Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 661 Amnesia

Chapter 661 Amnesia
It was dark, surrounded by endless darkness, Yang Cong didn't know where he was, or rather. . . . . .who he is.

Gradually, as time passed by, Yang Cong found that a ray of light appeared in front of him.

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

"Hello...Hello...Are you okay?"

Yang Cong vaguely heard someone talking beside him, it seemed that it was just called something.

But he couldn't respond, he could only let the man shout.

However, it seemed that after shouting several times, Yang Cong couldn't respond to him at all, probably in a coma.

So I stood up, which was difficult. . . . . . . . . . . .

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

In a mountain forest, a thatched house stood erect in the forest. The slowly rising white smoke also proved that someone lived in this thatched house.

On the couch in the thatched house, a handsome man was lying on the couch.

And as time passed by, the man's eyes seemed to twitch.

Then the man's eyes slowly opened.

As soon as the eyes are opened, those eyes are like deep black gemstones, as if they can pull the person watching them into its endless world, but these eyes are lifeless, like a dead person, without any vitality.

But after a while, the eyes pierced. . . .came back.

"Hiss... Where is this?" The man sat up with difficulty, the bone-piercing pain all over his body made him dare not move.

However, when he felt the condition of his body, there was inevitably some surprise in his eyes.

Because there is a mysterious force in his body that is actually repairing his injuries, which also makes him feel better.

But I don't know if it's because his injury is too serious or the recovery is too slow, the pain still makes the man dare not move.

but. . . .The man wanted to go down because he wanted to know where he was.

However, the man's situation at this time obviously did not allow him to do this.

No accident, when the man was about to step on the ground, his feet suddenly softened, and the man fell directly to the ground heavily.

It also seemed to hear the movement in the room, and the sound of hurried footsteps came from outside.

Soon, a thin girl in plain clothes hurried in.

When she saw the man lying on the ground still clenching his teeth, it seemed that his already painful body was a little heavier because of the fall.

The girl hurriedly stepped forward to help the man, but although the girl wanted to help the man up, she thought that he was thin and small, and because she was a woman, her strength was also very weak.

Wanting to help Yang Cong's body up, the girl used all her strength to help Yang Cong onto the bed again.

After helping the man to sit on the bed, the girl looked at the man in surprise: "Wake up."

To be honest, the girl wanted to wake up the man before, but she couldn't wake up, as if she was half dead.

However, his chest was still breathing, so the girl did not think that the man was dead, so she continued to take care of him.

"Hmm." The man naturally knew that the girl in front of him should have saved him.

"I saw you at the bottom of the cliff, and I don't know why you jumped off the cliff." The girl said, "But life is the most precious, and if life is gone, then there is really nothing left, right ...how is your injury?"

Hearing what the girl said, the man felt a little strange: Could it be that he was injured by jumping off a cliff?Then why jump off a cliff?This him. . . . . . .

"Ah!!!" The man suddenly covered his head and screamed, as if he had been hurt.

Seeing this, the girl hurried forward to check, but the man soon recovered.

Seeing the man like this, the girl was also very worried: "How are you?"

"I... don't know why my head hurts when I think about things," the man said.

"Ah...then don't think about it." The girl seemed very innocent, and then said to Yang Cong, "My name is Zhang Xiangxiang, what's your name?"

"I..." The man was also thinking about his name, but his head turned. . . . . . .

Seeing that the man had another headache, Zhang Xiangxiang quickly pulled Yang Cong back.

The man shook his head: "I don't know my name, I don't know where I come from, I don't know anything."

"Don't you have amnesia?"

Seeing the man like this, Zhang Xiangxiang also shook his head. As for the man like this, Zhang Xiangxiang also guessed that the man had lost his memory.

"Amnesia?" The man looked at Zhang Xiangxiang suspiciously.

"Yes, but it's okay, you can live here first, and see if you can remember." Zhang Xiangxiang said.

"Well, thank you." Although he already knew that he had amnesia, the man still wanted to thank Zhang Xiangxiang.

After all, it was Zhang Xiangxiang who rescued him, so Zhang Xiangxiang was his savior.

"You come here first, I'll get you some food." Zhang Xiangxiang glanced at Yang Cong, then turned around and left.

Looking at Zhang Xiangxiang's thin figure, Yang Cong shook his head.

He can't remember anything now, and he doesn't dare to think about it, as soon as he thinks about it, his head will hurt so much that it makes people want to die.

So he didn't think about it.

After a while, Zhang Xiangxiang came in with a bowl of steaming porridge in his hand.

"Sorry, that's all I have left here, and I'll have to buy the rest when I go out." Zhang Xiangxiang said apologetically.

Because when she first discovered Yang Cong, it was not easy to find his clothes. Although they were tattered, they could still be seen to be very precious.

So she felt that Yang Cong should be a member of a certain family.

This porridge, that's all she has left here, she's afraid. . . .

Seeing Zhang Xiangxiang bringing the porridge, Yang Cong didn't make any assumptions, just took the porridge and drank it.

Seeing the man like this, Zhang Xiangxiang also smiled. She was afraid that the man would be unwilling to drink this kind of food because he was spoiled.

But seeing him like this is obviously superfluous.

The man was holding the porridge, drinking it as if he hadn't eaten for hundreds of years. Zhang Xiangxiang couldn't help but smile when she saw him like this.

The man who was drinking porridge couldn't help being stunned when he saw Zhang Xiangxiang smiling in front of him.

Because Zhang Xiangxiang laughed. . . . . .

"It's so beautiful!" The man couldn't help but said.

Hearing this, Zhang Xiangxiang didn't smile anymore, looked at the man, and said, "Eat quickly, what do you want to see?"

"Oh." The man continued to drink his porridge.

But even though it was a bowl, the man gulped it down, and it was gone after a few gulps.

(End of this chapter)

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