I don't know how long it has been since he was injured. Because of the inheritance of Phoenix Soul, his body is very strong. Even if a sharp blade cuts a wound on his body, it will be healed in an instant.
But this time, the injury he suffered seemed to be somewhat beyond his expectation.
After his shoulder was scratched by a thin blade, blood spurted out like a fountain, and the phoenix soul seemed to have been lost.
Ye Haoxuan stretched out his fingers and tapped on his shoulder several times to stop the bleeding. He glanced at Ling Xiao and said: "Not bad, it seems that you are careful, otherwise the wound on my shoulder wouldn't be so hurt."
Heavy."
"Haha, how dare I joke in front of the Medical Saint?" Ling Xiao smiled and said: "In order to develop this preparation, our scientists spent a lot of money, and then came to the conclusion that it can trap you
One hour."
"But now this effect has been greatly reduced, because I suddenly discovered that this can only trap you for half an hour. I'm sorry, Medical Saint. Time is running out. I think I've had enough fun with you."
Ling Xiao retracted her hands, and the sharp blade in her hand suddenly disappeared, and then she took out a button from her clothes.
"Is this a bomb?" Ye Haoxuan looked at the button in his hand and said, "Are you blowing up this plane?"
"This is not an ordinary bomb." Ling Xiao said with a smile: "This is a comprehensive liquid bomb. It is very powerful, beyond your expectation. It is more powerful than the bomb you encountered last time in Jiangsu and Zhejiang.
Stronger.”
"Remember it well. When you were in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, you still had the power of the Phoenix Soul. Even then, you were still injured until you were completely naked. This time you don't have the Phoenix Soul. What will happen to you?
?”
"Why don't you just say that I will die? Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Ye Haoxuan smiled. He felt that the brain developers in District 51 were chatty, and they only talked about this.
, he still refused to press the button in his hand. Could it be that they couldn't talk in Area 51?
"It's an honor for me to give you a ride." Ling Xiao smiled.
"I'm asking you a question." Ye Haoxuan said.
"It can be said that there is still enough time anyway." Ling Xiao shrugged.
"Where is the real Ling Xiao? Where did she go?" Ye Haoxuan asked.
"Haha, the Medical Saint can't even care about his own life and death now, so he still cares about the life and death of others?" Ling Xiao said with a smile: "He is indeed a romantic figure."
"I just asked casually, where is she now? Was she killed by you?" Ye Haoxuan asked.
"Haha, why should I tell you?" Ling Xiao sneered, and she said with a smile: "Goodbye, Medical Saint, history will remember your name."
Ling Xiao suddenly pressed the button in her hand, and her figure became transparent almost instantly. The air where she stood became violently distorted, and then her figure completely disappeared from the plane.
Ye Haoxuan ran to the cab and saw that the plane was driving automatically, but now the instrument lights on the plane were flashing violently, as if the plane was being interfered with by something.
Sure enough, with a violent vibration of the plane, the plane suddenly plunged into the vast ocean. Where the plane landed, a huge vortex instantly appeared.
Boom...the plane plunged into the whirlpool of the sea. The vortex that was originally not that big suddenly grew larger and swallowed the entire plane. After it was swallowed, the sea surface returned to calm.
However, this calmness only lasted for a moment. Then there was a loud bang, and tens of thousands of tons of seawater surged out from where the plane had just plunged. A huge wave rose into the sky accompanied by flames. The nearby sea area was almost a tsunami, and the waves were huge.
The waves, carrying endless power, kept flipping upward into the sky...
I don't know how long it took.
Darkness, endless darkness before his eyes, followed by a tearing pain in his body. The pain that was almost like cutting flesh on the body made people feel miserable.
What appeared in front of his eyes were a series of horrifying moments. Those moments were floating piecemeal in the darkness above. He reached out his hand and wanted to touch these moments so that he could see more clearly, but he was slightly confused.
Whenever I move, my body feels like tearing pain.
His body seemed to have been turned into countless pieces and then being forcibly pieced back together. The pain was unbearable by anyone.
Moreover, his consciousness is like a broken mirror. In each mirror, there is a memory, all kinds of people, and past events that cannot be pieced together, but the things in the memory are too broken.
Even if he wanted to force them together, it would be impossible.
