Luo Nan's consciousness was like a pearl that had sunk into the cold depths of the sea. It was like a lonely star that hung in the dark void.
Sometimes it sank into darkness, and sometimes it shone brightly.
In the end, pure light and darkness determined their respective domains. All sorts of silhouettes and lines began to appear at the boundary between light and darkness.
Pillows, bedside cabinets, table lamps, desk … … From near to far, layer after layer expanded outwards. The simple concept and the familiar way of combining them formed a clearer meaning.
Luo Nan made a judgment. He was in his own room, but he wasn't in the apartment in Blue Bay Community. Instead, he was on the east side of the second floor of his aunt's house. He had lived there for five years.
Even more thoughts poured into his mind:
Gear, Human-Faced Arachnid, Explorer's Society.
He Yueyin, Zhang Yingying, Xie Junping … …
All sorts of images and clues interweaved to form a complete chain of cognition.
Luo Nan finally found the node before he lost consciousness: The operation at Limestone Water Village Pub had stopped. He sent Xue Lei home. Then he seemed to have fallen asleep in his aunt's car.
Then, what time was it?
Just as this thought stirred, the wristband on his wrist, the table lamp clock on the bedside cabinet, and the flexible e-ink screen within the notebook all lit up at the same time:
2: 27 in the morning.
Huh … … huh?
Luo Nan suddenly opened his eyes and sat up. But then his waist, thighs, and calves transmitted a feeling of tightness and soreness. His calves were as hard as iron and stone. They were cramping.
Luo Nan sucked in a breath of cold air. He crossed his legs and kneaded them. It took a long time for him to recover. But his fingers and toes felt swollen and numb. His blood and energy were stagnant and blocked. His stomach and intestines were convulsing, making his throat feel a bit nauseous.
This was, without a doubt, a withdrawal reaction.
Such a situation was within Luo Nan's expectations. He composed himself and did his best to ignore it.
The AI system sensed his continuous movements and confirmed that the owner of the room had woken up. The system had no intention of going back to sleep and automatically turned on the wall lights.
Luo Nan turned his head to look all around. Various furnishings appeared in his field of vision. They were exactly the same as what he had sensed on the mental plane.
Of course, the most important thing was that the current time was 2: 29 PM. Luo Nan's mental senses were clearly accurate without error when he was tormented by his drug withdrawal reaction.
Luo Nan closed his eyes once more, clearing his distracting thoughts. Sure enough, a clear picture appeared in his mind.
The range wasn't very far. When it passed through the room and reached the corridor, it became dark and indistinct. It had already reached its limit.
Calculating, it was about a five-meter radius.
Compared to Cat Eyes's long-range perception, it was nothing at all. But it must be known that Luo Nan could only use the heavily chained crow or use the out-of-body state in order to accomplish this. But now it was natural.
It seemed like his body and spirit were also constantly adapting to this ability, integrating it into the most natural level.
Alright, he was no longer an "ordinary person" anymore.
Luo Nan was just about to test out his new ability when a bloated figure tiptoed through the hallway at this time, entering the range of his senses.
Luo Nan shook his head. He resisted the uncomfortable feeling of soreness throughout his body, got off the bed, walked to the door, and opened it.
"Hiss …"
The person passing by his door was so startled that her hair was about to float up. But soon, she was able to clearly see who it was under the light of Luo Nan's room. She handed over the enormous suitcase in her hands without the slightest trace of politeness:
"Help!"
Just by looking at the size of the suitcase, Luo Nan felt that his next cramp wasn't too far away. But he didn't say anything. He silently received the suitcase and then, under the guidance of the figure, he moved the suitcase downstairs as quietly as possible.
Mo Ya got rid of the biggest burden and only carried a guitar case. She recovered her usual free and easy handsomeness. She lightly brushed away the messy hair on her forehead and didn't forget to issue orders:
"Be gentle! Don't turn on the lights when you're downstairs!"
They moved the suitcase to the living room with great difficulty and refused the AI housekeeper's suggestion to turn on the lights. The two cousins sat on the sofa, panting.
Mo Ya was Luo Nan's older cousin. She had an explosive figure, but she was used to wearing gender-neutral clothing. She was fortunate enough to inherit her father's handsome appearance. She wasn't like her mother, who had an average appearance. She had undergone a genetic mutation, growing to a height of 1.8 meters. She was currently the tallest person in the family.
Right now, she was dressed in cowboy attire. Her legs were crossed, but her top leg was crossed over her knee, forming a smooth and proper large triangle. Her skintight jeans wrapped around her, revealing the fine and powerful lines of her body. It was enough to make over 70% of the girls scream and call her handsomeness. They would fall to the ground crying from jealousy.
Luo Nan really was paralyzed on the sofa. Even moving a finger made him feel tired: "I've returned the favor … …"
Mo Ya frowned as she looked at him: "You're too weak. You didn't just rely on eating pills to survive this month, right?"
"How could that be? The amount of food I eat in a day is more like what you eat in a month."
"Then you slept for an entire day. How are you still this weak?"
"I slept at around ten o 'clock yesterday … …"
"Yesterday? It was the night before yesterday okay? You slept like a dead pig in the car. It was me and Mo Peng who painstakingly carried you upstairs. Then I never saw you wake up again. Your 'biological mother' even called a doctor … … "
Luo Nan raised his hand to look at the date displayed on his wristband: September 30th!
He was speechless for a time. Luo Nan reckoned that it was due to his drug withdrawal reaction and the fact that he had been working day and night for the past two days.
He didn't want to be entangled with this problem. He changed the subject: "Why did you run away in the middle of the night?"
Mo Ya snorted: "Who ran away? I just went to Man City for a roadshow. It took a bit longer, that's all. "
Man City was a satellite town of Xia City. It was over 400 kilometers away from the city. It was already close to the edge of the city in the wilderness.
Luo Nan frowned when he heard this: "How many days?"
"A month. I have to participate in a music festival."
"My aunt will kill you … …"
"She'll be bored by the time I get back."
Mo Ya snorted disdainfully at this sort of threat. Moreover, it wasn't that easy for Luo Nan to change the topic:
"Hey, you suddenly came home. Did they give up?"
Clearly, Mo Ya was talking about the matter of making medicine. She was the only one in the entire family who roughly knew what Luo Nan had been up to these past few years.
Luo Nan thought for a bit and laughed: "No, I'm resting in stages."
"It's good that you know what to do."
Mo Ya stood up and walked over to rub Luo Nan's head: "Excellent. The little fellow is much calmer now … … But don't pretend anymore. The car is here to pick me up. Get up and move the luggage for the future Heavenly Queen!"
Luo Nan groaned, but in the end he couldn't resist Mo Ya's forcefulness. He lifted the luggage once more and moved it outside like a thief.
He walked out the front door of the house and saw a jet-black old-fashioned van parked outside the courtyard. There were also people waving. Though the sky was dark, Luo Nan was able to confirm that they were members of Mo Ya's band.
This group of people … …
With great difficulty, Luo Nan stuffed the enormous luggage into the van that was already filled with musical instruments and people. Mo Ya could probably only sit on her own luggage.
But Mo Ya didn't mind this at all. She gave Luo Nan a hug very straightforwardly:
"Do your best bro. You can do it."
"Do your best too … … Great Heavenly Queen."
The old-fashioned van's lights turned on and it gradually drove out of the community. Luo Nan sent Mo Ya off with his gaze, continuing to work hard for her dream.
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