“Uncle? You call me Uncle? Did you take the wrong medicine? I’m only in my 20s!” Lin Yun was stunned.
“Grandpa, you said you are only in your 20s? Haha, are you a programmer?” Several young guys laughed loudly.
Immediately afterwards, a young man took out a small mirror that he carried with him and pointed it at Lin Yun.
Lin Yun took a closer look, and he really turned into a gray-haired, senile old man, giving people a feeling of seventy and eighty.
Immediately afterwards, a flood of memories poured into Lin Yun’s brain.
It is about the lifelong memory of this old man, also named Lin Yun.
“This is an illusion! This is an illusion!” Lin Yun said in shock.
Lin Yun instantly understood that he was in an illusion!
It is the fire spirit pill, the illusion created by it.
Lin Yun did not use his willpower to break the illusion, because this illusion was a creation created by the Fire Spirit Pill.
If Lin Yun breaks the illusion, then the Fire Spirit Pill will be in vain.
“Why is this uncle talking nonsense, isn’t there something wrong with his brain that won’t be smashed?”
When the young men heard Lin Yun say that he was in his twenties, and then he talked about illusions, they looked at Lin Yun in a strange way.
“Let’s go, let’s go.”
Fearing that something might happen, the boys quickly let go of Lin Yun and fled.
After Lin Yun was released by them, he suddenly lost his balance and fell to the ground.
“Hey, stop you brats.”
“Ouch, my back is about to break!”
Lin Yun supported his back, unable to stand up.
Lin Yun’s current body is exactly that of an elderly man in his 70s, so he can’t stand this kind of torture.
After these young men ran away, it took Lin Yun a long time to slowly get up from the ground, sitting on a chair in the park, and it took a full half an hour to recover.
“I really didn’t expect that when I got older, my body would be so poor. Even if I fell, I would feel so uncomfortable.” Lin Yun couldn’t help but sigh.
“Forget it, let’s go home first.”
Lin Yun stood up, according to memory, supported his old waist, and walked towards his home.
After all, the memory of this “old man” Lin Yun has been integrated into Lin Yun’s brain.
The road was less than one kilometer, and Lin Yun walked for half an hour, resting several times during the period, before arriving downstairs in an old residential area.
Lin Yun finally realized the pain of the elderly…
“Uncle Lin, you’re back from your walk.” A big brother selling stewed vegetables at the gate of the community greeted Lin Yun enthusiastically.
“Ah Huang, is business going well today?”
Lin Yun said as he walked to the stall.
Because of the exhaustion from walking, Lin Yun kept panting when he spoke.
“The weather is bad today, and it’s a bad birthday.” The peddler Ah Huang shook his head.
“Alright then, I’ll take care of your business.”
Looking at his braised chicken feet, Lin Yun had an appetite, so he bought some braised chicken feet.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Yun carried a bag of braised chicken feet and walked slowly into the community.
“Mr. Lin, please go slowly.” The peddler’s voice sounded from behind.
Lin Yun smiled wryly when he heard the title “Old Master Lin”.
Mr. Lin’s house is on the third floor and there is no elevator.
It took only a blink of an eye for the young man to climb the three floors, but when Lin Yun reached the third floor, he was already sweating profusely, his legs were sore and his back ached.
After opening the door, the room was decorated in the style of the end of the last century, and the room was surprisingly quiet.
Lin Yun was not surprised, because the memory of this old man Lin had been integrated into Lin Yun’s brain. The old man Lin Yun’s wife died of cancer ten years ago.
There is a daughter under her knees, and the daughter has her own job and family.
Sitting on the sofa in the house to rest for a while, after hammering his waist, Lin Yun found that his stomach was already screaming with hunger.
During the break, Lin Yun was imaginative and wanted to see if he could repair the chain, but in this fantasy world, there was no aura at all, so there was no way to repair the chain.
Hungry growling, Lin Yun could only go to the kitchen to cook.
Maybe experiencing such a life can give you different insights, Lin Yun will be this “Old Man Lin” honestly.
If you want to upgrade to Transformation God, the main thing is to understand.
Lin Yun cooked a dish in the kitchen by himself, and then went to the dining room to eat. During the whole process, the room was very quiet except for the sound made by Lin Yun’s movements.
Looking at the appetizing stewed chicken feet, Lin Yun forced a smile.
However, after eating the chicken feet into his mouth, Lin Yun realized that… he couldn’t even bite!
Tooth has fallen out.
Looking at the braised chicken feet with all the flavors and flavors, Lin Yun wanted to eat it, but he couldn’t do anything about it…
At this moment, Lin Yun realized how sad life in old age is.
After dinner, Lin Yun watched TV for a while, but Lin Yun had no interest at all and could only go to sleep.
It was only after Lin Yun went to bed that he realized that the sleep of the elderly was surprisingly poor. Whether it was watching TV or sleeping, Lin Yun only felt that the passage was unusually slow…
For the next days, live like this day by day.
The enemy Lin Yun faces every day is “loneliness”.
If Lin Yun didn’t go out, he wouldn’t say a word to anyone for a few days.
The daughter has a happy family and marriage, but she has never called Lin Yun in the past few months.
In order to relieve loneliness, Lin Yun would go for a walk in the park when he had nothing to do, watch people play chess or chat with a few lonely old people in the park.
And Lin Yun is the envy of many old men in the park, because Lin Yun is a retired teacher who can receive thousands of pensions every month, his daughter is a top student, and his job is very good. Everyone says that Lin Yun is happy.
Days like this pass by for a few months.
In the past few months, Lin Yun has fully integrated into Mr. Lin’s life, and even became Mr. Lin.
However, Lin Yun felt that the time passed extremely slowly, and he often had to count the minutes to live.
When the time came to the Mid-Autumn Festival, Lin Yun’s daughter, who was in the same city, agreed to come back for the Mid-Autumn Festival after a few phone calls from Lin Yun.
On the day of Mid-Autumn Festival, Lin Yun went to the vegetable market early and bought a lot of vegetables and meat.
After working for a long time, the elderly Mr. Lin finally prepared a fairly sumptuous holiday feast.
Lin Yun sat at the dining table, looking at the dishes on the table, with hope in his eyes.
After all, Lin Yun has integrated into the memory of Mr. Lin, so he treats Mr. Lin’s son and daughter as his own children.
“Ouch, this waist hurts me.” Lin Yun supported his waist, breathing in the pain.