Star Card Master by Butterfly Spirit
Exclusively published in Jinjiang Literary City on October 9, 2018, please do not reproduce.
There are many pens and mats in the early stages of this book, and there are detailed and reasonable explanations behind it. Please be patient a little, and don't make random conclusions about the author's settings. Thank you! Enjoy reading:)
[Chapter 1, Rebirth of a Different World]
Xie Mingzhe had a nightmare. In the dream, a huge animal chased him. He ran mad and saw the animal open his bloody mouth and swallowed him into his stomach. Xie Mingzhe opened his eyes in horror and looked around him - his head was not a familiar ceiling in the university dormitory, and there were no familiar roommates around him. He slept alone in a room where he didn't know where.
He remembered going out to dinner last night to celebrate the birthday of his roommate, who drank the fragments and went back to sleep behind his back. It was after 3: 00 in the morning. Why didn't you wake up in the dorm bed?
Xie Mingzhe shrugged and looked around carefully.
This seemed to be the hospital ward, the walls were white, he was sleeping in the hospital bed, next to something like a monitor, the chaotic line connected his body, and there were some values on the monitor's LCD screen that he couldn't understand that were beating.
Did he get sick in the middle of the night and was sent to the hospital by his roommate for emergency treatment?
Suddenly, a nurse in a white coat pushed in and saw him, her eyes instantly widened as if she saw a ghost.
Xie Mingzhe spoke voluntarily: “Hello, please ask me...”
Before finishing, the nurse ran out in panic and screamed as she ran: "Dr. Qin, the plant man in ward 7 is awake! ”
Xie Mingzhe: “?????? ”
A vegetable? He was drinking with his roommate last night. How could he be a vegetable? Can't the nurse even recognize the patient?
Suspiciously, a middle-aged doctor, about forty years old, rushed in with something similar to an ECG monitor in his hand.
Xie Mingzhe smiled politely: "Hello doctor, what is wrong with me? ”
The doctor manipulated the instrument in his hand and looked up at him. "You've been in a coma for a month. Lie down. I'll check your health. ”
The nightmare, coupled with the strange part of waking up, confused Xie Mingzhe's mind, and he had to lie down and let the doctor examine his body carefully.
Shortly after the doctor's examination, he concluded with emotion: "It is a medical miracle to be able to wake up with severe brain tissue damage. ”
Xie Mingzhe asked, “Seriously damaged brain tissue? ”
Never heard of drinking to make a man a vegetable, did he drink fake wine?!
The doctor looked at him surprised: "Don't you remember? A month ago, you accidentally fell off the third floor, you were severely hit in the brain, you were already in shock when you were taken to the hospital, and we operated on you to save your life, but you've been a vegetable ever since, and you've been asleep to this day. ”
Xie Mingzhe: “..."
Falling off the third floor? His dormitory is clearly on the seventh floor.
Xie Mingzhe grinned and touched his nose: “Doctor, are you kidding me? Why was I sent to the hospital last night? Is it alcoholism? I don't remember drinking much either... by the way, where's my roommate?” Just say it and start looking around.
Listening to the juvenile gossip on the hospital bed, the doctor flashed a slight apprehension in his eyes and told the therapist beside him: "777, check his mental strength to see if the mental threshold has recovered. ”
The square therapeutic instrument starts immediately, quickly turns into a robot, extends its metal arms and presses the juvenile's head, placing two similar "electrodes” on the juvenile's temple.
Xie Mingzhe stared at it and saw only its face - an LCD screen about 20 cm wide, constantly beating strange values. A moment later, it reported the results with a mechanized sound: "Psychiatric peak 300, EEG curve normal. ”
Dr. Qin looked back at the teenager and looked at the complexity: “How can this be? ”
Xie Mingzhe, who was held to his head by a robot, was also blind —— how could it be like this? I want to know too!
Then, Dr. Qin seemed to think of something and said excitedly: “Such a rare case is too difficult. I'll arrange a full and thorough examination for you right away! ”
The doctor left abruptly with his therapeutic device.
The rest of Xie Mingzhe sat alone in the hospital bed in the wind.
At this moment, he wants to pop up the classic triple question -- who am I? Where am I? What should I do!!
However, he was not finished, and the doctor pushed the door in again, this time carrying several instruments that looked like robots. By gently pressing the button, the "robots” began to work quickly. Xie Mingzhe was surrounded by water like a "lab rat”. He could only lay on his bed and let the "robots" toss with no resistance.
Xie Mingzhe found something very wrong.
First of all, he has always been healthy and has a good amount of alcohol. When he returned to the dormitory last night, he was still very sober. It was impossible to be suddenly sent to the hospital by his roommate in the middle of the night, but he was unconscious. Second, the environment of this hospital is not quite the same as that of the hospital he remembered. The monitor beside the bed, and the robots brought by the doctor, all seem particularly advanced, and do not seem to be a product of his time...
Xie Mingzhe's spine trembled suddenly —— he's seen a lot of crossing novels, didn't he?
