You know, this is God Volcano Manor!

As the only existence in the Dao League that can truly stand alongside the royal family.

Even if the population is dying, and the head of the family, Dongfang Guyue, is seriously ill and has not heard of the world for a long time, but the emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, it is not something that ordinary young people can offend.

So to be honest, even if Lin Yu shows up in front of their eyes at this moment, he looks extremely cold and difficult to get along with.

Dongfang Huaizhu didn't worry too much about anything. On the contrary, he looked at Lin Yu's vigilant appearance and was quite curious.

What is the identity of the other party?
He is obviously similar to himself in age, but it seems to be full of stories.

After thinking for a while, Dongfang Huaizhu pursed the corners of his mouth and said in harmony.

"Young master, we didn't have any malicious intentions. We just saw you fainted by the river and were seriously injured, so we brought you back for treatment."

Lin Yu glanced at the bandages on his body. Although he seems to have lost his memory now, he can't remember his origin and why he became what he is now, but it comes from the current situation.

The other party didn't seem to say anything false, at least his injuries were properly treated.

'It doesn't look like a person with a squatting waist. '

'Wait. What does Gayaozi mean? Why do I have such an idea.'

Lin Yu's expression froze slightly, and a wry smile rose in his heart. This is really troublesome.

After a moment of silence, Lin Yu slowly put down the long knife in his hand, and opened his mouth tentatively.

"Do you know who I am?"

"Eh?!"

Both Dongfang Huaizhu and Dongfang Qinlan were taken aback for a moment, and they looked at each other with big and small eyes.

. . . . . .

"So, you mean, you have lost your memory now, you don't know anything, you don't know what your name is, where you came from, why you became like this, you don't know anything anymore?"

Dongfang Qinlan was sitting on the bench beside the table, shaking her slender calves, and she could vaguely see a touch of fair skin around her ankles as her skirt danced.

"Ah."

Seeing Dongfang Qinlan's suspicious expression, Lin Yu touched his nose in embarrassment.

After knowing that it was these two sisters who saved him, Lin Yu didn't feel too much on guard.

After all, if the other party really has evil intentions, it is most convenient to do it when you are unconscious, and there is no need to bother to save yourself.

"My son, don't you remember everything? Even if you have a surname, it is good, or where is your hometown, at least there is a direction to look for."

Dongfang Huaizhu had a slight look of sympathy in his eyes, and asked softly.

"My only memory is that bamboo pavilion and this knife."

With a wry smile on Lin Yu's face, he looked at the long knife beside the bed.

"Although I don't have much memory, I can feel that this long knife seems to be very important to me."

"As for the rest"

Lin Yu spread his hands, "As long as I think about it, there will be severe pain in my mind, and I can't think of anything."

"I always feel that what you said is suspicious. Could it be that you offended some forces or people and pretended to be it?"

Dongfang Qin Lan stroked her chin with a pensive look on her face.

"Qin Lan, don't be rude."

Dongfang Huaizhu gently patted Qin Lan's little head, although Lin Yu's identity is still a problem.

However, good tutoring allowed Dongfang Huaizhu to stop Qin Lan from showing such impoliteness.

"It's okay, I can understand, after all, it's hard for me to believe all this myself now."

Lin Yu shook his head and said he didn't care.

Seeing this, Dongfang Huaizhu smiled politely: "Young master, you should take a good rest first, and we won't bother you anymore. Maybe when your injury recovers, your memory will recover."

After speaking, he stood up, took Dongfang Qinlan to say goodbye, and walked out of the room.

"Sister, do you really think what he said is true?"

After leaving the room, Dongfang Qin Lan curled her lips and asked her sister.

"Actually, this is not important, is it? It's just a temporary shelter for a homeless person."

"I think if he can find his own memory, he will choose to leave."

Dongfang Huaizhu smiled gently. Although she was a little curious about Lin Yu's past, she didn't mean to explore too much.

After all, they just met by chance, and they just extended a helping hand out of kindness.

For Dongfang Huaizhu, at least this kind of kindness still makes people feel very good.

"Hmph, forget it this time, but next time you have to compensate me well, you owe me two snacks~"

"I know, you little greedy cat is only thinking about snacks."

The two sisters talked and laughed and left, while Lin Yu in the room was sitting at the table in a dull mood at the moment, looking at the teacup in front of him and lost in thought.

Facing the situation of amnesia, although there seems to be no danger for the time being, there is no need to worry about life.

But this is not a long-term solution, the most important thing is to find a way to restore your memory.

"However, when I think about it for a while, I get a headache. This is a bit troublesome."

Lin Yu muttered in a low voice, and took the long knife beside the bed.

Holding the long knife, a feeling of blood blending arises spontaneously.

Feeling this feeling, I think of the subconscious reaction of my body before, and the power that is constantly circulating in my body.

What Lin Yu can be sure of is that he is not a powerless person.

"Did I really offend someone or something?"

Thinking of Dongfang Qinlan's words, Lin Yu felt inexplicably absurd, but when he was thinking about it, a strange thing suddenly appeared in front of him.

【Ding!The current template role-playing progress reaches 90%, and the next role-playing role can be drawn. 】

Under this handwriting, there are many other infusions of this kind of handwriting, all of which are incomprehensible things such as the progress of the role-playing.

Facing this illusory line of writing that appeared in front of his eyes, Lin Yu was stunned.

Subconsciously, he reached out and waved his hand in front of him, but he didn't touch anything at all, as if everything was an illusion.

"This"

Lin Yu studied it carefully for a long time, but did not get any reasonable explanation.

After hesitating for a moment, Lin Yu said tentatively.

"Draw the next character?"

Lin Yu was not sure what it was that appeared out of nowhere.

But there is an inexplicable sense of familiarity in his heart. At least this feeling tells him that the strange handwriting in front of him does not pose any threat to him.

[PS: New characters, new chapters, new fetters, please give some gifts to the fathers of the judges (whispering Bibi: I will not forget Tu Shan Honghong and Tu Shan Rongrong~)]

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