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Chapter 1533 Return to Super God?

"Okay, take it to the hospital soon. If something really happens, it will be troublesome."

"Yeah, but this guy..."

"Take it away together."

"All right."

An ambulance came on the street, and then the angel in white above put the two into the ambulance.

In a daze, Yang Cong felt his whole body exhausted.

He had a dream.

In my dream, I did not encounter the system and failed the college entrance examination, so I could only do some ordinary jobs and my salary was not high.

Finally, after being single for twenty-seven years, he married his wife for the rest of his life.

However, in his dream, he did not see clearly what his wife looked like and who she was.

Then, at the age of one hundred, he passed away.

At this moment, I woke up from my dream.

Yang Cong opened his eyes and found that he was actually in a hospital.

I lay on the hospital bed, covered with a snow-white quilt.

"I...really a dream?"

That dream was so real that it made him think he was reborn.

But no matter what, I just can't remember who the wife in his dream was and what she looked like.

"Yang Cong."

At this time, a nurse suddenly came in outside the ward.

This nurse is very beautiful, using the aesthetic of an oriental person, and also has some Western exotic style.

A white nurse outfit, if there is an otaku here at this time, you may be fascinated.

"Are you?" Yang Cong touched his brain, feeling a little confused.

Then, the nurse walked to the bedside and turned on the case in her hand.

"Yang Cong, an unemployed vagrant in Juxia City, is over 20 years old, and his parents both died at home. He was originally studying in Juxia City High School, but was later expelled from the crime. I don't know if what I said is right."

The nurse in white said a lot, which made Yang Cong a little messy.

"Unemployed vagrant? Over 20 years old? Both parents died at home? I went to Juxia City High School? I was expelled?"

Yang Cong feels very dreamy. Does he still have an identity in this world?

The nurse in white said a lot, then approached Yang Cong and asked, "Hey, what are you thinking about?"

"Ah? What?"

Because this nurse in white was very close, Yang Cong could ask about the faint fragrance on her body.

However, Yang Cong had such rich experience, how could he be confused by a small nurse in white?

Yang Cong glanced at the nurse in white and said, "I didn't hear it clearly just now. Can you say it again?"

When the nurse in white heard this, she glanced at her and then said, "I said I would give you a job, including food and accommodation, whether to do it."

"What job?" Yang Cong asked.

"You will know when you go, the treatment is very good." said the nurse in white.

Yang Cong hesitated for a moment, and he actually vaguely understood where the nurse in white was talking about.

Although the Majestic Soldier Company has been around for hundreds of thousands of years, Yang Cong still remembers this aspect.

"I'll go." Yang Cong nodded.

"Well, you can rest first, and someone will come to pick you up when the time is almost done." said the nurse in white.

Just as the nurse in white was about to leave, Yang Cong called out to the nurse in white: "Where is that... Qilin?"

Upon hearing this, the nurse in white hesitated for a moment and said, "What is your relationship with her?"

"She..." Yang Cong shook his head and said, "I don't know him."

The nurse in white had a strange attitude towards Yang Cong, but she still said: "She is in the ward next to you."

After saying that, he left.

After the nurse in white left, Yang Cong climbed out of the hospital bed.

In fact, his body is not seriously injured.

It's just that he was a little exhausted before.

Yang Cong walked out of the ward, looked at it, and found Qilin who was lying on the hospital bed.

Qilin saw Yang Cong enter the ward and was a little strange.

She was the only one in the ward, and someone she didn't know came in.

"Hello." Yang Cong said with a smile.

"Hello." Out of professional ethics, Qilin still gave a gift.

Then, the two looked at each other like this, and the atmosphere seemed to be a little solidified.

After a long time, Yang Cong asked, "How is your injury?"

"My injury?" Qilin was a little surprised. The young man she didn't know in front of her actually knew that she was injured.

Could it be...her suitor?

As a policewoman in the police station, Qilin has many suitors, and some people even deliberately commit crimes and were arrested by her.

So she didn't know why, but she felt a little disgusted from the bottom of her heart.

But she obviously misunderstood Yang Cong.

Seeing Qilin's look of not knowing him at all, Yang Cong smiled bitterly.

People don’t know him and have nothing to do with him, let alone the love of sharing a bed.

This scene was seen by Qilin, a police officer who paid close attention to a person's facial expressions.

The person in front of him seemed not to be her suitor, because the expression he showed was a sad look.

If you are an acquaintance, it is understandable, but they don’t know each other at all.

Where does this start?

"We... know each other?" Qilin looked at Yang Cong with confusion.

Yang Cong was stunned for a moment, and was about to blurt out that you were my wife, but he stopped.

"Sorry, I admit my mistake." Yang Cong shook his head. Now he is just an ordinary person, what if he can contact her.

Then, he turned around and left the ward, and behind him, Qilin also looked at Yang Cong in confusion.

Yang Cong returned to his ward and looked at the view outside the window.

Blue sky and white clouds, tall buildings.

Full of modern style.

Perhaps compared with his Emperor Tian Palace, this place is more than a little bit worse.

And this feeling made him miss it very much.

Back then, he encountered the system from this social environment.

only.......

system!

Yang Cong suddenly thought of something.

Before he entered this world, he also heard the sound of the system.

But at that time he was very angry and did not think too deeply.

"System...system...are you here?" Yang Cong asked again and again.

But the only response to him was the quiet air.

"Maybe it was all dreams before, but now it's true." Yang Cong looked at the sky outside the window.

Maybe it's a dream, or maybe it's real.

But those experiences were something he would never forget in his life.

And just as Yang Cong was thinking, the door of the ward was opened.

The man in black came in with sunglasses, which had a mysterious flavor.

"Yang Cong, I'm here to pick you up." said the man in black.

"I understand." Yang Cong nodded.

"Li Feng must have told you everything he wanted to say before, let's go." The man in black said.

After cleaning up, there is actually nothing to clean up.

The man in black brought a set of clothes, which was in a modern style.
Chapter completed!
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