who I am?

I can't remember anything, I can't remember anything, I should have remembered something, but here I can't remember anything.

A man who can't remember his name, life experience, origin, or any other name.

However, for such a man, the witch still did not refuse Wuchou's existence, so she still let him stay here.

Why is this? Wuchou doesn’t know. Anyway, Wuchou tells himself in his heart that as long as he stays here, he will know the answer.

Wuchou knows that the witch is very lazy. How lazy is that, basically, if you ask her to leave, she won’t move. She just lies on the ground, watching the TV in front of her with the same show.

“Is it fun?”

Wuchou asked about the witch this way, but only got the other party's eyes rolled.

"Not interesting, but very idle, I like it."

Do you watch TV for your leisure?

Wuchou couldn't understand the other party's thoughts, what's the point of being so idle?

The witch didn't care about Wuchou's thoughts at all, so she just sat aside and looked at Wuchou.

"I said to you, I didn't mean not to stay here, hurry up and go out. I'm very small here and don't have so many places to stay for you."

Although the witch always said that she wanted Wuchou to leave here, she did not take action. She just lay there and looked at Wuchou.

"Witch, is it really okay to be so idle? You have to live, isn't there anything you can do?"

The witch gave Wuchou a blank look and then said unhappily.

"I don't have money, no money, no job, and no one has held a banquet recently. I'm almost dead. Maybe I'll just lie down like this soon."

Who came here? Wuchou had nothing to say.

However, Wuchou cannot just be idle. Wuchou needs to find a way to find something to restore his memory. Perhaps, restore his memory and know who he is, where he comes from, where he is going, and what he is doing.

"Witch, do you need anything here?"

The witch gave Wuchou a blank look and said nothing.

"I have nothing here, the only valuable one is probably me, and the brand you see in front of you."

Wuchou looked at the position where the witch pointed, and saw a divine tablet on an ordinary table, but the names on it were blurred, and Wuchou didn't know what was written on it.

"I can't see it, right? It's normal. I have forgotten who the gods worshipped here are? In short, that's it there."

Well, it seems that there is no chance to count on this guy.

Wuchou could only ignore this guy, walked over and wiped the name on the brand, hoping to know something.

"Or there is nothing."

Time has passed too long, and the name has disappeared. I can only feel a little dent, proving that there was a name engraved on it.

Wuchou walked out of the shrine, intending to see if there are any places around him to be familiar with him.

However, Wuchou is destined to be disappointed. After walking out, the scenery here looks no different.

Wuchou has no impression of this place at all. It seems that it will take a lot of time to find his own memory.

Can you only go back?

Just as Wuchou walked back to the shrine, two strange bows appeared behind him, a crack was opened, and the eyes inside were Wushen looking ahead.

"Are you back?"

"So, it's okay to make him a little bit of a mess?"

After all, that's what he deserves.

At this time, Wuchou felt a chill on his back, as if someone had set his sights on him.

What's going on?

Wuchou looked behind him, but he saw nothing, but Wuchou felt that someone was staring at him.

"Hey, it's free to eat, come here."

The witch's voice came from inside, and the food in vain might be talking about herself.

"What's wrong?"

Wuchou opened the door and saw that the TV in front of him showed nothing, just a snowflake.

"Go out and repair the signal cable, otherwise I can't watch TV."

Signal line, is this thing useful?

Wuchou can't even see the power cord, the antenna can't see it, where does the signal cord come from?

"Tsk, you'll know if you go out. Hurry up, I don't want to walk over."

The witch scratched her back and waved her hand at Wuchou.

Really, what guy.

Wuchou can say something besides accepting the other party's dispatch, so he can only walk out obediently.

Wuchou walked to the back of the shrine, and clearly saw nothing, so there was a signal line.

At this time, Wuchou noticed something and felt it was strange here.

The walls are obviously old, but one side of the walls is very new, just like someone often comes to clean them.

"Um?"

Wuchou moved the wall and found that when his hand reached over, his hand actually passed through the wall and reached in.

What!

Wuchou was so scared that he quickly retracted his hand and looked at the strange wall.

"If I were you, don't go there."

At this time, a voice sounded from behind Wuchou, and Wuchou quickly looked back.

Holding an umbrella, wearing a red plaid skirt, short green hair, and deep red pupils, a look of Wuxiao reflects, and strange and complex emotions appear in his eyes.

"Have we seen it somewhere?"

Wuchou felt very familiar, but he seemed to have never seen this person before. He just simply felt that he was very familiar.

"Is that true? I don't think you recognized the wrong person."

The green-haired girl walked to Wuchou and pulled Wuchou away directly with an umbrella.

"That's fine, you don't need to do anything, go back."

It was obvious that Wuchou did nothing, but after coming over, the man said he had finished it.

"That person just wants you to leave quickly. As long as you are still here, there will be no problem with that TV."

Saying inexplicable words, Wuchou could say something besides scratching his head.

"Okay, thank you, what's your name?"

Although Wuchou hasn't asked the witch's name yet, for this first meeting, I might know someone I know.

"My name?"

The green-haired girl looked at Wuchou and seemed to want to see something, but unfortunately, she still couldn't see anything.

"You close your eyes."

Although I don’t know what the other party wants to do, Wuchou still closed his eyes obediently, because Wuchou felt that the other party would not hurt him.

"Think about it."

I felt like my eyes were covered by the other party with my hands, and Wuchou didn't know what the other party was thinking.

"Think about it, do you really remember nothing?"

Huhu

The wind, and the strange fragrance.

The smell of grass and the strange feeling.

"Ah?"

I felt that my hands covering my eyes had already let go, but tears flowed down strangely.

"Strange, what am I?"
Chapter completed!