Chapter Index

    It was night, and Zhou Zhou was leaning against the window, gazing at the night view outside. This was the eighth floor, and unless he grew wings, there was no way he could escape.

    The Federal Hospital was located in the center of Main Star, close to the Xingyang Tower. The silvery-white buildings almost pierced the sky, with no end in sight. The surrounding silver light revealed mysterious and unpredictable spots of light, which were extremely eye-catching in the dark night.

    Zhou Zhou was not a citizen of Main Star. He needed to apply for an entry permit from the Interstellar Tourism Bureau in advance to be able to visit Main Star. There were only five opportunities a year, and each visa required a payment of 200,000 Interstellar Coins (approximately 100,000 RMB). This was an astronomical figure for people from poor families, but for the Zhou family, it was just a small expense.

    The Zhou family’s industry mainly focused on the production of household robots. The cheapest robot vacuum cleaner sold for approximately 80,000 Interstellar Coins, and the price varied depending on the function and attributes.

    Zhou Zhou’s intelligent pet dog was a gift from his father when he turned fifteen.

    It had a sweet voice and a beautiful appearance, could chat, sing, and transform, had multiple functions and attributes, and was extremely expensive.

    Now that he was alone in the hospital, he missed his dog.

    “Di di, it is now 8:00 PM, and hot water is continuously supplied. Please wash up as soon as possible and go to bed before 10:00 PM,” a translucent screen popped up by the bed, and a flat electronic voice sounded.

    Before long, there was a knock on the door, and a hospital orderly delivered a change of clothes.

    Zhou Zhou took the clothes and walked into the bathroom, quickly took off his clothes, removed the hair tie from his head, put it into the waterproof storage box next to him, and said slowly: “Water temperature 40 degrees, water flow rate 5 gallons per minute.”

    The water sprayed down in response. He raised his hand to push back his bangs, letting the warm water wet his face.

    As soon as his hand touched his abdomen, he lightly “tsk”ed. The six-pack abs had actually turned into four. It seemed he had to work on his abs starting tomorrow.

    He lowered his eyes to look at his lower body, not quite satisfied with the color.

    Too tender.

    Indeed, was this because he was still a virgin?

    On second thought, there were plenty of twenty-one-year-olds who were still virgins. No rush, he would make plans after he got out.

    At 10:00 PM, he went to bed on time and fell asleep within two minutes of closing his eyes.

    “Zhou Xiaozhou… Xiaozhou…”

    A low, suppressed male voice faintly came. Zhou Zhou frowned, unconsciously turned over, and continued to sleep with his face on the pillow.

    “Don’t let me find out you’re philandering.”

    Zhou Zhou muttered, “Get lost, don’t disturb me.”

    “Xiaozhou, I love you,” the male voice was extremely hoarse.

    Zhou Zhou continued to mumble, “Where did this pervert come from? I’m straight, I don’t do gay stuff.”

    The next morning, Zhou Zhou suddenly opened his eyes, noticed the abnormality on his body, and immediately sat up and rushed into the bathroom.

    “Fuck! What’s going on!”

    He quickly took off his pants, along with his boxers, and looked horrified.

    He lowered his eyes and stared intently at his unpromising little Zhou, gritting his teeth and saying: “Even if I’m horny, I can’t just dream of a man and…”

    “Hungry, really hungry, so hungry that I’m not picky?! Zhou Xiaozhou, you’re straight, you’re straight, how can you be so perverted!” He threw his pants into the washbasin in self-despair and started to hand-wash them.

    He rubbed them a few times and then slapped the water surface hard, causing foam to splash out and onto his bare thighs. He shivered, his mood extremely depressed.

    After washing his pants, he casually threw them into the dryer, and they were completely dry in less than two minutes.

    He hadn’t been wearing his pants for long when Director Yao walked into the ward again with five doctors.

    “Your wristband computer. Be careful not to say anything reckless, or you’ll be arrested.” Director Yao handed the wristband to Zhou Zhou and continued, “Now you can cooperate with the examination, right?”

    Zhou Zhou’s eyelids twitched wildly. He walked to the bed and sat down, raised his hand, looked at the needle holes on the back of his hand, and said in annoyance, “You’ve drained all my blood. What kind of bullshit experiment are you doing with my blood?”

    “Today is the last time. You can be discharged tomorrow. But you can’t leave Main Star. The Federal Clubhouse will prepare a house for you and provide a job until you recover your memories.” A trace of sympathy arose in Director Yao’s eyes.

    Zhou Zhou’s eyes turned cold, “The Federal Clubhouse is imprisoning citizens. Aren’t you afraid I’ll expose it on the Star Network!”

    “You can try, but I’ll warn you in advance. Once you do, you will be held in a detention center, your wristband computer will be confiscated, and you will be cut off from the world,” Director Yao said bluntly.

    Zhou Zhou was so angry that he ground his teeth, and his messy hair stood on end.

    He had never been threatened like this since he was a child. He had always been the one bullying others, but now he played a game and ended up getting himself into this mess.

    Director Yao couldn’t bear it and softened his voice, “As long as you behave yourself, they won’t move you casually.”

    Zhou Zhou’s face darkened, and he faintly said “Oh.”

    He lowered his eyes and stared at the doctor grabbing his left hand, drawing a tube of blood with swift movements, and muttered in a muffled voice: “Tragic, outrageous, I didn’t expect those grandsons at the Federal Clubhouse to be this kind of people.”

    Director Yao heard his words, and his eyelids twitched. “Your parents will probably arrive at the hospital at 2:00 PM.”

    Zhou Zhou blinked and ignored him.

    “Did you remember anything today?” Director Yao asked.

    Zhou Zhou sneered, raised his head, and provocatively raised his eyebrows. “No.”

    Director Yao shook his head and muttered to himself: “A rebellious heart, a mouth that needs a slap.”

    He took the people out of the ward. As soon as the door closed, a nurse ran over, “Director, that patient in the A1 special care ward is responding.”

    Director Yao’s eyes burst with excitement, and he rushed towards the elevator.

    The suspended elevator was made of high-tech explosion-proof transparent material, allowing a 360-degree view of the outside scenery. In less than three seconds, the elevator opened on the 36th floor.

    Two teams of Federal soldiers were guarding the entrance to the A1 ward. They opened the door only after seeing Director Yao.

    Director Yao looked extremely excited and rushed into the ward with five doctors.

    The special care ward exuded luxury in every corner. The walls shimmered with soft, non-glaring silver light. The hospital, according to the general’s preferences, even inlaid the walls with diamonds. The diamond chandelier on the ceiling alone was dazzling and cost one hundred million Interstellar Coins to make.

    In the center of the ward, the man lying on the bed was tall. Even with his eyes closed, he exuded a strong aura. Director Yao and the others swallowed and tiptoed to the bedside.

    The young doctor with a fair face and black-framed glasses whispered, “When I was testing the general’s brainwaves just now, his finger moved slightly.”

    Director Yao lowered his voice and asked, “Were there any abnormalities in the brainwaves?”

    “No abnormalities.”

    Director Yao glanced at the young doctor. “Well, continue to observe. You might have seen it wrong.”

    The young doctor retorted in his heart, “It’s absolutely impossible to see it wrong. My eyesight is as high as 8.0!”

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