Time seems to have passed by for a long time.

Fenglan woke up, looked at the modern ward, oxygen bottles, computers, and monitors, and confirmed that she was "back".

However, I don’t know what the light black helmet on the head is for.

It seems that he is in the intensive care unit.

"The raised iceberg", "Red Rouge Underground Palace", and "Celestial Dragon" quickly appeared in his mind. He was extremely anxious and eager to know what happened over there. He sat up with a sigh. The moment he saw the thermos cup,

My eyes felt hot, and the situation of being sealed in the mysterious fog seemed like just yesterday.

"Fenglan, 36 years old, has been a programmer for thirteen years. He failed to submit his resume for six consecutive months, so he chose to leave home and set up a live broadcast room in order to find a way out. The broadcast lasted for thirteen days, with an average of seven viewers per game.

, the average number of people online is two.”

"It's so miserable. Being born as a human is not as good as a dog. How could such a person become an 'awakened one'?"

"Moreover, it has a 'mage' attribute, which is relatively weak, and the situation is the most unclear."

"Haha~"

"Hehe~"

"Oh, poor Ma Mengqi. Oh, Mengqi, are you here? This is all Fenglan's information."

"Thank you Team White."

"Meng Qi, you can..."

"White team, according to the rules, no matter how rubbish this awakened person is, he is still a member of my team. If he is to be eliminated, I will make the arrangements."

"Okay, then I'll do as you wish."

The voices outside the door suddenly stopped, and the sound of leaving footsteps gradually faded away.

Fenglan cursed the person who just spoke.

As the saying goes: Don't slap someone in the face when you hit someone, don't expose someone's shortcomings when you scold someone.

These people are so wicked. They only pick out the saddest things about others.

"What Awakener?"

He suddenly woke up.

At this moment, the door of the intensive care unit opened and a man and a woman walked in.

The woman is wearing a tight-fitting black dress. She has a graceful and graceful figure, beautiful facial features, and long black hair shawl. She looks to be in her early twenties.

The man is a short, thin, handsome young man, dressed like an ordinary citizen.

Feng Lan actually knew this young man, a former colleague named Sun You, who was born in the 1995 generation.

"Brother Lan, where did you go after we were laid off together? I haven't heard from you for a long time." Sun You asked with a smile.

Feng Lan frowned.

In a short period of time, I was stabbed at the painful spots in my life one after another, and inexplicable sadness welled up in my heart.

"Thank you for saving me. Now, let's settle the medical expenses first. Then, I want to go home." Feng Lan restrained his anger and said calmly.

"Brother Lan, I have experienced many failed life experiences, so what, now things are bright and clear." Sun You continued with his unique smiling expression, "This is Ma Mengqi, the post-00s generation, newly promoted to the seventh group of the seventh brigade.

The team leader is our direct boss."

"That software company is recruiting people, and they can even come to the intensive care unit? Liu Xuande visited Zhuge Kongming in the thatched cottage three times, but he didn't bring medicine." Feng Lan felt very uncomfortable in his heart, and his words were not polite, "Brother You, we finally know each other, no.

It’s necessary to torment people like this.”

"Brother Lan, you are an awakener."

"Don't talk nonsense, don't talk nonsense, don't say irresponsible things." Fenglan said, "I don't even have an account on Weibo, Xiaohongshu, Douyin, Kuaishou, etc. Even if I have a Zhihu account,

I never made any comments, I didn’t even watch Age of Awakening.”

Sun You laughed out loud and said hurriedly: "It's not awakening in that sense. In fact, in that sense, don't you know what your situation is?"

Fenglan realized that things were not simple. It was too late to deny that he didn't know Sun You, and he was thinking about how to leave here.

"Don't talk nonsense." Ma Mengqi frowned and glared, "Don't you know what happened to you before you fell into coma? If you weren't in the illusion of awakening, could you jump from the thirteenth floor with a thermos cup?"

"Huh?" Feng Lan exclaimed in a loss of voice, "Impossible, absolutely impossible."

"Humph, you are the one who recorded the awakening illusion in the most detailed way among all the awakened ones, and you have made the greatest contribution. Therefore, you will receive additional rewards." Ma Mengqi said coldly, "It is a pity that you are a mage, so you are the one who has the most detailed record of the awakening illusion.

