"It's so noisy." The girl's faint murmur was not clear enough, and it reached the ears of the middle-aged woman. Her body trembled violently, but she didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of startling the girl on the bed. She carefully straightened her body and looked at the middle-aged man at the door of the ward with tears in her eyes. ... "Huanhuan" woke up. She remembered that she was floating in a long river of waves, and she didn't know how long she had been floating. When she woke up, a man and a woman looked at her excitedly, and many people in white coats surrounded her. They called her "Huanhuan" and called her "Little Shen Yinghuan". So she knew that her full name was "Shen Yinghuan" and her nickname was "Huanhuan". "Huanhuan?" When she was alone, "Huanhuan" subconsciously repeated this name. It was not that she didn't feel familiar, but it was still more unfamiliar. She always felt that she shouldn't be called this name. But what should she be called?
"Huanhuan" didn't know, she could only try hard to get more information from the chats of people around her. She seemed to have had a serious and special disease. She was not in the water, but she had all kinds of symptoms of drowning. After repeated rescue by doctors, her drowning symptoms disappeared, but she was still unconscious and had no response to the outside world. Including the time it took to wake her up, "Huanhuan" was in a coma for more than two months before she woke up. "Dad" and "Mom" are a good pair of parents. They kept watching over her during her coma, and after she woke up, they let her rest at home temporarily because they were worried about her health. But "Huanhuan" refused. She needed more information to find the name she had forgotten. She needed to contact more people and more things. … "Huanhuan" gained something when she was sorting out the children's picture books in her room. A weird-looking rabbit, a mysterious man wearing a hat and exaggerated makeup, a woman with a huge head, and a fairyland behind her. This bizarre cover immediately attracted "Huanhuan's" attention. She opened the picture book and found the lost name. "Alice Kingsley?" She read the name with pinyin in confusion, and scenes of memories emerged from her mind. When she first opened her eyes, the "lucky one" who fell in front of her. Alice Kingsley, who blurted out when she was questioned in the Night Watcher headquarters. When Megose suddenly appeared, the firm hand fell on her shoulder. After Megose fell to death on her own weapon, Ince Zangwill suddenly appeared and killed her. Charlie King, who told her that everything was a gift from fate, and then was blessed with death by fate. Evelyn, who was innocently implicated by Charlie King. Dr. Allen, who was nervous but truly cared for his wife.
Will Auceptin, who was weird with her. The time angel who was bored and looking for fun everywhere. Mr. "Hanged Man" who was very good at guessing. Mr. "Sun" who was always confused about the situation. Miss "Magician" who was not very familiar. Miss "Justice" who was very rich. Oh, and Miss Justice's dog... I really want to steal it. Excellent consultant James Holmes, the Great Detective... No, it's Klein. Alice shook her head and looked around with nostalgia. She realized that she was in a long dream, or rather, she was in the memory of Shen Yinghuan. Those short seventeen years... No, not that long, she had no memory of Shen Yinghuan before she got sick. Alice closed her eyes, feeling the memories that were revealed bit by bit like flowers blooming, and realized that there was a blank hidden in these memories. A blank that she might know the reason for. - The ice cream she didn't finish, the surging waves, and the inexplicable feeling of suffocation. Alice sighed, struggled out of her memory, and took one last look at the room that belonged to the young Shen Yinghuan. As Shen Yinghuan's memory merged with her memory bit by bit, Alice calmed down bit by bit. The real Shen Yinghuan is quieter, gentler, and more sentimental than her—not a noisy child. She is not Shen Yinghuan, at least not completely Shen Yinghuan. But Shen Yinghuan is at least a part of her, and until now, it has been the dominant part. Alice sighed and tried to wake herself up. This dream woven by memories was warm and beautiful. Alice almost wanted to fall asleep, but she knew it was impossible. You know, before she lost consciousness, she met a witch at the level of a demigod... Although she probably slept for quite a while, Alice was still confused about what happened. Did someone save her? Alice pinched her eyebrows. The dream was shattered by her struggle, but what Alice saw at first glance was still not the real world. The familiar long river of light was right in front of her, and she seemed to be in it, or a part of it. The surging waves hit her, and she subconsciously felt a little terrified, instinctively thinking that she would be washed away like this. But to her surprise, although she was violently shaken by the false waves, as the spirituality spread, she slowly stabilized in place. Alice was stunned for a moment, and a sense of ecstasy surged in her heart.
Moreover, it seemed that she could do more than that... Alice thought about it, and tried to push it with her spirituality, and a tiny splash of water was splashed up. At the same time, at a game of "dog catching rat", a gambler who had lost several rounds jumped up excitedly, watching the dog he bet on win with great difficulty. Such scenes happen all the time, and of course no one will notice them. Alice watched the weak splash of water quickly fall back, and a glimmer of enlightenment passed through her heart - she was already a true Sequence 5. Thinking of what happened before swallowing the Beyonder, Alice fell into deep thought. "Winner"... Alice was in a trance for a moment, and realized that now was not the time to think about the problem. The first thing she had to do was to go back and see what happened to her body. Sinking her spirituality and returning to her body, Alice realized that she seemed to be still in a dream. ...Hey! Feeling the familiar power, a name came out subconsciously: "Amanesis?" After a moment of silence, a female figure came up: "How much do you remember?" This is the goddess's real name... The goddess seems to know her... A vague cognition broke into Alice's mind, and she replied hesitantly: "...I can't remember it at all." After a moment of silence, the dream was broken, and Alice woke up.