"From today on, your name is Yan Ming, you are a native of Eighteen Swallow Village in Pingyang Town, Liangzhou, 15 years old this year, your parents died when you were a child, resulting in a little wooden and introverted ......"

"Mom, what are you talking about? Why should I change my surname? Isn't my father's surname Niu? Mom!"

"From today on, your name is Yan Ming, you are a native of Eighteen Swallow Village in Pingyang Town, Liangzhou, 15 years old this year, and you have been ...... since childhood."

"Mom, I don't want to call Yan Ming! Mom, you speak, don't scare me! Mom! Mom! Mom!"

"From today on, your name is Yan Ming, and you are a ...... of Liangzhou"

"Ahh

With a scream that was not like a human voice, the boy opened his eyes suddenly.

There's a lot going wrong.

The young man looked around suspiciously, and strangely saw his own reflection in the murky water in the puddle in front of him, a face that was completely unfamiliar.

The facial features are immature, neither cold nor feminine, but biased towards neutral, I can't say why, the first feeling is that this face is difficult to remember, ordinary is not so much, look carefully but a little handsome, but not the durable type, a few more glances will not become more handsome.

In short, it's a face that is hard to describe in words.

From the reflection, the boy found himself kneeling on the mud floor with his short messy hair and tears on his face, and when he looked down, he could see the half-solidified hard soil on his knees, proving that he had been kneeling here for a long time.

He rubbed his aching knees and stood up from the mud, and wiped his face fiercely with the back of his clean hand, and his face immediately turned red.

Where is this? How did I end up here?

With a meandering stream in front of him and a solitary puddle in front of him, the boy turned around and looked behind him to see the adobe houses not far away, and the brick houses that were lined up in rows behind the lonely adobe houses.

The boy rubbed his temples in anguish, "Damn, who am I, how did I end up here?" ”

He vaguely remembered that someone had been whispering something in his ear, repeating something as if to force something into his mind.

But what the man said, he couldn't remember for a while.

Standing still and blowing the hot wind for a while, the troubled boy decided to look around first, but when he was about to lift his feet, he realized that one of his shoes had fallen off at some point, and he lowered his head and carefully identified the footprints he had left when he came, and followed the footprints to find his remaining shoe, and also found his home, an adobe house with three rooms connected together, the wooden fence had been broken by something, and the door was wide open.

The first time he saw this kind of country house, the boy only felt fresh, he looked at the completely unfamiliar environment in front of him in amazement, and as soon as he entered the middle room of the house, he found a valid document on the wooden coffee table in the lobby that could prove his identity.

"It turns out that my name is Yan Ming, born in 85, ha, I am still a little fresh meat. Yan Ming exclaimed in surprise.

But soon he frowned and thought: "Wait, I just saw that I was born in '85, and I didn't see the calendar, how do I know that I am fresh meat, and how did the word fresh meat come out of my mouth? Why don't I have any impression of these at all?"

The world in front of him is quite strange to him, he is a stranger to the senses, it seems that he is an uninvited guest, but combined with the existing conditions, he belongs here.

Very irritable.

Yan Ming carefully picked up a large stack of documents, put them away carefully, put them on his body, stayed in the concise and unobstructed lobby for a while, and then walked to the two bedrooms next to him, one of the rooms was locked from the outside, Yan Ming ignored the locked one first, and turned into the unlocked room.

There weren't many things, a bed, a wardrobe, a shoe cabinet, a writing desk, and thick curtains kept the light out.

Yan Ming went over to open the curtains first, then he walked over and opened the wardrobe, and then took a closer look at the shoe cabinet, and sure enough, he found the clothes and shoes that matched him on the wardrobe and shoe cabinet.

It seems that this is where he lives.

As for his family, he probably didn't have it, because the valid document he found to prove his identity was the "Adoption Statement of Sunshine Orphanage in Pingyang Town", which proved that he spent time in the orphanage from the age of 8 to 14.

Along with this statement is a very beautiful "Immortal Court Early Approval Admission Notice", because he doesn't have the concept of Immortal Academy now, so his eyes haven't stayed on this admission letter too much before.

Yan Ming began to turn over the pillow quilt on the bed, but did not find anything hidden, sat on the bed with his head facing the desk, and saw that there was a small drawer hidden in the shadows under the desk, which was not easy to find when people stood up, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly walked over to open it.

As a result, Yan Ming was pleasantly surprised to find that this was a handwritten diary, he thought that he could find important news on it, but when he opened it, there was only one word written on the first page, kill!

Yan Ming twisted his eyebrows, turned the second page, and it was still one word, kill!

Flip it again, or kill, and turn a few pages back, it's a little different, it becomes three words, kill him.

The word "kill" on the page made Yan Ming's scalp tingle, and the anger and hatred on the back of the paper made him instinctively disgusted, but he was really curious about who the owner of the diary hated, and he wanted to kill him.

Yan Ming quickly flipped back, and finally turned to the page where the name appeared.

It's a pity that the names of the people on this page were erased with a big black ink, Yan Ming was unwilling, and adjusted the light outside the window at various angles, and struggled to identify the first word: Ji.

Yan Ming made persistent efforts and adjusted the angle again, but apart from the word "Ji", he got nothing.

Yan Ming thought about it, put down the diary in his arms, walked to the original place, casually broke a branch and dipped it in water to write a few words on the white wall of the adobe house, and killed Ji ......

After Yan Ming finished writing, he took out the diary and turned to that page for careful comparison.

"The '×' on the first word 'kill' is a little different, but the angle of the vertical hook of the word '了' is like a mold carving, and a person's habits can't deceive people, so it's right that I wrote this diary. ”

"Then the question is, what is the deep hatred between me and this person surnamed Ji, why can't I remember anything at all?"

"Looking at the buildings around here, those houses are so far away from me, and judging by the situation, I should have recently returned to the village, and the villagers spontaneously ostracized the 'outsiders', but I don't know how much they know about me, and how much I can find out from them. ”

He scratched at his hair rather annoyedly.

…… As a result, he caught a hand full of oil, and Yan Ming decided to take a shower first, and then wash his hair by the way.

As for the surname Ji, what admission letter, and what locked room, it is estimated that it is not something that can be handled in a short time, so let's talk about it later.