Chapter 149: Nie Yun Loses His Memory

Nie Yun walked in a world full of white light, I don't know why, just kept walking, kept walking, but couldn't see the end of the white light, tired, but still could only keep moving forward. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Suddenly, Nie Yun felt a few traces of heat coming from his forehead, and the white light above his head seemed to be a little thicker.

Little by little, a pale white circle of light appeared in the white light, and Nie Yun walked towards the aperture sluggishly.

In a small cabin, a wooden bed occupies most of the space, and on one side there is a small wooden table with a bowl of water on the table and a small chair next to the bed, as if this is all the furniture in this small wooden house.

"Where is this?" On the wooden bed, Nie Yun sat up suddenly, asked subconsciously in his mouth, looked ahead with dull eyes, and the hot towel on his forehead fell on Nie Yun's body, but Nie Yun didn't seem to feel it.

"Father! He's awake! Next to the wooden bed, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl looked at Nie Yun who sat up with some fear, and then exclaimed in surprise and ran towards the outside of the wooden house.

Nie Yun slowly turned his head and looked at the disappeared figure of the little girl, his eyes revealing a look of disbelief, and then fell into a deep stupor.

A few minutes later, a middle-aged man led the little girl who had just run out of the wooden house and walked back, but the little girl was still a little afraid and hid behind the middle-aged man, obviously Nie Yun had startled her just now, a pair of big eyes were a little scared but still very curious to look at Nie Yun sitting on the bed.

Nie Yun didn't have the slightest reaction to the entry of the two, still sitting on the wooden bed, staring straight ahead with his eyes.

Muller's calloused big hand touched Xiao Jing's forehead hidden behind him lovingly, smiled kindly, and motioned for Xiao Jing not to move in place, while Muller walked forward to Nie Yun's side.

"Young man, young man?" Muller screamed twice in a row, but Nie Yun still didn't react, and it wasn't until Muller shook his hand in front of Nie Yun's dull eyes that Nie Yun turned his head a little mechanically and looked at Muller.

"Young man, you... What's wrong? Looking at Nie Yun's godless eyes, Mueller was also a little embarrassed, could it be difficult for him to save a fool?

"This ...... This is where it is. He stared at Muller for more than ten seconds, until Muller's scalp was a little numb, and Nie Yun said this sentence from his mouth. Nie Yun tried his best to sort out the memories in his mind, and countless images were beating in Nie Yun's mind, but Nie Yun was never able to unite these together.

Hearing Nie Yun speak, Mueller also breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, just don't be stupid, and replied at the same time: "This is the land of inheritance, the outermost part of Peter's Forest." My name is Muller, and I met you fifteen days ago when I was out hunting, and I rescued you.

But then again, your life is really hard, when I rescued you back, the meridians in your whole body were broken, I didn't expect that it was only fifteen days, and you were able to wake up. By the way, I said it, let me see how you are. ”

Uncle Mueller is more talkative, and after seeing that Nie Yun is not stupid, he also talked to Nie Yun about something, and the index and middle fingers of his right hand were on the pulse of Nie Yun's left arm, and began to check for Nie Yun.

Nie Yun didn't react to Muller's movements, letting Muller grab his arm, his eyes blinked slightly, and there seemed to be some look in his eyes.

"It's not good, it's not good." Muller frowned, thinking that Nie Yun would be able to wake up, and the meridians on his body should improve somewhat, but after examination, it was found that the meridians of Nie Yun's whole body had been connected in the past fifteen days, but instead of being connected as before, they were mixed and condensed into a lump. can only be an ordinary person.

Seeing that Nie Yun still didn't react, Muller thought that Nie Yun was really shocked by the news, so he didn't continue to persuade him, Muller himself is a martial artist, he naturally knows what it's like to change from a martial artist to a waste who can't practice martial arts, although he thinks that Nie Yun's martial arts level will not be very high, but after all, he is also a martial artist, and the feeling of falling from the sky to the ground is absolutely uncomfortable.

Sighing slightly, Mueller looked at Nie Yun, who was still looking at Nie Yun in front of him, turned around and pulled Xiao Jing, who was still looking at Nie Yun curiously, and walked out, and gently closed the door.

"Who am I, who am I, who am I?!" About a quarter of an hour after Muller walked out, Nie Yun finally integrated the picture in his mind, but the chaotic mind made Nie Yun a little crazy, his hands clenched his forehead, and Nie Yun fainted on the wooden bed again.

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Three days later, Nie Yun woke up again, and at the same time realized some of his problems, a very serious problem, that is, he had amnesia, and Nie Yun couldn't remember all kinds of past events, he only remembered that he seemed to be hunted and killed, and then he didn't know.

Shook his head slightly, let himself sober up, no matter what, he couldn't lie here anymore, whether it was to repay the person who saved him, or to retrieve his memory, Nie Yun was going to get up.

