Morun walked in a barren landscape, the sky was no longer blue, and the sun was rising.

It was the second day, and Morun had come out of the hellish battlefield and made his way to the west.

He looked down at his weak body, the white palms and the immature faces that he saw in the reflection of the water at that time, all confirmed one thing

This body, not his.

He was almost thirty years old, how could he be so young.

Moren shook his head, putting all these thoughts aside, he had to find someone, find a place to rest.

Oh, yes!

It had to be found, because he was no longer sure that this was the same world.

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The kettle was upside down, and a drop of water slowly slipped down and fell into his dry and cracked lips, and Moren pursed his lips in obsession, for the first time, he experienced the preciousness of water.

Turning back and looking behind him, Morun seemed to see a sea of fire

"Those dead people were killed by powerful weapons. ”

He opened his palm, and there was still a conjecture in his heart that he didn't dare to confirm, that is, the body he had now, maybe like those who died, was killed by that mysterious and powerful weapon!

But how could he replace the original owner of this body?

Resurrection of the dead?

"What are you kidding, Lao Tzu is not dead yet! ”

Mo Lun's expression was a little hideous, the occasional flashes of images and memories in his mind, as well as the encounter at this time, the predicament he faced, for the first time, made him lose his previous calm self-confidence, face the unknown, and face the situation that he could be killed at any time.

There was a sharp pain in his back

It should be soon, last night I clearly saw smoke rising in the distance, that's right!

With an empty kettle hanging from his waist, Morun walked on, exhausted from the fact that he had not eaten anything for the past two days except water and leaves along the way. But his pride did not allow himself to fall in this inexplicable place, to die in this unknown land, "I, Morun, will go back, and enjoy the remaining hundred years of life"

Walking, walking, walking, Mo Lun lost consciousness, his steps were still caused by instinct, muscle inertia, and the unwillingness in his heart, prompting this body to move forward, until the body's energy was completely drained and exhausted, and then he fell.

"Poof!"

The dust was flying, and a young man who looked to be only fourteen or fifteen years old was in a mess, unconscious.

Half an hour later.

Shadows jumped in the distance, as if something was coming this way, but the speed was too fast, too weird, and the whereabouts were erratic, and only small shadows could be seen.

But they are people!

Two young men wearing strange protective gear came from far and near to Morun.

"I saw him from above, afar off. One of the men said, squatting down and pressing his fingers on the young man's neck, then turned back to the other young man and said, "It's alive." ”

The man didn't say a word, but groped the young man's body, and suddenly lifted the clothes behind his back, only to see a fresh scar come into view, and there was a trace of blood oozing out of the dry wound, and the two couldn't help but show a surprised look.

They were not surprised that the boy was injured, but from his embarrassed figure and all kinds of signs, the boy insisted on walking here after a long journey, with serious injuries, before he collapsed.

"The remnants of the fire attribute 'Zoro' on his body are very violent, and he should have been attacked by ninjas. ”

One of them frowned, then let go and said, "It should be the robber from the Black Gang side, if this is the case, he may be a civilian of our country." ”

"A few days ago, I happened to be on duty at the city gate, and I remember that there was a caravan walking route through Heigang, a medium-sized team of twenty-seven people, and the destination was [Wind Country], maybe he was the only survivor in it. It's a pity I don't remember what he looked like."

"Let's take it back first, and when he wakes up, he will investigate. ”

Saying that, picking up the unconscious teenager on their backs, the two of them left at a very fast speed, and disappeared in just a few breaths.

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Medical room

Dr. Drew withdrew his hands, the green glow of his palms vanished, he took off his mask, and said to the ninja beside him, "The trauma has recovered, and no abnormalities have been detected in the body." As for why he hasn't woken up for ten days, maybe his brain has been stimulated, or he may have been overfrightened, after all, he is still a child. The brain is not my specialty, so you can ask Dr. Crewe to have it checked. ”

The ninja quickly picked up the notebook on the side to make a note, nodded and said, "I'm sorry for you." ”

Dr. Drew walked out, and the medical room was filled with only a boy lying on a hospital bed and a ninja recording something.

In the middle of the night, a man with glasses walked in, he first looked at the lying boy, and then asked pleasantly under the ninja's salute, "Haven't you seen any signs of awakening?"