Immediately afterwards, there was another tearing pain in his body, and then there was a darkness in front of his eyes, and his consciousness slowly disappeared.
He didn't know how long it had been since he was conscious for the last time. This time he became conscious and he felt much better than the last time. At least, there was no tearing pain in his body.
"Dad, how is the situation?" A dreamlike voice rang in his ear. It was a girl's voice. The voice was very sweet and soft. It seemed to be in his ear, but it seemed
And very far away from him.
Well, the sound was nice. This was his first feeling. He tried hard to open his eyes to see who the girl beside him was, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open his eyes.
"It's not optimistic." A middle-aged man's voice sounded in his ear, with a hint of sigh: "This man really doesn't know how he survived. It's a miracle that he can survive until now. Now he
His life is safe, but it’s up to him whether he can wake up or not... call the police."
"Dad, look at what happened to him, he may be in trouble. I don't think he is a bad person. Just wait, we are trying to find a solution. After all, he is also Chinese." The dreamy voice spoke to him.
rang in his ears.
He breathed a sigh of relief. As for why he breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't know. Maybe he didn't feel safe at all in this strange place.
Immediately afterwards, a wave of tiredness came over him, and he fell into sleep again.
He didn't know how long this sleep lasted. He only knew that he would fall asleep every day, sometimes awake and sometimes confused. But he knew that every day there would be a gentle hand changing his dressing and then giving him acupuncture.
Well, the feeling of acupuncture is very familiar. Although he doesn't remember many things, he is very familiar with this kind of needles.
Just like that, he didn't know how long he had been in a daze and depression. Finally one day, he woke up.
When he opened his eyes, he saw a gray ceiling above him. In the haze, there was a sweet-looking girl wiping his sweat with a wet towel. He recognized it at a glance. This girl was the girl he was unconscious in.
The person who has been by his side taking care of him these days.
Don't ask him why he knows it. It's just a feeling. Some things can only be understood and cannot be expressed in words.
Suddenly, he woke up, his eyes suddenly opened, and they overlapped with the soft eyes in front of him. He suddenly reached out and grabbed her little hand.
For a while, their eyes met, and the two people just looked at each other without saying a word.
The scene was a bit strange. After a long time, the girl screamed in surprise, fiercely broke away from his hand, and then looked at him in surprise: "You...are you awake?"
"I'm awake." He nodded, slowly regaining consciousness.
"You have been in a coma for two months." The girl looked at him in surprise and said: "I found you at the beach. You were seriously injured, as if your body had been burned by fire, but you recovered quickly.
, now your body has recovered a lot, and my dad said that it is a miracle that you survived."
"Thank you..." He rubbed his head, there were some things he couldn't remember.
"You...who are you?" the girl asked tentatively.
"Who am I?" He suddenly realized this question, and large tracts of memories flooded out of his mind. He tried hard to recall who he was, and countless fragments poured out like a tide.
Countless patchwork memories were swirling in his mind. He tried hard to remember something, but no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't remember anything.
Pain, a tearing pain in his head surged into his consciousness. He tried hard to recall something, but no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't.
Who is he? Where does he come from? Where is he going? Why is he hurt?
All the questions seemed to be a mystery to him. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't remember anything about himself.
Where did he come from? Where is he going?
Suddenly, a tearing pain in his mind made him roar, and a clear name appeared in his mind. This name was Ye Haoxuan...
"What's wrong with you?" The girl was startled. She saw the man desperately covering his head, his face was pale, and beads of sweat fell down like raindrops. He looked very painful.
"It's okay. If you can't remember, you can think about it slowly. You are in good health now, so don't force yourself." The girl quickly comforted him. She was afraid that this man would think too much and it would be bad for her health. After all, he had just recovered.
"I remembered...my name is...Ye Haoxuan." He slowly calmed down.
He only remembered the name, but nothing else. He seemed to have a lot of things to do, but he couldn't remember what he had to do.
That explosion completely destroyed his spirit. Even though the Phoenix Soul's inheritance is said to be immortal, this time due to various reasons, his Phoenix Soul was damaged and was even blown to pieces.
If he hadn't been a heaven-defying existence before, and there was still a trace of true energy hidden in the sea of qi after it was destroyed, he would be far inferior to a useless person now.