The weakest of all professions."

Feng Lan looked at Ma Mengqi, then at his former colleague Sun You.

"The team leader is a warrior, and I am an assassin." Sun You said with a smile.

"Why are you awake?" Feng Lan asked.

"In short, awakened people are human beings who encounter mysterious and bizarre illusions in the real world, successfully survive, and possess mysterious and unpredictable energy or abilities," Ma Mengqi said.

"The actual situation is very complicated, and there are too many secrets that have not penetrated to the awakened ones at our level.

To put it simply, the Milky Way is filled with countless alien energies, and this alien energy forms countless energy rings.

The mysterious illusion we encountered is the alien energy ring invading our galaxy.

The probability of surviving this kind of alien energy ring is very low."

Ma Mengqi continued, with an impatient look on his face, and added: "Anyway, you were rescued by me yesterday and have been in the laboratory for twelve hours. Everything is normal. Next, you will enter the training state immediately."

"Eh!"

Feng Lan let out an inexplicable exclamation and looked at the two people in front of him in disbelief.

In another world, he has spent four years and developed good skills.

How can this world last only twelve hours?

The two people in front of them didn't know the reason, they just looked at the older programmer in front of them coldly and unkindly.

"Little friend, next, you tutor him."

Ma Mengqi didn't wait for Fenglan's reaction, put his fingerprints on a piece of paper, warned his grandson, and left.

Sun You put a black package on the bedside and spoke with a smile.

"Brother Lan, we have been in the same company for nearly two years and have always been close. There is no need to be so separated."

"Actually, it took me a long time to accept this reality. When you fully accept this reality, you will find that it is much more fun than being a hard-working programmer."

When Sun You spoke, he turned his right hand slightly, and wisps of red mist floated on his palm.

"I am an assassin, practicing the Sunflower Book, and now I have reached the eighth level of the Cloud and Mist Realm.

The monthly income is 185 grams of gold, and this conversion can change with the international exchange rate.

This is much more enjoyable than being a programmer."

"In your dream?" Feng Lan said in a deep voice, "Your income has exceeded US$10,000 per month, which is almost as much as the salary of a technical VP at a second-rate Internet company."

"Look at your mobile phone account. You are an awakened person with special contributions. The reward is 1,850 grams of gold and a million dollars of fun." Sun You laughed.

Feng Lan was extremely confused, but he opened his phone and saw an application he had never seen before. The icon was a golden dragon. When he opened it, he saw that there was indeed a very eye-catching 1,850 grams (gold), and there were sometimes

exchange rate.

Continue to click on personal information, name, age, and occupation are all clearly marked.

Seeing the practice of the practice method filled with "Jiuyang Shen Gong", I couldn't help looking at Sun You.

"Brother Lan, you will understand slowly, and you can't say it." Sun Youxin said.

"Dragon Dragon Eight Palm, the novel is about the first home work. Didn't say that it was the skill of the mage? Like the six veins, the qi of the ice is the skill of the mage, you ..."

"What is cultivation is determined by the deepening of the device to detect the worship of the awakened person.

Occupational attributes, the same reason, is determined by the power attributes carried by the awakened person. "

After Sun Yougang, when the phone rang, he went out and brought it to the door.

Feng Lan carefully recalled the situation where he was trapped in the fog, and it was vaguely understood, but the laboratory and related people in the current now were completely unknown.

He opened the bag and took out the exquisite binding "Jiuyang Shen Gong" and "Dragon Dragons and Eight Palms", and read it carefully. He said that he did not write the specific content in detail in the novel of Jin Xiaxia, and you can also compile.

The dragon is not much different from the encyclopedia. It only describes the details of the internal gas. It is very detailed.

Truth is boring, naive.

In what age, this scam is still used.

Take a "gun" from the bag. The gun body is golden and the nine -bomb left wheel style is very delicate. There is a carcass "Dragon Heart" engraved on the handle.

gun.

There is also a set of red underwear and a set of black coats.

Feng Lan determined that this was a scam, so he got out of bed and cleaned up, walked out of the room, and was ready to leave.

Suddenly, the other side of the corridor quickly pushed over a ambulance.
To be continued...