"Yes, Captain. ”

The man in glasses who was called the captain frowned, then let go, shook his head, and said, "His identity has been determined, yes, his own civilian." ”

"That" the ninja opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

"You want to ask the caravan, right?" the captain scoffed.

"Except for him," the captain gave the boy one last look, "doomed! ”

As the captain left, the ninja sighed, and then recorded it in his notebook.

"Uh-huh!"

Morun's awkward voice woke up the ninja on the side, and he hurriedly glanced at the boy, and seeing that he was showing signs of waking up, he hurriedly walked out of the medical room and brought Dr. Drew a moment later.

"You're awake~~~!!"

A gentle voice rang in Morun's ears, but it echoed in his mind, and the end was prolonged, like an echo heard in a cave.

Moren opened his eyes, his blurred vision could not see the surrounding situation, and he vaguely felt that someone was in front of him, but he couldn't see the real appearance.

Blinking his eyes and shaking his head a few times, Moren was finally able to see clearly.

A man wearing a mask?

After taking a serious look, Mo Lun's gaze fell on the ninja behind him, and he only felt a strange feeling, this costume was someone from some secret army?

"Child, do you feel unwell?"

The gentle voice rang out again, and Moren stared at Dr. Drew before shaking his head after a moment.

It was a new language, strangely intelligible to him, and Moren tried to speak, but when he opened his mouth, he found that his throat was dry and hoarse, and his words were indistinctly indistinct.

"Water"

Barely spitting out the word, Dr. Drew had already brought a glass of warm water in advance, and Moren drank it slowly.

"Ahem, ahem, who are you?"

Slowly he was finally able to speak, but Morun's question was not answered, and the ninja who had been standing behind Dr. Drew stepped forward and asked, "Do you remember who you are?

"Me?"

Confused for a moment, the ninja squinted his eyes to observe his reaction, but Morun's eyes seemed to be empty, "Who am I?" His brain was now blank, and some unfamiliar memories vaguely revived, like a stream slowly pouring into his mind, but he felt extremely unfamiliar.

The ninja looked at Dr. Drew, and at this time, Dr. Drew pressed his hand: "The patient has just woken up, and his consciousness is not completely awake, and there will be a brief period of confusion. ”

The ninja nodded, didn't ask any more questions, but waited aside, as before, this was his job.

About ten minutes later, Mo Lun drank the second glass of warm water and said slowly, "I, Qingliu!"

"That's right. The ninja picked up a stack of materials left by the captain before leaving, and after turning a few pages, he found Qingliu's personal information and read it out directly: "Qingliu, civilians, parents and grandparents are all civilians." The last record is that your family of three traveled to the Land of Wind with the Bauhinia caravan. Passing through the Black Gang, he was attacked by robbers, and it was a traitor who shot him. Sadly, your parents died in this attack, including everyone, you, as the only survivors. ”

"Rebellion!?" Mo Lun muttered, "I remember that hot ball of fire, which destroyed everyone at once, and all the fire everywhere died, all died. ”

His memories were still recovering, but some of them had been completely forgotten, leaving only the deepest fragments of his body's memories.

Doctor Drew and the ninja looked at each other, and the ninja spoke, "Zoro of the fire attribute, that's right. "Then I wrote and drew in the notebook and perfected the information.

Finally, Dr. Drew carefully examined Morun's body again, gave a few words, and left.

Morun was half-lying and did not speak.

The ninja left the infirmary after completing the documentation.

For several days, Moron didn't see the ninja again, but Dr. Drew was very concerned about him, and it seemed that the ten days he had been unconscious had caught his attention, and he wanted to know more about the situation.

Unfortunately, Morren himself didn't know what was going on, and Dr. Drew wasn't familiar with the brain domain, so he didn't know what was going on.

As for Dr. Drew before, Dr. Crewe, a civilian, who can lie in the medical room safely for more than ten days is already stained with the light of "victim of death and the only survivor", where can he ask a brain domain doctor to check.

It wasn't until five days later, on the morning of Morun's discharge, that he finally saw the ninja again, and he handed Morun a document, some like an archive, and said bluntly, "This is the only inheritance of your family, including your dead parents." ”

Mo Lun was stunned and took the information, and he didn't know how to feel in his heart.

After all, he's not really a clear stream