he wore it back

After Qin Ziyuan complained a lot, he still had no choice but to leave temporarily with his friend.

Everything has to wait for the other party to figure it out, take that memory pill, and restore the memories before they can plan the next move.

He and Wu Hua did not leave too far, nor did they return to the trading area, but chose to stay in the Eastern Region after avoiding the detection of the Eastern Army.

Since he came all the way, he couldn't go back empty-handed, without bringing anything, and without being persuaded by anyone. That would be a waste of precious teleportation scrolls.

But at the request of Lopez, even though the two of them lived in the territory of the Eastern Territory, they did not do those related tasks. They just spent some energy investigating the terrain of the Eastern Territory, collecting some local information and data for emergencies.

After all, some specific situations in the different world continent are not clearly marked on the large map given by the mission, so experienced adventurers often take the initiative to add special markings in their small books.

Don't be afraid of [-], just in case, if you really receive a more difficult task one day, these records may become a life-saving medicine!

Lopez thought about it for a long time, finally picked a time, and after making complete preparations for the accident, he swallowed the memory pill alone in the room.

In order to solve the adventurer's mystery as soon as possible, he had to take this risk.

Even if there is a hidden crisis inside, it is still an opportunity to serve the commander!

When Lopez took the pill, he nearly vomited.

These colorful and beautiful looking pills are actually very bitter.

He reluctantly swallowed it quickly, and then slowly relieved the discomfort of taste. Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his head.

The past images in my mind are like a tsunami, setting off huge waves, and all the memories are instantly returned without buffering!

Lopez was half kneeling on the ground in pain, unable to make a sound, but his eyes were clear.

He's never been so sober...

Pills are real.

What those two said was true.

The previous identity... is also true!

He is Luo Xing, the first group of adventurers who came to open up wasteland.

Ten years ago, in a remote mountain village in the Eastern Region.

At this time, it was snowy and cold.

It has been a long, long time since Shi Hai came to this world, and the time was so long that he suspected that his previous life on Earth was a grand dream.

But those extremely familiar scenery, those relatives whose blood is thicker than water, are all vivid and unforgettable.

When Hai was just an adult, his parents in another world had an accident.

At this time, wars were raging everywhere in the Eastern Region, and the people were in dire straits. It was not easy for some young people who had just entered the adult world to support themselves.

However, compared to other people, Shi Hai's life is quite manageable.

Although there was only one fertilized egg at the beginning, after the death of his parents, he also left him a shelter from the wind and rain, some rice grains, and a little bit of useless coins.

In this era of turmoil and famine, there is no food to buy in the small mountain village. If you want to survive, you can only go hunting in the mountains, or leave the village and go to the city to seek opportunities.

Shi Hai's parents died on the way to the city.

The honest couple died at the hands of passing rebels before they even arrived in the city and realized their dream of earning money to see a doctor for their son.

According to those who returned from their escape, those rebellious troops killed people, robbed wealth, and committed all kinds of crimes. They were obviously the city walls that should protect the people of the Eastern Region, but now they have become rocks that crush everyone!

After he heard the news, he almost lost his breath. The tragedy of killing his family was about to happen on the spot. Fortunately, with the help of the villagers, he barely survived.

At that time, Hai regained some energy, and after getting out of bed, he slowly inquired about the news, only to find out that the sudden illness reaction in his body was due to a sudden change in his physical and mental strength after he became an adult.

It's a pity that the information in the small mountain village is blocked and common sense is lacking. In addition, such qualifications are rare. No one knows why Fidel suddenly fell ill, which led to this tragedy that should not have happened.

Standing in front of Houshan's parents' grave, Shi Hai lit some homemade wood incense sticks for them according to the tradition on earth.

He added some medicinal materials to the incense, which has the effect of clearing the heart and improving eyesight. The smell is refreshing and relieves fatigue.

My parents have been tired for too long. If there is a spirit in heaven, I don’t need to protect anyone. I just hope that I can stay away from pain and rest well.

Shi Hai put some food in front of the grave again, and after saluting respectfully, he picked up a simple short bow, turned around and entered the back mountain, and started today's hunting.

When he walked out of the mountain forest with a spotted chicken, some mushrooms and wild fruits on his back, his pupils suddenly shrank.

At this time, a man in military uniform was lying in front of his parents' grave, his eyes seemed to be staring at the food, but he didn't take it.

Would the rebel army who burned, killed, and looted the living not even spare the rations of the dead? !

Holding a short bow, Shi Hai walked over steadily.

He wasn't careless, he was always on guard against that person, and observed carefully in secret.

The other party had wounds all over his body, and blood seeped through his clothes, staining a large area of ​​red and black.

The breath is very weak, it can be said that it is the last breath, so weak that one even doubts whether it can hold food and stuff it into the mouth.

Shi Hai approached slowly without saying a word, and stood in front of his parents.

