Three years ago, Mi Mo accidentally became a vegetative state.
After waking up, his memory was as blank as if it had been erased.
In his own mind, he seemed to have no connection with this world.
During the treatment, he always had strange dreams on and off.
In order to facilitate the search for lost memories, he recorded his dreams into novels and published them on the website, hoping that someone could find him through these fragments of information.
It's a pity that no one cares about it.
As the treatment lasts longer, the content of the dreams becomes more unclear.
Mimo tasted Kavin's pain for the first time. After being taught by the doctor that using his brain too much was not conducive to treatment, he silently gave up.
One day half a year later, Mi Mo received news that his novel had become a hit on the Internet.
He hesitantly reopened the website, but the comment section was already full of requests.
A latest popular comment is prominently displayed at the top of the article.
——"Can I make a wish to you?"
This sentence seemed to hit his brain, and countless images flashed through his mind like a fleeting glance.
"Why make a wish to me..."
He muttered to himself in confusion and confusion.
What followed was sudden sleepiness, his eyelids gradually became heavy, and he fell into a deep sleep.
When he opened his eyes again, he saw a vast white void space, and a cold machine sound pulled him back to reality from his half-dream.
——"Good morning, Mr. God."
[Please urge me to update when you see me]
(I toss and turn when I feel uneasy, so it works! Quq)
[Secretly come back to change the copywriting, and the subsequent plot will also be greatly changed]
[Wow, this is an improvisation, the plot is a bit convoluted and needs a long time to sort out, thank you for your support]
Purpose: redemption
