Chapter 445: Selective Amnesia
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When he saw that the old man had fainted, he couldn't help but be anxious, grabbed Bajie and said, "What are you shooting blindly, you still woke up, this time it's good, I fainted!" ”
Bajie said unhurriedly: "Don't worry, fainting means that the demon has retreated, and he will wake up soon, if you don't believe it, I'll count three."
Xia Bing was a little at a loss, watching Bajie stretch out three fingers, and confidently counted: "One, two"
As soon as he counted to two, he heard another sound in the old man's throat, and then a "shenyin" came, and the old man slowly opened his eyes and said indistinctly: "Where is this?"
Xia Bing immediately pounced: "Uncle, it's me, I'm Bingbing, what do you think?"
The old man opened his eyes with difficulty, stretched out his hand, and looked very surprised: "Xiaoice, why am I here, it seems like a dream"
Xia Bing hurriedly grabbed his hand and helped the old man up: "It's okay, it's okay, you're just dreaming, you were sleepwalking just now"
"Hey, why am I still holding a knife" As soon as the old man looked down, he saw the knife in his hand, and as soon as his hand was released, the kitchen knife fell to the ground with a bang, but it bounced up, and almost cut off the scope of the foot.
The category is fast-eyed, and he jumps high: "Uncle, are you really good or do you deliberately don't throw the kitchen knife, I said, can't you be angry now?" ”
"Angry? Why should I be angry, who are you?" the old man was a little confused. With Xia Bing's support, he finally stood up and looked around in wonder. glanced at the category and Bajie a few times, and finally fixed on Xia Bing.
"Xiaoice, what's going on, how is my mind a little messy, it seems that I can't remember anything before, why am I here?"
The old man seemed to have amnesia, but Xia Bing didn't know what was going on at all, as if he was in a hurry. But he couldn't explain it clearly, so he had to frequently gesture with his eyes and ask for help from the category.
At this time, the category also cleared his head, coughed, and said, "Uncle, let me ask you if it is something that happened before." Can't remember? ”
The old man glared, and his temper came up: "Nonsense, I want to be able to remember, what nonsense do I talk to you!" ”
"Since you can't remember, then the problem is very strict, so be it. How about we find a place to talk slowly? The category frowned and said to the old man.
"Talk slowly? What to talk about? The old man looked at the category with some suspicion, and after a while, he asked Xia Bing, "Who are these two people?" ”
Xia Bing glanced at the scope. He smiled and said to the old man, "Uncle, this is my friend." My uncle also knows him, something happened at home a few days ago, and he was the one who helped, did you forget? I also mentioned it to you."
The old man said abruptly, "Ah, he's the one you said was so worried and angry."
Xia Bing sneered: "Uncle, it's the category, the scope of the fan, which domain is you?" ”
Category smiled bitterly: "It's the domain of the category, uncle, my surname is Fan, it's called the category, it has nothing to do with the fire, Xia Bing is right, I'm a good person, this is the disciple of Master Xuanji of Wutai Mountain, the law name is Bajie, this time we are here to help you grow old." ”
"Bajie?" The old man was stunned for a moment, looked at the category and Bajie again, and wondered: "Why do you want to help me, could it be that something happened to me?" ”
Category sighed and said: "It's not a secret, we came this time to help you with this matter, because all the people in your factory, including you, have been evil recently." ”
"Evil" The old man gasped and his eyes widened, but Bajie hurriedly said: "This is not the place to talk, let's leave quickly, lest those two people come with helpers in a while." ”
Xia Bing hurriedly said: "Then, let's go to the uncle's house, his house is not far from here, and it will be a quick walk, and when we get to his house, it's not too late to talk." ”
The old man's face was cloudy, he thought for a moment, and finally nodded: "Okay, just listen to Xiaoice and go to my house." ”
The old man took a step and left, but his steps were vain, and Bajie hurriedly said: "Uncle is not feeling well, I'll carry you on my back, senior brother, you just happened to ride with this female donor, let's hurry up." ”
Xia Bing looked at Bajie's weak physique, and wondered: "Can you carry my uncle?" ”
Bajie smiled slightly: "You tell me how to go." ”
Xia Bing pointed forward: "About two kilometers ahead, there are two high-rise buildings on the left, and the gate in the middle, and then"
Bajie didn't wait for her to finish, he bent his body and carried the old man steadily, and said with a smile: "Then I'll wait for you at the gate."