Getting up and sitting up, Nie Yun felt a little dizzy, he had been lying on the bed for so many days, and now that Nie Yun had no fighting spirit, it was normal for him to be dizzy.

Calming down slightly, Nie Yun looked at the room, it was all handmade furniture, it looked a little rough, but it reflected the hardships of life, and a clean towel next to the bed seemed to be used for Nie Yun's forehead.

There is a bowl missing a small mouth on the old wooden table on the side, there is a thin green bottom in the bowl, and then it is filled with water, it seems that this bowl was used for Nie Yun to drink medicine before, and now after Nie Yun woke up, he prepared a bowl of water for Nie Yun.

Although Nie Yun has amnesia now, Nie Yun's observations and thoughts about some details around him still exist.

Slightly owed, Nie Yun got up and pushed open the door and walked out.

The sun shone on Nie Yun's body, Nie Yun subconsciously blocked it, and after his eyes adapted, Nie Yun looked at the surrounding environment.

Towering trees shrouded the environment here, and next to the wooden house where Nie Yun lived, there were dozens of wooden houses of this size, two or three of them were in a fence, and some of them also raised some livestock, which looked like a small village.

"Are you awake?" While Nie Yun was still observing, a crisp voice came from the side, the sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl was half-hiding behind the stairs and looking at Nie Yun, as if she was a little afraid of Nie Yun.

"Hello." Nie Yun nodded at the little girl, and smiled at the same time, Nie Yun didn't understand why this little girl was so afraid of him, was he so terrible?

Seeing that Nie Yun didn't seem to be in danger, the little girl also strengthened her courage and walked out from the back of the stairs.

"Hello, my name is Mu Jing, what is your name?" Mu Jing walked in front of Nie Yun a little shyly, lowered her head slightly, and the corners of her eyes rose, looking at Nie Yun.

"My name is... My name is ......" Nie Yun's eyes slowly shrank, and finally closed completely.

"I'm sorry, I don't know what my name is." Just when Mu Jing thought that Nie Yun was going crazy again, Nie Yun's eyes suddenly opened, with a sober look in his eyes, and said to Mu Jing.

"Huhu~ I thought you were going crazy again~" Mu Jing patted her chest and said with a sigh of relief.

At that moment just now, Nie Yun really wanted to go crazy, but thinking of what he had just seen, Nie Yun suddenly felt that this world was so beautiful.

Looking at Xiao Jing, who was covered with patches on her body, a warm current suddenly rose in Nie Yun's heart, the clothes on her body only had a patch on the cuffs, and the clothes on her body had so many patches. In other words, they basically gave Nie Yun their family's best clothes.

"No, it won't." With a deep heart, Nie Yun smiled at Xiao Jing.

"En, that's good, I just scared Xiaojing to death, by the way, so what will I call you in the future?"

"Later... Just call me Cloud. Nie Yun thought for a moment, and finally struggled and said.

"Okay, Uncle Yun, do you want to clean it?" Hearing that Nie Yun had a name, Xiao Jing also laughed happily.

Uncle Yun...... Nie Yun was stunned in place, am I so old? Mu Ne nodded and followed Xiao Jing to the pool, and then Nie Yun understood the meaning of what Xiao Jing said.

Looking at his face in the pool, Nie Yun was also a little speechless, his slightly long hair was scattered on Nie Yun's shoulders, his head seemed to explode like a bird's nest, and his face had not been cleaned up for a long time, and it looked like he had rolled in the dirt.

smiled bitterly, no wonder Xiaojing called her uncle, it turned out that she really looked quite old now.

Quickly cleaned up her face with water, and at the same time, Xiao Jing also brought a comb very quickly, and Nie Yun cleaned it up next to the pool.

While cleaning up, a very unfamiliar picture appeared in Nie Yun's mind, in the city with high-rise buildings, Nie Yun was washing in the bathroom at home, and a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl walked in from behind, just when Nie Yun wanted to see who it was, an exclamation interrupted Nie Yun's thinking.

"Wow, Uncle Yun, you're so young. No, it's not Uncle Yun, it should be called Brother Yun. ”

"Brother Yun......" Nie Yun silently recited it, this title seemed to have not been heard for a long time, so familiar, so kind, and so far away, Nie Yun rubbed the temples on his forehead, and the feeling of memory disappearing was really painful.

Just after the cleaning, Mueller walked in from outside the fence.

Muller carried a large knife behind his back, and was wearing ordinary handmade clothes, and some calluses on the back of his hands proved that Muller was also a warrior, but it was unknown what rank he was. Holding a wild wolf weighing dozens of pounds in his left hand and a pot of wine in his right hand, the smile on his face indicates that Mueller's harvest today is very good.

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