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【Brain Storage】

[The novel is slightly logical and focuses on daily life. Those who don’t like short stories and daily details will abandon the book after reading this]

Wang Ye is a fatherless and motherless orphan who grew up with an old man who collected rags.According to the old man himself, he is the eighth generation descendant of Bajiquan, and he even went to the Korean battlefield when he was young.But Wang Ye always felt that the old man was bragging.The old man also told Wang Ye that when he was young on the battlefield, he could defeat more than a dozen soldiers from a beautiful country by himself.

Since he was six years old, the old man taught Wang Ye how to stand, meditate, and practice routines.I have been practicing for twelve years. I don’t know whether Wang Ye has poor qualifications or the old man is a liar. After practicing for more than ten years, Wang Ye has not developed the "qi" that the old man said.

Later, when Wang Ye was admitted to college, he stopped practicing.Fast forward ten years. From graduation to now, Wang Ye has worked odd jobs, carried large bags, worked as a salesperson, and run a street vendor. After ten years of hard work, Wang Ye finally saved a down payment for a small two-bedroom apartment.

Today, Wang Ye bought a house, a home, and a home of his own.He was sitting at the barbecue stall, drinking beer and eating skewers. He was looking forward to finding a beautiful wife, giving birth to a lovely baby, and living a shameless life with his wife and children on the hot bed.

Suddenly, a burst of bright light came, and Wang Ye's last thought was: "It's bright, it's so bright! Didn't it say that trucks are not allowed to enter within the third ring road? It's getting closer and closer, and I can see clearly, four in front and eight in back, your uncle! Is this what it feels like to fly? It's not good! There is no feeling of free flying at all, the only feeling is pain, it really hurts!"

"Wake up, did you hear that? Wake up!" The calls seemed to be in a hurry, and there were comments in the ears: "You are so young, and you died just to save others..."

Wang Ye thought: "Why save people? Nothing is gone? I think I can still save a little bit."

There was a violent cough, and his nose and mouth were full of water. Wang Ye gasped for air.He opened his eyes suddenly and found that he was surrounded by people from three floors inside and three outside.

Wang Ye thought: "Who am I? Where am I? Where is my beer? Where is my bloody waist? Where is that car with four wheels in the front and eight wheels in the back?" This was Wang Ye's first thought after opening his eyes.

A severe headache hit him, and countless memories came flooding back. Wang Ye wanted to faint, but the pain kept him awake.

The original owner of the body, also named Wang Ye, came to Beihai to play with a group of friends. When he saw a girl falling into the water, the thought of a hero saving the beauty rushed into his head, and he jumped into the lake to save her.He didn't even think about whether his small body could withstand the strong wind and fell over. Although he was rescued, the original owner drowned due to exhaustion.

When Wang Ye was stunned, several friends helped him stand up."Xiaoye, Xiaoye, are you okay?" A young man who was half a head taller than Wang Ye and whose facial features could barely be considered regular asked anxiously while patting Wang Ye's face.

Wang Ye knew from the original owner’s memory that his name was Liu Hu, and he was one of Wang Ye’s closest friends.

"It's okay, it's okay." Wang Ye answered Liu Hu's inquiry in a confused manner.

At this moment, a wet little girl ran up to Wang Ye and said with horror on her face: "Are you really okay?"

The little girl was wearing a white dress. She was thin and small, with a palm-sized face and wide-open eyes as wet as a deer.

Wang Ye looked at the beautiful girl and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, I just drank enough water." Wang Ye said jokingly.

The little girl burst out laughing: "You can still joke, it seems you are really fine. Thank you for saving me, my name is Chen Luoxi."

Wang Ye replied: "It doesn't matter, I'm also passionate."

They sighed again and dispersed.Amidst the discussion among a group of friends, everyone in Wang Ye returned home shoulder to shoulder.

Lying on the kang, recalling everything that happened, Wang Ye thought: "Is this time traveling or soul traveling?" Page (1/3)