If you don't farm, you will be smashed [End Times]

"The patient suffered an impact on the back of the head when he fell, and had symptoms of mild concussion..."

An unfamiliar voice rang in his ears, and his head felt dizzy and painful. Xia Chen opened his eyes full of doubts, and what caught his eyes was the strange yet familiar decoration of the hospital ward.

Xia Chen stared at the wall-mounted TV facing the hospital bed, full of panic, and couldn't recover for a long time. If it wasn't for the constant pain reminder in his head, he would have thought he was dreaming.

Obviously at the last moment, he was still with Zijian and the little prince of Linge, cooking a pot, drinking homemade plum wine, and enjoying the snowy plum forest.

He has an average capacity for alcohol, and when he was a little tipsy, Zi Jian worried that he would have a headache when he got up early the next day, so he forbade him to drink.

He lay down on the little table, watched Lingge pull the little prince to perform his new rehearsal, and fell asleep while watching.

He slept soundly, expecting that Zi Jian would carry him back, who ever wanted to open his eyes, but ended up here.

"Yo, are you awake?" The doctor who was speaking outside led the nurse in, and two young girls came in with him, secretly watching him from behind the doctor.

Xia Chen responded and asked, "Why am I here?"

He just woke up, his head hurts, and he still doesn't know what's going on, so he doesn't dare to say too much

"You... fell down and knocked until you became dizzy. It was these two little girls who brought you to the hospital."

The doctor couldn't help laughing, and added: "In order to avoid the falling billboard, I fell down."

The young man couldn't tell whether it was bad luck or luck. The big billboard fell and hit him right next to him. There was nothing wrong with him. He even helped lift the billboard to rescue the injured under it.

As a result, the ambulance had just pulled the injured away. He stumbled as he was leaving, knocked his head on the curb, and fell unconscious.

Passers-by did not dare to help the person who fell on the ground these days. It was the kindness of these two little girls who called 120 to send him to the hospital.

Following the doctor's narration, the long-standing memories buried in the depths of his mind were unearthed. Xia Chen immediately touched his body, but he couldn't find his wallet and mobile phone.

Seeing this, the doctor took out his mobile phone and wallet from the bedside table, and explained: "We wanted to contact your family, so we looked at your personal belongings. By the way, these two girls paid for your medical expenses in advance. You look......"

In the end, no one was contacted, so he could only let the two little girls stay here until he woke up.

Xia Chen hurriedly thanked the kind girl, and the two girls blushed and waved their hands.

Xia Chen didn't have much impression of the wallet and mobile phone in his hand, but the ID card in the wallet was indeed his own, which made Xia Chen feel a little relieved, and it was better to return to his body than to wear it again.

Because of the popularity of mobile payments, Xia Chen didn't have much cash in his wallet, only one or two thousand. Two little girls called an ambulance for him, and with the fees for the registration check, he didn't have enough cash in his wallet.

Of course he didn't remember the password to turn on the phone, but fortunately he still had his hands and face, so he unlocked it and transferred the advance medical expenses to the two girls, and added WeChat at the whispered request of one of the girls.

The doctor seemed to be very idle. He watched him coax the two young girls away with a smile, and then said: "Your symptoms are not serious, and you don't need to be hospitalized. You can go home and rest for a few days. It is best to let your family or friends Come pick you up."

Xia Chen thanked the doctor softly, and said that he would leave after a short rest. The doctor left with the medical records in his arms, and murmured when he left, "What a lucky young man..."

He was probably still lamenting that Xia Chen had escaped unharmed. After all, some of the passers-by who were walking beside Xia Chen and were unfortunately smashed were less than half a meter away from him, and their entire heads were smashed flat.

Xia Chen smiled wryly when he heard the words, how lucky he was, in his memory, this time he obviously did not escape the billboard that fell from the sky, and died together with a few other unlucky ones.

The real luck is that he met Xia Tongban'er, took his soul to his self in another world, lived a new life, and reaped the family love and friendship he dreamed of.

His parents had already passed away, but his friends and lovers were still in that world. He had an emotional breakdown for a moment, and he lay down on the hospital bed, covering his eyes with his hands, letting the tears flow.

While venting the fear and sadness in his heart, he desperately called Xia Tongban in his mind, hoping that this was just an accident and Xia Tongban could bring him back.

Yes, go back, that world is where his heart belongs, his original world, so lonely that people don't want to stay.

However, no matter how he called, Xia Tongban's iconic mechanical sound did not sound.

After lying down for a while to calm down, Xia Chen wiped away his tears and went to the bathroom to wash his face.

What was printed in the mirror was his appearance before time travel. He had the same appearance in both lifetimes, but his hair was short in this lifetime. Not long ago, he followed the fashion and dyed his hair into grandma gray. With a handsome face, he walked in the On the road, he is often misunderstood as a starlet preparing to debut.

After taking care of his grooming, Xia Chen packed his belongings and prepared to leave the hospital first.

Walking out of the ward, I met the nurse who came with the doctor just before, saw him alone, and hurriedly said: "Doctor Liu asked you to call someone to pick him up, why did you leave alone?"

