Chapter 482: Amnesia
"You still want to stop me?" Mu Xue looked at the general's armor. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
He and Mu Xue were seriously injured.
"As long as I live, you will rest and kill them. The general's armor said.
"Don't think that you let me go last time, I will repay you this time. Mu Xue looked at the general's armor.
"I never thought of it that way. The general's eyes were still looking at Mu Xue.
"Then you will die together!" said Mu Xue with a more ruthless gesture.
"Hey!" I just can't stand it.
"Since you know that he is your savior, how can you treat him like this?" I looked at Mu Xue with a nosy.
When I said this, Mu Xue was naturally unhappy.
"When is your turn to speak here?" Mu Xue squinted at me.
I wanted to be strong, but when I looked at Mu Xue's eyes, I felt as if I had done something wrong.
When Mu Xue said this, I didn't dare to look at her even more.
After a long time, after they had settled the matter between the two of them, I heard the voice and turned my head.
Seeing that Zixuan was also injured by Mu Xue, I was knocked down the mountain by Mu Xue in order to save Zixuan.
"I don't think she'll ever remember these things again. Mu Xue looked at the cliff, and now, she can rest assured.
When I opened my eyes, I realized that the place I was and the environment around me was very unfamiliar.
There was still a small river in front of me.
I could see my own face in the river, but I was not unimpressed by the man in front of me.
"Who am I, what's my name?"
I looked at the people on the river in panic.
It seems to have forgotten everything before.
I feel a little empty.
I don't know, but I'm a little hungry.
While I was looking around, I found a small bamboo hut. I searched all over the place, but I didn't see a single person.
I was hungry, and I saw no one, so I went into the house and sat down by myself.
After a week, I still haven't noticed anyone here.
But after looking at this place for so long, there is still no one. Also, the things here haven't been used for a long time.
I just checked in.
The plants in the front and back yards have also largely withered.
It took me days to tidy up a small patch of land and figure out what to plant.
There are few things in the house. There is simply nothing to plant.
I remember that I would grow some plants.
Plants can be easier to come to than animals, at least plants will be relatively quiet.
It's been about half a month quietly, and I'm like a fairy. Those who live freely are also happy.
When I get up on weekdays, I bask in the sun, and the last few days are still good, there is sun, and it is quite warm.
Suddenly the sun was a little warm, but my eyes were a little tired.
When I took a shower, I found that the back of my hands and face were too dark, and my arms were still white, which was just two extremes.
"How can these suns be so poisonous?" I said, looking at my face in the mirror suspiciously.
The gap between the arm and the back of the hand is really big.
I don't know what grows in the ground, but it was two-leaf at first, and then it became like a small tree. Slowly, it grew into a vine.
Evening.
While I was basking in the sun, I noticed something rushing in.
It stunned me.
By the time I could see clearly, it was a man.
I approached him with a frown.
His body was covered with wounds, and he had a lot of blood left behind.
"Hello?"
I tried to speak to him, but he seemed to have fallen asleep.
"Are you alright? Don't kill me. ”
I subconsciously pushed him, and the last thing I dared to see was such a scene.
But it's very far from the market, and it takes about half a day to walk the short road and the mountain road, and I can't go up to find a doctor for a while.
I had to help him into my house by myself.
Only my house was clean, and the rest of the room was not cleaned up.
After tossing for most of the day, the wounds on his body were finally healed.
Seeing that he was still not awake, I cooked something myself, just to give the strange man a drink.
I've been hot three or four times, and I still haven't seen him wake up.
"It can't be dead, is it?" I looked at the man in front of me with some trepidation.
I felt his pulse, strangely it was very, very weak, and if I wasn't serious a little, it didn't make any difference if I felt like he was dead.
Moreover, this man's body is very cold.
When I was about to fall asleep, I noticed that the man seemed to be awake, and he struggled a little.
I woke up as I slept on the edge of my bed.
"You, awake?"
I stood up in surprise: "Are you hungry?"
He coughed a few times before he looked up at me, "Why are you here?"
I looked at him suspiciously, "You know me?"
His gaze dodged, "You don't remember me?"
I shook my head slightly and looked at him with a puzzled expression.
Unexpectedly, he pulled me in front of him.
My face was very, very close to him, and I subconsciously swallowed.
His eyes were staring at me without blinking.
And I even forgot to retreat for a while.
His hand scratched at my wrist.
I was a little shy and instinctively wanted to take my hand back.
He's got a lot of hands, and I can't even beat him.
"You're hurting me. ”
I broke free a little more.
"And what's your name?" I looked at him suspiciously.
"She often calls me Sixth Brother. ”
"Sixth brother?" I frowned and thought about it, but I didn't feel anything wrong, and tilted my head to look at him.
His eyes were very determined to look at me.
"Then I'll call you that from now on?" I asked curiously.
"Hmm. He nodded slightly.
"So, do you know my name?" I looked at him expectantly.
His expression was faint, and he didn't know whether to answer me or avoid me.
"Do you want to step back?" I motioned.
He's still too close to me.
He suddenly looked at me twice.
"You're a man, and you have to be a man. "I didn't dare look up at him.
It felt like he'd stepped back a little.
I was able to get up.
As soon as I sat up, I began to step back.
"You're so scared of me?" he suddenly stared at me again.
"Can you not look at me like that?" I was very embarrassed by his look.
I vaguely felt that his gaze was far away from me.
He coughed suddenly.
"What's wrong with you?" I asked him, realizing that his wound seemed to be bleeding again.
"You, are you alright?" for some reason, my heart suddenly ached.