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Chapter four hundred and sixty first catastrophe

A huge "boom" shook Haoran from his coma.

Where is this? He opened his eyes in shock, only to find that the surroundings were dark, his hands were tied, and a piece of smelly cloth was stuffed in his mouth. Was he having a nightmare? He bit hard.

I touched my lips, it hurt!

What happened? Haoran had just woken up, and his mind went blank. After almost a minute, the memory came back to his mind, and he remembered the scene before he lost consciousness.

Haoran struggled a few times and found that the rope around his body was still very tight. He pressed his tongue against the disgusting cloth in his mouth and finally spit it out. He spat several times and took big gulps to change it.

I was breathing heavily, but I still felt a strange taste in my mouth.

Damn it, it must be those six men in black suits. They knocked him unconscious and threw him into this dark place. Originally, he was still counting on Situ Muyun's people to find and rescue him, but now it seems that

, this hope was dashed.

What's even more unfortunate is that when his eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, Haoran sadly discovered that he was under ruins. For some reason, nearly 90% of the building he was in collapsed. If it weren't for the corner he was in,

There was a relatively strong broken wall at that location, creating a limited space, but I had already been crushed into a meat pie.

No way, the prisoner was imprisoned in the ruins? Did Li Tiannan instruct them to deliberately design an accident and just want to get rid of him? No, those men in black clearly said that they would hand him over to the Li family.

.Furthermore, listening to that, Li Tiannan didn't want to kill him all at once. Logically speaking, even if he wanted to kill him, he would at least let him meet the people of the Li family and humiliate him before taking action.

Could it be that that boy Li Tiannan changed his mind and decided to bury himself alive without even meeting him? No, this is illogical. No matter how prodigal that boy Li Tiannan is, he will not spend tens of millions of dollars to buy a corpse. But what if

No, then why on earth did I lie down under the ruins?

"Is there anyone?" Haoran's heart kept hanging, and the fear of not being able to control his own destiny made him couldn't help shouting loudly.

However, the ruins in the darkness were deathly silent, not even a sound of insects was heard.

Haoran tightened his body and grabbed a piece of gravel with a sharp fracture in his hand. Driven by his survival instinct, he sharpened the rope on his wrist.

Buddha, God, I'm still young, I don't want to die here in such a mysterious way! Haoran always felt that the bricks above his head would collapse at any time, and he couldn't help but pray to the two great gods of the East and the West in his heart.

After spending another ten minutes in the gap between the ruins in fear, he finally let go of his grip and the rope broke into two pieces.

"Help, is there anyone outside?"

Unfortunately, no one responded.

He moved his position, closed his eyes and sensed the direction of the influx of outside air, and then carefully began to pick up the gravel. He didn't want to die. In this situation where the sky was not responding and the earth was not working, he could only

Can rely on oneself.

Although Haoran was impatient, his men still paid attention to their measures, fearing that they would accidentally collapse the entire ruins, which would lead to an unexplained death.

He didn't know how long he had been digging forward, but his hand suddenly touched something soft, wet and greasy. Because the light was dim, he could only lower his head hard.

This did not seem to matter, but he was so shocked that three of his souls dispersed. The thing was a bloody arm, with a torn sleeve covering it. Haoran remembered that the cufflinks were clearly the same as those of the man in black.

The one is exactly the same.

The arm had lost the proper temperature of the human body, and the blood on it had also become semi-coagulated. He could imagine that the real owner connected to it was already in danger. Could it be that while he was in coma, something happened that took advantage of others?

Incident? Was this building blown up during a gang conflict? This was the first reaction in Haoran's mind.

Unfortunately, his inference did not hold up, because two minutes later, his thoughts were interrupted by a strong earthquake from the ground.

Earthquake! Looking at the falling gravel above his head, Haoran's heart suddenly became extremely cold. From the current situation, he could tell that he was probably taken to an abandoned and remote house by six men in black. And

When he was unconscious, an earthquake happened, and as a result, the house, which had been in disrepair for a long time, suddenly collapsed, burying him underneath.

He is not afraid of a black-and-white fight. Sooner or later, the people from the police station will get the news and come. As long as he holds on until then, he can be rescued. However, this one is a natural disaster! He is very sure that the man in black is hiding his

The place is definitely not in the downtown area. And when natural disasters occur, suburban areas are often the last to be rescued. I am injured, and I don’t know if I can survive until then.

No, if it was an earthquake and he was buried alive, what about his parents and the whole village? What about their situation? Before Haoran had time to worry about himself, he suddenly thought of his family again, and he felt more excited than before.

The terrifying fear made him tremble involuntarily.

When the Wenchuan earthquake hit, he was only 15 years old and went to the disaster area with a group of people to work as a volunteer. Even now, the bloody scenes after the earthquake still linger in his mind. At that time, he only felt heartache.

.Now, he is in the same danger as his Sichuan compatriots back then. In addition to heartache, he also has a fear that cannot be described in words. Is God really going to take everything away from him like this?

