Chapter 316

Name:Bionic Era Author:Southern Guards
"Are you awake?"

Ear is familiar with the voice.

It's the little nurse.

Lu Wen opened his eyes slowly.

It's still this ward.

He was still in bed, but this time there were not so many pipes all over him.

"When I just came up, I found you lying at the door of the first ward in the corridor opposite the hall, so I asked someone to take you back and do some tests. Everything was normal."

"Normal?"

"Well."

The little nurse nodded for sure.

Lu Wen felt his physical condition.

It's normal. The headache is gone. There's no discomfort in all parts of the body.

He got up and took two steps, and there was nothing wrong with him.

Then he looked up at the soles.

"No blood?"

Lu Wen clearly remembered that the blood from the crack in the door had spread to the sole of his shoes.

Although his vision was blurred at that time, he could barely see it.

As for after that, the door opened, the things inside the room He doesn't really know.

There seemed to be no windows in it.

"What blood?"

"When you found me, was there any blood on the ground?"

"No The little nurse shook her head. "You are hallucinating. Wake up after more than two months of coma. Everything is normal. Have a good rest and don't run around any more."

"Well."

Lu said nothing more.

He looked out of the window, trying to calm himself, as if in a daze. In fact, he was thinking about what he saw just before he fell into a coma.

Seeing this, the little nurse left the ward and did not disturb him any more.

All patients need rest.

There is a button on the top of the hospital bed. You can call them whenever something goes wrong.

One person's ward is quite quiet.

But the silence didn't last long.

Not long.

A group of 20-30-year-old young people walked into the ward with a smile.

It's Lu Wen's colleagues.

At least two months before the coma, they were still colleagues.

"Look, I said brother Lu was awake. You don't believe it." It was a young man in his early twenties who spoke with a smile on his face.

"I'm really awake. It seems that my face is OK. I'm very energetic."

Most of them were carrying gifts.

Lu Wen tried to make a smile on his face to receive these familiar and strange colleagues.

"Is this hospital cheating? I feel Lu Wen's health is better than mine. Why don't I go through the discharge procedures for Lu Wen?"

"Hey, hospitals are like this. If you stay one more day, you can charge for one more day."

"That's right. Brother Lu, don't lie down. Go out with us and lie in this small ward all day. Even if you don't get sick, you have to get sick."

Everyone was very enthusiastic.

They are all engaged in development. They work overtime seriously. They are in their 20s and 30s. They are all in sub-health state. Their skin is sallow and they have no spirit.

By comparison.

Lu Wen looks more energetic after lying for two months.

Unable to resist the enthusiasm of the crowd, Lu Wen agreed to go out for a walk.

It just happened that he also wanted to see the world outside the hospital.

So he simply put on the clothes that people brought to him, cleaned up, and went out.

Rudd first looked at the corridor across the hall.

The first room.

There was no sign of bleeding.

The door of that room is also closed, and the symbol of [×] can be seen vaguely.

Although there's nothing wrong with that corridor.

But there is something wrong with the corridor on Lu Wen's side.

"Room 0 is open?"

This corridor is near the exit of the hall.

I don't know when the door painted dark red opened.

Lu Wen went to the door and looked inside.

It's just an ordinary small ward.

Similar to his ward layout, there are also some instruments

the quilt on the sickbed is lifted, and the indentation on the mattress has not been restored. It seems that someone was sleeping on the sickbed in room 0 a moment ago.

The instruments beside the hospital bed are still in normal operation.

Some pipes were scattered on the bed.

Lu Wen thought of the footsteps behind him.

Before he thought too much, the faint headache began, and a voice interrupted his thinking,

"brother Lu, what are you looking at?" Asked a young man.

"Nothing..." Lu Wen shook his head.

"Go quickly, the air is full of the smell of disinfectant, this place will be abnormal after a long time."They pulled Lu Wen away from gate 0.

They came to the elevator, talking and laughing.

Someone asked Lu Wen how he felt after sleeping for two months.

Someone also talked about the recent development of the company.

Some old employees have left, some new employees have come in, and some older guys have set up their own departments and started to lead the team.

"Yesterday, a new girl deleted the database. The platform report was abnormal. The marketing department was crazy when they called. Fortunately, the data was restored later."

"The director of their department threw the pot and scolded the intern for more than two hours."

"That little girl didn't know much about this..."

Before Lu Wen, the company said that it was not too big or too small.

But it's stingy and stingy.

