Chapter 7 Amnesia
Hearing the abnormal violent whistle behind him, Bai Yifeng also turned his head while running.
I saw that the guy with a bull-headed human body was gradually shortening his distance from himself, from a black dot to a clear human shape, only a few breaths.
The pace at his feet was almost at its limit. Although the speed had increased a little, in Garu's eyes, it was obvious that this short dozen meters were nothing.
In a blink of an eye, Garu came behind Bai Yifeng and grabbed Bai Yifeng's back collar.
Garu is two meters long and has muscles all over his body. It is as simple as picking up Bai Yifeng.
Without any hesitation, he punched Bai Yifeng's forehead!
He just wanted to deal with the two minions in front of him as soon as possible, and then let Zhong Qing, who had just insulted him, live or die.
If his punch really hit Bai Yifeng's head, then it would definitely be a scene of splashing with the brain marrow as if he was slapped by a watermelon...
A hundred meters away, Zhongqing, who was moving wildly, saw Garu's raised fist and his eyes turned bloody.
"No!"
This heart-wrenching cry made Garu feel a little more comfortable. Not only did the movements in his hand not stop, but instead accelerated them a little. He wanted to see how sad Zhongqing would be when he saw the child's appearance was dead without a complete body.
But the next second, Garu, who showed pride, flew backwards for more than ten meters and then smashed heavily on a tree as thick as an adult's waist. After breaking the tree, it landed on the ground, with blood flowing out of his eyes, nose and mouth, and life and death were unknown.
Bai Yifeng only remembered that when the fist was about to hit his forehead, he threw the baby into the grass beside him. The baby's steps wrapped around his body were very thick, and he might have fallen and hurt, but the great man might not care about a baby, he could survive.
After throwing out the baby, he looked into the sky. He still had attachment to the world, but he could no longer see more.
But when the fist of the great man hit his head, it did not have the pain he imagined. He only felt his head numb and completely lost consciousness.
What Zhongqing saw was that Bai Yifeng also flew out after the great man flew backwards. Because he was much lighter than the great man, he flew farther away. After hitting the tree for a moment, he rolled down again.
It happened that the tree was on a slope, so Bai Yi unconsciously rolled down the slope and fell into the stream. The water flowed down the water gradually faded away.
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When he woke up again, he was already lying on a wooden bed, sat up and looked around. After a moment, Bai Yifeng showed a look of pain.
The little hand clenched his fists and pounded his head hard, murmured: "Who am I? Where is this?"
I tried hard to recall the past, but what I responded to was a burst of pain that came after a while.
After several times when his head was in pain, Bai Yifeng finally stopped thinking and leaned on the bed.
The room is gorgeous, both quilts, beds, tables and chairs are all very good things, and there are even carved by the bedside of unknown species of beasts. In short, it looks very majestic.
Is this your own home?
After asking myself, Bai Yifeng shook his head. Since he was here, I think it should be the case, but why did he have no impression of the past? Could it be that he suffered from some strange disease?
squeak.
The wooden door was pushed open, and two people in gorgeous clothes walked out of the door, one man and the other, all of whom looked middle-aged.
"You are awake, but where else can you feel uncomfortable?" the woman in the gorgeous clothes asked with concern in her eyes.
Bai Yifeng shook his head, looked at the two of them, and asked, "Who am I? Where is this? Are you my parents?"
The woman in gorgeous clothes looked at the man beside her, and then she eagerly pulled the man out.
In the courtyard, the woman said to the man: "Since he can no longer remember the past, let's recognize him as his son. Perhaps, he was an orphan before, and I wanted a child, and I would love him."
The man in the gorgeous clothes sighed and said helplessly: "If he was not an orphan, his relatives would be sad."
The woman lowered her head, tears flashed in her eyes, and her voice became low and trembling: "He looks a bit like Qi'er, and I think he has a connection with him. Since he can't remember the past, why not let him stay. If he remembers it in the future, he will do whatever he wants."
Seeing the woman's appearance, the man couldn't bear to refuse anymore, but patted her on the shoulder and comforted her: "Then let me listen to you, stop crying, go in and see him."
The woman sorted out her emotions and stepped into the room with the man.
Walking to the bed and sitting down, the woman clarified Bai Yifeng, blocking the long hair of her eyes, and said softly: "My name is Donghui, his name is Wanchen, we are your parents, you fell into the water, if you can't remember the past, don't think about it anymore. You have been sleeping for two days and two days. Are you hungry now? I have ordered someone to prepare food for you."
"Thank you, I'm still very hungry. I don't remember what happened before. Can you tell me what I'm called?...Mother."
Hearing this mother, the woman's emotions became a little excited, and tears were about to emerge in an instant. Even if the man stopped her in time, she still became tearful.
"Of course... your name is Wanqi, and you are the son of the lord of Wanda City, the Chaos Empire."
Bai Yifeng nodded hazyly and murmured: "Wan Qi."
He always felt that this name was strange, and even he was a little repulsive, as if the name did not belong to him, but he still suppressed this feeling with great force because he could feel Dong Hui and Wan Cheng's concern for him.
After a while, a few maids filled the tables in the room. The dishes were very complete, but they were all light.
The three of them sat at the table, Donghui held a bowl of fish soup, put it in front of Bai Yifeng, and said, "You just woke up, drink some soup first before eating."
After a meal, the relationship between the three of them became much closer. At least the inexplicable sense of strangeness at the beginning decreased a lot.
After arranging someone to take care of Bai Yifeng, Donghui asked someone to bring some clothes. After watching Bai Yifeng obediently drink the pungent medicine, Donghui finally left after Wancheng pulled it.
Only Bai Yifeng was left in the room.
Looking at the steaming wooden basin in front of him, Bai Yifeng took off his clothes and sat in.
The water that was originally yellow, and after Bai Yifeng soaked it for an hour, it also turned back to the original colorless water, and the water temperature completely became cold.
Bai Yifeng then came out of the basin, wiped his body dry, and changed into the clothes that Donghui gave him.
I just feel refreshed now, but my head is still a little numb.
Lying on the bed and looking at the roof, a picture flashed through my mind. It was a very beautiful town, but where was that?
As I thought about it, I fell asleep.
Chapter completed!