Why am I invincible again?

Chapter 749 Hopeless City (17)

Zhou Ye has been eating at the old couple's house recently, and played chess with the old man after eating.

The chessboard was picked up by the old man from the garbage dump on the edge of the center. There were things left over from many years ago, but most of them were gradually buried with the passage of time. This chessboard was dug out of the soil by him, and the chess pieces were The old man carved them out of wood one by one, which is easy to use.

"In the past, there were quite a few people in the city who were as old as me. This chessboard could be taken out and used. Now those old people are almost gone. Only me and a few people with bad legs and feet are left. I can't walk. In the past, he couldn't come, so the chessboard was put on hold."

The old man rubbed the flat chess piece in his hand, and sighed, it was only now that he could see a bit of melancholy on his face.

Zhou Ye took a look at him, then put him in the army expressionlessly, and said flatly.

"Don't think about those sad things at such an age, your wife's steamed buns are so delicious."

There is nothing to complain about when you can eat delicious meals every day.

Everyone has to go alone in the end, but no one will die with you, so you have to adapt in advance.

The old man glanced at her with a smile, his eyes were meaningful, and he was a little curious when he saw the situation on the chessboard.

"Do you have twenty?"

Zhou Ye looked at the chessboard, frowned and shook his head.

"do not know."

"Don't remember anything?"

"Well, I just remember my name."

Fortunately, I still know that I have a name called Zhou Ye, otherwise I have to get one for myself, which is troublesome.

"I think you are at most 25. You are young, how can you see it more transparently than us old people?"

With that said, the old man made a move.

Zhou Ye didn't speak, she didn't know how to answer, now her mind was very empty, but there was always a feeling in her heart that couldn't go away.

It's a very complicated feeling, she will experience it carefully when she can't sleep at night, the kind of vague anger and despair will slowly cover her whole body.

She didn't know where these emotions came from.

Maybe it was something she experienced before she lost her memory. Her brain had completely forgotten the specifics, but she firmly remembered the feelings at that time.

Sometimes she can still feel the smell of rust rising from her throat, but she can't spit out anything, no blood, it's just her own imagination.

Ordinary people are controlled by their own unclear emotions all day long, and they are bound to collapse.

But Zhou Ye is calm and composed, her nature prevents her from entanglement with these unclear things, and enjoying the present is perhaps the skill she learned before losing her memory.

The old and the young just sat at the door and played chess all morning. The old man always lost. Although he would regret his moves and play tricks, he just couldn't win Zhou Ye.

This made the chess game that should have ended long ago continue all morning, because the old man was not reconciled, he always wanted to win.

"Why don't you, a junior, let me go? You play chess so fiercely, you don't leave any retreat for others."

Zhou Ye lowered his eyes without even looking at him, and slowly ate the old man's pawns, then opened his eyes and glanced at him.

"Everyone depends on their ability. Lose a round and get a steamed bun. You owe me six in total this morning. Don't play anymore. I'll go to Qinhua to ask for steamed buns."

"Did you call Qinhua! You impolite little girl!"

After speaking, the old man pushed the chess and stood up slowly. He has no crutches now, so he can only move forward slowly step by step.

(End of this chapter)