Volume 2 Jingcheng Treasure Hunt (1) Miscellaneous Matters Chapter 62 The Array of Winter Nights, the Amnesiac Qi Yuan
In the last round, Qi Yuan's speed of entering the formation was no longer as fast as before. It seems that the formation party has realized the power of his giant bug, and now he is looking to search the depths of Qi Yuan's brain, hiding deep memories.
Qi Yuan naturally understands it, and he is not afraid of it.
That array of spirits had suspected that it was right, the reason why Qi Yuan dared to drive such an anti-heaven magic array during the foundation building period was naturally that he was sure of victory-
His soul is incomplete, and the sea of knowledge has been incomplete from the beginning, like a black hole.
Don't say anything about joy, anger, sorrow, seven emotions and six desires, it is all thanks to the patient teachings of the master in his previous life, which made him, a stone man, also enlightened. can have the appearance of a scoundrel in front of those dangerous people now, and the gentleness and thoughtfulness of Qi Yue.
As for the inexplicable entry into the realm and the content of the sight before, they are all under his control.
In other words, he is using the formation to spy on the inner and deepest memories of others, and he is probing those individuals he has been curious about in the past.
And the current Winter Night Array was the last chance for him to find out the news before leaving.
Qi Yuan touched his chin, and after sensing the subtle spiritual power fluctuations in the formation, the boss of the evil slashing group that he had seen in the Variety USB flash drive automatically appeared in his mind......
The powerful energy that can reverse time envelops Xiao Fengzhi, constantly rising and leaving in his scattered memories, as if looking for the right timeline.
When Qi Yuan woke up from a slumber that lasted for two days and one night, he saw a circle of human heads crowded above his vision, familiar and unfamiliar, all because he didn't wear glasses.
He moved his itchy lips and looked down to find that someone was using a cotton swab moistened with warm water to delicately outline the shape of his lips. The man's hand suddenly stopped moving, and his gaze met his slightly narrowed gaze.
After being stunned, a happy smile climbed up his face, and he heard the man's voice tremble slightly and cheered, "Oh~ Boss, wake up!" and then the room was full of happy wishes, and the men joked and talked happily.
Qi Yuan didn't want to interrupt this rare picture that made him feel warm, but now, let's not say that things will become more troublesome, "I have amnesia?"
With a calm face with slightly squinted eyes, the man said a ridiculous question.
Or rather, dropped a bombshell.
The sounds of those conversations with countless pleasures fell silent all of a sudden, and the group of people stood dumbfounded, dumbfounded. Then the man who didn't have time to put down the cotton swab in his hand was the first to react, and said excitedly: "Boss, what are you kidding!"
Before the words fell, he was almost about to rush to Qi Yuan, but fortunately, the two little friends around him reacted in time, pinning people tightly from left to right.
This reaction was beyond Qi Yuan's expectations, he touched the heavy hospital gown pocket on his chest, and said curiously, "You actually believe it?"
According to common sense, the first reaction to normal conditions is to be suspicious.
The man was stunned: "Boss, are you kidding?"
Qi Yuan pursed his somewhat pale lips and did not reply. All his attention was focused on the pocket of his hospital gown, which seemed to be glasses?
He laboriously reached into his index finger and pulled it out, well, a pair of gold-rimmed and silver-rimmed glasses, pinched in his hand with a familiar human touch.
Then he kept his head down, and it took a few more seconds of thinking about it before putting on his glasses.
In fact, I just wanted to escape, but subconsciously I didn't want to embarrass these people, maybe it was the instinct of the body - even if I lost my memory, there were always some things that were unforgettable and difficult to let go.
The moment he put on his glasses, Qi Yuan could finally see the world clearly. It was a room filled with white with a faint smell of disinfectant water, not very spacious, with only one hospital bed and a row of wooden chairs, but it was crammed into ten people.
Six men gathered around his bed, anxiously waiting for him to come, and the man who was replenishing his water was pinned between two equally tall men on the left and right.
The other four people sat leisurely on the wooden chairs by the wall and talked quietly, a Lori, a beauty, a Zhengtai, and an adult man. The atmosphere has a bit of a strange harmony.
Qi Yuan was silent, and still explained according to his original thoughts, "I'm not kidding, I'm just surprised at your excessive trust." ”
At that moment, the expressions of the six people were complicated. The young man who had blown up at one o'clock was agitated again, and he angrily rushed into the pile of four.
Because it has nothing to do with the boss's safety, no one stopped him this time.
The man rushed over almost rudely, grabbed the collar of the little Lori and lifted it up, and asked a little crazy, "What the hell did you to the boss!"
Little Lori let him carry it, and replied slowly, "In the battle of Luoyang, as the team leader, he frantically tore apart for a few days and nights, do you think he is an iron man?"
"!" the young man slammed his fist against the wall with a fist against Lori's face, and he asked word by word, "I asked you what you did!"
"You let me go and see. "Little Lori is unusually calm, as if someone has to tiptoe to stand firm by the collar, and even the person whose life is threatened is not herself at all.
The two were at a stalemate, and in the end someone still couldn't hold their breath.
A feminine man with long hair that was soft and close to his ears and a strange purple stud earring on his left ear stared at Qi Yuan fixedly for a while, and said, "Mu Youfan, you let her come." ”
"Sissy, you don't fuck nonsense, I ...... me" "I said, let you let her go!"
The two of them who broke out inexplicably made the atmosphere even more gloomy, and the previous relaxation and joy were like a dream.
