Planeswalker in Marvel

Marvel Universe, New York, Chinatown.

On the roof of a slightly old five-story house along the street, an Asian young man of about 5 years old was wearing white short-sleeved upper body and blue and white jeans. He was dragging his flip-flops while standing at the discount store in the supermarket. Before buying the barbecue grill.

The young man held a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, and flipped the T-bone steak on the grill from time to time with his right hand. However, one side of the steak was burnt but still bloodshot, telling us that the young man's attention was not on the steak.

The young man stared blankly at his left hand holding a bottle of beer. Of course, what the young man was looking at was not the cheap beer, but the one on the index and middle fingers of his left hand, which was connected by a long piece of brass-colored metal. Ring of weirdness.

Although the ring was strange, the young man knew that this brass-colored ring had a famous name in the world - the Hanging Ring.

After a long time, a burnt smell made the young man turn his attention back to the steak. The young man curled his lips and casually put down the fork for flipping the steak: Why eat if it's burnt...

Carrying a beer, the young man squatted in the corner, touching his belly with a trace of bitterness on his lips, and said to himself: "It's been two years, it's been two years since I came to this world, my soul is finally perfectly integrated with my body, even if If someone from the Mage Temple caught him, he probably wouldn’t be able to see any clues about his spiritual body.”

Thinking back to two years ago, when the young man first came to this world, he looked confused. He was neither struck by lightning nor fell into the sewer. He just took a nap. When he thought he was getting up to wash up and go to work at dawn, he found that he was lying on the bed. On the hospital bed, there was a black nurse next to me who was busy changing the dressing for the patient next to her.

The young man thought something was wrong with his body and didn't think much about it. He subconsciously thought that a black nurse came to the hospital and that was it.

The young man said feebly: "Then take it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man immediately realized that something was wrong with him. Having spoken Chinese all his life, how could he suddenly change the normal tone of "Where is this" into the funny feeling of a foreigner learning to speak Chinese with his tongue stiffened?

When the black nurse heard what the young man said, she subconsciously turned to look at the young man and shouted, "Oh, buy it." Then she spoke a string of English that the young man did not understand.

The young man was stunned for a while after hearing this: Sister Black Nurse, except for the first sentence, I understand you and I don’t understand a word you say after that... Don’t you know that I have never scored more than 20 points in the English test I took since I was a child? ? ...Also, since you have gone abroad to work, can you stop speaking your own mother tongue and speak Chinese if you can...

Looking at the nurse who had been speaking English, the young man felt a secret desire in his heart. He wanted to teach the black nurse tongue twisters, such as red carp, green carp, and donkey, in return for the hard work he had to learn 29 letters. The great hatred of the table.

...something doesn't seem right...oh, there are only 25 letters...it doesn't seem right either...

With his confused little eyes open, the young man was confused: How many English letters are there in the alphabet...

The young man finally gave up thinking and muttered in a weird colloquial voice: "Whatever, I have already returned these contents to the physical education teacher."

Seeing the young man's stunned expression and unclear speech, the nurse stopped what she was doing in a panic, turned around and ran out of the ward to find a doctor. She felt that the young man who was sent from the scene of the car accident could still be rescued, at least she didn't think that the young man had died. After regaining consciousness, didn't you see that the other party hadn't even recovered the ability to speak?

Looking at the black nurse rushing out of the door, the young man subconsciously wanted to reach out his right hand to touch his dizzy forehead, but found that although his brain issued instructions, his right hand took two seconds to touch his forehead.

What happens... can my body still experience delays or network lags... or is this a disease I have?Could it be that my procrastination has evolved into procrastination...

By the way, is there any cure for this disease?As long as the treatment is good, I swear to the hospital light that I will never delay doing anything in the future...

The confused young man was still immersed in regret. The ward door was pushed open again, and a white man wearing a doctor's white coat walked quickly to the young man's side. He opened the young man's eyelids with one hand and raised the small hand in his hand. The flashlight shone randomly into the young man's eyeballs.

The young man whose eyes were dazzled wanted to push the white man's hand away, but it was a pity that his hand slowly grabbed the doctor's hand after two seconds and said, "I'm dizzy."

Well, the changed tone of "I'm dizzy" and the normal reaction of the pupils allowed the doctor to confirm that the young man in front of him had woken up. As for the slurred speech, it was not his responsibility. That was the responsibility of the brain doctor.

The doctor said in fluent English: "Mr. Li Feng, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere else?"

Li Feng was stunned: The name is indeed my name, but brother, which hospital is this?Why are they all speaking English? Except for my name, I don’t understand a word of the rest of the English...

Seeing that Li Feng had no reaction, the doctor turned to the black nurse behind him and said, "Is his brain CT done?"

The nurse nodded and said: "It has been placed on the brain doctor's desk." After hesitating for a moment, the nurse glanced at Li Feng and continued: "The police are still waiting to ask Li Feng, do you want them to come in?"

