Chapter 3: Tsar King Day (1)
Here it is...... Where?
Darkness, endless darkness, no starlight, only ......
A pair of red eyes!
What is it? What is it that has such a pair of murderous eyes?
Moved, the red-eyed master moved, and was slowly walking towards me.
It was a black shadow with the outline of a human being, but only a faint glow, and she suddenly raised her hand and grabbed my neck!
Yes! What's going on? Why would she attack me suddenly?
Who are you? He couldn't speak, so he could only stare at the two red lights, but he still didn't see half of his hands loose.
"Have you forgotten him?"
He? Who is he? This voice is so familiar......
Ah, her hands are getting tighter and tighter, so hard, are you going to die?
"Ahh Han Wu opened his eyes suddenly, bounced up from the bed, and for a while he was in a cold sweat, I don't know how many times Lu Dao had the same dream, the boundless darkness, the blood-red two points, and the black shadow in her mouth, all of which made Han Wu puzzled.
"Heh, when is it the head?" Han Wu propped his forehead, brushed the hair stuck to his face, and muttered, "Who is that black shadow, and who is he?" ”
Ren Hanwu tried to search for the memories in his mind, but he still couldn't find any relevant information. This is also inevitable, after all, for the loss of memory, only the cold dance that she has seen and heard this year, how many memories does she have to search?
Got out of bed and stretched, smacked his lips coldly, and without thinking much, he walked out of his room. This is a simple hut, the furnishings in the house are very simple, except for some necessary daily necessities, there is no other decoration, it can be seen that the owner of this room is very simple.
"Xiao Wu, are you up? I'm afraid you're having nightmares again, so why don't you go to the village doctor Dotta? As soon as he walked out of the room, Han Wu saw an old woman cooking breakfast, and saw that he looked haggard and his face was full of care.
"Grandma, it's okay, it's just a nightmare." Han Wu hooked his lips and said lightly.
"You've been having the same nightmare for days, and you're still saying it's nothing, so let's go check it out." The old woman looked at Han Wu with a relaxed face, but she was still not at ease.
Han Wu was a little helpless, but he didn't want to disobey the old woman's wishes, so he could only agree, anyway, he wouldn't lose a piece of meat if he saw the doctor.
This old woman who was called her grandmother by Han Wu was not her own grandmother. However, the old woman had a life-saving grace for Han Wu, and it was she who rescued the girl who only remembered her name from the vast desert, and treated her like her own granddaughter, and this grandmother was also called as a matter of course.
"Sit down, drink a bowl of sandworm porridge first, warm your stomach." The old woman nodded in satisfaction, then urged Han Wu to sit down quickly, and then brought a bowl of hot sandworm porridge.
Han Wu looked at the steaming sandworm porridge, and couldn't help but move her index finger, this is one of her favorite foods, the entrance is refreshing and tender, and she really never gets tired of eating it.
Just as he was about to taste this delicacy, an impatient voice interrupted Han Wu, "Damn, Xiao Wu, you guy is still eating breakfast slowly, have you forgotten what day it is?" ”
Han Wu frowned, looking at a flat-headed, dark, but sturdy young man standing at the door, with an anxious look, as if something big had happened.
"Mark, don't you know that it's a sin to disturb someone else's enjoyment of food?" Han Wu shook his head, pursed his lips, and said with some dissatisfaction, this Mark is Han Wu's first friend in this simple village, and he usually teaches and explains the environment and customs she is in.
"Khan, it looks like you've really forgotten what a big day it is." Ignoring Han Wu's displeasure, Mark walked briskly into the room, picked up the water bottle on the table, and poured himself with water, moistening his throat, which had dried up from rushing over.
"Tsar King's Day, don't you really want to participate? If you don't hurry, you'll be disqualified if you're late. Mark paused, and said solemnly.
Han Wu was startled, and then finally realized what a big day it was. Mark looked at Han Wu's expression with satisfaction, and knew that this guy would not be ignorant of this day.