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    pain!  it hurts!  Head hurts!  In a clean ward of the hospital, a black-haired young man lying on the bed, wearing various instruments and a respirator suddenly groaned in pain, "Doctor, the patient is awake." The nurse who was doing rounds turned around and ran out.  Soon, several patient family members and doctors walked into the ward. Looking at the black-haired young man who was moaning deeply, a middle-aged man who looked somewhat similar to the black-haired young man excitedly asked a doctor in white next to him who looked surprised.  "Doctor, is my nephew awake now? He won't become a vegetative state anymore. Thank God, my sister's family only has one son. He is here to study in Liucheng this time. Who would have thought of walking on the road?  He will be hit by a truck, but nothing will happen. I haven¡¯t dared to tell my sister until now. If something happens, we will be in big trouble! "The doctor looked sternly and opened the black-haired young man's eyes with his hands, and looked.  Looking at the bloodshot pupils inside, he put down the case in his hand, took a deep breath and said, "If the person wakes up, it means the problem is not serious, but I just don't know if there is congestion in the head. Further diagnosis is needed to determine. If  If there is congestion, surgery must be performed to remove it. Otherwise, if the congestion compresses the nerves, it is difficult to say what the sequelae will be in the future. "What are the symptoms?" "It may lead to nerve problems, blindness, mental disorders, etc."  The doctor picked up a pen and wrote on the medical record for a while, then looked up at the black-haired young man who was still in a semi-conscious state. "Let's go for an examination when the wound is better. You also know that the brain is an extremely complicated thing. Even now,  We haven¡¯t fully understood it yet, but it¡¯s better for a person to wake up than to remain in a coma. The patient has just undergone surgery and is still very weak and needs rest.¡± After re-examination, the doctor left the room with his family members. The middle-aged man¡¯s expression  He hesitated and left the room. Lying on the bed was his nephew Du Yu. Just six hours ago, a heavy truck ran into the guardrail on the highway due to loss of control. Du Yu, who was on the sidewalk on the other side of the guardrail,  Du Yu was also affected. The cab of the big truck was squeezed, causing the driver's death on the spot. At the same time, the chemicals carried by the truck were leaked due to the overturning of the vehicle. Fortunately, Du Yu flew more than ten meters under the inertia of the impact and was not injured.  Although he was injured by chemicals, he was completely comatose. After emergency diagnosis by doctors, Du Yu had six broken bones in his body, but the most serious one was his head. The guardrail that flew away hit him on the right side of his head, and he fell into a coma.  According to the doctor, the patient suffered a severe head injury. If he cannot wake up within a day, he may become a vegetative state. The bizarre dream full of whispers quickly fell into pieces. Zhou Mingrui, who was sleeping soundly, felt an abnormal throbbing pain in his head, as if he was being used by someone.  The stick was swung hard, no, it was more like a sharp object piercing the temple and accompanied by stirring, hiss In a daze, Du Yu wanted to turn over, cover his head, and sit up, but he couldn't.  Unable to move his hands and feet, he seemed to have lost control of his body.  What is going on? When the black-haired young man is in a confused state, he is half asleep and half awake. His will is always as erratic as smoke, hard to control and hard to restrain. No matter how hard he tries, he still can't help but think divergent, distracting thoughts emerge, and he is confused.  He seemed to see a large truck roaring towards him, and he seemed to see countless cavalry in black armor moving forward like a tide on the vast land. Countless battle flags fluttering in the air were embroidered with a flying wing.  Eagle, all the troops are like tigers, the picture turns, this time under the morning light, countless defeats swoop down on the towering city wall with an overwhelming momentum, like a swarm of locusts, the dense flow of people quickly collapses the outer wooden fences, and the soldiers howl wildly  He screamed and climbed up the city wall.  The defenders raised their swords high and slashed down, followed by a scream, leaving half a palm or a few squirming fingers on the battlements.  At the same time, arrows rained down on the city top like raindrops. A large number of defenders fell down with arrows, and the soldiers screamed and fled in all directions.  The arrows were so dense that the defenders could not stand up on the top of the city!  It's so good, how can there be these pictures? Sure enough, when watching the TV series, there will be sequelae, and the head is so painful!  Isn't it a cerebral hemorrhage or something?  I won't die young like this, right?  The black-haired young man inhaled painfully. He felt like a dried salted fish that had been discarded on the shore. His whole body was in burning pain. He subconsciously raised his fingers. There was a clear sound of "wave", and the sound in the ward was heard.  The TV suddenly turned on without being operated by anyone, and the screen flashed due to electromagnetic interference. A newscaster in a suit and leather shoes announced a message with a gloomy look: "At nine o'clock this morning, a major accident occurred at the National Institute of Biology, and a researcher  Due to improper operation by the institute's staff, an explosion occurred in Research Room 0021 of the Core Research Institute. The explosion caused a fire. Although the fire station rescued him in time, the researcher still died in the explosion. It is said that the researcher was the chief researcher of the institute, Ferran Advanced Genetics.  