Li Shimin nodded, put down the memorial, and looked a little ugly.
“It’s been half a month since today?
None of the people involved in the destruction that day woke up?"
Li Shimin asked.
Wang De nodded with a bitter look on his face.
That day the golden apples were destroyed, and everyone around the incinerator fell to the ground unconscious.
If those craftsmen were unconscious, it would not be a big deal, but Muchuan's unconsciousness attracted Li Shimin's attention.
As for the golden apple, after the flames of the incinerator were extinguished, it was still lying in it, and it even became more dazzling and more monstrous.
Regarding this extremely strange scene, everyone in the workshop did not dare to mess around and quickly reported it to the government.
Li Shimin also quickly sent someone to deal with it. Li Shimin only took one look at the golden apple he brought over and felt its evil nature. He quickly ordered it to be sealed and no one was allowed to approach it.
It's just that none of the people who were comatose that day have woken up until today. The situation is exactly the same as Li Zhi's.
This gave Li Shimin an extremely headache. Even though he called in famous doctors from all over the world, no one was able to treat him.
In desperation, we can only send Muchuan back to Mu Mansion for the time being, and let everyone in Mu Mansion take care of him to see if things will turn around.
Speaking of Mu Mansion, everyone was extremely worried about Muchuan's sleeping state. Even though they tried their best, they still couldn't wake Muchuan up.
The news that Muchuan was unconscious spread, causing Mu Yingchen, Wu Yuanhua and even Chen Yunyun to rush back.
But no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't make Muchuan wake up even a little bit.
Is it possible that Muchuan will never wake up?
"Your Majesty, this is what happened."
In the underground palace, Li Chengdao was extremely happy after listening to An's story.
“Burn the golden apples?
What a genius idea, if the fire can burn the golden apple, then it can't be called an artifact."
Li Chengdao shook his head and said with a hint of regret: "I originally thought that Muchuan was quite interesting, but I didn't expect that he did such a stupid thing. Anyway, without him, it's time for me to have a head-on battle with my second uncle.
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Hearing this, An couldn't hold it back and asked cautiously, "Your Majesty, I really don't understand why burning golden apples can make people comatose?"
Li Chengdao seemed to be in a good mood, but it was rare for him to explain.
"The power of the golden apple reaches its peak only under extremely high temperatures. I'm afraid Muchuan will not be able to wake up in this lifetime."
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"No. 84, it's time to take medicine."
"Why should I take medicine if I'm not sick?"
"Everyone who comes here says they are not sick, be good and take the medicine."
In the mental hospital, Muchuan was tied to the bed, and a group of doctors and nurses gathered in a circle, all holding notebooks to record.
One of the white-haired professors pointed at Muchuan and said: "The late stage of hypochondriasis is characterized by a sense of otherworldliness and the feeling that the real world is unreal."
"I always imagine that I have another identity."
"Extremely angry and violent."
“Dreams are extreme, and you may not dream at all, or you may dream for half your life.”
Muchuan was filled with anger as he listened to the professor's narration and the strange looks from other doctors.
The damn golden apple, in order not to be destroyed, actually pulled itself into the illusion!
That's right, Muchuan realized from the beginning that he was in an illusion.
After all, Muchuan felt his head was dizzy when he destroyed the golden apple, and he had anticipated this possibility at that time.
So when Muchuan opened his eyes and found himself in the ward, he knew he had been tricked.
However, this illusion is unbreakable and Muchuan cannot wake up no matter what.
What made Muchuan dumbfounded the most was that he had to be tied up in a mental hospital and treated as a delusional patient.
At the same time, Muchuan was amazed that in this illusion, these people became quite real and no longer looked like puppets before.
After the visit, the doctors all left, and Muchuan was also loosened.
Just as Muchuan was flexing his wrists, he was thinking about how to break the illusion.
At this moment, a dirty hand suddenly stretched out.
"Your Majesty, it's time to eat!"
There is a ball of mud biscuits placed in the palm of my hand.
Muchuan couldn't help but sigh. The owner of this hand was also a patient here. She was a female high school student who was bullied on campus and eventually jumped into a river but did not die.
Although he didn't die, there was something wrong with his brain and he was always going crazy.
Because Muchuan always spoke in ancient Chinese, this female high school student called Muchuan the emperor, and would come over to give Muchuan something when she had nothing to do.
It would be fine if he gave me some normal things, but what she gave me were all weird things.
Today's mud biscuits are quite normal. She had given her aunt's towels folded into paper cranes before, and they were still used.
I gave you chocolate made from poop, but it was still warm.
Send sesame cakes made of ant remains.
The list goes on and on.
All in all, Muchuan really disliked this female high school student, she was really annoying.
If it were the real world, Muchuan might pity her, but this is just an illusion, and Muchuan would not be too polite.
"Get out! Leave me alone!"
Muchuan slapped the female high school student's hand away, and the mud biscuits fell to the ground and turned into mud cakes.
"Your Majesty makes atonement! I will make a new one now!"
The female high school student knelt down and kowtowed, quickly picked up the mud and ran away quickly.
Muchuan shook his head, understanding that this was not going to happen.
Even if you are in a fantasy world, staying in a mental hospital is not the same thing.
Muchuan planned to leave here for the time being. Maybe as long as he left the mental hospital, the illusion would be broken without any attack.
So Muchuan went to see the attending doctor and said that he was a normal person and wanted to be discharged.
However, as the saying goes, a normal person in a mental hospital has almost no way to prove that he is a normal person.
Muchuan tried his best to convince the other party, but instead gave Muchuan a heavier dose of medicine.
This made Muchuan extremely uncomfortable, and he even suspected that this was deliberately targeting him, so he wouldn't let him out.
On this day, Muchuan gained a brief freedom after being force-fed the medicine.
Muchuan could no longer remember how many days he had stayed in this place. It must have been more than ten days, right?
Muchuan looked out the window. This mental hospital was built on the seaside. Looking out was the sea. He had no idea what was going on outside.
Maybe this fantasy world only consists of this mental hospital.
Muchuan was drafting a plan in his mind, a prison escape plan.
