In a daze, Zeng Bufan felt that he was being carried and moving quickly, and he subconsciously wanted to struggle, but he couldn't do anything except for a hazy feeling, and he didn't even know what was wrong with him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He vaguely remembered that when Liu Changyu's large amount of energy hit, he had already subconsciously thought that he was going to die.

At that time, his mind appeared one by one to miss the people he missed, and then dissipated, he wanted to catch but couldn't.

I often hear people say that there is a great terror between life and death, and the horror that was once extraordinary is that you can no longer see your relatives, brothers, and confidants.

That feeling of powerlessness made Zeng Bufan unwilling, and he was unwilling to die like this.

He wanted to live, very strongly, and he wanted to live to see everybody.

Then he suddenly felt a strange power rush into his brain, leaving his brain blank.

Before he lost consciousness, all he saw was a patch of red, a strange blood red.

He didn't know what had happened after that, because he had lost consciousness, and when he had a shred of consciousness again, he felt his weakness.

He also felt that he was being lifted by the collar and was moving rapidly, at this time he was defenseless, and he couldn't resist if he wanted to.

Because he found that he had no strength and could not even lift his eyelids.

He tried to move his fingers, but he didn't react at all, and there were bursts of pain on his body from time to time.

He just felt so tired, so tired.

A voice urged him in his head: "Hurry up and go to sleep, you will be fine when you wake up." ”

His consciousness was still struggling, trying not to let himself fall asleep, but it was in vain, he couldn't resist the invasion of drowsiness after all, and lost consciousness again.

.......

Zeng Bufan finally woke up, he opened his eyes, and what he saw was a strange beam.

"I'm..." Zeng Bufan sat up suddenly, surprised to find himself lying on a bed, he looked around, it was a small room, very poorly decorated, only a table and a few stools quietly placed not far from the bed.

"Where am I, I vaguely remember..."Zeng Bufan quietly recalled what had happened.

"Ahh

As soon as he tried to remember what had happened, there would be a sharp pain in his head, and he couldn't even think.

"Oh no, I can't remember, I just remember that someone took me away, and it seems that I can only ask that person. Zeng Bufan rubbed his temples with his fingers, allowing himself to be more soothed. The sharp pain just now is gradually dissipating.

Zeng Bufan wanted to get up and get out of bed, but found that he was very weak, and after standing for a while, he felt that his legs were weak, and he couldn't help but sit on the bed.

"What's wrong with me, how can I be so weak, I feel like I can't exert my strength all over my body. Zeng Bufan shook his fist and found that he really didn't have much strength, and he couldn't even clench his fist hard.

"Is there anyone?" Zeng Bufan didn't have the strength to go out, so he could only hope that someone could come in and solve his doubts.

"Is there anyone?" Zeng Bufan shouted again.

His voice was weak and couldn't reach a long distance.

In desperation, Zeng Bufan had no choice but to continue to lie down and rest, hoping to recover his strength quickly.

Zeng Bufan closed his eyes and pondered, and several times he wanted to touch the memories in the depths of his mind, and immediately felt the pain of palpitations.

After several fruitless times, Zeng Bufan had to give up, otherwise the memory would have not returned, and the person would have left first.

After a long time, Zeng Bufan felt that he was about to fall asleep, but he heard footsteps outside the door.

"Squeak" The door opened, and Zeng Bufan hurriedly turned his head to look.

I saw a middle-aged man in white and a young man in white walking in at the same time.

"Master, I don't know if the boy woke up. The young man said to the middle-aged man as he walked, tilting his head sideways.

"Let's take a look, he's been in a coma for three days and three nights, and if nothing else, he should wake up within the day. The middle-aged man said to the youth.

After the two entered, the young man turned around and closed the door, while the middle-aged man walked towards Zeng Bufan.

"Huh?" The middle-aged man looked at Zeng Bufan, and at this time, Zeng Bufan also happened to look at the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man smiled and said, "It turns out that Xiaoyou has woken up." ”

When the young man heard this, he also turned to look at Zeng Bufan, only to see Zeng Bufan slowly getting up, and he smiled: "Haha, it seems that Uncle Shi's medical skills are really not blown, and the little brother really woke up today." ”

Zeng Bufan got out of bed with difficulty, stood up and saluted the two, and said, "I've seen two." ”

After saying that, his body stumbled and he sat down on the bed again.

Zeng Bufan looked at the two of them embarrassedly, and said with some embarrassment: "It's rude, my body is too weak, and it is so difficult to even stand." ”

The young man smiled and said: "Little brother doesn't have to be like this, when the senior brother rescued you back that day, your body was already full of wounds, the muscles all over your body seemed to be broken, and the meridians were also badly damaged. ”

"Thank you for saving my life. Zeng Bufan didn't know if it was true or not, but what the other party said was not like a fake, thinking that he was seriously injured, which led to amnesia.

"Haha, you're welcome," the middle-aged man smiled, "I don't know who Xiaoyou's name is and where he comes from?"

"I'm really sorry," Zeng Bufan's eyes were a little gloomy, and he said, "I can't remember who I am for the time being, I was thinking about this when I woke up today, but every time I would interrupt it because of a splitting headache." ”

"Oh?" the middle-aged man was surprised, "There is such a thing, Xiaofeng, go and invite your uncle to come and have a look." ”

The middle-aged man said to the young man, and the young man did not hesitate, and said "Yes, Master" and went out to invite his uncle.

The middle-aged man continued to chat with Zeng Bufan.

"Can't you remember anything at all?" the middle-aged man asked again.

"I vaguely remember that I was being moved quickly by one person with a collar, and I can't remember anything else. Zeng Bufan said, trying to think about it again, and a sharp pain made Zeng Bufan retreat in an instant.

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work. Zeng Bufan said secretly.

The middle-aged man didn't ask any more, just nodded and said, "Don't worry, little friend, when my junior brother comes over to take a look, I should know the reason." ”

"Hmm," Zeng Bufan nodded, knowing that he was in a hurry, so he wondered where he was.

He pondered for a moment, and then asked, "Senior, I don't know where I am now, and I want to tell you." ”

"Little friends have heard a sentence. The middle-aged man looked at Zeng Bufan and asked with a smile.

"What are you talking about?" Zeng Bufan asked with a blank expression.

"Green mountains outside the mountains, sword buildings outside the building. The middle-aged man said, with a bit of pride in his tone.