Engineer, oneIt has always been at the forefront of national genetic exploration. Researcher Phelan believes that humans can trace their ancestors hundreds of years ago through their own genetic code. This is a leap forward in biology. If successful, it will mark the beginning of time travel.  It is still in the theoretical stage, but through the exploration of genetic codes, we will be able to experience the time and space that our ancestors were experiencing hundreds of years ago. This is a great experiment, even if it fails, it is still great. Researcher Phelan opened it for us  A door that will forever be etched in our hearts.  .  .  .  .  .  .  "Felan" Hearing this name, the black-haired young man opened his eyes unexpectedly. Hey, it doesn't seem to hurt as much as before? But it still feels like a dull knife is slowly cutting in his mind one after another.  The throbbing pain caused the black-haired young man to accumulate illusory strength bit by bit. Finally, he straightened his back and opened his eyes, completely getting rid of the half-asleep state. His vision gradually became clearer, and everything he could see was black.  The young man saw the white walls of the hospital in front of him. The oxygen from his nose brought an itchy moist feeling. The clothes he had changed were placed on the edge of the table on the left. The wall on the right was inlaid with gray-white pipes and  Wall lamps connected by pipes, this is an independent ward, not good, not bad. Why am I here! The black-haired young man's face was a little dull, and at the same time, he heard the TV was still broadcasting in his ears.  The sound, the light from the neon lights outside the window at night, was even more blurry. Is this modern? How did I get back? Subconsciously, he tried to raise his upper body, and his head felt a throbbing pain, which made him temporarily lose strength and his center of gravity dropped involuntarily.  , butt hit hard on the bed frame. "Pah!" The pain had no effect. The black-haired young man pressed his hands on the hospital bed, gasping for breath, and vaguely saw himself reflected on the phone screen on the table. He had black hair and brown hair.  Hitomi, a patient with a white background and blue stripes, has a thin body shape, ordinary features, and a deep outline This is me, not Falcon Dustin. What is going on? Is this all a dream?  Many helpless and messy speculations emerged in his mind. If the pain in his head hadn't made his thinking tense and clear, he would have suspected that he was dreaming. Calm down, the steel nerves forged by many years of fighting and killing began to make his thinking clear.   After taking a few deep breaths, the black-haired young man tried not to be so panicked. The memory suddenly popped up in his mind and slowly appeared in his mind! Du Yu, a 21-year-old native of Shonan City, Republic of China, Liucheng.  A freshman in the history department of the university, his father is Du Linnan, a senior officer of the 9th Division of the 64th Army of the People's Army of the Republic of China. He is a strict and demanding figure. The biggest reason why Du Yu chose to study the history department in Liucheng is because Du Linnan wanted Du Yu to study.  Take the Shonan Military Academy, and Du Yu is a pacifist. He resolutely let the Liucheng History Department take away the files through his uncle's relationship as a logistics leader at Liucheng University. His mother, Gong Xiu, came from a business family, and the Gong family had a stronghold in the business community in southern Hunan.  Du Yu has an important position and is currently in the Xiangnan Military Academy. He is a second-generation official and a rich man. "What is the situation?"  His head was mushy. As a student admitted to the History Department, the time that flashed in his mind at this moment was that the day of his accident was April 21st, Year 411 of the Falcon Calendar. This was the Falcon Empire.  The centenary Independence Day after the disintegration can be regarded as a festival without fighting. The powerful empire that once spanned several continents finally collapsed in the war-torn uprising. Except for the Falcon royal family, which chose to adopt a constitutional monarchy, it still retained its power in the Ikadiva continent.  Due to the existence of the royal family, several other continents have been dispersed into hundreds of countries. At this moment, he is in the Republic of Central Asia, which was once part of the Falcon Empire. Such memories are enough to make Du Yu feel doubtful about his life. Created by himself  The Falcon Empire is not imaginary.  .  .  .  So what happened to the AD chronology that flashed in my head?  Is there one soul, two souls, or three souls in my body?  .  .  .  .  This is a question that makes Du Yu feel his scalp numb just thinking about it. Relax, don't be nervous. Recalling the previous events, Du Yu closed his eyes, but subconsciously knocked on the bed with his fingers. This was a murder, definitely not an accident.  Du Yu's breathing paused slightly after he calmed down. If it were Du Yu before the car accident, he would have been as pure as a pair of white legs. Naturally, he would not have noticed the ferocious look in the eyes of the other driver. But now, in just a few seconds  When he was young, he was no longer the Du Yu he was before. He led millions of troops and swept across three continents. He was known as the God of War on the battlefield and the number one strategist on the continent. He was Dustan the Falcon, the Lord of Ikadiva.  Lord of the Empire!  The empire is no longer here, but he is indeed the king who has returned!  There is no thousand-year kingdom, but there is a thousand-year family. When forging a great empire, Du Yu was already paving the way for his descendants, butI never thought I would come back again!  I hope those things are still there!
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