Vegetative people play online games

Where am I?

It was so dark that I couldn't see anything. To be precise, I couldn't open my eyes at all. Or rather, I couldn't feel where my eyes were at all. Oh my God, I reached for it, but I was immediately dismayed to find that I didn't have any hands either. Or that I can't feel where my hands are. I was dizzy....

When I came to my senses again, I felt better. At least I can try to find out what's wrong with me. I found that I didn't feel at all that I had limbs, that I didn't feel that I had facial features, no skin, no muscles, no bones, nothing. What the hell happened to

me? Could it be that I died? yes, I remembered, I had a car accident! A big truck hit me head-on. I was riding my bike home. That's the "Giant" transmission car I just bought, and it cost me nearly 900 yuan.

So, I'm really dead? Is that what it feels like to be dead? There is no sound, no light, no people or anything? So where am I? Heaven and Hell? Or is it in the Yama Temple? It doesn't seem to be! This place is beyond my knowledge, there is nothing but darkness here. So what am I now? Is it a ghost? or a ghost? But as far as I know, ghosts and ghosts seem to be moving. Why can't I move? I don't have any limbs at my disposal, am I still a ghost? Oh my God! My consciousness is blurry again...

In this way, my consciousness was sometimes lucid and sometimes blurred. I've always been in this dark place. Every waking up was torture for me. If this is death, then death is terrible. Wait, if I'm dead and still have a clear consciousness, then other dead people should have too. Why didn't I feel them? Am I not dead? But if I am not dead, what is going on...

When I woke up for the Nth time, I felt a little tired, my head hurt a little! No, my head? I have a head! My head hurts! Great, I finally feel it. I used to have a head. Then I heard a sound, a "tick-tock" sound, like the sound of a faucet not being turned off. "Tick-tock... "Am I in the dungeon of hell?" but I still don't feel anything other than a slight indistinct pain in my head and this "ticking" sound. Maybe that's what death looks like. I fell asleep again....

I woke up, and this time I felt a pain in my head like it exploded, and I wanted to scream, yell. But I don't have a mouth, I can't make any sound. I heard a commotion around me, the "tick" still ringing tirelessly, and the "ticking" of an instrument... Drip...... The sound of "drip...", as if someone was still talking, but the sound sounded in my ears like thunder.

"Nurse, Miss Nurse, his drip is almost finished, please give him a new bottle. A man's distant voice seemed a little familiar and unfamiliar, but his voice was so loud. Could it be that ticking sound is a dripping sound? God, how can I hear such a small sound in my ears?

There was a deafening sound of footsteps.

"Look, his brain waves are intense. Another male voice shouted.

"Yes, I saw it. A female voice also screamed like a mouse

, "Perhaps, he will wake up." The man continued to shout.

"No way, he's been lying like this for half a year without any nervous reactions. He's in a vegetative state!" the hateful female voice shouted.

Oh my God! I'm not dead, I'm in a vegetative state! I might as well be dead! What is it to be alive like this...

"Hurry, hurry, his heart is beating abnormally, rescue him quickly..."

Unfortunately, I didn't die. I was rescued by these guys again.

Why don't I die? I'm in a vegetative state, and I can't even move my eyelids. I don't even feel anything on my skin. I didn't feel pain, I didn't feel touch, I couldn't see anything. Except for hearing a bunch of idiots screaming in my ears like a machine roaring and blowing me up, my world was dark. What is the point of living like this? Why don't you let

me die! For me, death is really not terrible, death is really a pleasure, but death is also a luxury, and I have no ability to die at all. It's so sad. Could it be that the legendary situation of life is worse than death has befallen me like this? The ancients said, "Heaven will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, empty their bodies, and act chaotically." But what is the use of such torture for a vegetative person like me?

God, be merciful, let me die!

Unfortunately, God ignored me.

I could hear the sounds, but they were so loud that I could clearly hear the "tick-tock... "I don't know why my hearing is so sensitive, and the quiet world suddenly becomes a factory with the roar of machines."

I don't know how long it has been since I woke up.

When I woke up again, I heard a familiar voice in my ear:

"Hansheng, I came to see you..."