Xia Chen smiled at her and said, "It's okay, I'm already fine."

There is no one to pick him up. He is not in this world. Parents in this world will never come to see him because of his mere concussion. As for friends, there are only two people who can really be trusted. I can hardly remember their faces, so there is no need to call them at this time.

He took a taxi unskilledly, and sat in the car full of depression, until the driver asked him his address, Xia Chen smiled wryly, he forgot his own address.

He vaguely reported a general address he remembered, and the taxi driver automatically extracted the search results from his vague keywords, and asked back: "Splendid Huayuan?"

Hearing the familiar place name, Xia Chen nodded quickly.

After being away for too long, with too much memory loss, and not caring about letting go of negative emotions, Xia Chen buried himself in the contents of his mobile phone and extracted useful information.

While looking at the WeChat chat history, the girl who just added suddenly sent him a message.

Xia Chen clicked on it, and was suddenly a little confused.

It turned out that he fainted at the accident site just now, and the police who were recording the casualties also registered his name and ID number, because he was unconscious, and the mobile phone number registered at that time was left by those two girls .

But at this moment, the girl suddenly sent him a message, saying that the police had something to do with him, and asked him to send a mobile phone number, or go directly to the police station.

It stands to reason that for this kind of accident, the person in charge of hanging the billboard should be found to be held accountable. He is just a passerby, and I don't know what the police are looking for him for.

Confused, Xia Chen asked the two little girls, but they couldn't explain the situation clearly.

Xia Chen had no choice but to dial the police number they sent. When the call was connected, it was a young female voice.

Xia Chen first reported his identity, and then asked: "I don't know why you are looking for me..."

The policewoman on the other side of the phone said politely: "Hello, Mr. Xia, what happened, we have a lost child here, and he said that one of the people he knew was Xia Chen, let's describe you to him He confirmed that it was you, so see if you can come to the police station and take the child back."

"Child?" Xia Chen was stunned. Where did he know any children? His half-siblings were all seventeen or eighteen, so they were not considered children.

"Don't you know him?" The policewoman heard the question in his tone, and immediately added: "It's an eleven or twelve-year-old boy. He looks good, with long hair, and seems to be wearing red contact lenses."

The more she said Xia Chen's eyes widened, isn't this the little prince? !

Did the little prince also wear it?Then his son Jian...

Xia Chen was so excited that he couldn't restrain himself, and hurriedly said: "Yes, I know it, it's me...brother, comrade policeman, please take care of me for a while, I'll be right over."

"Master, turn your head down and go to the police station."

Under Xia Chen's urging, the master driver drove all the way to the police station under the speed limit. Fortunately, it was not the morning and evening peak hours, and there were not many traffic jams on the road.

It wasn't until he saw the little prince sitting on a chair in the reception room, hugging the little prince who was eating instant noodles, that Xia Chen's high-slung heart didn't let go.

"Xiaotai, Ozawa..." Xia Chen walked over and wanted to ask the little prince a lot, but the environment was not suitable at this time, so he kept all the questions in his stomach.

"Kid, take a look, is this someone you know?" The policewoman who called Xia Chen probably liked the little prince very much, not only gave him food, but also spoke very softly.

As soon as the little prince saw Xia Chen, he immediately put down the instant noodle bowl. The panic of suddenly coming to a strange world came to his mind. He rushed over and grabbed Xia Chen's arm, and said dissatisfiedly, "Why did you come here? Where did you go?" Where are Lingge and Wen Zijian? Where is this place?"

Xia Chen stroked his hair reassuringly, thanked the concerned policewoman, and then explained: "My younger brother is not from this city, he likes cospy, and he went out to participate in activities with my other two friends, It got lost accidentally."

He was describing the little prince's ancient costume, high ponytail, and red pupils.

"Comrade police, have you seen my other two friends nearby? They are also wearing cosplay clothes and colored contact lenses, and they don't recognize their way. I'm worried that they may get lost too."

The female policeman couldn't laugh or cry: "I didn't see it, I said you are really big enough, let three people who don't know their way out to play together, let me tell you, something happened today, your brother was targeted by traffickers, Almost got kidnapped!"

Xia Chen was startled, and blurted out: "Is the trafficker still alive?"

He was not worried about the little prince being abducted, there were not two people in the world who could bully him, he was afraid that the little prince would tear the trafficker alive in a fit of anger.

Of course, the traffickers deserve to die, but killing them will cause too much trouble in the future.

Policewoman: "???"

Xia Chen smiled awkwardly, and quickly found a reasonable excuse: "My younger brother has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he hates evil like a vengeful child. It doesn't matter how serious he is. I'm afraid he will break someone... "

The female policeman suddenly realized: "No wonder, the kid is very good. I was just about to tell you that your brother broke the trafficker's leg and broke two ribs. He has already been sent to the hospital."

Xia Chen: "..."

The author has something to say: Fanwai [-] is probably a reversing daily routine in this world

*感谢在2019-12-2902:42:50~2019-12-3001:49:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 pastoral puppet;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 30 bottles of Yanshen; 20 bottles of Xijin; 11 bottles of Road 5;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!