The little boy froze, tilted his head, and looked at Han Qingyu blankly, and after a few seconds, he silently reached back, grabbed his little friend's arm, and motioned for him to turn around as well.

The bamboo knife stopped in his hand, and the meteor hammer hung and swayed.

"They know me. Han Qingyu doesn't remember seeing them, but now he is sure that these two children, who are only seven or eight years old, know him, and this kind of understanding does not seem to be ordinary.

The child's eyes are not deceiving, and there are probably various emotions such as excitement, nervousness, and overwhelm now.

"Do you know me?" Han Qingyu approached and asked as cordially as possible.

The two children nodded nervously.

"Then who am I?" asked Han Qingyu in a low voice.

"Major Qing!" Thinking that Major Qing was amusing him, the little boy with the bamboo knife said excitedly with his eyes shining.

"It's also Brother Qingzi, my mother said that you can call it Brother Qingzi. Said the one who made the meteor hammer.

"Then my dad also said, my dad said about seniority...... Gotta call uncle. ”

"I'm your uncle?" Han Qingyu wondered.

"No, you're going to call me...... Uncle. The little boy said timidly.

Well, uncle...... Han Qingyu came back to his senses, as if when I first woke up, my mother also called me that, I didn't hear it clearly at the time, but now that I think about it, it should be these three words.

Am I a major?

In fact, Han Qingyu tried to guess before, whether he suddenly fell seriously ill and was in a coma for many years like in the TV series...... Wake up to the changes in the world.

But in that case, my mother's reaction was wrong.

Now, this option can be ruled out entirely.

"So, I had amnesia. Han Qingyu finally grasped the key clue, "But I obviously remember a lot of things, many people, what did I forget?"

War, there has been war in this world...... Han Qingyu just started reasoning and was ready to ask again.

"When the long is ......," came the sound of a string of metal hitting the ground.

A tall, rugged-looking man came from a distance, holding in his hand a threaded iron chisel, which mopped the floor and rattled.

The stones on the ground are broken! Han Qingyu was a little nervous, and when he unconsciously went to look at him, he also glanced over.

Then, "Click!" the man suddenly picked up the hammer and broke it.

He broke the iron drill with his hand!

It's as easy as breaking a dead branch!

Han Qingyu: "......" silently turned his gaze.

"Click, click, click......" He Tangtang broke off the iron drill one by one as he walked and threw it on the ground.

Then he didn't talk to Han Qingyu, and walked past him like this.

During this process, Han Qingyu didn't look at him again.

Didn't run either.

Just stand still.

At this time, on the hillside, at the corner of the wall, the people who were hiding and peeking everywhere were all laughing crazy. While laughing, he said that the little prince and He Tangtang were too much and died, and continued to laugh after speaking.

Han Qingyu was in a mess, and the little ideas he just had in his mind had all collapsed so far...... Because, this scene just now is completely beyond his common sense and cognition.

But the two little boys across from him didn't seem to be surprised at all.

"It can't be that our village has been moved to an alien planet, has it been used for experiments by scientists?"

Han Qingyu cautiously didn't ask again on the spot, nor did he choose to go home, where his parents were likely to have been brainwashed, and told the matter clearly, he walked forward silently, ready to go out of the village to have a look, for example, the county.

............

"Where is he going?" asked Yang Qingbai in confusion on the hillside.

"I may feel that I can't figure it out here, and I want to go to the county to have a look. Wen Jifei said.

"Huh, didn't he find out?"

"Well, let him find out. That's pretty much it, you guys!" Wen Jifei said, then came down the slope and drove the car, following Han Qingyu from a distance.

The road from Fenglongao to the county seat is a gravel road, and in the familiar scene, a few villages are scattered in the distance. There are not many vehicles on the road, and occasionally a few cars pass by, and the driver will turn his head from the window and look at Han Qingyu a few times.

Han Qingyu also looked at them.

But because he was wearing a hospital gown, after a quick glance, the drivers couldn't determine anything, and quickly drove over.

In this way, I went all the way to the outskirts of the city, and the number of people gradually increased.

"Major Qing?

"Yes! That's him!"

Someone whispered.

"Hello Young Major!" someone shouted excitedly.

Han Qingyu turned his head and looked at them...... Silence turned back.

Just like that, because he didn't speak, and his expression didn't look good, all the voices around him quieted down.

It's just that when Han Qingyu lowered his head and continued to walk forward, he knew that someone was watching him from a distance, following him, and there were more and more people coming.

"It's going crazy......" Han Qingyu stopped at the intersection and took a deep breath.

Why don't you find someone to ask?

He looked up and turned around.

Look at each other quickly, and then back again.

Suddenly looked at somewhere and froze......

A few hundred meters away, a high-rise building that Han Qingyu had never seen in his impression appeared in sight, about nine to ten stories high, and it could be regarded as a building in a small county town.

This is nothing in itself, Han Qingyu's current emotional state, and he doesn't have the heart to look at any building, what makes him settle here is the wall of the tall building, the whole wall.

The wall descended from the roof and spread out a huge portrait.

The figure in the portrait is standing sideways, his posture turning his head to look back.

The expression was flat, but the gaze was resolute.

He was wearing a black, slightly tight dress, which was a style that Han Qingyu had never seen. He carried a box on the back of his shoulder, similar to the one carried by the two little boys, but it was metal. Then two knives, and a huge, hideous, blue-glowing pillar sword.

"It doesn't seem to be a movie poster. ”

"That man, it seems, is a special kind of warrior. ”

"That man...... Looks like it's me. ”

Of course, Han Qingyu doesn't remember that he has ever dressed up like this, he has such a state of eyes, and even the person in the portrait has some slight differences in figure and appearance, and his self-impression.

But intuitively, Han Qingyu was inexplicably sure that it was him, not someone who looked similar.

If that's not enough, there is a row of words on the right side of the portrait:

[Come, pick up the sword, and fight side by side with Major Qing. 】

...... In this way, Han Qingyu Mumu looked at the portrait of the high-rise building, and the crowd from near and far looked at him cautiously and excitedly.

Maybe two minutes, maybe longer.

"Major Qing!" Finally, a man not far away raised his arms and shouted to him.

Then, "Green Major!", "Green Major!", "......"

The cries spread like fire, the mountains shouted and the tsunami slammed, and the entire county town boiled.

"I have amnesia. At this point, this is completely certain.

"So, what exactly have I done?"

"What the hell is going on in this world?"

Han Qingyu stood on the street, turned around slowly, and looked around blankly.