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Chapter 1 - Chapter 1

Xie Mingzhe had a bad dream. In the fantasy, a gigantic monster was pursuing him. He ran forward like there's no tomorrow. Seeing that the monster opened his mouth and gulped him into his midsection, Xie Mingzhe opened his eyes with sickening dread and glanced around. From the outset—the roof over his head was not the natural roof of the college residence, and there were no recognizable flat mates around him. He dozed alone in a room where he didn't have the foggiest idea where.

He went out to supper the previous evening to praise the birthday of his flat mate, however the flat mate drank a few pieces, and he returned to the residence to lay down with the flat mate on his back. It was three AM, the reason didn't I awaken in the residence bed?

Xie Mingzhe was frightened and glanced around cautiously.

This is by all accounts an emergency clinic live with white dividers. He is resting on a medical clinic bed. There is a comparable thing to a screen close to him. There are muddled lines associated with his body. There are a few qualities ​​on the LCD screen of the screen that he can't comprehend. beat.

— Is it since I became ill in the center of the evening and was shipped off the clinic crisis by my flat mate?

Dubiously, unexpectedly a medical caretaker in a white coat pushed in. In the wake of seeing him, her eyes extended as though she had seen a phantom.

Xie Mingzhe stepped up and speak: "Hi, may I ask..."

Before he wrapped up talking, the medical attendant ran out in a frenzy, hollering as he ran: "Specialist Qin, the vegetative man in Ward 7 is wakeful!"

Xie Mingzhe: "???"

Vegetative? He was drinking with his flat mate the previous evening. How is it possible that he would be a vegetable? Does this medical attendant not perceive the patient?

While in uncertainty, he saw a moderately aged specialist around forty years of age briskly pushing the entryway in, conveying something like an ECG screen in his grasp.

Xie Mingzhe grinned obligingly: "Hi specialist, what illness did I have on earth?"

The specialist tinkered with the instrument in his grasp, gazed toward him, and stated, "You have been in a state of unconsciousness for a month. Rests first. I will check your state of being."

In a state of extreme lethargy for a month?

The bad dream and the new connection when he woke up made Xie Mingzhe's psyche befuddled, so he needed to rests loyally and let the specialist look at his body cautiously.

After the assessment, the specialist immediately reached a resolution, with feeling: "It is a clinical supernatural occurrence to have the option to awaken regardless of whether the mind tissue is seriously harmed."

Xie Mingzhe has a question mark all over: "Genuinely harmed mind tissue?"

I have never heard that drinking can make an individual a vegetative individual. Did he drink counterfeit wine? !

The specialist took a gander at him in astonishment: "Don't you recollect? A month prior, you incidentally tumbled from the third floor and endured an extreme mind sway. At the point when you were shipped off the clinic, you were in stun. We did a medical procedure on you. , To save your life, yet you have gotten a vegetative from that point on, and have been dozing until the present time."

Xie Mingzhe: "... ... "

Tumbled off the third floor? His quarters is clearly on the seventh floor.

Xie Mingzhe grinned and contacted his nose: "Specialist, don't you kid me? For what reason would i say i was taken to the medical clinic the previous evening, was it liquor abuse? I recall that I didn't drink a lot... Incidentally, shouldn't something be said about my flat mate?" From that point forward, he began glancing around.

Tuning in to the drivel of the youngster on the emergency clinic bed, a hint of stress streaked in the specialist's eyes, and he instructed to the remedial instrument close to him: "No.777, check his psychological capacity to check whether his psychological edge has recuperated."

The square treatment gadget was promptly enacted and immediately transformed into the presence of a robot. He loosened up his metal arms to press the kid's head, and set two things like "cathodes" on the kid's sanctuaries.

Xie Mingzhe gazed at it with wide eyes, and saw its face—on the LCD screen around 20 cm wide, continually beating with unusual qualities. Sooner or later, it detailed the outcome in a motorized voice: "The pinnacle mental force is 300, and the EEG bend is typical."

