He didn't fall asleep after closing his eyes one after another, in fact, he had just woken up, where would he sleep. The pain in his body is still painful, and even every breath is implicated in a twitching pain somewhere in his body, his injury should not be better, but his life is so tenacious.

Later, there were a few stops along the way, and the man named Xiao Mo methodically replenished the fuel needed for life and the car. After a few attempts to talk to the nail, I didn't talk again. In fact, just from the way he walks, I have successively judged that this person is a practitioner, and his skills are very good. And his eyes, seemingly restrained, often have a fine light.

has chewed on this person's name repeatedly, Xiao Mo, and always feels as if he has heard someone mention it. After being sent to the hospital, it was already certain that he had forgotten some things, not amnesia, or some fragments and some people were blurry and couldn't remember.

Xiao Mo came to say goodbye after taking people to the hospital, saying that his mission had been completed, and the four of them had not breathed until this moment.

It's not a nice word, but it's true. Whether it is him one after another, or Brother Liang and the madman, they are all injured clearly. Although the big guy woke up early, his injuries were worse than Brother Liang and the madman, and he never opened his mouth.

Seeing that Xiao Mo was about to leave after explaining, he finally called out to him: "Wait a minute." ”

Seeing that he paused, he asked bluntly, "Can you tell me, who hired you to take us out of the desert to the hospital?" ”

Xiao Mo smiled, but he still asked, it seems that he was indeed prescient. replied succinctly: "His name is Zhuang Yu." ”

Zhuang Yu? As soon as this name came out, I felt that my chest was slammed one after another, and my heart rate was uneven for no reason. Xiao Mo took in his demeanor and asked quietly, "You should have seen him, right?" ”

"I don't know."

Xiao Mo walked out of the hospital gate with a bad breath, the kid named Succession was really a thief, he asked from him, but he turned back and said nothing. If he hadn't hung up a phone call to Zhuang Yu when he arrived at the hospital to report the situation here, he would have arranged for medical treatment to try his best to save him, and he would pay the medical expenses for the time being, and he would have paid it to his account together with the mercenary money, and he would really be ruthless and ignore the four people.

When he loaded the people into the car at the agreed place in Death Valley, out of professional habit, he had already searched the whole body of the four people. There was no accident, they didn't have any documents on them, not even a dime, all of them were "Commander Lights".

Therefore, if he throws people to the hospital and doesn't care about anything, I'm afraid that the kid surnamed Lu won't even be able to enter the door of the operating room. This kid is really not a little bit underwhelmed, obviously angry and breathless, but he is still proud as if someone owes him. When he asked for his name when he applied for surgery, he also lost two words lightly: one after another.

After getting into the car, Xiao Mo calmed down, and that bit of anger disappeared. took out the mobile phone from his arms, found Zhuang Yu's number, dialed it and found that it was a busy signal, so he sent a text message: Everything is OK. After waiting for a few minutes and not hearing a reply to the message, he smiled, casually threw his phone on the side seat, and started the car and drove out of the hospital. Half an hour later, the text message prompt on his mobile phone came, he glanced at it, and couldn't help but smile again, it was a notification of the arrival of the mercenary money. Zhuang Yu, the boss, really cherishes words like gold.

The successive surgeries were considered successful, at least the doctor told him that there was no life-threatening danger. It's just that he began to stay in bed for half a year, and Brother Liang and the madman have recovered from their injuries one after another, and he is still lying in bed. The big guy suddenly disappeared a month after he was admitted to the hospital.

Whether it was from Brother Liang or the madman, the answers were the same, and the memories of the last experience of the ancient cave were vague, and it seemed that the memories of the three of them stopped before entering the ancient cave at the same time. The only thing that can be thought of is what the man named Zhuang Yu did to them in the end, but after checking the brain department, the doctor said that it was completely normal, and there was not even a blood clot. Often at night when he closes his eyes, there are blurry images in his mind, but none of them can see clearly, over and over again, he wants to know more and more what he has forgotten, who he has forgotten, but it is like a dead end, no matter which direction he digs from, it is a dead end.

Brother Liang decided to transfer to the hospital one after another for several reasons. First of all, none of them are from Lhasa, and since they have recovered from their injuries, they naturally want to return to their original city, and if they leave one person here one after another, he will definitely not be at ease; Secondly, when I mentioned this matter one after another, I saw that his eyes were fixed on a certain place, and there was no reaction. It's been his usual form in recent times.

The madman secretly asked in private: "Could Xiaoliu be stupid?" ”

Brother Liang slapped him on the head with a palm and glared: "If you are stupid, he will not be stupid." He just can't turn his brain around, and he likes to drill the horns. We feel that some things in the ancient cave can't be remembered if we can't remember them, and our lives are still there anyway. But he has a tendon, and his brain drills there all day long. ”

The madman let out a long "oh", poked in from the window of the ward, and said very sadly: "I'm afraid that if Xiaoliu continues like this, he will get Alzheimer's disease." Brother Liang simply kicked his buttocks and shouted angrily: "Can you say something good?" It's not that he's stupid, just that he has Alzheimer's, are you looking for a cigarette? The madman rubbed his buttocks and retorted, "I can't tell the truth?" Sooner or later, my name will be pressed on him like this, and it is only a matter of time before he goes crazy. ”

Brother Liang was stunned and didn't scold him again. After this life-and-death catastrophe, the madman has a lot of tone compared to before, and sometimes he often speaks in one sentence. As soon as he thought about it, he didn't care about his wishes, and went directly to the discharge procedures.