There was another slight vibration on the ground, and another wave of aftershocks came. Rubbles fell one after another, and Haoran quickly retreated to the base of the half-collapsed wall. After shrinking up, he managed to save his vital parts, but his arms and legs were severely damaged.

He was scratched by sharp gravel and dripping with blood. However, his misfortune did not stop there. A piece of gravel as big as a washbasin suddenly fell from above and directly pressed on his left leg.

Severe pain and excessive blood loss made his consciousness blurry again.

"Mom and dad, of course you are unfilial, I'm afraid you have to take the first step. You have to live a good life." He couldn't forget his parents, and before losing the last trace of consciousness, he seemed to see Xiaoyun's beautiful face.

On October 21, 2014, a 7.4-magnitude earthquake occurred in Shaanxi Province, centered on the city where Haoran is located. The area with a radius of 200 kilometers was in ruins. If there is something comforting in this catastrophe, it is

That is, the government learned from the experience and lessons of the Wenchuan Earthquake that year, and tried to reduce casualties as much as possible, and the number of missing people was also reduced to a very low number.

"My head, it hurts so much." Haoran opened his eyes, and all he saw was white.

"Have I arrived in heaven?" Apart from the white color, what he saw was an incomparably beautiful face. He murmured: "Are you an angel?"

When the beautiful girl saw him waking up, her face suddenly showed a hint of joy and said, "Are you awake?"

Are you awake? Why is this angel's words a bit strange? Haoran looked at him and suddenly felt that this face was familiar.

"Xiaobai, I'm Situ Muyun! Don't you recognize me?" Xiaoyun saw his expression, and was stunned for a moment, then exclaimed.

"You are Situ Muyun, then who am I?" Haoran said in confusion: "Xiaobai, is that my name?"

As he said this, he tried to sit up. As soon as he moved, he realized that his left leg was tied with a plaster and was hanging high on the hospital bed.

"What happened to me?" Haoran exclaimed. For some reason, he couldn't remember anything about what happened before.

"Kuansheng Xiaobai is your ID in the Wuji game. Your name is Sun Haoran. Have you even forgotten your own name?" Xiaoyun's face became solemn and said: "There was an earthquake in Shaanxi, and you were buried alive under the rubble for three days.

Oh my God, after I was rescued, I was in a coma for a whole week!"

"Headache! I don't know." Haoran patted his head. Subconsciously, he felt that the girl in front of him was a very important person to him.

"Doctor, Sun Haoran is awake!" Xiaoyun saw him covering his head with a look of pain on his face, and rushed out to find someone without saying a word.

The doctor on the bed was a man in his forties. He carefully examined Haoran's body and said, "Now that he's awake, even if he has passed the critical period, all his indicators are okay now, except that there is some blood accumulation in his brain. He is completely

It takes some time to be absorbed."

"He doesn't seem to recognize me anymore." Situ Muyun said worriedly.

"He has been hit on the brain more than once, and it is very possible that he has temporary amnesia." The doctor picked up the medical record on the bedside and looked at it carefully.

"How long will it take to recover from temporary amnesia?" Situ Muyun asked anxiously.

"I can't say for sure. Maybe the blood clot will disappear in two days, but maybe it will take another year and a half, and some people may not even regain their memory for a lifetime." The doctor replied seriously.

"Please think of a way!" Xiaoyun felt anxious when she heard this. Thinking that Sun Haoran might never be able to remember who she was, she felt an inexplicable sadness in her heart.

"This is really not something I can help with." The doctor looked at her apologetically, feeling that it was something he felt very sorry for making such a beautiful girl sad.

After a pause, he added: "Let's do it this way. I'll consult with a neurologist later to see if they have any better suggestions."

"Doctor Zhang, I'm sorry to bother you." Xiaoyun sent him away helplessly, turned to Haoran and said: "You rest for a while, and I will immediately tell my uncle and aunt about the news that you woke up. They know that their son is fine, so they must be very worried."

Happy."

"No matter who you are, thank you." Haoran rubbed his head and smiled at Xiaoyun. The girl in front of him made him feel trustful from the bottom of his heart.

"Have a good rest." Situ Muyun turned around and walked out of the ward.

In the corridor, she dialed a phone.

"Hello, I'm Mo Shouyang." Wang Meixi's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Wang Meixi, Sun Haoran is out of danger. Thanks to your help this time, I, Situ Muyun, owe you a favor." Situ Muyun said seriously. If Wang Meixi's conscience hadn't discovered it, she would have lured the kidnappers out of Li Tiannan in time.

At the place where Haoran was imprisoned, he informed himself that he might not be able to escape death this time.

"Really? That's great." Wang Meixi's voice was a little excited at first, but then she probably thought of her own position, and then said: "Miss Situ, what I owe him is now clear. Since I am still here

I am living under Li Tiannan, so I hope you will keep this matter a secret for me."

"No matter what, I still want to thank you." Situ Muyun solemnly promised: "If one day you want to leave the Li family, the Situ family will open the door for you."

"Yes." Wang Meixi was silent for a few seconds and said, "I'm hanging up. Goodbye."


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