The person who is about to appear in front of him, the person who is forgotten by his own memory.

Goldfish Eye stood where the man needed to stand when he came down.

Boro's vision was blocked, and he should have been able to see clearly.

The man who had made an appointment with the goldfish eye and leaked half of his head right in front of him.

But the exposed half of his face was in darkness, not obscured by the shadows of the trees, and although it was already evening, there was still light in the trees.

Boro walked forward, no matter which way he looked, he couldn't see the half of his face hidden in the shadows.

It's okay to say if it's just the left and right half of the face, so that you can piece together the other half of the face by imagination.

However, it is really difficult to distinguish the upper and lower parts of the face, let alone the upper part of the eyes.

Boro couldn't figure out what was going on for a moment, and thought to him randomly.

When I was a child, my height was limited, and all I could see was a little bit that the black robe didn't cover the place.

The reason why I can see the body of the person I couldn't see back then is because Boro's memory has carved the figure into it long ago.

But at that time, Boro did not see the faces hidden in the bushes.

Boro knew that he would end up alone in the mountains, alone until the next morning, when the fruit merchant in the village, who had to go up the mountain every day to collect fresh fruits, found himself and returned to the village with his childhood self.

"It is necessary to find out at this time who this man really is. ”

Boro had a hunch that knowing the identity of the person in front of him might be able to understand where the missing people had gone all these years.

In fact, even if he didn't need to know the face of the person in front of him, Boro had already guessed it.

The reason why the young people in the village disappeared inexplicably was not because they encountered any danger, but because they met this goldfish eye from hell just like they did half a year ago.

Although I don't know why the white god would let such a dark thing lead the way, there must be something wrong with this.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Luo tilted his head, and Boro's eyes widened, because the person he had been anxious to see clearly, the face hidden in the shadows in front of him, appeared.

"Ah, it's okay, you can go down the mountain first. ”

At this time, the person who appeared in front of Boro, this face, made Boro can't help but pinch his face.

"But I don't know the way back. ”

Law turned his head and looked frightenedly at the woods that had begun to grow gloomy as the sky darkened.

"Can't turn back!" Boro's vision began to blur with his childhood self, and all that was left was the downhill half of the mountain, and the trees were covered with dry fallen leaves.

"Ah, as long as you keep walking, keep walking, and you can go home. ”

The voice of the man behind him rang out.

Boro looked behind him, it was dark, nothing existed, because there was no vision behind him in Law's sight, so memories could not reproduce it.

"Keep going? Am I alone? ”

The mountain behind him can be seen again, and looking around, except for the uphill road, which is almost the same as the downhill road, there is no trace of the so-called Shengge and Goldfish Eye.

Luo circled around in place a few times, constantly shouting helplessly, but no familiar voice came out to respond to him.

The bright red sunset shines through the gaps between the leaves to the ground, casting itself on the dry leaves.

Luo went from being anxious to becoming helpless, from helpless to lost......

In the distance, the howl of wolves echoed in the mountain forest, and the woods, which had been relatively clear, faded into darkness.

Luo seemed to have fallen into the bottomless pit of the black abyss, and whenever he landed, all that sounded under his feet was the broken fallen leaves.

The sound of clicking reminded Boro that the same sound could be heard from under his feet when he saw the white god under the high platform that day.

When you are weak and helpless, you try to find a little light in the darkness of despair to protect yourself.

It was only ten years later that his prayer was fulfilled, and Boro realized for a moment that the white god he was looking for at all costs was not because of any great ideal, but simply because he hoped that he could be protected by light in the dark.

In that darkness full of despair and danger, Luo stepped on the fragments under his feet, carefully moving forward with every step, and once around, even the slightest sound would frighten Luo's weak heart.

The shadows of my childhood influenced me, so I set myself on a path to find light.

Obviously, the white god is the light in the darkness, the existence that can protect Boro himself, which is a stronger bond than the sense of belonging at home.

Law was alone in the complete darkness of the woods and stayed until the next morning.

The next day, the merchant who had gone up the mountain to pick fresh fruit found Luo and took him down the mountain.

Back in the village, Luo was scolded by the adults why he ran to such a dangerous place alone.

"My brother took me there. ”

"Who is Brother Sheng? Obviously, you ran around by yourself and got lost in the mountains. ”

Boro returned to the real world from his memory, and he wanted to find the name of the person in his lost memory, but he coincidentally found the reason why he was looking for the white god.

The person who had long been lost in her memory was not really forgotten by herself, but Bouro subconsciously changed her identity.

The one who disappeared into the mountains and forests was none other than Sheng, Sheng, who had saved him three times.

In the past, Boro was young, and simply regarded people with short hair as elder brothers, and people with long hair as sisters.

And Sheng, when she used to have short hair, but I don't know why, after leaving the village, she no longer remembers Boro, and even her age has not changed, the only thing that has changed is that her short hair has grown to the position of her chest.

Boro lay down, just in time to see the full moon in the sky through the oblique corner of the window.

From the beginning, he had an inexplicable affection for Sheng, and it wasn't until he met Qingxi that he knew that his feelings for Sheng were not love.

Because she had saved herself three times, Boro felt for a while that it was because of kindness.

Until now, a memory that has been forgotten sometime, a person who has been reversed.

Boro and Sheng have always been relatives, and this cannot be severed.

"Bao Sheng?" Bouro muttered, the name was silly to hear, no wonder her name was only one word.

Boro smiled knowingly, "Sister Sheng, I'm sorry I didn't remember you until now, if you want to blame, who let you leave me alone on the mountain back then." ”

Although Boro is complaining, he still hopes that he can see each other again.

"I'm afraid, it is precisely because of this, in order to make amends, that you have saved me again and again on this land. ”

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