"Unfamiliar ceiling"

When Donald Blake opened his eyes, he realized that what he was looking at was not the attic where he lived temporarily, but the home of the townspeople who picked him up and gave him his name.

Now, what he saw wasn't even a ceiling, but a kind of white opaque tarpaulin.

Looking at myself again, I saw that my body was fixed with a restraint belt and the iron bed underneath me, making me unable to move at all. I was still receiving an intravenous drip, and there was a life monitor monitoring my vital signs in real time.

"Who am I? I am Donald Blake. This should be a place similar to a hospital, but why do I appear here?"

After talking to himself for a while, Donald Blake felt pain everywhere on his body, felt dizzy and nauseated, as if he had been beaten violently.

I have to say that working as a nurse in the hospital is still very useful. Under the influence, Donald Blake mastered some basic medical treatments and quickly judged that his amnesia was caused by a concussion and was caused by whoever beat him.

What was the reason why that person beat himself up as revenge?

Medical trouble exists no matter which country it is. During the time that Donald Blake was working in the hospital, it would be unusual if he didn't encounter one or two every day. He was tall and strong and had strong fighting skills. He often visited the hospital. The security work has offended many people.

It is very possible to be retaliated by those people. After all, it is difficult to defeat four people with two fists. The opponent forms a gang and engages in human sea tactics, or carries weapons such as baseball bats. Donald Blake can only lie on the ground and be beaten. share.

"Cough cough."

A tall man approached the room, attracting Donald Blake's attention with a cough: "You're awake."

Donald Blake tried his best to raise his head and saw a tall, inhuman man walking in, but judging from the white coat on his body, he should be a doctor or something.

"Do you remember how you got here?" Wei Xiuming asked Donald Blake.

Two hours ago, Donald Blake, carrying a pair of wire cutters, walked to the base from a small town. Taking advantage of the darkness, he relied on his honed skills to avoid the sentry, destroyed the barbed wire and sneaked into the corridor. And headed straight for Thor's Hammer.

But at the door of the room, he ran into Wei Xiuming who was aware of it, and was blocked on the spot.

What Wei Xiuming meant was to find a place for the two of them to have a good chat, drink coffee and chat about home affairs, then call Coulson up and ask the top official of the foundation to approve it, and then let Donald Blake, an outsider, comment on the Thor. Although more than one-fifth of the people in the surrounding towns had touched the hammer before them, now that SHIELD has taken over, the procedures must be followed.

But Donald Blake refused to agree, stubbornly believing that Wei Xiuming was here to prevent him from contacting the hammer, and regarded Wei Xiuming, who was not wearing a white coat, as an agent of SHIELD and fought with him directly.

Although Odin deprived Thor of his divine power and memory, the skills honed through constant battles in various star fields were firmly remembered by Thor's body. Once Donald Blake takes action, he will be more powerful than the best martial arts on earth. Home is no less generous.

After all, I am an immortal species. It can take hundreds of years to practice the moves, and it can take thousands of years to master the moves thoroughly in actual combat. Unless some characters have the halo of the protagonist, otherwise those decades will How can it be that hard work can take several times longer than other people's practical operations?

If it were someone else today, it was really possible for him to be knocked down by Donald Blake without using weapons, but unfortunately he was facing Wei Xiuming.

After giving the opponent three moves, Wei Xiuming took action. Even without using the power of the magnetic field rotation, he was still able to beat Donald Blake at this time. With only the Sea Tiger Exploding Punch, the blond man had no chance to fight back. No, after a set of combos, Donald Blake fainted.

Then he was sent to the infirmary, and the doctor waited for him to wake up after treating the wound.

"I can't remember it." Donald Blake recalled, only the memory of saying goodbye to the old man who bought him a drink in the tavern before setting off here, and the rest was gone.

After untying his restraints, Wei Xiuming asked: "So, what's your name? Do you remember your name?"

"My name is Donald Blake."

"No, I mean your original name." Wei Xiuming looked at the person on the hospital bed and said pointedly.

Maybe it was the butterfly effect, or something like time ripples. Although the general direction was consistent with his memory, the experience of Thor was completely different in his memory.

For example, after picking up Thor, he was deprived not only of his divine power, but also of his memory; the person who picked him up was not the Queen of Star Wars astronomer Ms. Jane Foster, but a citizen of a small town. Love in a movie doesn't even begin.

And maybe he is not proud of being the prince of Asgard. This Donald Black is much easier to get along with than Thor. The townspeople in this small town can testify that even the head nurse of the hospital where he works is quite attracted to this tall and reckless man, and It's still about his character rather than his body.

It's just that sometimes, Donald Blake still inherits some of Thor's shortcomings, such as being reckless when doing things without considering the consequences.

After hearing Wei Xiuming's words, Donald Blake suddenly understood something. He sat up suddenly, then his face turned pale and he lay back down again with dizziness. He covered his forehead with the hand that was not injecting the suspension bottle and asked: "I What's going on here"

"You hit your head before. Now this is a symptom of a concussion. It's not serious. Just rest in bed for a while and pay attention to your nutrition. You'll recover soon."

Wei Xiuming said calmly, but in fact, Donald Blake's symptoms were not a concussion, but anemia. It was definitely uncomfortable to have 500cc of blood taken away at one time.

Even though it was very uncomfortable, Donald Blake still asked the one thing he cared about most: "Doctor, you should know me. Do you know my past? Who am I?"

Sure enough, my subconscious mind was right, the hammer was the key to get back to my past, although the process was different from what I imagined, but the result was finally achieved.

"I don't know you, and you don't know me, but I don't know who you are, and I can also tell you your identity." Wei Xiuming said slowly, and then changed the subject: "But, you do Okay, do you understand the consequences of your past experiences?”

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