"Glug... glug..."
Mr. Su Bai finally emerged from the sea surface and dimly made out three people standing on the shore, all clad in radiation-resistant gear, looking somewhat bulky.
Then, Mr. Su Bai's consciousness sank into oblivion.
"Damn, why does this mutant look so familiar?" the fat guy squatted down, staring intently at the "mutant," "Hehe, he kind of looks like White."
"It's not that he looks like him, he is him." The monk couldn't bear to watch the fat guy's indirect stupidity at this moment.
...........
A warm feeling began to spread throughout his body, but it was followed by a terrible pain.
"Ugh..."
Mr. Su Bai opened his eyes, crawled up, and began dry heaving under the bed.
He couldn't vomit anything anymore, but it seemed that only this dry heaving reaction could alleviate the spasms in his muscles.
The fat guy stood by the bed, looking puzzled at the monk, "Monk, have you been sleeping for three months and become unfamiliar with your Buddhist teachings?"
