Vegetative: the Player Enters My Dream

Yi Yan was injured at work and was left in a vegetative state. For one hundred and thirty-seven days, he could not open his eyes and could only listen to his mother crying as she wiped his body. On the verge of death, a broken system dragged him into the "Old Wasteland". There are ghouls everywhere, and there are mechanical cores that can replicate themselves. The system said: Become stronger in a dream, and you can wake up if you accumulate enough energy. He traded his life for it - his shoulder was pierced by a mechanical arm, and he was nailed to the wall. The thing said, "I will harvest you when you evolve to 30%." Yi Yan is not dead. He got up and continued sucking and beating. The fusion level reached 30%, and he smashed the six-meter-long iron lump into slag with his backhand. Then he opened his eyes, saw the ceiling of the ward, and heard his mother crying. He moved his fingers. The mother called the doctor like crazy. But the broken system rang again: "The real body is repaired by 0.01%. The second stage of dreamland begins - primitive wilderness." Yi Yan's eyes darkened. My mother's cries of surprise could be heard in my ears, getting farther and farther away. When he opened his eyes again, a group of savages wearing animal skins were charging towards him with stone spears. Okay, let's get on with it. Anyway, he only had one thought - to wake up.