

   "I do."

  Zeng Ciwen's eyes were burning and sharp, and he directly agreed without hesitation.

   After all, no matter what the other party is expecting, it doesn’t matter to yourself, because what else can be taken away from the dying old man?

  What's more, his family, some of the past, those wars, and some extremely regrettable things have become his nightmares over the years.

  Everyone says that he is free and easy, careless about life and death, and has no regrets, but who knows that he has been sighed a few times in his later years, the older he is, the more he can’t help but look back on his life, and he has also thought that if life can be repeated

  Zeng gave Vincent a pause, but seriously said: "Dare to ask your Excellency, what is the price?"

   "The price?"

  Zhu Zhengwei turned around and looked at the window outside the ward. The sun shone on his face, like an ancient immortal with extraordinary temperament, "You will know soon."

  Zhu Zhengwei turned around and left,

   "However, let me remind you that your soul will descend on that world at the same time. The reality will still exist, but after awakening, you will hardly remember it, only some fragments."

  Zeng Ciwen heard this, only to feel that he was indeed Fengdu, a member of the underworld.

  The soul goes, dreaming into the capital?

  After waking up, can't the memories in the underworld be brought to the mortal world?

  He seems to have heard of similar ancient legends.

  After all, he was born in that era, there are many superstitions around his parents, and he also knows something.

  So, the cloud world that he just saw above everyone's head, is it Heaven or Hell? ?

   "You can prepare a little."

  Zhu Zhengwei completely disappeared.

  Zeng Ciwen still wanted to say something, but he only felt that his mind was vague, like snorkeling in a deep ocean, only feeling a ray of light in front of his eyes.

   "Wake up! Woke up finally!"

   "Oh, how come my old man's complexion has improved!"

  Zeng Ciwen opened his eyes and saw several people around the bed, all looking at him with concern.

"Unbelievable, unbelievable body seems to be young all of a sudden, but nothing is detected, like consciousness" A medical professor sorted out the data of various examinations, feeling surprised and surprised at the same time. It seemed to have discovered some incomprehensible anomaly.

For a while, Zeng Ciwen only felt that he was more energetic. He was almost Alzheimer’s, he was hesitant to speak, and he was always slow. But now he feels that the mental state of the whole person is better than ever. He couldn’t help but feel confused and said: "I just Seems to see something? But my memory is blurred again."

  It was vaguely in his mind just now as if between life and death, a great horror of life had happened.

  Myth, fairy, netherworld, ecstasy, all kinds of vocabulary circled in his mind, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that something was isolated.

  Think carefully.

  Think carefully!

   But I feel that I can't think of what it is.

   but only heard. Zheng Weiwei, who was next to him, saw this scene and couldn't help but exclaimed: "This breath is really useful! Dead wood comes in spring! Life extension, help!"

  (End of this chapter)