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When he woke up, there was a raging fire in his sight, and the scorching temperature almost evaporated all the moisture in his body. Before he could even take a breath, his eyes went black and he passed out again.

When he woke up again, his whole body was tightly wrapped in white bandages, only a pair of eyes were exposed.

From time to time, people in white coats and white masks walked around beside him, whispering something in each other's ears. He stared at his hands that were tightly wrapped in bandages, but it was not difficult to see that they were several sizes smaller. It is crossed.

He opened his only moving eye, looking at the snow-white ceiling above his head, and the air carried the usual hospital smell of disinfectant.

It stands to reason that in a completely unfamiliar environment, he should feel panic and even fear at this moment, but what is surprising is that his heart is quite calm at this time, and even he himself does not know why he accepts it so calmly. The fact that he has already crossed.

The original owner of this body did not leave any memory for him, including who he is, what his name is, how old he is, and where this place is. He doesn't know the most basic information.

Even because he couldn't move his whole body, he didn't even know if he had a belt now.

The time of waking up every day is much less than the time of fainting. From the time he woke up in this hospital to the next week, the people he could come into contact with, except for the doctors in white coats, were the nurses in white nurse uniforms. .

Other than that, there is no one else.

But once, half dreaming and half awake, he seemed to see an old man standing beside his bed and looking at him, but at that time his consciousness had not returned, and the old man had never come back since then, and he was not sure what he was at that time. It's not that I was hallucinating in a daze.

From the conversation between the doctor and the nurse, he learned that the original owner of this body was an orphan and his name.

streamer.

This is his name.

When his body recovered to the point where he could walk on the ground, the first thing he did was to run to the toilet and take off his pants.

Very good, it's still a handle.

Lying on the bed and worrying about how to spend his menstrual period, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Liu Guang's body recovered quickly, and after he was able to walk independently, the doctor told him that he could be discharged from the hospital not long after.

On the day he was discharged from the hospital, the nurse who had been taking care of him kindly sent him home.

In the medical certificate given by the hospital, there is a point that he was too frightened, and he was young, which caused temporary amnesia.

As for how long this "temporary" is, the doctor has no way to give a specific time.

So in theory, besides who he was, what his name was, who he knew, and where he lived, he also forgot everything.

When the nurse next to him looked at him, there was always some undisguised pity in her eyes.

Five years old, both parents died, no relatives to rely on, and now even memory has been lost, all of these are combined, it is indeed very sympathetic.

Liu Guang looked at the small but well-furnished room in front of him, and nodded silently in his heart.

This is much better than he imagined.

Before leaving, the nurse gave him a few banknotes. This is his pension for this month, and next time he can go directly to the office building to collect it.

Liu Guang stared at the banknote in his hand. Although the patterns and characters on it were unfamiliar to him, the string of numbers on it was not deceiving.

Maybe he traveled to a good place?

Liu Guang thought with some uncertainty.

He probably really traveled to a good place.

It was the fifth time that the neighbor next door knocked on the door to deliver food. Liu Guang looked at the table full of onigiri and sushi Daifuku, who was at a loss as to what to do.

He can hear and speak the words here, but he doesn't know the words here. The original owner of this body is only five years old, and it is not unusual for him to be illiterate.

There is a bookshelf in his room, which contains many different kinds of books. After searching for a long time, he managed to find an early education book similar to children's enlightenment.

To some extent, he is not the equivalent of a newborn.

He is very smart, it should be said that Liu Guang is very smart, and his learning ability is very strong. Although he can't achieve the legendary genius level of photographic memory, he can basically remember the words he has read a few times.

Since he was ten years old, he has never experienced this kind of knowledge absorption ability comparable to that of a sponge, and the interest in learning that had been gradually lost with age has been picked up here again.

He flipped through the dilapidated early childhood textbook several times, and finally one day the fragile pages of the book were completely scattered in his hands, and he was finally willing to let this poor book go. The devil's claws extended to another book that seemed more suitable for young children to read.

It was a very thin book, with a few big characters flying like flying dragons on the cover, he couldn't recognize the characters from several angles.

Liu Guang opened the book, there were no words on it, only illustrations drawn in ink and wash, these illustrations are very unique, different from the illustrations of ordinary people or animals and plants, the illustrations above are all human hands without exception, each hand All doing different gestures.

I don't know if it's because of his obsession or what, he suddenly became a little interested in the gestures in the book, and made them one by one according to the drawings in the book.

After he made the last gesture according to the illustrations depicted in the book, something miraculous happened.

This incident directly broke his basic understanding of the structure of the world in the past few decades.

A thin stream of water was slowly flowing from his fingertips.

There used to be a saying among them - all women are made of water.

Liu Guang stared at the clear water at his fingertips in a daze.

So, in this world, are men also made of water...

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