Chapter 393 Young Town ([-])

The dim sunset light sprinkled on the moss-covered walls, and millipedes dragged their carapaces along the wet walls.

The rat women under the crevice of the stone are doing secret things, everything is so beautiful.

Suddenly, the stones above their heads were removed, and light came in. When they saw the light, they immediately hugged into a round brown "watermelon ball", lying on the ground and pretending to be dead.

The children who lifted the slate bricks laughed and fiddled with these "watermelon balls" with their hands, using them as toys.

At this time, a strange figure walked over from outside the stone city wall with his back to the setting sun.

The sunlight casts a long shadow on the city wall in the future.

The slender figure disappeared after walking into the cool wall hole.

It wasn't until this person walked out of the hole in the wall that only two people could pass through that Sunshine played with her shadow mischievously again.

The children squatting on the edge of the wall stopped playing "watermelon ball" now, but got up in unison and looked at the strange woman who suddenly appeared in front of them.

This woman looked to be in her twenties or thirties, not outstanding but not ugly either.

Her figure is slightly bloated, and her eyes seem to be dull.

Seeing that the woman stopped moving after entering her own town, a little boy took a step forward and shouted at the woman, "Who are you? Where did you come from?"

The woman heard the voice and turned to look at the little boy.

The child took a step back as if startled by a stranger like her.

who is she?Where is she from?
The woman shook her head, she didn't remember, she didn't remember anything.

She didn't know who she was, or why she was here, nor where she was.

All she remembered was what seemed to be a strong white light covering herself, and then she lost consciousness.

When she opened her eyes again, she was surrounded by a vast desert, only a small stone town was located directly in front of her, and her memories of herself disappeared without a trace.

Maybe in this small town, she can find a way to retrieve her memory.

The little boy who was startled by the woman and took a step back just now, seeing the former with his head bowed in silence, felt a little annoyed why he was so timid to back away.

But suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind.

The little boy who didn't know what to think of, rolled his eyeballs, took the initiative to step forward and said to the woman, "I think you came from a long way outside, you must be thirsty and hungry right now? Come on, I Take it to our town to find water to drink."

When the boy's companions heard this, they quickly realized what the boy wanted to do.

But they didn't expose the boy. Instead, they also helped the woman to go into the town to find some food and drink.

The woman looked down at the innocent and childish faces of these children, and for some reason saw a little disobedience from them.

But she didn't know where this sense of disobedience came from.

Seeing the children repeatedly urging herself to follow, the woman thought about it, and followed them forward.

After entering from outside the stone wall, the women are paying attention to what they see along the way.

She thought it should be a small town protected by a stone wall.

There are about a thousand families living in the town.

There are many houses lined up on the stone-paved streets that are not particularly neat.

The children of these families are playing with their companions at the door, and sometimes the parents of the children lean against the wall and watch their children.

When the woman passed in front of them under the leadership of the little boy, these people also looked up at her.

But they didn't greet the woman or look at her much.

It seemed that this woman who was an outsider did not attract their attention.

The woman carefully recalled the various people and things she had seen through the way, and she found that those scenes seemed to be clearly remembered by herself, and when she recalled them, it seemed that the scenes at that time could be reproduced exactly. .

Before she could doubt why she had such abilities, the little boy and his companions had already brought her to the other end of the town.

The houses at this end are a little sparse, and few people live there.

In the middle of a stone street, there is a well dug.

There is a big willow tree with verdant green branches hanging down beside the well, and behind the willow tree is an old dilapidated house with its door wide open.

Seeing the woman staring at the dilapidated house, the little boy deliberately interrupted her thoughts.

He pointed to the well and said to the woman, "Here, that is the well in our town. If you are thirsty, you can draw water from it to drink. Ask for something to eat."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and winked at his companions a few times.

These children immediately understood, opened their mouths and yelled that it was too late, and they had to go home for dinner.

So these half-grown boys chased each other and ran away without a trace.

The woman who was left alone at the same place first glanced at the quiet and motionless houses around her, then she raised her feet and walked slowly to the edge of the well.

Standing on the edge of the well, she could see the reflection of her face in the water below.

It's just that the face of the person in the reflection is really strange to her.

Could it be that her memory has been lost to the point where she doesn't even have any impression of her own face?

On the side of this slightly quaint and old well, there is a small bucket with a long rope tied to it, which should be for people to throw the bucket into the well to fetch water for drinking.

But the woman didn't feel thirsty at this time, so she didn't rush to fetch water.

After looking at the well for a while, she turned her head to look at the big willow tree that was full of vitality.

Behind the willow tree, the dilapidated old house with the door open, there are still cobwebs hanging under the eaves outside the door, obviously it has been abandoned for a long time.

After the woman stood there for a while, she still walked towards the old house slowly.

Not far away, a few boys who should have left earlier quietly turned back at some unknown time.

They were all hiding by the wall of a house, sticking out their little heads to spy on the strange woman's every move.

Seeing that the woman turned away without drinking the well water, a child muttered, "Why didn't she fetch water?"

"Perhaps she's not thirsty yet... Look, she seems to be going into that old house!"

Another child yelled in a slightly excited low voice.

"Fool! It's still daytime, and it's useless even if she goes in... unless she stays in for the night!"

The boy who said this was the one who took the initiative to lead the woman here before.

At this time, he was staring at the back of the woman in front with a mature gaze beyond his peers.

It's just that his right hand, which was gripping the wall tightly, revealed the tension in his heart.

Because he also wanted to know, would this woman enter that old house?

(End of this chapter)

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