In any case, parents should not want to see people in rebellious military uniforms appearing here.

Luo Xing knew that he was about to die.

The wounds on his body were bleeding profusely, his abdomen was empty, he was suffering from hunger and cold, and he didn't know what kind of perseverance it was to climb all the way here.

He just wanted to live, but after seeing this lonely grave in the barren hill, he felt like he was dead.

Luo Xing no longer remembers the past, the reason for the amnesia may be that he bumped his head, or took the wrong medicine... There is no way to figure it out.

The only memory is that when the following military team began to raise the butcher's knife to kill the refugees, he dragged his exhausted body and tried to stop him, but was beaten to death.

The rebel army treated the traitor as a dead body and threw it in the wilderness, preparing to feed it alive to wild dogs.

Fortunately, the weather was too cold and there were not many ferocious beasts that came out to look for food. Luo Xing managed to escape with difficulty by relying on a hidden dagger, but had to fall down at the foot of the mountain due to weakness.

As for why he got mixed up in the rebellious army and why he was exhausted, it was as if he had fought a big battle before, he couldn't remember any more.

Regardless of the insignificant past, death is what is about to be faced now.

Luo Xing looked at the portrait in front of the grave. He had some memories of these two civilians, and they were the ones who resisted fiercely among the group of refugees.

It is said that there is concern in my heart, so I am fearless.

pity……

Luo Xing sighed softly in his heart, after all, he was acting like a car with his arms, and failed to protect the safety of those people.

Luo Xing lay on the ground, and after gathering some strength, he lifted his body up a little bit, and performed a substandard local etiquette in front of the grave.

Do as the Romans do, and hope that these people can live in a peaceful age in the next life and never see war in their lifetime.

Just as he lowered his head, he saw a pair of black leather boots out of the corner of his eye.

I don't know what kind of animal skin it is made of, and there are a lot of blood stains on the surface of the boot, which shows that the owner is not a pampered person.

Luo Xing slowly raised his eyes, his eyes followed the boots upwards, his eyes were slightly fixed.

A pair of straight long legs come into view, slender and powerful, full of beauty, pleasing to the eye.

"Who are you?" A deep and pleasant voice sounded.

Luo Xing raised his head to face the sunlight, but he couldn't see the man's face clearly, he could only hear the man asking, "What are you doing here?"

Only then did he realize that incense was lit in front of the grave, and some food was offered as a tribute. The people who came should be the descendants or relatives of the common people.

Luo Xing couldn't help clenching his fists, and said with shame, "...I'm sorry."

Shi Hai looked at the young man who looked like a deserter with a little doubt, "What do you mean?"

"Are you a resident of the western mountain village... The recent tragedy of robbing civilians was committed by our team."

Shi Hai frowned slightly, his eyes were deep, "You killed it?"

Luo Xing thought to himself, it was the hands of the troops he belonged to, but it was no different from killing him.

"It was my colleagues who did it... I couldn't stop it."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head in shame, and repeated weakly, "I'm sorry."

Shi Hai didn't know whether what this person said was true or not, but seeing the other person's serious injuries and lifeless appearance, it didn't matter what the truth was.

He said lightly, "You go, rebels are not welcome here."

Luo Xing deeply felt the kindness of this man, but his life is not long, and he might not survive tonight.

Luo Xing just wanted the other party to take all his belongings and sell them for some food, but before he could open his mouth, he suddenly couldn't help coughing, so violent that he almost coughed out his lungs.

Just when Luo Xing thought he was going to cough to death like this, suddenly a shadow blocked the sunlight above his head, a small bowl was close to his lips, and clear water could be seen sloshing inside.

Luo Xing drank half a bowl of water, and finally regained his breath.

"Thank you..." He lay on the ground and whispered.

Shi Hai took away the small bowl and handed over a wild fruit, which tastes sweet and sour and also has the effect of stopping bleeding.

If what this person said is true, and he has tried his best to prevent the tragedy from happening...before it is confirmed whether it is true, it is worth a wild fruit.

Luo Xing was slightly taken aback, he never thought that he could still get food alms, he had mixed feelings in his heart, but he didn't want to waste the life rations of civilians.

He smiled wryly, "Please don't do this, I..."

Just when he was halfway through speaking, Luo Xing seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and suddenly his eyes turned black, and he spit out a mouthful of blood!

Immediately afterwards, his head dropped, and he fainted at the opponent's feet on the spot.

Luo Xing didn't care what happened next.

Maybe other villagers will regard him as a helper and drag him to the entrance of the village for execution to comfort the dead.

Maybe it will be ignored, left to fend for itself in this back mountain, and eventually exposed to the wilderness.

No way out, it's better than lingering and wasting food like this.

I just hope that the filthy blood that I vomited just now will not stain the leather boots of the visitor...

Shi Hai silently looked at the young man who vomited blood and fell to the ground after he gave him a sip of water.

what is this……

A new way to touch porcelain?