"I, Susu!" Su Su's tears hung on his face, waving his little hand in front of Fang Wuxie's eyes, "You, you can't have a bad head, right?" Do you still recognize me? ”

Fang Wuxian frowned, rubbing his temples with the thumb of his left hand, and his middle finger accidentally touched the center of his eyebrows, and he suddenly withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted, and exclaimed, "Su Su...... Yes! I remember, I remember...... Aren't we good friends? That, what, where is this? ”

When Su Su heard the words "good friend", he was a little shy, and he actually ignored Fang Wuxie's abnormality. She moved the chair to the opposite side of Fang Wuxie, pressed Fang Wuxie's knee and said, "This is Reed Village, you were injured, I saved your life and secretly brought you back." ”

"Reed Village?"

Su Su saw that he looked puzzled, obviously didn't know where Reed Village was, and hurriedly explained: "Reed Village is just east of Huzhou, on the south bank of Qinglong Lake. ”

"Oh! I know. Fang Wuxian suddenly realized, "You said that I was injured, it must have affected my memory, otherwise I would have forgotten so many things." ”

"Yes, it must be." Su Su's eyes were red, and he smiled happily with tears in his eyes: "You are injured, very badly injured. And the head is the most serious, and you may not be able to remember it for a while. ”

"Injured......" Fang Wuxian looked down at his body, there were countless knife cuts and gun holes on his tattered clothes, and the scars looked shocking, his eyes became sharper and sharper, and finally he seemed to remember something, and closed his eyes tightly.

After a long time, Fang Wuxian opened his eyes again, his gaze was surprisingly profound, he slowly got up and stood in front of the window, stood with his hands in his hands, and said slowly and deeply: "I, remember some things, swords and swords, bullets and bullets, I broke out of the sea of corpses and blood. ”

"Wow, you look so handsome!" Su Su swallowed dryly, and said happily: "I guess it's like that, otherwise why would you have so many scars on your body." Now the knife wound on your body is almost healed, but the four bullet holes have not completely healed, you ...... How does it feel? ”

Fang Wuxian waved his hand and snorted coldly: "A little injury, it's not in the way." By the way, you said I had a head injury, where is it? ”

Su Su pulled Fang Wuxian to the mirror, pointed to his eyebrows and said, "This is here, you see that the color here is a little lighter, because the bullet made a big hole from here, and I pulled the bullet out." You wait......"

Su Su took the bag, took out a deformed bullet from his small pocket and handed it to Fang Wuxie: "Look, it's this bullet, it scared me at the time, but fortunately, you came back to life." By the way, you... You're not going to be a youkai, are you? Why don't you die when you get shot in the head? ”

"There are no monsters, I'm just a little stronger than the average person, and I'm just a little luckier." Fang Wuxian took the bullet, but he was muttering in his heart: "Damn, what is the relationship between this Su Su and Lao Tzu?" Was Lao Tzu cut and shot for her? It's really strange, you can't die if you get shot, could it be that Lao Tzu is a Super Saiyan? Hey, what is Super Saiyan, why can't I remember! Looks like the head was really broken by a bullet......"

"Of course you are lucky, otherwise how could you have been met by me in these three hundred miles of Qinglong Lake!" Su Su was very proud when he said this, and even almost said something like "marriage in the past life, fate in this life". However, if she knew what Fang Wuxian was thinking, maybe she wouldn't be so happy. This "amnesiac Fang Wuxie" is purely using words to trick her, but it is ridiculous that she still answers seriously.

Fang Wuxian followed Su Su and smiled, but his eyes scanned the room, and when he saw the bucket of instant noodles in the corner, he suddenly felt his eyebrows move, as if there was a face in his mind, but he couldn't see it clearly, and he couldn't touch it. When he was desperately thinking about it, thousands of pictures flashed, some warm and some sad, making his eyes gradually become blurred.

Su Su saw that his gaze stayed on the instant noodles and pulled his arm: "Are you hungry?" ”

Fang Wuxian was awakened by Su Su from his daze, but he still didn't know who he was. He smiled: "I'm a little hungry, why don't we go out to eat?" ”

"Get out?" Su Su was puzzled: "Aren't you afraid of being discovered?" ”

"Haha, I'm kidding you." Fang Wuxian snorted, and then said in a deep voice: "My injuries have not healed, it is better to be careful." Susu, please take my wallet and buy something to eat, I'm really hungry. ”

"When I found you, all you had left was the knife, except for this tattered clothes." Su Su took out the pig-killing knife from his bag and threw it on the bed, and said with a smile: "You wait in the room, I'll go buy food." What would you like to eat? ”

Fang Wuxian was slightly disappointed, and wanted to look at his wallet so that he could know who he was, but this idea fell through. He turned his eyes to the side and saw the pig-killing knife hidden in the scabbard, as if something in his memory had been touched, and muttered: "Sauce beef, two catties and four taels of sauce beef, and then two catties of burnt knives......"

"Ah......" Su Su was stunned for a moment, Huzhou is not very practiced in this place to eat beef, she was a little stunned for a while, but then she thought that Fang Wuxian was a native of the Northeast, and it was not surprising that she had some special habits, so she was afraid that she would not sell sauce beef after going out. Moreover, as soon as he recovered from a serious injury, he must not drink alcohol.

After Su Su went out, Fang Wuxian ran to the mirror again, first looked at his own face, and found that he was really not impressed. However, this face is not the original, but has been treated with extremely clever makeup.

