No one will stone someone three times, and they will all be wrong, and they will all be wrong with the same person. The man scolded me, and he had seen me. But in my memory, this person does not exist at all. When I came here before, the picture in this mountain village seemed familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere, and it seemed that it was not an accidental illusion.

It's not just Du Youlan who sees this.

Tian Zhenhao also looked at me suspiciously, and asked, "Have you been here?" Why lie to me? ”

"There's no point in lying to you with this. It's just that I don't remember seeing that person...... "Thinking of this, I looked back at the pool water, and a bad premonition appeared in my heart, could it be that I once drank the water here?" But not necessarily, Cheng Haidong said that he had seen a man who looked exactly like me, if his words were true, then maybe it would be that person who came here.

It was Wei Heng, maybe perhaps, that corpse could be restored to the posture of an ordinary person through some method. Since being parasitized by insect venom, I will not be surprised if anything happens in this world. So I'm more interested than me or someone who looks exactly like me to come to this event, why did the villagers scold me when they saw me, and called me a plague god, what did "I" do in this place?

"They told you to get out of here, mainly because of the water, which is sacred to the people of the village. So, once upon a time, you may have wanted to destroy this pool. Du Youlan came to me, "Then why did you destroy it, and why did you lose your memory?" ”

I shook my head, "According to the legend told by Tian Zhenhao, this amnesia cannot be forced, so no matter what the reason for destroying it is, forgetting this experience is 'my' initiative." If that 'me' is really me, what do I have to forget? ”

I'm concerned about that.

The people in the village use it to forget the pain, so is it some kind of painful experience that happened to "me"?

But when I think about it, I don't think it's something I did. I thought I knew a lot about myself, and I didn't experience pain, but I never thought about running away from it. I've always known that nothing in this world can be hidden.

Du Youlan seemed to see through my thoughts, "It doesn't have to be a painful memory." ”

"What's that?" I asked, I wanted to hear her answer.

She went to the water's edge, picked up the clear pool with her hand, and then opened her hand, and the water fell down her fingers, hitting and hitting the surface of the water, making a "bang" sound.

"It's not so much forgetting the pain as abandoning desire and hope. What is painful is the gap between the ideal and the reality, and the lack of the ideal has become the desire and hope in reality, and the desire and hope cannot be realized, and the pain will follow. Therefore, forgetting life and death is only a symptom, in fact, it is forgetting the desire and hope of not being able to be with one's loved ones forever. At this, she suddenly looked at me, "Maybe you have come here to abandon some terrible thought, and the desire and hope generated by that thought will make you feel ...... Afraid? ”

What would that be the thought?

At this time, there was a restless sound in the woods, and it should be that the person from before had arrived with the villagers.

"Would you like to ask them? They should know the answer to this matter best. Du Youlan proposed.

"Hide first."

"Why?"

"He's bringing too many people." I shook my head.

Tian Zhenhao was puzzled: "Are you afraid?" ”

"I'm not afraid, but what can I do? Kill them? "There are a few giant trees nearby, I alienated my body, hugged Du Youlan, wrapped my waist around Tian Zhenhao and Guan Qi, quickly climbed to the tree, and followed me in the quiet night.

Soon, flashlight beams passed through the woods, shining in the direction of the waterhole, and the figure cave jumped out of the forest, and the first few people carried sickles, hoes, and sticks, and the momentum was violent.

It's so late at night, and with all the guys in these people's hands, it doesn't look like they're just preparing to drive me away. If he was just an ordinary person and didn't dodge, it was hard to say what he would face next, and maybe he would be killed directly.

"Ran away, damn it, let this bastard run away again!"

The villager who took the lead cursed.

An older man who looked a little bit like an elder in the village came out of the crowd, and slapped the back of the head of the man in the lead: "Do you see it clearly!" Didn't they bring a lot of people this time, people? ”

"Look...... I saw it clearly, but I should have escaped, but it's okay, the forest near here, I definitely can't turn out at night, let's look for it! You'll find it! ”

This man has a posture that he will not give up until he finds me and kills me.

Others agreed.

I'm curious to see what maybe my "me" has done here to make these villagers treat me like this. But then, I found something that surprised me even more and made me curious.

Before deciding to conduct a thorough search for me, the elder grabbed the man in charge, and his voice and expression suddenly became more nervous, "You just mentioned the errand man, but what about the other person?" He, did he come too? ”

"Didn't come...... But it could also be that I didn't bump into it, it's okay, and they can't leave today! ”

"Hmm...... Look for it, look for it carefully! ”

The last paragraph is really informative.

It seems that I am not the only person who has been unpopular here, and who is that person? Moreover, what does the man with the elder face mean by calling me "an errand boy", and is it a hint of my former occupation? If so, it was my possibility, and I added three more points. I don't like to think things in a simple direction, maybe it's a bit cheap. So it was obvious from the beginning that I always felt that the ending would not necessarily go the way it would go. But this time, my gut told me that the obvious struggle of this line was the right answer.

The person who came here must be me.

But what am I forgetting......

"It might be helpful to know when I'm here." I sat on a thick branch and watched the crowd disperse into the woods on the other side of the waterhole.

"Brother, when are we going down?" Silent Night asked.

"Wait, when these people come back, we'll sneak down."

As the minutes ticked by, their hatred for me was evident, for the search lasted more than three hours, and when it was dawn, the men finally returned. Fortunately, the tree is tall enough and the foliage is lush enough, otherwise I might have been exposed. After some conversation, the leader was scolded and then the people scattered back to the village. I looked in the direction where the leader had left, and then whispered to Jing Ye: "They have been searching for most of the night, and now they are in a state of exhaustion, Jing Ye, you are fast, follow the leader, and take me to his residence later." ”

"Don't worry, brother!" After that, he shuttled between the trees in the quiet night and looked at the villagers who left after him.