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Wu Chenghe was dumbfounded and looked at the holographic screen projected by the pendant, which was a simple table.

Name: Shiri Simpson (former name: Wu Chenghe)

Gender: Male-

Age: 17

DNA sequence:...

In the upper left corner of the table, there is a three-dimensional avatar rotating, a handsome Chinese teenager. Although Wu Chenghe doesn't know what he looks like now, it is estimated that this is his three-dimensional photo.

Damn it! He is actually the second-generation official who almost killed more than 400 innocent passengers!

Can this plot be a little more bloody?!

"Are you all right, Mr. Xia Li?" The female doctor found that Wu Chenghe's expression was relatively blank and asked gently.

"Big, probably." Wu Chenghe said, "You, you say this is my pass?"

The female doctor took a look at the captain and said, "Yes, this is a special pass issued to you by Commander Hannibal himself. The photo is yours, and the DNA sequence is also correct. I tested it when I sutured your wound just now."

"..." Wu Chenghe didn't know what to say.

"What's going on? Don't you know if you are the son of Commander Hannibal?" The captain asked in surprise, "Or you don't know that you are Shirry Simpson at all?"

Wu Chenghe opened his mouth and statted his tongue, not knowing how to explain this absurd problem.

"What's wrong with him? Why don't you seem to know who you are?" The commander found that the situation was a little abnormal and frowned and asked the female doctor.

"Uh... Could it be a head hit?" The female doctor hesitated and said, "Or is it a short-term amnesia caused by excessive shock?"

"Check it for him." The captain said seriously, and then bowed to Wu Chenghe and said, "Hello, Mr. Xiali, I'm Ivanov, the commander of the Ranger Regiment of the Long-Range Force. This is the flagship of the 'Scout' fleet. The 'Mayflower' public spaceship you are on has unfortunately crashed, but my fleet and I will protect your safety and send you back to Hanny. Pull the commander's side."

"...Oh." Wu Chenghe swallowed with difficulty and said, "Thank you, thank you."

"There seems to be something wrong with your memory, Mr. Xia Li." The female doctor said, "I'm Ava, the flight doctor of the Scout Fleet. I think we'd better check your brain for injury first."

My brain is fine, it's just a change of soul... Wu Chenghe quickly thought about how to make people believe that he was Shirry Simpson himself, not crazy, no psychopath, and no soul from the corpse - he didn't want to be sent to the research institution for dissection and testing as a monster.

"Huh, I'm sorry, I'm a little confused." Wu Chenghe quickly pretended to be weak, covered his forehead and said, "I don't know what happened. After waking up from the dormant cabin, I felt strange and couldn't remember the past."

"Oh, don't worry, Mr. Xia Li." Ava said sympathetically, "Maybe it's just a temporary amnesia. There have been such cases in the past. If an accident occurs in the process of lifting the deep sea state, the patient's brain will be stimulated."

It was really exciting, but it was too exciting... Wu Chenghe lay down on a half-meter-wide metal platform according to Ava's instructions. A rainbow bridge flashed out and swept his head back and forth. A few minutes later, a complex table was displayed on the side of the platform.

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