The doctor thought for a while, then turned to look at Li Feng who looked confused, shrugged and said: "Although at present, I don't think the police can ask anything, but I still give the police 5 minutes of questioning time. Remember to remind the police that the patient needs to rest." ."

After saying that, the doctor turned and left. What reason did he have to stay in the ward when the patient was awake?You must know that he is very busy. Li Feng was not the only one injured in this car accident.

After a while, Li Feng watched speechlessly as two fat white policemen followed the black nurse into his ward: What is going on? My family sent me abroad for treatment after I fell ill?Why are they all foreigners? ...

A policeman pulled up a chair and placed it in front of Li Feng. After sitting down, he took out a folder from his information bag and said, "Li Feng, whose English name is Austin, is a second-generation Chinese American. He was born in New York. His parents died in an accident last year. ....These information are correct, right?"

Another policeman standing at the end of the bed had a hint of apology on his face. He drew a circle in front of his face with his right hand and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Li Feng. My colleague has face blindness towards Asians, so I need to ask you about your background." Information to confirm that it is you."

Li Feng didn't care what the two were asking. He only knew that he didn't understand a word except for the word "Li Feng".

Realizing that he was abroad, Li Feng awkwardly said in broken Chinese: "Sorry, I don't understand what you are talking about."

The two policemen were stunned. They recognized that Li Feng was speaking Chinese, but they had no idea what he meant.

The policeman holding Li Feng's information flipped through the information in his hand, glanced at his colleague inexplicably, and said: "There is no record of Li Feng going abroad, and it does not show that Li Feng's previous school had Chinese courses. It is estimated that he was taught by his deceased Chinese parents. of."

After saying that, the policeman who was looking through the documents looked at Li Feng with an unkind look: Do you think you are literate by making Chinese dried eggs in front of me? ...

At this time, the patient lying next to Li Feng turned his head and said to the police: "He said he didn't understand what you were talking about."

The two policemen looked at each other speechlessly: Don't you understand?You say that you, a second-generation Chinese who has never been abroad, listen and write in English every day, and now you tell me that you don’t understand?What a joke...

The nurse next to her was also stunned. She seemed to understand something, and hesitantly said to the police: "Li Feng injured his brain in the car accident. Could it be that this caused his amnesia?"

Amnesia made him forget English, but remember Chinese...

Faced with the police's confusion, the nurse said that she could not explain it. Who could explain the amnesia clearly?

Under the translation of Li Feng's patient, Li Feng understood that the reason why he was lying on the hospital bed was because he had a car accident 2 hours ago.

But Li Feng was very confused. He didn't remember that he had been in a car accident, and:...What do you mean my parents died in an accident last year, but my parents are fine...

When the patient translated that Li Feng was only 18 years old and a second-generation Chinese, Li Feng suddenly understood what had happened to him.

Li Feng looked calm on the surface, but yelled in his heart: "My soul traveled across the ocean to New York, and then resurrected through a corpse? Saying that this world really has a soul, do zombies also really exist? What other world is there? It seems that I have one Remarkable discovery."

"But amnesia is indeed a good excuse to deal with the police. Moreover, I have a doctor's certificate that I injured my brain, and the police can't do anything to me. But as long as I am discharged from the hospital and return to the country, does it matter whether I have amnesia or not? It doesn't matter, no. It doesn’t matter if I speak English, I can still buy groceries.”

There is no need to continue the interrogation. Let alone asking Li Feng to clarify his home address. The other party has lost his memory and cannot even speak English. What else can the two policemen do?Are you going to open Li Feng's brain and see if there are any memories of the car accident?

Before the two policemen left, considering the seriousness of Li Feng's amnesia, they made a copy of Li Feng's information and gave it to Li Feng. They also left a business card and said with the translation of the patient: "If you remember anything, please call us. This car accident was serious, so for us, the more eyewitness testimony the better."

A few days later, the doctor said that Li Feng could be discharged from the hospital. As for when the lost memory would be restored, the doctor said that he did not know. It might be tomorrow, or it might never be restored.

However, Li Feng said that he did not care about the lost memory at all, and he did not want to continue living in New York.

Li Feng, who didn't want to stay in the hospital for any longer, changed out of his hospital gown on the spot and left the hospital straight away.

At the entrance of the hospital, Li Feng stopped a taxi and pointed the home address given by the police to the taxi, waiting for an opportunity to show where he wanted to go.

Along the way, the taxi driver kept saying something. Li Feng smiled at first and said he didn't understand, until he saw a photo of Stark Industrial Park in the newspaper left by the previous passenger.

Li Feng realized that something was wrong. He had seen this photo before.

He remembered clearly that Tony in Iron Man 2 took this industrial park template home from Pepper's office, discovered and created new elements from it, and completely cured his own palladium poisoning.

After swallowing, Li Feng pointed to the photo with a smile and said to the taxi driver: "Tony Stark?"

The driver turned his head and looked at the photo, thinking that Li Feng was asking him when the exhibition would open. He nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, the Stark Group's arms exhibition will open on time on Tuesday. Do you want to attend, sir?"