He saw Huang Aimian smiling.

Although he used to laugh before, everyone could tell that it was a squeeze smirk. Now it is different, Huang Aimian indulges in this bloody storm and reveals his most sincere joy, he is telling the world that this is his life's pursuit.

Chen Jian watched as the cave was covered with dazzling red spots, and the shattered body was scattered in the air with teeth and claws.

This is...... What? He couldn't make a sound.

He knew what it was—it was all human blood, human flesh and bones. The only remaining reason in purgatory is still reminding me that no matter what, Bai Yao can be resurrected, even if her soul is scattered and ashes.

But—

Chen Jian rushed forward, his dwarf-like figure was so weak and ridiculous in front of Huang Aimian.

But he still rushed towards Huang Aimian without hesitation, holding the sharp teeth cut from the wild boar's mouth in his hand, and stabbed Huang Aimian's eyes furiously.

Never directly piercing his heart, Chen briefly made him experience Ling Chi's pain, like Bai Yao's experience, his body would fall apart piece by piece, and the pain would be superimposed on his soul.

Why? Why do you do this?!

He wanted to question Huang Aimian like this.

As a person living in a civilized society, what kind of things did he go through to become so unreasonable?

"It's coming so quickly, Rose. Huang Aimian glanced at him lightly, and jumped to the side in a hurry.

Chen Jiankong has a martial arts foundation, but he can't control this weird body, he has normal perception ability, but some body parts haven't actually grown yet, and the difference between spirit and entity causes the movements to be extremely clumsy. The sudden assault swept into the air, and he fell to the ground with a staggering streak of blood on his head.

Huang Aimian took out a knife from his waist and said in an inquiring tone, "We should, sit down and have a good chat?"

"Why ......" Chen Jian was annoyed, but knew that he couldn't win head-on, so he had to let his guard down and wait for the opportunity to move first. He could only talk to Huang Aimian, "You are really a traverser......"

Huang Aimian was unguarded, sitting on Bai Yao's broken corpse, calmly closing his eyes, reminiscing about what had just happened.

"Yes, you too, crossed over. I was surprised that after meeting you a few days ago, I felt that there were some words in your words that were not like those of this era. He still spoke so ethereal, as if he were a cassette player.

Chen Jian was irritable when he heard this, and scolded him angrily in his heart why he couldn't finish it in one breath.

"How did you cross over?" Chen Jian temporarily suppressed the grievance.

Meeting a traverser is almost a rare thing, and you must get more information.

Hearing this question, Huang Aimian slowly opened his eyes: "You don't know, how did we get here?"

"We?"

"Hah...... You have amnesia. ”

Chen Jian's heart was twitching.

If he had any weaknesses, amnesia was one of them.

Ever since he traveled to this world, he has always felt that there is only chaos left in a part of his brain, whether it is the memory of his past life or the memory of his current life. Long ago, Wen Qingyun brought him a sense of disobedience and uneasiness, and he realized that she knew more than he himself could remember.

This feeling has weakened a lot with Wen Qingyun's departure, but the gap in his memory still can't be filled, his past is shrouded in fog, history has become a rumor in his mouth, Chen Jian can only know what he has done by inquiring about "himself", but the identity of Gonglian's team makes his past whereabouts uncertain.

"How do you know...... What do you remember?!" Chen Jian was short of breath and stared at Huang Aimian, who was expressionless.

If he had the intention to deceive, Chen Jian would not be able to distinguish the truth from the false.

"It was an explosion. Huang Aimian was full of emotion.

That was the beginning of his journey to the West.

In the midst of the fire, he was reborn as his soul and descended on a world that seemed to have been created especially for him—Purgatory.

Huang Aimian saw that Chen Jian didn't reply, and said to himself: "It seems that you can't remember anything." ”

"Explosion?"

Is this the cause of my death?

Chen Jian searched for memories of the explosion in his mind, and all he could remember was the scene just now.

How is Bai Yao now?

"Why did you kill her?"

"She's not going to die. ”

"Why do you want to do this?!"

"Can't remember?"

"What do I think of?" Chen Jian couldn't stand Huang Aimian, and talking to him was playing the piano to the cow.

But Chen Jian couldn't do anything about him, he seemed to be defenseless against Chen Jian, but in fact, he was two and a half meters away from Chen Jian, as long as Chen Jian moved, he had enough time to improvise and dodge the attack.

"I'm sorry, I always thought you were a doctor. ”

This sentence made Chen Jian fall into a whirlpool of confusion.

"Always thought", "Doctor"?

Chen Jian thought to herself: How much did Huang Aimian know about me in his previous life? He used "always" to show that he had known me for a long time, otherwise he would not have used this expression; "think" was a speculation about me, we did not know each other, or did not know each other, he may be a neighbor who lived next door, and the most suspicious place was the "doctor".

Why am I thought to be a "doctor"? Am I not a middle school student? No matter how mad Huang Aimian is, he doesn't think that a middle school student can become a doctor, right? Moreover, he doesn't seem to have an intellectual problem, but a deeper mental disorder.

Mental disorders?

Chen Jian's brain circuit was broken here, like a broken line of fire with a snap, and after a flash of light, he looked up at Huang Aimian in a daze.

Chen Jian's amnesia made Huang Aimian feel that he immediately came up with a brilliant method, so he said:

"If you can help me get out of here, I'll tell you. ”

"Where are you going?"

Chen Jian dealt with him.

Bai Yao's flesh and blood are slowly growing, the first to grow is a trembling heart, and then like a branch bud spitting green, blood vessels, nerves, and muscles have spread outward from the heart, and her body is not restored - the parts of the body that have been blown up are still lying in all corners - but directly grow a new torso.

Chen Jian had never seen such a restored person.

"Go to the next place and find a complete person. ”

“...... And then kill him like this?"

"They won't die. Huang Aimian emphasized again.

Chen Jian's upper and lower teeth clenched tightly, calmly stopping himself from making an impulsive move.

It's good if Huang Aimian is a provocation, but this man who stumbles on his words takes this kind of thing for granted, he doesn't have good thoughts in his heart, but he doesn't have malicious intentions, it seems to be a self-righteous duty to destroy and blow people apart, he doesn't think there is anything wrong with his actions at all, and comforts Chen Jian, "They won't die."

"You brute......" Chen Jian muttered in a low voice.

What should I do? Take him away from the rest of the people, or shout loudly to get everyone's attention?

If it had been the latter, I might never have heard the lost memory.

“...... Come with me. ”