In the middle of the night, Zhao Ming woke up in a nightmare.

After waking up, Zhao Ming couldn't remember the scene in the dream at all.

He turned on the light lightly, startled.

The items displayed in the room were not what Zhao Ming looked like before he fell asleep. There were several fever-reducing pills on the table, a broken porcelain bowl on the floor, and a mess of tutoring books on the windowsill.

Zhao Ming stabilized his mind, picked up the domestic god machine that was charging on the table, and unlocked the phone screen.

The time was 2:34 a.m.

There weren't any incoming calls or chat messages.

Zhao Ming stared at the time on the phone screen, and his brain went blank.

The phone screen displays: 02:34 on January 29, 2018. Monday.

Zhao Ming's memory is stuck in January 26, 2018, that is, he fell asleep at 10 o'clock on Friday night, why did he sleep until the early hours of Monday morning!?

What's so ......

Who stole my weekend!?

This thing is a bit strange, Zhao Ming subconsciously opened the chat software and saw the last message.

The last message was sent at 20:35 on January 26, Zhao Ming sent it to his classmate Xu Yile, Zhao Ming said that he had a fever and entrusted Xu Yile to help ask for leave, and Zhao Ming couldn't go to the physical examination organized by the school on Saturday, Xu Yile replied at the time: "Okay, rest assured." ”

The point is, Zhao Ming didn't have a fever at all on Friday!

Also, the school didn't have a physical examination at all on Saturdays, okay?

Zhao Ming felt that things were a little big, he was a little cold, put on his clothes and began to look at the chat history, call history, and text messages on his mobile phone.

A minute later, Zhao Ming had no clue, and the chat records, call logs, and text messages on his mobile phone did not match his memory at all.

Could it be that someone secretly changed Zhao Ming's mobile phone?

Zhao Ming immediately denied this idea, and Zhao Ming bought the domestic magic machine for 699 yuan, and the thief got it and replaced him with a fake one, as for it?

How much of a childlike thief does this have to be?

So, what's the problem?

Zhao Ming suddenly felt that the room was gloomy, and his brain couldn't turn, could it be that there was a ghost?

Although Zhao Ming is only 17 years old, Zhao Ming is the caretaker of the columbarium in Xianshui Village, and usually lives in the caretaker's gate hut next to the columbarium.

Zhao Ming's grandfather is called Zhao Huaiyi, is the last columbarium administrator of Xianshui Village, Zhao Huaiyi is a lonely old man with no children and no daughters, 17 years ago early in the morning, Zhao Huaiyi picked up Zhao Ming at the door of the columbarium before the full moon......

When Zhao Ming grew up, he always thought that his parents were the kind of people who never met talents, and others threw the doll at the door of the orphanage, or on a park bench or something, or at worst on the garbage heap that someone passed by, who would have thought of throwing the doll at the door of the columbarium in a remote village?

It's also too talented.

Zhao Ming thought, if his biological parents go to talk about cross talk and perform sketches, as long as they perform in their true colors, wouldn't they have to be as popular as Yue Yun and Song Moubao?

When the old man Zhao Huaiyi picked up Zhao Ming, the sky was slightly bright, so he named him Zhao Ming.

When Zhao Ming was 14 years old, Zhao Huaiyi was reluctant to go, and the village committee of Xianshui Village discussed, Zhao Huaiyi's old man had no long things, and everyone couldn't watch Zhao Ming's child starve, so Zhao Ming was put on top of the columbarium administrator of Xianshui Village, and his monthly salary was 800 yuan as usual, although it was not much, but it was basically enough for Zhao Ming's living expenses.

As for not daring to stay in the columbarium? That doesn't exist, Zhao Ming grew up here for more than ten years, when Zhao Ming was young, the urn in the entire Xianshui Village, which one he didn't take down and play wrestling?

Of course, Zhao Ming would be spanked by Zhao Huaiyi after every wrestling.

The key is that it doesn't hurt, so there is no deterrent effect at all, and Zhao Ming is still happy to fall afterwards.

Now, Zhao Ming's mind is in chaos, could it be that which ancestor has a grudge against the matter of wrestling and leing, and has been on Zhao Ming's body in the past two days and stole him for the whole weekend?

That's not right, it's not just this weekend's problem, all the records in the phone don't match Zhao Ming's memory!

Moreover, 17-year-old Zhao Ming is now a sophomore in high school.