The database should have been handled by the operation and maintenance department, but the company has no operation and maintenance department at all.

Everyone is a pull through, do everything.

Even an intern can access the database and delete it

"The company is poor, and now it's still working on several projects at the same time, all of which are catching up."

"Brother Lu, if you go back, you will surely be able to get a supervisor. You will lead the team and recruit more people. Your qualifications are long enough..."

As they spoke, they walked out of the hospital.

The world outside the hospital is the same as in Lu Wen's memory.

There are no flying cars.

There is no projection of walking between tall buildings.

Drones are even harder to see.

There won't be heavy clouds over the city all the year round.

Everything is normal.

It's hot in July. The sun is burning and the heat waves are spreading in the streets.

The streets are full of pedestrians with umbrellas.

Familiar with everything.

It's a simple walk.

But they still took Lu Wen to a bar with a very warm atmosphere.

"No work today?" Lu Wen asked.

"Of course, today is Sunday. It's not easy to have such a holiday every week. You have to be presumptuous."

All the people who come here today are Lu Wen who used to have a good relationship.

There are some new people who joined the company in the same year, and some new people who joined the company later.

The head of their department is also here.

Lu Wen, as a newly recovered patient from a serious illness, received considerable attention.

"Lu Wen, can you tell me how you felt when you were in a coma? Can you hear the outside world? " The department head asked with a smile.

"Nothing special. It's just like sleeping for two months."

Lu said he could not hear the outside world.

The young man, who had just been employed for a few months, was in high spirits. He poured Lu Wen a glass of wine and asked: "brother Lu, I heard that there was a guy named Baker driver who died for a few days and came back to life. He said that he had seen hell..."

"It's called beckhinsky. He had a car accident. He's a painter." Another added.

Lu Wen smiles. The bustle and noise in front of him make people very lonely.

It seems to be far away from him.

He picked up his glass, took a sip and said, "I do see another world."

This immediately aroused everyone's interest.

They all asked.

"Brother Lu, is there a hell in the world?"

"What's hell like? Does it look the same as in the movie? A lot of bodies? "

"I can take advantage of this opportunity to earn a wave of popularity. Brother Lu, I know some we media people who can help you run it..."

“……”

Lu Wen waited until everyone had asked about it, then he began to narrate: "that world is not hell, which is similar to ours, but the emphasis of science and technology is different."

He paused.

Then he added, "I learned a lot in that place and benefited a lot."

Everyone thought he was joking.

An older colleague said with a smile: "I will forget what I have learned in my dream. When I had a dream before, I dreamed that I became a top bull, proficient in everything, and companies vied to invite me As a result, I wake up with nothing and forget the framework I built in my dream. "

"It's not necessarily technology. There are other things that I haven't forgotten yet." Lu Wen responded with a smile.

"Can you remember the things in your dreams clearly?"

"Brother Lu, tell me what it is. If you can really remember some of it, you will be very angry."

"I also know a few bloggers who have a lot of fans and can let them..."

“……”

The crowd gathered around Lu Wen.

You say a word, I say a word.

The music in the bar never stops, and the lights are charming.

There was a lot of noise and constant traffic.

It's very lively.

It's quiet.It seems that as long as Lu Wen doesn't think too much.

That kind of headache will not appear.

He was holding a glass in his hand, looking indifferent, like a cold machine, quietly looking at all this in front of him.

The world around us is blurring.

Those people are around, but their voice seems to be farther and farther away, as if everyone is standing more than ten meters away to speak.

There seems to be something between Lu Wen and them.

A layer of gauze, or a transparent thick wall.

It's going to take some kind of power to break this fuzzy world.

He is also lazy to pay attention to those people in the end did not hear, just light said: "I learned how to kill."

Let's go.

Lu Wen picked up a fruit knife on the table.

He looked at the project director, who was the most boring person in his memory. No matter whether the memory was true or false, those impatient urges and forced to work overtime day and night made Lu Wen feel very uncomfortable.

The sharp blade pulled out a shadow in the air.

Quick action.

A knife seals the throat.

Blood gushed out.

The project director's eyes were round and his throat was covered.

Blood is spilling through the cracks of your fingers and running on the floor of the bar.

"Pa..."

This is the sound of the cup falling to the ground in his hand.

The glass cracked.

Wine mixed with blood.

Dregs of red stained glass splashed everywhere.

Broken together.

There seems to be a vague world.

Lu put down his bloody fruit knife, sat back quietly and closed his eyes slowly.

……

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