But the painful process just now obviously happened for real.
Xie Chen felt the soreness in his chest muscles and found it difficult to even move his body.
As the dizziness and fatigue disappear, tinnitus appears.
This is better.
I didn't want to hear the strange screams coming from the room, but now I really can't hear anything clearly.
The duration of the tinnitus was very short, and it completely quieted down after a while.
Unfortunately, the sequelae were so severe that even trying to control the body and get out of bed became a luxury.
Xie Chen tried his best to lift his legs and put them down on the bed, but it seemed as if he was being pressed down by a huge mountain. No matter how he gave orders, his legs still did not move at all.
There is really no other way, so I can only sit quietly on the bed for the time being, hoping that my body can slowly recover.
As time passed, I leaned against the wall next to me, and the dizziness in my head gradually faded away, and the muscles in my body were no longer as sore as before.
Xie Chen looked at the dressing table diagonally in front of him.
A black palm print appeared on it, and there seemed to be something covering the middle of the palm print.
Could it be left behind by the "dirty" that just eroded in?
It turns out that there must be no black palm prints on the dressing table. It is most likely that they were produced during the intense pain he just suffered.
But what information is there in the middle of this black palm print?
Xie Chen supported the bed with one hand and slowly moved his body.
Although the muscle soreness has been relieved a lot, these are not the most important things.
He had just moved half of his body, preparing to slide forward slowly by leaning on his buttocks, but at this moment, he felt a sharp pain in his heart.
Using "for a while" to describe it is not quite accurate.
To be precise, it should be a sharp sting.
Xie Chen's whole body softened, and he could only lie down in front of the bed, with half of his body exposed.
Unable to support himself, he fell to the ground.
Fortunately, the distance between the bed and the ground was not high, so even if I fell, it would not be serious.
And now this body is in such a horrible state, even if new injuries are added and the situation is worsened, it is still much better than a body that is already in ruins.
Xie Chen endured the pain all over his body and struggled to get up from the ground again.
I don’t know if he fell out of his body or something?
The fatigue and soreness in my whole body were much better than when I was in bed just now.
I even have some doubts about whether there is any problem with my cognition?
The brain receives information in this regard, which is more than a little slower than before.
Even more obvious is the perception of the surrounding environment.
Even in my own room, it still feels a bit like being blindfolded by a plastic bag, ears and nose covered.
It's really like everyone is in the dark.
This is a kind of mental and even physical pain.
He didn't feel any threat to his life, but there was a sense of despair hanging over him.
The scene in front of me kept shaking.
But his body was sitting on the ground, but he didn't feel the ground shaking.
Xie Chen touched his eyes with his fingers. When he touched the eye sockets, he could feel that the skin next to the eye sockets was shaking violently.
"enough!"
My emotions are on the verge of collapse.
Xie Chen desperately grabbed his face with his hands, trying to let the pain on his face penetrate deep into his brain, cover up all kinds of discomfort, and numb his nerves.
This does have a little effect, but obviously the effect is very limited.
As the frequency of trembling in front of his eyes began to slowly decrease, when his fingers touched the skin around his eyes, he could feel that the surrounding skin was trembling faster and faster.
He seemed to be going crazy and competing with the severe pain on his face for his brain's perception.
Xie Chen stood up unsteadily, gave up, and scratched his face with his hands.
It's not of much use anyway.
Xie Chen smiled bitterly and looked around the room.
Since I came here, the mental torture has never stopped, but I haven't even had a decent rest.
"enough……"
Xie Chen's eyes were in a trance, and his expression was gone.
Although when I first woke up, I was still a little disbelieving about the changes around me.
But now the whole person seems to be occupied by another consciousness.
Xie Chen moved his lips gently, as if he wanted to speak out from his throat, but when he opened his mouth, it turned into a innocent moan.
Plop.
The whole person fell to the ground.
All the sounds in the room suddenly stopped at this moment.
Even the original heavy breathing sound disappeared.
If there is an end to a person's consciousness, it must be when he is dying.
Although Xie Chen fell to the ground, he could not close his eyes.