Zhao Ming's thinking is:

First of all, matter determines consciousness, and matter is an objective reality that does not depend on human consciousness and can be reflected by human consciousness. Consciousness is a reflection of matter, consciousness is not self-generated and a priori, the form of knowing the world is subjective, and the content of knowing the world is objective.

Secondly, the human body contains 65% oxygen, 18% carbon, 10% hydrogen, 3% nitrogen, 1.5% calcium, and 1% phosphorus......

Third, human memory is the electrical activity of neurons in the cerebral cortex caused by external stimuli, and the sound waves of the electrical activity of hundreds of millions of neurons in the human brain cause the neural circuit to return to oscillation, which can spread to the neuronal network and recur repeatedly......

Zhao Ming silently recited the high school politics test center, the high school biology test center and the encyclopedia knowledge he had searched for, and then, Zhao Ming believed it...... The hell and all that stuff doesn't exist.

......

Zhao Ming's white sweat had soaked his underwear.

......

Zhao Ming thought, in the above biology class, the types of main elements of the human body are the test points, but the content ratio of each element seems to be not the test center, right?

Zhao Ming shook his head, he wasn't sure, he needed to go back and flip through the syllabus of the college entrance examination in biology class, he didn't remember this knowledge point, for Zhao Xueba, who has no difficulty in learning and has to create difficulty, how can he bear it?

Absolutely unbearable, Zhao Ming will go to the windowsill to flip through the biology exam syllabus now.

Immediately, immediately!

Hey, Zhao Ming found that the white sweat disappeared.

It seems that distraction is a great way to deal with fear!

Zhao Ming thought silently...... I'm so witty!

The wit of the temporary start-up type.

......

Exam-oriented education kills people, and there are so many flower-like boys and girls who have no time to be in the second grade, but they are still as bookish as Zhao Ming, and their daily life is centered on how many days are left before the college entrance examination.

Zhao Ming calmed down and began to think about the whole incident, if the call records, chat records and Zhao Ming's memories on Zhao Ming's mobile phone were not correct, then what about other things?

Are the other things around that have nothing to do with Zhao Ming still look like in Zhao Ming's memory?

Zhao Ming thought about it, what other things were he familiar with?

NBA！

Zhao Ming is a basketball fan, 17-year-old Zhao Ming is already 1.8 meters tall, thin like a bamboo pole, and often plays basketball.

Zhao Ming picked up the domestic god machine and opened the NBA page of the portal.

Page headlines: Thunder's 35-game winning streak is history, and this year's six-game winning streak is in sight!

Nima ......

......

Zhao Ming's eyes widened twice as big as a light bulb, and he took out a fruit knife from the table drawer, and I didn't believe it when he wrote it all over his face, and slashed the little finger of his left hand.

Yin Hong's blood flowed out, and Zhao Ming felt a pain in his flesh.

Huh?

Ya's ...... Not a dream?

Zhao Ming exhaled a breath of turbidity, bandaged his left hand indiscriminately, and typed in the search page: NBA Championship.

First search result: NBA championship - search encyclopedia.

Zhao Ming clicked on it and rubbed his eyes:

Since the start of the 2012-13 season, the Thunder have won five consecutive championships.

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Zhao Ming was stunned in his heart, speechless to check the NBA information, ten minutes later, Zhao Ming came to a conclusion: the NBA before 2011, consistent with Zhao Ming's memory, the 2012 finals were the Heat K off the Spurs, which is no longer consistent with Zhao Ming's memory of the Heat K off the Thunder.

Did it really cross over?

Roughly estimated, the world in front of him, starting from a certain point in time after 2011, no longer matches Zhao Ming's memory.

Have you traveled to a parallel world?

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The world in front of you, starting from the 2013 NBA Finals, has been five consecutive years, and the Thunder Sanshao has lost Lao Zhan's team in the finals, the first two years are the Heat led by Lao Zhan, and the last three years are the Cavaliers led by Lao Zhan.

In other words, the cake seller, do you hate Lao Zhan so much?

Zhao Ming shook his head, to believe in science, to believe in dialectical materialism, there is no such thing as selling cakes.

......

However, Zhao Ming suddenly felt refreshed, it seems that the cake sellers in this world are neutral fans like Zhao Ming, how much do we neutral fans hate superstar groups, Lao Zhan, don't you have a B number in your heart?

......

It seemed that the focus had gone off the rails again, Zhao Ming patted his head, and suddenly there was a dinging sound in his mind, and a prompt appeared in Zhao Ming's mind: The system has bound the host.