Specialist Qin glanced back at the kid with a convoluted articulation: "How is it possible that this would be?"

Xie Mingzhe, whose head was held somewhere near the robot, was likewise at a misfortune how is it possible that this would be? I need to know as well!

At that point, Specialist Qin assumed of something, and said enthusiastically: "A particularly uncommon case is truly uncommon. I will mastermind you to have an exhaustive assessment!"

The specialist rushed away conveying the restorative gear.

Xie Mingzhe was left sitting on the emergency clinic bed alone in the breeze.

Right now, he needed to detonate the exemplary three continuous inquiries who am I? where am I? what should I do! !

Nonetheless, before he could complete his scrutinizing, the specialist pushed the entryway in once more, this time conveying a couple of instruments that resembled a robot. The specialist softly squeezed the catch, and the "advanced mechanics" began to work rapidly. Xie Mingzhe was encircled by them like a "little mouse in the research center". He could just lie level on the bed and let it abandon any opposition." Robots" throw.

Xie Mingzhe found that something wasn't right.

Above all else, he has consistently been healthy and had a decent drinking limit. At the point when he got back to the residence the previous evening, he was as yet calm. It is difficult to be shipped off the medical clinic by a flat mate abruptly in the center of the night without feeling; Comparably, the screen by the bed and the robots brought by the specialist all appear to be progressed, and they don't appear to be a result of his time...

Xie Mingzhe's back shook unexpectedly he has perused a great deal of crossing books, shouldn't he likewise navigate?

The specialist immediately completed the assessment and took a gander at him happily: "Your karma is great. The likelihood that a vegetative individual like you can awaken is under 1%. I have deliberately checked your body and everything is typical."

Xie Mingzhe took a couple of full breaths to settle the furious heartbeat, and worked up the determination to ask: "Specialist, what year and date is today? What is my name? I can't recall the wreck in my brain."

The specialist answered with a decent temper: "Your name is Xie Mingzhe. Today is August 1, 3001 in the ephemeris. It turns out to be your eighteenth birthday celebration, and it is composed on the information card." He opened the LCD information card adjacent to the bed to Xie Mingzhe investigated and appeared to demonstrate that he was not misdirecting.

Xie Mingzhe: "..."

Clearly it is 2018 Promotion. What weird time is 3001 in the ephemeris?

The sides of Xie Mingzhe's mouth jerked viciously. Thinking about the chance of his intersection, his cerebrum was going to overflow with torment, and he really wanted to loosen up his hands and beat his head enthusiastically. The specialist saw his development and quickly grasped his hand: "Don't move, you have been in a state of insensibility for a month, and you just woke up. The memory of the mind is halfway harmed and typical, and it will recuperate gradually."

Xie Mingzhe saw his pale fingertips and remained in a surprise. At that point he asked, "Do I have some other family members?"

The specialist took a gander at him thoughtfully: "The data shows that you have been a vagrant since adolescence."

Xie Mingzhe: "..."

For what reason would he say he is as yet a vagrant in the wake of getting over?

Seeing that the youngster looked pale, the specialist loosened up his hand and tapped him on the shoulder, and support: "Don't be debilitate, it is difficult for you to awaken. Get your body first, there will consistently be a way later."

Xie Mingzhe grinned hesitantly and said to the benevolent specialist: "Thank you specialist."

**

After the specialist left, Xie Mingzhe got up from the bed with trouble and went to the restroom of the ward to wash his face, attempting to quiet himself down.

His face was plainly reflected in the mirror.

Due to the long time in the clinic bed, the kid's face is a little wiped out pale, yet his facial highlights can even now be believed to be actually equivalent to his unique self. Notwithstanding, the kid's face looks green. It ought to be around eighteen years of age when he just moved on from secondary school .

Xie Mingzhe covered his face in the virus water with a migraine. I truly trust this is a fantasy in a fantasy, the bad dream can awaken rapidly.