His dull and empty eyes were half-opened and looking ahead.
I don’t know how much time has passed, and I don’t know whether the current scene is true or false.
Xie Chen was still lying there quietly, no one noticed.
perhaps……
He has really forgotten who he is.
There was a knock on the door outside the room, but it was not knocking on the door of his room.
Although the sound was not loud, Xie Chen, who fell on the ground, could no longer hear it.
The rest of the voices alternated between questions, curses, and more of a clear laughter.
When the laughter sounded.
Some of the noisy sounds were still ringing as usual, but some turned into screams.
It was as if someone had skinned him and gave him cramps.
The laughter and screams are getting farther and farther away, but the knocking on the door is coming here little by little, and the sound is getting closer and closer.
Xie Chen was still lying lifelessly on the ground, without any sign of life.
Finally, there was a knock on the door.
Boom, boom, boom.
The force of the knock was very smooth, basically consistent, and did not appear to be particularly rapid.
"Is anyone in there?"
"Just say something if you're here."
A very familiar voice sounded, followed by a long silence.
In fact, it didn't take long, just about a minute.
There was no way to know who was standing outside the room unless Xie Chen got up and opened the door.
The dead silence in the room was not broken by the knock on the door.
The dead silence inside is not as simple as the absence of sound, but more like the life has been drained out.
The feeling of despair and suffocation lingered in the room.
Boom, boom, boom.
After confirming that no one responded, the knock on the door rang again, the sound was louder than before, but the person standing outside the door did not ask any questions.
There was still no movement in the room.
But this time, the knocking on the door did not stop, but continued, and the sound changed from dull to crisp.
And the sense of rhythm itself is getting stronger and stronger.
With a thud.
A subtle voice sounded in Xie Chen's room.
It seems so subtle.
It was like something was broken. If you looked at it carefully, it seemed more like a mirror.
Although the sound in the room was subtle, the person knocking on the door outside seemed to hear it, and the frequency of knocking on the door became louder and louder at the same time.
But the door didn't move at all.
It seemed that the hand of the person outside the door was not knocking on the door.
After lasting for two or three minutes, the sound began to change from loud to quiet, and then disappeared completely.
The door to the room was never opened from beginning to end, and Xie Chen lay on the ground from beginning to end and did not get up.
But the situation in this room seemed to be broken, completely out of balance.
The first sound that sounded was actually the pocket watch spinning in his pocket.
The gear drives the pointer, just like the sound of a watch turning in silence.
After this voice broke the silence, Xie Chen's fingers moved.
The empty eyes that were half open were completely closed at this moment.
As the hair on his fingers began to vibrate, his whole body began to feel strange.
Although consciousness has not yet returned, all the muscles in his body are twitching, starting from his calves.
Just like when I ate the bowl of lotus seed soup before, all the bones in my body felt like they were being chipped away bit by bit with a small hammer.
The only difference was that Xie Chen had fainted, and his brain seemed to be disconnected from his body, and he couldn't feel any pain at all.
Even though my body was suffering from inhuman torture, it didn't seem to be as painful as before.
After a long time, the physical changes also stopped.
During this process, the faint sound of music that had always been present on the second floor became very clear inexplicably, as if a group of people were chanting something.
Xie Chen's eyelashes fluttered, but there was no trace of ink, and his eyelids immediately opened.
Then very slowly he stretched out his hand to scratch his head and sat on the ground.
"Is this...inside the room?"
Xie Chen took a look at the surrounding environment and felt it was a bit strange.
The clear sound of music in my ears quickly died down after I woke up.
Although the volume had returned to its original vagueness, I could still hear some of the content clearly the moment I woke up.
"Om, repair power, repair power, Maha repair power..."
Xie Chen subconsciously wanted to follow the words, but found that no matter what, he couldn't say it.
My throat felt like it was stuck, and I couldn't make any sound.
"what happened?"
Xie Chen stood up very easily and spoke doubtfully, but this time he could hear the voice.
Xie Chen frowned and read the rest of what he just heard again without belief.
"The mantra of pure mind and karma, Om, 嚩曰困困偛何曰..."
