When she woke up, she found herself in the passenger seat of a car.

Through the window of the car, she found herself on the same road. Not far away, there are two or three lonely, abandoned cars.

She raised her hand and rubbed her eyes.

Where is this......

And also......

Then she found a very frightening problem.

I......

Who is it?

The thought popped up in her mind and startled her. She then immediately began searching her brain's memory bank......

She still has some necessary common sense of life, but only about her life experience as an individual is a complete blank. These blanks made her feel a little terror.

She began to rummage through her body, looking for something to prove her identity.

But...... She didn't have a cell phone, a wallet, an ID card, a driver's license or anything like that.

She opened the door and stepped out of the car.

She doesn't have any memories of cars.

When she came to the back of the car, she saw that the trunk of the car was actually wide open. Inside the trunk, there was an empty cardboard box. Inside the cardboard box, there are several plastic bags.

These plastic bags are empty without exception.

Are you the owner of this car?

She raised her hand and stroked her forehead again, and just as she put it down, she suddenly saw a line written on her palm.

"Unbutton the sleeve of your left hand."

The handwriting is still very new, and it seems that it has not been written for long.

She was slightly stunned, then unbuttoned her sleeves.

When she unbuttoned her sleeves, she saw that there was writing on it.

"You will lose your memory when you wake up, but please remember that your name is ......"

Just as she was about to untie her sleeves completely, she suddenly felt a chill on her forehead, and then she trembled.

She subconsciously raised her head and looked around.

Then, she saw a figure in an alley far away in front of her. The strange thing is that it is not raining now, and it is night, but the man is holding an umbrella!

She was about a hundred meters away from the man, and she couldn't see the man's exact figure.

She hurriedly followed, and at the same time looked at her arm, unbuttoning her sleeves.

But at this time, she found that all the words on her arm were gone! Not only that, but even the words on the palm of my hand before are gone!

The entire sleeve is completely untied, and there is not a word left on the entire smooth arm!

"How is that possible?"

She remembered how long it had been since she woke up and unbuttoned her sleeves. How can it be in such a short period of time?

She only felt that her scalp was numb, and it was definitely not her hallucination just now, but how could this word disappear automatically? How does this work?

She looked into the distance again, only to find that the figure holding the umbrella had also disappeared!

"How?"

She was stunned and stared at the front.

"Could it be...... Did you turn around the corner in front of you? ”

She gritted her teeth and chased after her.

When she ran to the corner street in front of her, she looked at it again, and there was an intersection not far in front of the street after the turn, and there were several lanes on both sides of the street, where did the man with the umbrella go?

She began to look around uneasily, and her breathing became rapid.

I woke up and lost my memory inexplicably......

Clearly missing handwriting on the hand......

And the weirdo with the umbrella......

She looked around and saw that all the shops around the street were guarded by the Iron General, and none of them were open. Is it the wee hours of the morning? But she didn't feel sleepy at all.

She lifted her hand to her chest and kept looking around. It's so quiet here, not to mention the sounds of people, not even the sound of birds and dogs barking. Fortunately, although the sky was dark, the light of the stars and the light of the moon could still make her see the roads around her clearly above this remote town that had not been affected by industrialization.

No memory...... Why don't you have any memory?

She tried her best to meditate, but she still didn't have a clue. Even her own name, she couldn't remember.

Little by little, she walked back down the street and walked towards a vehicle that was closer to her.

Judging by the license plate number of the vehicle, this is a province located in the south, and other than that, nothing can be seen. The windows and doors are not much dusty and are neither new nor old.

She went to the rearview mirror and looked at her own face reflected in the mirror.

Judging from the rearview mirror, she is a fairly beautiful young woman.

found that her appearance was not bad, which made her feel a little happy in her heart, but then she began to worry about it, what should she do about the current situation?

"This is around here...... Are there any phone booths or anything like that? ”

She thought that the best way now was to find a place to call the police, and as long as she found the public security bureau, she should be able to find out her identity.

She thought about it for a long time, but she really had no choice but to walk along the road and go ahead, trying to find a phone booth or something.

Walking and walking, I came to the car where I had just woken up. She walked up and opened the car door and looked inside the car, there were no car keys. But then again, even if she did, she didn't know how to drive the car.

"Alas......"

She sighed, walked back to the trunk, and looked at the empty box again, and the empty plastic bags inside.

She looked at it carefully, and there was no font printed on the plastic bags, so she couldn't tell what was in them before.

"If only I had run faster and found the man holding the umbrella."

However, she suddenly had a little doubt now.

She opened her sleeves just now, and was about to read the text on it, why did she suddenly raise her head to look at the figure a hundred meters away?

Judging from the position, the corner of his eye should not be able to sweep the figure. But at that time, she felt like she was some kind of telepathy, and she was about to see important information on her sleeve arm, but she looked up at the man holding the umbrella.

"It's strange, it's not raining, it's a big night, why do you want to use an umbrella?"

This is really a very strange thing. Holding an umbrella is either to shelter from the rain or to shade the sun, otherwise what does a normal person do with an umbrella?

Moreover, she just looked away for such a short time, and then looked at her arm, and the words on it were all gone!

What's going on here?

She thought about it for a long time, and then she felt a little pain in her head.

In desperation, she had no choice but to continue walking towards the back, trying to see if she could find a public phone booth or find someone to borrow a phone.

In desperation, she could only walk towards the back.

But as soon as she had taken a few steps, she felt a cool breeze blowing from behind.

She only felt a chill on her back, and then, subconsciously looked back!

Behind him, there was no figure.

But somehow, the wind blowing just now always gave her a weird feeling that she couldn't explain.

She turned around and took a few more steps.

But walking and walking...... She suddenly felt that something was wrong.

It seems that when I turned back just now, there was something......

Different?

She regained her footing, took a deep breath, and then, with difficulty, ...... He turned his head back a little.

At this turn, her eyes suddenly widened.

She finally realized that something was wrong.

The car that woke up on its own, the trunk that kept open...... At this time, it turned out to be closed!

She remembered clearly that she hadn't turned off the trunk just now!

What's going on? Is there anyone around here? There's no way the wind can blow it off!

"Who? Who is it? Anyone? Please come out! ”

She shouted these words as boldly as she could, but all that responded to her was the wind that swept in from time to time.

Dead. Literally, as dead as silence. This town doesn't seem to have the slightest bit of life.

She gasped and began to run further behind.

After picking up speed and running for a long time, she started to have a headache again.

At this moment, she suddenly had a feeling.

I forgot something very, very important.

If you don't think about it quickly, I'm afraid something very scary will happen.

Then...... She subconsciously raised her hand, lifted the bangs in front of her forehead, and began to desperately recall that she ...... What exactly have you forgotten?