The doctor soon finished his examination and looked at him with a smile: "Your luck is really good, a botanist like you has less than a 1% chance of waking up, I have carefully examined your body and everything is fine. ”
Xie Mingzhe took a few deep breaths to stabilize his fierce heartbeat and took courage to ask: "Doctor, what month is it today? What's my name? I can't remember anything messed up in my head. ”
The doctor replied in such a temperament: "Your name is Xie Mingzhe. It is August 1, 3001. It coincides with your eighteenth birthday. It is written on the information card.” He opened the LCD card by the bed and showed it to Xie Mingzhe, as if to prove that he was not lying.
Xie Mingzhe: “……”
What is the odd time of 2018 and 3001 A.D.?
Xie Mingzhe's mouth twitched violently, thinking about the possibility of crossing himself, his brain ache almost burst, couldn't help reaching out and hitting his head hard. When the doctor saw him, he immediately grabbed his hand: "Don't move, you've been in a coma for a month, you just woke up, some of your brain's memory is damaged and normal, and you'll recover. ”
Xie Mingzhe looked at his pale fingertips and stayed. “Do I have any other relatives? ”
The doctor looked at him sympathetically: "According to the data, you have been an orphan since you were a child. ”
Xie Mingzhe: “...”
Why are you still an orphan?
When the doctor saw the teenager was pale, he stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, comforting him: "Don't be discouraged, it's not easy for you to wake up. There is always a way to raise your body first. ”
Xie Mingzhe smiled and said to the kind doctor: "Thank you, doctor. ”
After the doctor left, Xie Mingzhe struggled to climb out of bed and went to the bathroom in the ward to wash his face, trying to calm himself down.
His face was clearly reflected in the mirror.
Due to the perennial bed, the juvenile's face is a bit morbidly pale, but the five officials can still see the same as the original self. However, the juvenile's face looks very green and should be around the age of eighteen when he graduated from high school.
Xie Mingzhe buried his face in cold water with a headache. I wish it was a dream, a nightmare that sobered up quickly.
After a long time, he looked up...
Still in this bathroom, the teenager in the mirror, still looks like him when he was 18.
Is this Xie Mingzhe another self in time and space?
Not only is his name the same as his appearance, but his brain actually starts to gradually emerge with memories of the original owner of the body.
The original owner was an orphan since childhood, and has been spending his days with government funding, and his life has been very economical. However, Government funding for orphans lasts until the age of 18, when Xie Mingzhe is 17 and a half years old. This summer, he took the “Teito University" art department on his own. Afraid of not being able to pay tuition after going to college, he said goodbye to his hometown and came to Teito early to work.
In today's era, however, physical activity such as dishwashing, sweeping the floor, moving bricks, etc., has been replaced by robots, making it difficult for a student who has just graduated from high school to find a job. He lived in the worst slums for a week in Di, and suffered a lot of white-eyed people in search of work.
On one occasion, he accidentally fell out of a window during an interview. Fortunately, he was not on a very tall floor and did not fall into mud, but he was also badly injured, severely damaged his brain, and was taken to hospital by an ambulance to be rescued and turned into a vegetable coma for a month.
Xie Mingzhe of this world is a serious, hard-working teenager, but obviously he is not as lucky as he is in the twenty-first century.
Xie Mingzhe, who lived in the 21st century, was also an orphan, but the year of the college entrance exam he took the entire county science department and received a number of scholarships, enough to cover the cost of his entire university. He was also thrifty in college, not only not spending the money, but also saving some money on tutoring and part-time workers.
He was going to go to a second-tier city with low levels of consumption after college to find a job and save up for a small house so that he could have a peaceful and peaceful life and enjoy the rest of his life beautifully. However, just going out for a drink with my roommate somehow came to another time and saw another poor Baba himself.
Bad luck. His father opened the door to bad luck —— bad luck getting home!
Xie Mingzhe rubbed this pale face hard.
The clarity of the fingertips and skin seems to be telling him: Don't struggle, you've washed your cards again!
Does it make sense that God threw him into this wretched teenager when he had a few moments in his previous life?
If you kill yourself now, can you go back to Earth in 2018?
Xie Mingzhe strangled his thighs so hard that the severe pain in his legs made him completely awake - this body is a living human being, he really didn't dare to risk suicide, what if he committed suicide and then crossed into strange places, or died directly? At least now the world looks technologically advanced, much better than in some messy ancient era, wearing leaves and eating weed.
Xie Mingzhe was so comforted, he seemed to feel a little better.
If you're alive, think of a way to survive. He is not demanding enough to feed himself in this world and live in peace.
Xie Mingzhe took a deep breath and reluctantly accepted the fact that he had been reborn.
Xie Mingzhe in this world is not going as smoothly as Xie Mingzhe on Earth.
Today is the eighteenth birthday of Xie Mingzhe. The 18-year-old seemed a little pitiful, and even if he turned into a vegetable man who had been lying in the hospital for a month, no one, apart from doctors, had ever cared about his death.
He has no family, no friends. Even if he died like this, no one would shed a tear for him.
He lived a terrible failure.
But that's okay, starting today, it's all going to be different.
Xie Mingzhe looked at the teenager in the mirror and gently clenched his fist.
- There's no way to change the past. But in our future, let me do my best!