Lynn's dreams.

Knife boy put down the wooden box, his reasoning had reached a dead end, and no matter how he thought about it, he was left with only speculation.

If you want more results, you need more information to push it.

Otherwise, it's just wishful thinking.

Oh yes, I came in to find herbs, Linlin was sick and had a fever.

Really, when I saw the box and saw the green dots, I forgot about it.

"It seems that I really have to go down the mountain to find a Langzhong. ”

Dao Boy thought and walked out of the small temple.

The sun was shining brightly, as if it was taking revenge for last night's torrential rain. I could clearly feel that the moisture in the soil was evaporating, and the smell of dampness was rising from the ground.

The weather is good, Dao Zi thought, just take the hat and the coat back to dry, and then find a Lang Zhong to prescribe some medicine, and then bring it back to feed Linlin.

Knife boy couldn't tell why he was so interested in this little vixen.

Perhaps, because her father killed her mother, Knife Boy can atone for his sins. After all, I can't hinder my father, but what I do next, let's make amends.

Or, the knife boy was moved.

It is even possible that this is the charm of the vixen itself. You don't need exercises, you don't need to deliberately exude any charm, just like the fragrance of flowers attracts butterflies, you are willing to do these things.

Even if he tossed for several days, Knife Boy didn't seem to feel irritable.

Well?

The knife boy walked out of the small temple, but saw the fox corpse, only a hat and a robe.

It was supposed to be unconscious there......

"Humph!"

A cold snort sounded from behind the knife boy.

Before he could turn back, he felt a force hit him, especially on his knees.

By the time the knife boy reacted, the whole person had fallen on the dirt, and one hand was twisted backwards.

"Sneaky!"

Linlin knelt on the back of the knife, twisting the wrist of the knife boy with one hand and pressing the shoulder of the knife boy with the other.

With just a slight effort, the knife's arm will be broken.

"Pain, pain, you tap, tap ......"

The knife boy slapped the ground with his other hand, ignoring the fact that his face was full of dirt, and he screamed in pain.

Instinctively, the knife boy turned over and wanted to arch his back and get himself out of the clamp.

only to find that no matter how hard he tried, he seemed to be pressed to the ground. Moreover, the more I struggled, the more painful my arm was twisted.

"You're going to let go!

Knife boy wanted to push Linlin away with his backhand, but he couldn't do it. I had to grab a lump of meat and pinch it hard, trying to get myself out of it.

"Humph!"

Linlin quickly let go of the hand that was holding down the knife's shoulder and grabbed the knifeboy's other hand.

Now it's okay, both of the knife boy's hands are twisted behind Linlin's back.

And Linlin's knees pressed against the waist of the knife boy and pulled the knife boy into a reverse bow shape.

"Look at you, you're not a good person! Pinch a girl's thigh, you still have to be shameless!"

"It's going to break!"

"Hmph! Who are you, what are you doing here, looking like a bad person. ”

Lin Lin pushed a little harder, trying to use the pain to force the other party to comply.

Grunt.

The stomach suddenly made a sound.

Hungry.

…………

The sun is still the sun, you will find it interesting to think about it, no matter how many things happen, no matter how magnificent the epic legend, the sun is still the sun.

There will be no more shine because you are a legend, nor will there be less sunshine because of your humility.

It is precisely in this way that the distinction of self-righteousness has created human civilization.

The sun hasn't changed, the temple hasn't changed, and the surrounding environment hasn't changed.

However, Linlin has changed.

At this moment, Linlin and Knife Boy were sitting together, still sitting at the fox corpse, eating.

The meal was brought by Dao Boy last night, and Linlin didn't eat it last night. Fortunately, last night's heavy rain caused the temperature to be low, otherwise, the food would have spoiled, if not spoiled.

"So, you don't know me?" asked Knifeboy.

"You've asked a third time, are you famous, why should I know you?"

Linlin replied while eating.

Really, this bad guy has a problem with his brain, hmph, if it weren't for the face of this bowl of rice, I wouldn't have answered your repetitive stupid question.

Linlin: "Hey, bad guy, another bowl." ”

Daozi took the bowl and added a bowl of white rice to Linlin again.

"You don't remember what happened that night?"

Linlin: "Are you deliberately not wanting me to eat at ease?"

Knife: "It's important, so I have to make sure." You can eat whatever you want, it was originally brought to you. ”

"Brought to me?"

Linlin was suddenly stunned.

The knife boy cautiously induced: "Yes, I specially brought it to you." Remember, you've been sitting here for the past few days, and I've brought you food, but you haven't eaten. ”

"Hmph! Why did you bring me food? I don't know you! Look, I knew that you must be a bad person, and you elders are like a bad person. I was sneaky there just now, and now I somehow said that I brought food to me. Say, Are you trying to get some idea? Is this food poisonous? And then what do you want to do...... I'm not going to eat it!"

Linlin said righteously, as if she had seen through a trap.

It's just that Linlin still has rice grains at the corners of her mouth, and when she says that she won't eat it, she doesn't put down the dishes and chopsticks in her hands at all.

Knife Boy: "Hey, where am I looking like a bad guy?"

Linlin: "It's not like, you're a bad person, you know you're a bad person at a glance." ”

Knife Boy: "......"

After a while, Linlin finally finished the meal, and even though it was only a cold meal, it still tasted good.

Even, it can be described as delicious to the point of exploding.

But Linlin didn't want to praise the bad guy, she was embarrassed to eat the bad guy's food, and she knew that she had misunderstood the other party. However, I just don't want to praise the bad guy, especially the bad guy who is always pretending to think, pretending to be deep, and asking a question over and over again.

If a normal person is a normal person, how can he ask the same question over and over again?

It was not an interrogation, nor did it change the way questions were asked. So, the bad guy just has a problem with his brain.

Knife: "By the way, you haven't answered the previous question, you don't remember what happened that night?"

Linlin rolled her eyes: "Then do you remember, five days ago, what happened at noon?"

Knife boy: "Of course I remember, five days ago at noon, I ate out with my father. ”

Linlin: "What did you eat? How many dishes did you eat? What clothes did you wear at that time? How many people were around? What clothes were the people around you wearing? What were your dishes, chopsticks, tables and chairs like? How many words did you say at that time? How many bowls of rice did you eat? How many bowls of rice did your father eat? Where did you pass before eating? Where was the sun after eating? Are there any birds chirping around?"

Knife Boy: "......"

Linlin: "Look, you only vaguely remember eating out together, and then there was nothing. Suppose noon is counted as two hours, oh no, even if it's just an hour, does the picture in your memory add up to more than 20 seconds? What does it mean to remember an hour of things but only remember 20 seconds?"

Knife Boy: "......"

Linlin: "At the beginning, you said that I had amnesia, but I found that you don't remember more than me?"

"No, no, you're arguing with strong words, you're stealing concepts. ”

Linlin: "If you think about it carefully, how much do you remember? When you were a child, how much do you remember? When you were a child, how much did you bully? Why do you think I'm amnesiac and you're normal?

It's just that your memories don't get in the way of your life. Even, sometimes, you find that you have made a mistake, but you think that it is normal to remember it or forget. My memories have not affected my life in any way, so why do you conclude that I have amnesia?"

"No, no, no!"

Knife boy stood up and began pacing.

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