The adult man in the onlookers laughed unceremoniously, laughed out of tears even more exaggeratedly, and made up a few slaps at the end, and said "Yo he~ It's a good show." ”
"Shut up with Lao Tzu!" "Shut up!" "Shut up." The three men spoke in unison.
Qi Yuan looked at the guy who spoke for the first time with some curiosity. He was a sturdy man, tall, and his expressionless face had a pair of amorous eyes, which made him look unusually handsome.
He was a silent and gentle guy, and for some reason, something suddenly appeared in Qi Yuan's mind.
Yes, there is also a thin, tall, and black-bellied man who is called "sissy" and is completely different from the memory, a short-tempered gangster who raised two wolves like a little broken child but unexpectedly raised two wolves, and ......
Qi Yuan lowered his eyelids, he really couldn't remember anything tangible, and all the fragments of memory that had not been completely lost were wandering in his mind like seeing flowers in the fog, it was really a human being...... Dysphoria!
"Bang!" The crisp sound was the sound of Qi Yuan raising his head in annoyance, and the back of his head suddenly slammed into the iron frame.
"Boss!" this time it was the six people who were suddenly frightened and spoke in unison.
Qi Yuan stretched out his hand to stop them from approaching with some discomfort, and his low voice seemed to hit the hearts of several people, "Hey, tell me, your names." ”
"I'm Mu Youfan, boss!" This is the aggrieved, angry little thug with red eyes.
"I'm Gu Qingyan. You ...... "This is the sissy who has restrained all his arrogance and wants to stop talking."
"Zhou Han. "It's the silent big guy.
......
As if a switch had been turned on, a group of people began to babble again. Qi Yuan also accompanied them and chatted for a long, long time.
The next day, Qi Yuan was discharged from the hospital. I heard them say that the medical expenses are all borrowed temporarily, how dare you stay for a long time. The four people who Qi Yuan didn't have a good impression of sat for a while that afternoon and left, seemingly unwilling to disturb their brothers anymore.
Then, he went home with his brothers. It was false to say that he was not panicked at all, but he also found that he had a sense of peace of mind when he was with these six people, and the smell of home was enough to replace the entanglement and panic of losing all his memories.
The home they want to return to is a wooden building with a bit of disrepair, and a plaque with a deficit on a black background is hung in front of the wooden building, with the word "斩evil" written on it. The dragon flying and phoenix dancing in cursive writing also reveal a strong self-confidence and vitality.
Gu Qingyan saw him standing stupidly at the door staring at the door plaque, with a helpless smile on his face, "Boss, do you still recognize it? This is what you wrote - ten years ago." ”
"Ten years ago?" Qi Yuan was inexplicably a little concerned about this time suffix, perhaps because of the indescribable vicissitudes in the person's eyes after he said this word gently.
However, Gu Qingyan's explanation was stopped by Zhou Han, and the big man, who was always silent, paused and said in Mandarin mixed with a little dialect, "Tomorrow, the boss is tired." ”
After saying that, Zhou Han had been observing Qi Yuan, and his eyes caught the obvious surprise on his face. He thought for a moment and explained, "You've always been. ”
Even if he is extremely tired, even if he carries a weight that a teenager should not be able to bear, he never compromises to this world, and even learns to use a smile to dilute other people's worries, and endure it to the extreme.
Qi Yuan was indeed tired, not to mention that he himself had just run out of the hospital and didn't know if his injuries were completely healed, just after discovering that he had lost his memory, he was busy parrying everyone, considering the mood of his brothers, forcibly trying to recall and other annoying trivial things was enough to exhaust all his energy.
His mind is very confused now, except for the three people in front of him who left a slight impression on him, he doesn't know anything else. I had to respond to "Okay." ”
At the end, he added: "Tomorrow...... Can you come alone?"
The response was naturally good.
The next day, as expected, only one person came.
The person who came was Mu Youfan, this irascible and simple young man like some kind of big dog came early in the morning, full of passion, but Qi Yuan was still asleep in the house, how dare he disturb him, so he could only squat in front of the old gate aggrievedly and wait, and his heart kept thinking "Boss, boss, you woke up for a long time, boss ......"
God knows how long it took him to fight the beasts last night to get this first place.
"Boss, you're finally up!" I don't know how long Mu Erwu has been there for a long time, and Boss Xiao is late. Yawning, looking like he had just woken up, "I'm sorry......"
"It's okay, boss, do you have anything to ask?I absolutely know everything~" Mu Youfan opened his mouth with great joy, and Qi Yuan's joking words blurted out:
"You, if you have a tail, you may be wagging it. ”
Mu Erxiang was stunned, "Boss, do you remember?" Qi Yuan was also stunned: "I only remember that my name is Xiao Fengzhi." ”
"Oh. Mu Youfan nodded, and after finding that Qi Yuan pursed his lips and fell into deep thought, he replied again. Then he also started to stay, and the original excitement dissipated cleanly.
He stared at the person beside him, and couldn't help but think: Xiao Fengzhi, how obsessed are you with that Xiao family, or are you running away from the memory given by another name? Boss...... Zheng Zhuoguang.
Fortunately, Qi Yuan didn't think about it for long, and his question broke the silence, "You guys...... Why do you call me Boss?"
He had carefully observed his body yesterday, and there were no scars on the thin skin and tender flesh, and the few of them except for the irascible and foul-mouthed goods in front of them, they were all well-dressed and did not look like some thugs.
So...... Why? He was called the boss of this guy with thin arms and legs, who was not very tall, and who didn't seem to have much strength or strength.