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After vision disappears, comes smell.

I can't smell anything anymore!

The last thing to disappear is hearing.

Medically speaking, the last five senses to disappear before death is hearing.

Well!

At the last moment of my life, I even heard her pressing the steel plate, but I really didn’t have the strength to respond to her.

After that my consciousness became lighter and lighter.

Can't hear, can't see, can't smell anything, anything.

My five senses were blocked, as if my consciousness was about to be stripped away from my body.

In fact, at this moment, the fear that had been stuck in my throat disappeared, and I knew that I was probably dead.

It turns out that this is what happens after a person dies. The palpitations and fear of death will disappear with the death of the person's body.

Probably because the pain in my chest was gone, so I had nothing to fear.

But it was strange because it took so long.

At least it was long before I could realize it...

I feel like my consciousness still hasn’t disappeared!

Yes, my consciousness has not disappeared, I can still feel that I am me!

Now if someone asks me who I am or my date of birth, I can answer them fluently!

"So there is a paradise in this world, right?"

I'm even more puzzled!

This is really fucking outrageous...

Otherwise, why would human consciousness not disappear after death?

In other words, consciousness went somewhere else?

At this moment, a figure in white robes appeared in front of me. Yes, something even weirder happened. I was just a ball of consciousness, and I didn't even have auditory perception nerves.

But I just felt that a white-robed figure appeared in front of me.

I didn't see it.

How to describe this feeling?

It’s hard to describe, but it’s very strange anyway, like when a person closes his eyes, a picture suddenly appears in his sight.

Obviously I didn't open my eyes, but I just saw something.

It’s outrageous, and I’m not sure whether it’s the white-robed figure or not.

Because this is very similar to when a person is dreaming about a familiar character. The person's behavior is obviously very vague in the dream. In fact, after waking up, the person does not even remember the person's specific appearance or clothing.

But I just know who the person I dreamed about is...

So I just felt that the person in the dream, oh no, in my consciousness was an old man in a white robe.

This feeling is actually a bit familiar. The last time I remember my arm was broken when I was boxing with 'Skull' Shiho Kumura in Beijing.

As a result, I had a similar feeling in my dream.

That's right, I don't think the things in dreams are presented in the form of real pictures, but feelings.

At that time, he insisted on teaching me an acupuncture technique called "Thirteen Acupuncture of the Ghost Gate".

I wanted to refuse, but my body just repeated his actions over and over uncontrollably.

Suddenly I had a weird idea.

"What boy hasn't imagined that he has a system, or that a special golden finger falls from the sky? Sometimes I even feel that I am the protagonist of a fantasy novel. I am not the chosen one."

"Do I have a resurrection coin?"

Thinking of this, I got a little excited.

fast!

Give me a system and arrange my rebirth.

I want to be the son of fate, I want to be Long Aotian, and I want the king to rule.

"Where's the ding? What about my ding?"

"Come on the system prompts. Give me another sign-in task, such as conquering Jiangcheng's first female president Ning Yuelan. I'm familiar with this!"

"Then the sign-in mission is successful and you can send me home directly. Isn't that nice?!"

I was lost in thought, but who knew that the old man in my consciousness pulled me and started to repeat mechanical movements without saying a word.

It's just that this time it's not "Thirteen Needles at the Gate of Hell" and the action is different.

In terms of the process, first use your left hand to hold the silver needle and prick three inches above the temple, and then use your right hand...

No, my hands are gone, I'm just a ball of consciousness.

Why do these things appear in my consciousness? ? ?

Why do I feel like I'm touching something with my hands?

Am I fucking crazy?

No, for a group of consciousness, there seems to be no concept of madness.

at the same time……

"Liang Yi Sealing Needle"

If the heart pulse is not dead, it can hold people's breath.

When this idea emerged, I had already begun to feel a feeling called 'tired'.

I am so tired, it really feels like I have practiced acupuncture thousands of times in reality when I still have a physical body.

I obviously didn't do anything, I was just a ball of consciousness.

But I just felt like I was following the old man and repeating his actions hundreds of times.

I want to laugh, I feel funny.

Even if the Liangyi Sealing Needle is of any use?

Could it be that Jade Pendant wants to save me?

Or am I unintentionally resonating with the brain waves of the previous master of Zen medicine?

But no matter what, I am dead. Medical skills are not magic, and there is no way to save the day.

Who else can save me?

But this thing is out of my control. I can only repeat the process of experiencing "Liang Yi Sealing Needle" over and over again.

I suddenly sighed.

Ugh.

I was thinking, if I had this hand when I was still alive, would I be able to hold on to my last breath?

After all, "Liangyi Sealing Needle" can replace the functions of other organs and temporarily seal them.

As long as my heart can still beat, I will not really fall into death.

Then I was very scared, damn, I’m not going to practice "Liang Yi Sealing Needle" for the rest of my life based on ideology, right?

No, I am a dead person and I don’t seem to have the concept of a lifetime!

……

On the other side, time in the outside world did not freeze. The moment a flash of fanaticism flashed across Yin Duanwu's eyes, he quickly withdrew and started fighting with several biochemical people around him.

What Sato Cang wants is nothing more than a set of data. In other words, as long as there is data, Fang Mo can become a self-aware biochemical human like King Ling.

And now this set of data is in the hands of Guoan, why should I go across the ocean to come to this crappy place to ask Sato Ao for help?

bang bang bang-

The war was about to break out, and Sato Cang seemed to have read what Yin Duanwu was thinking.

It seems that Yin Duanwu is eager to leave the island, and you can guess it with your toes.

Yin Duanwu was sick and rushed to the doctor. In a hurry, he turned his attention to China Guoan.

However, Guoan only has experimental data in its hands... but no serum data!

Sato Cang narrowed his eyes and smiled sarcastically in his heart.

Sakurajima's technology is stronger than its serum.

This serum is extremely overbearing. It can directly repair all damaged cells in the human body, and even cause a person's body to start metabolism at a speed two hundred times that of a normal living person. This way, whether it is a person who died of illness or other reasons.

The body's functions will be restored by the serum in a short period of time, and it will become a healthy body again.

Don’t forget, no matter how big the scar is, under normal circumstances, it can be repaired by the body’s cells and heal naturally.

But many times, the wounds are too serious and a person dies before his cells can repair the damaged organs.

The biochemical people in front of Yin Duanwu were like this, but these people were unconscious.

Where did their consciousness go?

Haha, after a person dies, the so-called consciousness naturally disappears.

In fact, to put it bluntly, even a cyborg of King Ling's type may be slightly different from what Yin Duanwu imagined.

For a dead person, his own consciousness has completely disappeared.

Sakurajima's only successful experiment, King 'Ling', came back from the dead. He only used serum to repair the damaged body and cells, and then used a computer to extract the memories stored in the brain and re-implant the memories into it.

It's hard to tell whether the person resurrected in this way is still the original host.

What Sato Cang wants most is the technology to extract brain memories.

The next moment, Sato Cang looked into the distance. There was another trace of a cruise ship not far away from the coastline around the island. The cruise ship was much smaller than the one Yin Duanwu was riding.

An ethereal woman wearing a white dress and a veil stood at the bow of the ship.

The corners of his lips curled up in amusement;

"It seems that the person who sent the data has already arrived."