As soon as the words fell, Bajie carried the old man on his back, and his figure had already flown up like a fallen leaf, fluttering, just like carrying two catties of cotton on his back, only a few ups and downs, and it was already dozens of meters away
Xia Bing was surprised: "Oh, it's amazing, is this a light skill?" ”
Category looked at Bajie's chic back, and said a little proudly: "I said that he is a monk of Wutai Mountain, he is amazing, do you want to learn, I will let him teach you when I have time?" ”
Xia Bing grimaced at him and said with a smile: "I still like to take a car, I'm tired and panicked, let's go, let's go to Uncle's house together!" ”
The category rode with Xia Bing, and soon came to the place, and when he looked up, Bajie and the old man were already standing leisurely in front of the door, waiting.
The old man was a little excited, looked at Xia Bing coming over, pointed to Bajie and said, "Hey, this little monk is really capable, this is called a fast one running behind me, I feel like the clouds are driving and I said, what is your Dharma name?" ”
Bajie smiled, folded his hands, and said a little shyly: "Little monk Dharma number Bajie"
The category walked up, looked around, waved his hand and said, "Uncle, you don't care if he Bajie or Wukong, hurry up and go upstairs, it's important to get down to business." ”
When a few people arrived at Uncle Xia Bing's house, turned on the lights, and sat down in turn, the category finally breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the watch, and tossed for a long time, it was almost eight o'clock.
"Uncle, now I can tell me, what's going on these days?" Category couldn't wait to ask.
Who knew that the old man shook his head and said with a wry smile: "You asked me what I was born to, I still want to ask you, if I remember, what else do I want you to do?" ”
"Uh, that's what I'm saying, do you still remember, uncle, where is the recent memory? That is, what happened recently that you remember very clearly, for example, when you went to work and then remembered it very clearly, and you don't remember it since? ”
"This is a little difficult, for a while, I really can't remember any thing clearly, I just feel, it seems that the things of the past few days are vaguely remembered, who told me something, I also have an impression, but it feels like a dream, vague, I remember, when I took over with Lao Luo yesterday, he was late, and I waited for him for more than ten minutes."
The category thought for a while and said, "Then do you recall memories, do you remember me?" ”
The old man looked at him twice, shook his head and said, "I don't remember."
"No, today and yesterday, at the gate of your factory, you scolded me twice, bloody dog, don't you remember?"
"Have I scolded you? Nonsense, how can there be such a thing" The old man couldn't even remember it at all.
The category said helplessly: "Hey, Lao Luo can remember when he takes over late, scolding me twice is like scolding my grandson, I can't even remember, your old man is selective amnesia."
"I can't remember any selective amnesia."
The old man couldn't think of anything, this was too bad, the interrogation couldn't be carried out at all, he knocked his head and said in distress: "This is troublesome, I can't think of anything, or else, since I can't remember the recent events, then I'll ask about the past." ”
"Before? How long ago? The old man wondered.
"Qing Dynasty, in fact, this incident is what I saw in the county annals"
The category told the old man the story again, and it took about a minute, because the story was so short, only two sentences in total, and he couldn't add oil and vinegar if he wanted to.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the two-sentence story was finished, the old man's face changed, and he looked at the category with a glittering gaze and said, "Why are you asking about this matter?" ”
ps: Bumpy, really bumpy, take a wedding photo, the plan is over in one day, but it hasn't been done for three days, fog, rain, our seaside exterior has been postponed again and again, time is wasted, I have to go to the location today, whether I can shoot depends on whether God favors it. Helpless,The biggest thing in life,And the biggest thing in writing a book,Half immortal is too tired.,Back to the hotel last night.,Only wrote one chapter.,Tired eyes can't open.,Brain is confused.,As a result, I fell asleep on the computer, I'm sorry everyone.,Today's page is closed.,There can only be a few chapters and a few chapters.,If you take pictures during the day.,If you can come back early.,Then hurry out again.。 I hope you will understand and understand, and I wish you all the best of luck.
By the way, it just appeared, yesterday there was one less chapter, alas