cross the madman's wish

Look at the time, now? It should be around seven or eight in the morning, but there is no light in the woods? It is oppressive and dark. Tang Yancheng walks deep in the woods with Zhou Qi on his back. The atmosphere is so good, walking The slight jolting feeling at the time just made Zhou Qitian drowsy.

"I heard? Your cousin said, you have been living abroad before?" Tang Yancheng asked abruptly.

Zhou Qitian yawned: "Well, yes, there was a car accident before, and my brain was damaged. I have been recuperating in the corrupt country."

"Then..." Tang Yancheng hesitated: "Have you forgotten everything before?"

"No." Zhou Qitian couldn't help but laugh: "Amnesia or something? It's from a TV show. I just got into a car accident and fell into a coma in the hospital for half a year."

After listening, Tang Yancheng lowered his eyes in disappointment: "It turns out that it is like this." It seems that he is not the person in his memory, but how could he be so similar?Although there are some differences in appearance, his behavior? Manners are all familiar to him, and when he met the flame monster in the last world, Zhou Qitian's clothes were burned. He clearly saw that Zhou Qitian's back It has the exact same scars as that man.

Tang Yancheng thought about it? Thinking about it, still couldn't help asking more questions? One sentence: "Then have you served in the army before?"

However, the only answer to him was the slight snoring of a deep sleep. Tang Yancheng laughed at himself? He shook his head, and lifted the person on his back up again? Mention, does it make any difference? Anyway, that person is already dead. ?Is not it?

"Don't, don't go forward." The old yellow dog on the side suddenly stopped, uttering words, the yellow hair all over the body stood up, and the whole dog was in a state of nervous alert .

"What's wrong?" Tang Yancheng frowned? Frowning, he didn't notice anything wrong around him.

"Don't, don't go forward?." The old yellow dog still repeated that sentence, as if facing a big enemy: "He is right in front, I smell? His breath?!"

"Who are you talking about? That little boy, Ah Bao?" Tang Yancheng looked around, but still didn't notice anything unusual.

The old yellow dog nodded: "Yes, it's him. After staying by his side for a long time, I can smell his body."

As soon as the old yellow dog finished speaking, an abrupt child's voice rang out: "It's really good, you dog, you can smell it when I hide in such a concealed way, how can you thank me for giving it?" You have such a good pair of dog noses?"

As soon as the old yellow dog heard this voice, he immediately trembled with fright, and hid behind Tang Yancheng: "Brother, brother, you must save me, if I fall again? He In the hand, there is no way out?!"

Tang Yancheng was a little impatient. Originally, he was still annoyed that he didn't find out the opponent's position, and the old yellow dog was still chattering here, so he stepped aside to expose the old yellow dog: "You have such a good nose, if you don't want to die, just let me smell it? If I kill him, won't you be able to live?"

Tang Yancheng's words made sense, but before the old yellow dog could express his opinion, Ah Bao's voice came again? Come here?, with a hint of grievance: "Dad, are you my father? How could you kill me?" ? Don’t you still want me to make money for you? How can you help outsiders? Deal with me?”

When the old yellow dog heard this, he immediately knelt in fright. "Abao, Abao, it's my father's fault. My father shouldn't have used you to make money. My father already knew he was wrong. Please forgive my father, okay?" "

However, only a contemptuous sneer and a black shadow followed him in response.