Siheyuan: the Soul Penetrates the Stupid Pillar and Slaps the Deaf Old Lady with a Raised Hand

He Yuzhu suddenly opened his eyes. There was a sharp pain in the back of my head, as if someone had hit me hard with a brick. The blood scab had dried hard and was stuck to my hair, making my scalp tighten when I moved. He was stunned for a few seconds, and then two completely different memories collided fiercely like a rushing flood. A memory from the 21st century.