Chapter 2 Resurrection Next

Fang Nan's consciousness gradually blurred, and I don't know how long it took. A white door suddenly appeared in front of him. In the dark consciousness space, the door was so bright and dazzling that Fang Nan flew there without any hesitation. As soon as he stepped over the door, he felt a burst of nausea in his heart. His throat seemed to be blocked by something. Fang Nan couldn't help coughing out.

"Cough! Cough! "Cough!" A large mass of blood was coughed out by Fang Nan.

But Fang Nan was immediately stunned. He opened his eyes and found that he had survived and lay in a room. The soft bed under him and the gorgeous chandelier on the ceiling show that he is in a wonderful place.

Fang Nan was stunned and finally confirmed the fact that he was alive again. He moved the corners of his mouth to ask if someone was there. Of course, he wanted to thank the man who saved him, but he didn't say anything, and a sense of weakness hit his whole body. As if he had lost all his strength, he couldn't move.

Maybe it's a sequela. Fang Nan felt the weakness of his body, but there was no depression in his heart. After all, he survived. There was no reason not to thank the heavenly father who had been scolded countless times by him.

Fang Nan was grateful and more eager to see the person who gave him a second life. He looked carefully at the furnishings of the room and was finally surprised to find that the house was a VIP suite. Yes, he is sure that this gorgeous room is the kind of VIP suite in a big hotel.

In the past, he looked up at this kind of room countless times opposite this kind of hotel. Although he could not come in and enjoy it in person once, it did not hinder his understanding of this kind of room at all. He even carefully studied what kind of material the urinal in the room was made of.

He shook his head vigorously. Fang Nan found that he was not dreaming, and then he was surprised to find that he could move. Although his weakness was still very serious, he could finally speak.

Fang Nan struggled to sit up, and suddenly with a "pop", something fell from him to the floor. Fang Nan looked at it and saw a black notebook lying there quietly. It was nothing strange. But he suddenly felt that something was wrong. Move your body. It's normal, except for not wearing clothes, except for the thicker arm, except for the whiter skin, except for...

"Ah?"

A loud scream came from the VIP room No. 11, which was tragic. He immediately woke up the cleaner who was cleaning in the corridor, the female clerk who was delivering food and the two white flowers who were having an affair in the next room.

"Cock!" The door was opened, and a young man in work clothes came in nervously and asked, "What's the matter, Mr. Wen? What's the matter?"

And we made the man in the next room stand naked in front of the mirror in the wardrobe and appreciate himself at this time.

However, his expression was not like self-appreciation. Fang Nan looked at the person in the mirror in horror and did not respond. It was not until the staff called him for the third time that he looked back at the man.

"How can I be here?"

"This is your room, Mr. Wen."

"My room?"

"Yes, you stayed in this hotel three days ago, right here!" The staff frowned and looked at Fang Nan doubtfully. Oh, or not Fang Nan, but Mr. Wen. He really doesn't understand why the funny and elegant Mr. Wen has become so strange today.

"What's my name?"

"You? Your name is Li Wen, Mr. Li. Are you sick? Do you need me to call a doctor for you?

"No, I'm fine. You can go out."

The young staff hesitantly looked at Mr. Wen, who sat down in front of the mirror. He wanted to say something but didn't say anything. He gently closed the door and went out.

Looking at the person in the mirror, Fang Nan couldn't help shivering. His handsome and white appearance, long figure, healthy muscles and unique temperament of mixed-race children all showed that he was not a dream yesterday. That transparent person is not a dream.

And now, it's not a dream, it's just that he woke up and became another person...

Sitting on the floor by the bed, Fang Nan stared at the mirror. He couldn't understand why he, who was facing death yesterday, was resurrected today with another person's body. Is this the rumored corpse to return the soul?

Thinking of this possibility, Fang Nan's body trembled violently. The nerve endings directly stimulated the fingertips of his fingers, and there was exactly one thing in his hand, which was the ordinary black notebook. Like an electric shock, Fang Nan quickly touched the note and pulled it back.

His attention finally shifted from the damn mirror. Looking at the notebook at hand, Fang Nan remembered, isn't this what he dropped when he got up? Suddenly, he thought that since this notebook is on himself, it must be something very important to him. Maybe the person who saves him put it on himself.

Quickly picked up the notebook, put it on his lap, and sat on the floor to open the notebook.

As soon as the black wallet was opened, three large Chinese characters were written on the white paper on the first page: " Notepad". There is a small word "Li" in the lower right corner. Fang Nan thought of the staff member calling himself Mr. Wen, so this note must be that person's thing.

His heart beat a little faster, and he opened the second page with trembling hands.

"Grass!"

Fang Nan couldn't help scolding. The second page was actually torn away. Not only the second page, but also the last few pages were missing. He quickly flipped his notebook, hoping to see some text from behind, but he was disappointed. Until the last page, there was nothing. The clean one can be compared with the winter vacation diary of a first-grade primary school student.

Fang Nan clenched his notebook and pinched it fiercely. The violence factor in his temperament was stimulated. He did not feel that his strength had increased a lot at all, so he was still immersed in excitement when the notebook was torn.

"Stab!"

The black notebook was finally divided into two and flew out to both sides under Fang Nan's strong inertia. Fortunately, Fang Nan leaned against the big bed, but he was just shocked and didn't fall down.

As the notebook flew out, a small note slipped from the middle and fell lightly on the floor. Fang Nan looked at the small note in surprise and was extremely impressed. This person even got a dark box.

Picking up the small note, Fang Nan found that there were only two words and a set of numbers on the note. Maybe it was because the note was too small! Fang Nan speculated. In front of the light, he carefully recognized the handwriting on the note, which was larger than that of an ant.

He read it gently: "Dr. Luo, my friend, remember this set of numbers, it will take you to find the truth of the world.

"19850506"

"Isn't this my birthday?" Fang Nan looked at the note in his hand and was shocked and puzzled.