Three days have passed since sunrise and sunset, Zhang Qi has been sitting silently by the river, his eyes are blank, his breath is sluggish, and the sound of the river water reveals an indescribable sadness, such as his heart now. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info heaven and earth have forgotten him, and he has forgotten himself, what kind of thing is this, sad!

In the past three days, the villagers of Shituoao have paid close attention to this strange man. The reason why he was sure that he was a human being was that he found that under the sun, he had a shadow, according to the legend, there was no shadow, and everyone guessed that the person rescued by Uncle Qiu was just a fake death at that time. It wasn't until the third day that the strange man suddenly stood up, looked up to the sky and laughed, but burst into tears, and then walked up and down the riverbank anxiously, muttering something he didn't know what he was muttering, and there was a false alarm, and this strange man turned out to be a madman.

Zhang Qi's heart is indeed on the verge of collapse, a person who doesn't know who he is, and he doesn't know where to go next. Suddenly, a feeling of hunger welled up in his heart, and he vaguely knew that he could go without food before, and as for why, he couldn't remember. As soon as the feeling of hunger rises, it becomes a panic of hunger, and other thoughts are left behind, and finding food is the first priority.

There were some fields by the river, but the crops were not yet ripe, so I had to go to that village, but thinking of the attitude of the villagers, I was penniless, so Zhang Qi hesitated. When he looked up, he suddenly saw the mountains behind the village, opened his eyes, and immediately ran towards the mountain with a swift walk.

The villagers who were paying attention to him breathed a sigh of relief, the madman was finally gone, and it was time for the days to return to peace. When it was almost dark, the madman appeared at the entrance of the village like a ghost, covered with birds and pheasants, and carrying a few hares in his hands. The man in the village was shocked, this man did not have any weapons, and he had obtained so much prey in less than half a day, and besides, the mountains were very dangerous, in addition to tigers and leopards, the wild boars that infested in groups were even more frightening, and the hunters in the village dared to go up the mountain in groups.

Once again, the villagers held knives, forks, and sticks and blocked him at the entrance of the village, and he must not be allowed to enter the village, otherwise he would go crazy and hurt people. Zhang Qi was very depressed, in addition to his own past, he did not forget the common sense of life, that is, he was just a normal person who had forgotten himself.

"I have no ill will. Zhang Qi spoke quietly, trying to squeeze out a little smile on his face, but this smile, coupled with his weird outfit, made people feel a little scary. "You're not welcome here. "Get out!" "If I don't go and kill you!" ------ villager began to roar, and his heart was angry, but then there was a burst of sadness, his own appearance was indeed unpopular, and there was no way to explain it.

Zhang Qi put half of the prey on the ground, and said again: "I'll change a little flint, fire origami, salt, and if I can, another kitchen knife, I'm hungry and want to get something to eat." The villagers were silent, this madman was a little pitiful, but with caution, no one dared to take him in, for fear of causing inexplicable trouble.

After a while, Uncle Qiu walked out of the crowd and put a bamboo basket in front of Zhang Qi, in addition to the items Zhang Qi needed, there was also a set of old cloth shirts. "Child, you were rescued by me unintentionally, it can be regarded as a kind of fate. Uncle Qiu sighed, "What's your name, where is your home?" Zhang Qi listened to his face full of confusion, and when he thought about it, suddenly there was a huge pain in his head, which made him suddenly hold his head and raise his head and let out a miserable scream.

This scream frightened the villagers, and they all involuntarily took a few steps back, "This madman, you're going crazy, everyone be careful!" Zhang Qi interrupted his thoughts, the great pain disappeared immediately, he couldn't think about it, he didn't want to think about it, Zhang Qi felt bitter in his heart. regained his calm, bowed to Uncle Qiu, said nothing, and left, the back was no longer terrible in the eyes of the villagers, but gloomy and lonely.

Tonight is destined to be another sleepless night for the villagers of Shituoao. Since Uncle Qiu rescued that person, the village has not been peaceful, and it is always in fear, zombies, weirdos, and crazy people, it is too torturous. The bonfire by the river was lit for one night, and a few brave villagers met to dive closer to observe, and found that the person, after getting something to eat, sat down by the fire, closed his eyes and meditated, but his hands changed from time to time to sketch something, which was very strange.