Aside from their initial unconsciousness, the trio resemble wanderers banished from the hospital. Later, when he sobered up, Brother Liang contacted his old friend, and asked the other party to help him apply for a temporary ID card and send money. So by this time, the injury had healed and he was going to be discharged from the hospital, and he was completely in control of the overall situation, and the car was brought over a while ago. I went to the door and called a taxi to drive to the bottom of the inpatient department, and I saw the madman pushing the wheelchairs out one after another, and I don't know what he was happy about.

The two of them worked together to lift one after another into the back seat, and were about to turn around, when they heard the man who had been silent for a long time and asked in a low voice, "Where are you going?" ”

Brother Liang paused, turned around and explained: "Go to the airport first and take the earliest flight in the afternoon." We went back to our city to recuperate, and the doctors and nurses there had already been contacted, and the medical skills would only be better than here. Seeing that he didn't open his mouth one after another, he closed the car door.

When I looked back, I saw the madman poking his head out there, "What are you doing?" The madman replied with a sad face: "Lao Liang, Xiao Liu occupies all the back seats, do you and I want to squeeze into this co-pilot's seat?" You may have to be stopped by the traffic police. ”

Brother Liang snorted, directly pulled the car door and sat in, shook it hard, and then threw a sentence to the madman outside the window: "Call the car yourself." ”

When the plane took off, he woke up from the shaking one after another, and he looked sideways at the rising clouds outside the window, and there was an indescribable sense of emptiness and silence. It was as if he had not left the city of Lhasa, and his heart was throbbing slightly.

It's because of the image that tortured his nerves day and night, the ancient cave is in the Death Valley of Kunlun Mountain, not far from Lhasa, this flight away, the sky is different, maybe, I can't remember it in this life. He closed his eyes and let a dull ache open in his heart.

Back in the familiar city, watching the street scene rewind outside the car window, but it feels unfamiliar. I feel that even if I am still alive at the moment, a part of my body is dead, and my soul is decaying a little bit.

Maybe lie down, be paralyzed, have a stroke, and eventually become a vegetative state, until you close your eyes.

But what shocked him was that as soon as the six-month statute of limitations passed, just when he had completely given up on himself, the remaining image in his mind was becoming clearer little by little. The first thing I recognized was a woman, standing at a distance, her hair slightly raised. Just looking at such a back, I feel a softness in my heart. When the ancient cave experience penetrated into the brain layer a little bit, he could no longer calm down, or he could no longer give up on himself.

Because just restoring the afterimage in his mind consumed all his physical strength. He had to get better before he could recover all the events that had happened to her. found Brother Liang, and when he said his request, I saw his surprised and excited eyes.

After that, I began to rehabilitate day after day, from being unable to move and slumping in bed, to sitting up slowly, and then getting out of bed and taking the first step. The image in his memory is indeed slowly becoming clear as his body gets better, and the clearer it is, the more painful it becomes. Because just by remembering what he remembered, he began to feel so heartache that he couldn't breathe, even if he couldn't remember her name, even if he couldn't see her clearly, he had seen the picture of her in the video being dependent on his life and death again and again.

He was in love with this woman.

This is an undoubted fact, Han Dongling is not that he doesn't remember, but the name "Dongdong" is so far away from him, he is sure that the figure is definitely not Han Dongling. The more I remember, the more I long, the more I want to know who she is? What's her name? What does she look like? And, most importantly, where is she?

After lying down for half a year, there was more than a year of rehabilitation, and when I finally walked out of the hospital gate, I looked back and looked like a world away.

Brother Liang leaned in front of the car and silently looked at the figure that was getting closer and closer, and when there were only ten meters left, he started and stepped forward to greet him, but he passed by without squinting, and didn't even give him a look.

"Ah Xu......" turned around and called, but saw that the figure continued to move forward as if he hadn't heard it, Brother Liang had no choice but to catch up a few steps and stand side by side with him, "Do you still blame me?" About my father......"

"Brother Liang," he paused one after another, squinting ahead, "You concealed that He Jianguo is your father, and approached me for some purposes, these can be forgiven, but there is only one thing that cannot be forgiven, about Gudong, you shouldn't lie to me." ”

"I ......" Brother Liang choked and frowned and explained: "At the meeting in Lhasa, I really can't remember." The cave was so weird that it seemed to have an aura that could hallucinate people. Ignoring the sarcastic arc that the corners of his mouth hooked one after another, he turned his gaze and stared away, "Later, I remembered that it was also a fragmentary picture, and in the end, I didn't participate in your life and death killing, so I ......"