For example, the eyebrows are changed from sword eyebrows to knife eyebrows with very light brushwork. Another example is the eyelids, which seem to be double eyelids, but they were forcibly changed to single eyelids, which made him extremely unaccustomed to it.

Fang Wuxie's eyes and eyebrows were checked little by little, and he found that nine times out of ten on his face, his original self definitely didn't look like this.

Fortunately, the technique is not surgery, just makeup.

"This kind of makeup technique is about to catch up with me......" This idea suddenly popped into Fang Wuxian's heart, but after thinking about it carefully, he couldn't form a systematic makeup knowledge in his mind, so he could only give up.

He took off his clothes again and carefully examined the injuries on his body, and saw that many places were scabbed or peeled off, and he felt really incredible. When he saw a few gunshot wounds, he was even soaking in blood, so he grinned and felt liver pain, and muttered: "Damn, I won't die after such a serious injury, is Lao Tzu a monster!" ”

He didn't dare to look at it anymore, and only then did he feel a little relieved when he put on his clothes and stayed away from the mirror. Picked up the pig-killing knife on the bed and pulled it out, buzzing, there seemed to be thousands of mosquitoes flapping their wings in my mind, noisy and chaotic, it seemed that I sometimes became a meat seller, sometimes became a pig-killing person, there was a scene of the pig-killing knife flying up and down, and I even saw the picture of cutting off people's heads.

At that time, blood sprayed his face, and he laughed to himself.

"Oh my God, am I a murderer!" Fang Wuxian was shocked in his heart, threw the pig-killing knife back on the bed, stared at it for a long time, and pondered not to touch it for the time being.

The picture was so beautiful that he didn't dare to look at it.

Got up and stood in front of the window again, watching the occasional pedestrian walk by outside the window, Fang Wuxian fell into deep thought.

According to what Su Su said, he fell into a coma and fell into Qinglong Lake after a vicious battle, and was rescued by her. When he was about to go out just now, Su Su reminded him not to be discovered by someone with a heart, and combined with the picture of beheading flashing in his mind, he could already preliminarily deduce that he should not be a good person. But this Su Su seems to be his former partner, and people seem to be a little simple and easy to deceive, such a woman, being a bad person can't be properly arrested?

If you infer from Su Su's side, the person who knows such a girl should also be a good person, right? But do good people laugh when they cut off someone's head?

Fang Wuxian had a headache and rubbed his temples again. Thinking of the image of himself being shot when he just touched his eyebrows, he didn't have the courage to touch it.

He sighed, he can't just consume it without memory, touch his eyebrows and see that he was killed, it's a bit terrifying, let's start with the pig killing knife.

Fang Wuxie trembled and wanted to grab the pig killing knife, when suddenly there was a knock on the door. Almost without hesitation, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the scabbard and the strap, gently shook the pig-killing knife on the back waist, pulled out of the coat with both hands like wearing flowers and butterfly spots, tied the straps tightly, slapped the scabbard with his left hand, and the pig-killing knife flew out with a click, and was inserted back by him casually, only then did he come back to his senses.

"Oh my God," Fang Wuxian raised his hands and touched the pig-killing knife that fit perfectly on his waist, he had to believe that he must have been a murderous swordsman at one time!

It's very likely to be a big villain......

There were two more knocks on the door, and Fang Wuxian answered the call to open the door, but his right hand was already holding the handle of the knife.

When he held the doorknob in his hand, his nose buzzed, and it seemed that through the heavy door, he smelled a great smell of oil smoke and cumin mutton, and his mind not only sketched the situation outside the door: a man about 1.73 meters covered in oil smoke held a handful of cumin mutton in his hand.

No, it's not cumin mutton, it should be lamb skewers, because in the extremely strong oil smoke and cumin mutton smell, there is also a faint smell of iron chisel.

This is a shop boy who came to deliver lamb skewers.

Fang Wuxian thought about it so much, but time was only a moment when he held the doorknob. He let go of the handle of his knife and lowered his head slightly to hide his face. The situation outside the door was basically similar to what he had in mind, the only thing he didn't guess was that the man was still holding paper and a carbon pen in his hand.

"Hello, your friend ordered lamb skewers for you, a total of forty skewers, you sign for it, and you want to sign your friend's name."

Fang Wuxian took the pen and subconsciously took a breath, the smell of carbon oil rushed into his nose, but it was too light compared to other smells, which may be the reason why he didn't smell it just now.

After signing, Fang Wuxian wanted to close the door, and the delivery man said: "By the way, sir, your friend asked you to eat it while it was hot, and it will be cold and fat." ”

Fang Wuxian smiled and nodded, and returned to the room, but he was not in the mood to eat meat skewers.

A perverted and strong body, vague and terrifying memories, a reflex-like body reaction, a sense of smell that is more sensitive than a dog, all this happens to me, who is I?

He was in an irritable mood, opened the window to breathe, and saw the man who had just delivered the meat skewers talking on the phone in front of the flower bed downstairs. The man's voice was small, and he couldn't hear what he said from a distance, but when he swept the man's open and closed lips, he clearly "saw" a sentence in his mind: "Baby, how can I ignore you, didn't I just give meat skewers to a person who eats soft rice!" ”

I'll go to your uncle's, why did Lao Tzu become a soft eater?

Fang Wuxian felt that 10,000 grass and mud horses were galloping past in his heart, and at this moment, he really had the urge to draw a knife and cut people.

What is a grass mud horse, though? Fang Wuxian fell into deep thought again.

[Author's digression]: Chapter 2