Zhang Qi was by the river, cleaned up the prey, simply barbecued it, no matter what the taste, gobbled it up, and a few pheasants and hares were only half full. Sighed, staring at the starry sky blankly, I didn't dare to think about the past, what should I do in the future? Suddenly, subconsciously, as if I could do something, I couldn't help but sit down and seal, what to do? I didn't want to, I closed my mind, as if I had entered an unconscious sleep state, I didn't know that the aura of the four directions was slowly inhaled into the body, and the starlight was even more invisible to the naked eye, like a stream, injected from the heavenly spirit, all behaviors, like instinct, the next day Zhang Qi felt refreshed and no longer hungry, nothing else changed.

When weirdness becomes the norm, it's no wonder. The villagers of Shituo Village acquiesced to the madman and stayed here, just to warn their children not to go to the madman. Zhang Qi decided to stay here, firstly, because he did not know where to go, and secondly, he firmly believed that one day he would be able to remember the past, which would take time. So he cut down some trees and thatched grass on the mountain, and built a hut for himself at the foot of the hill not far from the village.

Shituoao Pass is very closed, but the life is quiet and peaceful, there are mountains for hunting, there are rivers for fishing, there are fields for farming, like a paradise, except for some necessities of life to be purchased in the town dozens of miles away, basically self-sufficient. More than two months have passed, Zhang Qi's anxious and sad heart has calmed down, and there is no interaction with the villagers, but there is nothing to do, sometimes a strange thought appears inexplicably, forgetting, is not a kind of happiness.

The gaze of adults can sometimes arouse children's curiosity. At the foot of the hill outside the village, there lived a terrible madman, but after so long, that madman didn't seem to be terrible, go and see! The children of the village, bored, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and while the adults went out to work, they sneaked over to inquire in a group.

Hearing the sound outside, Zhang Qi walked out of the shack, and the children suddenly ran away. There was only one little girl who ran and fell down, scared and cried, Zhang Qi hurriedly walked over to help her up, who knew that the little girl cried even more, Zhang Qi was a little at a loss. The running child stopped, looked at Zhang Qi in fear, and one of them, a black and strong boy, mustered up his courage, walked over, and roared: "Crazy, let go of Niuniu, or I will call my brother, my father, my uncle, and the whole village to kill you!"

I really want to slap this little kid in the face. Forget it, don't worry about the children, after thinking about it, I took out a mountain fruit from the pocket of the cloth shirt, smiled and handed it to the little girl, the little girl was stunned and took it, ran to the group of children, stopped halfway and turned around, and said in a crisp voice: "Thank you, mad brother." He lifted up his head full of black lines, turned around and went into the shack.

Coming and going, the shack has become the favorite place for the children in the village. That crazy brother is not fierce at all, not only for the mountain fruit to eat, but also to hear a very wonderful story. When the adults in the village found out, they began to beat the bear children several times, but they still couldn't stop the children from running there. After observation, I found that the person did not have any malice towards the child, and every time the child came back, he said with a smile on his eyebrows, what story did the crazy brother tell today, and what delicious food did the crazy brother tell us today, those stories, told from the children's mouths, are indeed very exciting.

Until one day, Li Zheng, the most knowledgeable person in the village, came to the door, Zhang Qi was still a little inexplicable, "Child, have you been here for almost half a year?" Zhang nodded, still a little nervous, Li Zheng sighed and continued: "If you want to live here, you need to explain your identity." "I forgot. "You have amnesia, so let's do it, our whole village will give you a testimony and settle down for you, as for the name, it's called: Fengge." After speaking, he was writing these two words on the ground, and after writing them, he muttered, "You can't read either." "I'm literate. Zhang opened his mouth calmly, and Li Zheng was shocked, this is a hundred miles, and there are not many literate people.

Zhang Qi is not only literate, but also guessed the origin of the name, crazy brother, crazy brother, wind song, and I like it in a wry smile, which is a bit poetic.