After quite a while, he raised his head...

Still in this washroom, the kid in the mirror actually appears as though he was the point at which he was eighteen.

Could this Xie Mingzhe act naturally in some other existence?

Not exclusively was the name and appearance the equivalent, yet in his cerebrum, the memory of the first proprietor of the body started to step by step show up.

The first proprietor has been a vagrant since he was a kid. In any case, government financing for vagrants will just go on until they arrive at the age of eighteen. Xie Mingzhe is as of now seventeen and a half years old. This mid year, he depended on his own endeavors to enter the Expressive arts Branch of "Ruler Capital College". He was worried about the possibility that that he would not have the option to pay the educational cost subsequent to going to college, so he say goodbye to his old neighborhood and went to the Supreme Cash-flow to work ahead of time.

Nonetheless, in the present period, manual errands, for example, washing dishes, clearing the floor, and moving blocks are supplanted by robots. It is hard for an understudy who has quite recently moved on from secondary school to get a new line of work. He lived in the royal capital for seven days, lived in the least fortunate ghetto zone, and went around searching for a work, and endured numerous individuals' eyes.

Once, he incidentally tumbled from the window when he was going for a meeting. Luckily, the floor he was on was not extremely high. He was not crushed into substance, yet he was truly harmed and his mind was truly harmed. He was taken to the clinic by a rescue vehicle, turned into a vegetative trance state for a month.

Xie Mingzhe in this world is a genuine and dedicated kid, yet clearly, he isn't as fortunate as himself living in the 21st century.

Xie Mingzhe, who lived in the 21st century, was a vagrant, yet he passed the district's science champion in the school selection test year and won numerous grants, which was sufficient for his whole college. He was additionally parsimonious during school. Not exclusively did he not spend the reward, he additionally set aside some cash by depending on coaching and unspecialized temp jobs.

He initially intended to get a new line of work in a second-level city with low utilization levels in the wake of moving on from school, set aside cash to purchase a little house, and afterward carry on with a steady and tranquil life and appreciate the remainder of his life joyfully. Nonetheless, simply going out for a beverage with my flat mate, I went to some other reality mysteriously and saw another helpless self.

It's truly unfortunate that his father made the way for unfortunate returned home!

Xie Mingzhe scoured this pale face enthusiastically.

The reasonable touch from the fingertips and the skin appeared to advise him: quit battling, you have rearranged once more!

In the past time of life, there was some defining moment, so God tossed him on this done for youngster. Is this sensible?

On the off chance that you end it all presently, would you be able to re-visitation of the earth in 2018?

Xie Mingzhe squeezed his thigh hard, and the sharp agony from the leg made him totally conscious this body is a living human, he truly doesn't set out to chance self destruction, imagine a scenario where he crosses to an unusual spot after self destruction , Or simply kick the bucket. In any event the current world is by all accounts very progressed in innovation. It is superior to wearing leaves and eating weeds in the untidy old occasions.

Xie Mingzhe ameliorated himself like this, and his disposition appeared to be somewhat better.

Since you are alive, we should figure out how to live. He isn't requesting, he can take care of himself in this world and live in harmony and soundness.

Xie Mingzhe took a full breath and hesitantly acknowledged the way that he was reawakened mysteriously.

Xie Mingzhe in this world didn't live as easily as Xie Mingzhe on earth.

Today is the eighteenth birthday celebration of Xie Mingzhe. The eighteen-year-old kid looked somewhat pathetic. Regardless of whether he was lying in the medical clinic for a month as a vegetable, nobody aside from the specialist thought about his crucial.

He has no family members, no companions. Regardless of whether he passed on like this, nobody would cry a tear for him.

He fizzled throughout everyday life.

In any case, that is alright. Beginning today, all that will be extraordinary.

Xie Mingzhe took a gander at the kid in the mirror and delicately gripped his clench hands.

— Its absolutely impossible to change the past. However, in our future, let me buckle down!