After the monster boss loses his memory

On the fifth day of May, it was sunny.In the middle of the night, the moon is like a hook.

In Songyun Temple, a figure pushed open the door, quickly climbed over the back wall of the Taoist temple, walked less than a hundred meters, and came to the edge of the cliff.

He kicked away the straw mat covering the ground, revealing a hole that could only accommodate one person.Under the cold brilliance of the bright moon, there is a faint golden light flickering in the cave from time to time.

The mountain under his feet suddenly shook, and the figure squatted down. It seemed that there was some raptor in the cave hitting the inner side of the mountain, and the movement became louder and louder.

"Ziwei breaks the greedy wolf...Damn it, that vicious animal shouldn't be able to be trapped here." The figure looked at the sky and said in a deep voice.

"Roar!" As if responding to his words, a dull roar suddenly sounded in the cave.

"Forget it, I am also responsible at this time, if not at that time..." There was another roar, the figure stopped talking, and jumped into the cave stepping on the sky.

"The evil animal will be captured soon!"

"Roar--"

"Oops, my waist!"

***

June is still early summer, the morning sun has begun to show the power of the oven, the air is full of summer heat, hot smoke is rising from the asphalt road, pedestrians pass by in a hurry, and no one wants to stay outdoors for a long time.

"There is no news of casualties..." Zhang Jinran searched the news but couldn't find any more information. He sighed, looked at the scorching sun above his head and muttered to himself, "Why isn't Master answering the phone? Is it true?" Buried?"

Now is the day when college students are on vacation, and the high-speed rail station is at its peak.In this waiting hall, where you can just turn around and sweat all over your predecessors' backs, no matter how well the air conditioner is turned on, the air-conditioning can't dissipate the heat wave caused by overcrowding.

One side of the road outside the waiting hall is planted with phoenix trees, and the other side is exposed to the sun.Most of the people either entered the waiting hall to enjoy the cold wind or waited with fans under the shade of the dense sycamore tree. On the other side under the sun, few pedestrians walked by.

A young man walked slowly in the sunshine, towards the waiting hall.

He was wearing a pure white T-shirt and gray sweatpants, and he didn't look very cool, not to mention that he carried a large bag on his shoulder and dragged a suitcase in one hand.

Many people along the way saw him walking through the sun, and most of them said in their hearts that they were mentally ill.The young man looked indifferent, with no sweat on his fair and handsome face, and walked into the waiting hall with a fresh and cool body.

Zhang Jinran didn't care much about other people's gazes, he was not afraid of heat by nature, whether he was bathed in the sun or the air-conditioning was not much different to him this day.Of course, this is only physiological.

God knows that his heart is like an ant on a hot pan right now, no, it might be a grasshopper after autumn, and the oil frying him is waiting for news from Master.

[Xian'an Village, Yunli Township: Landslide road blocks emergency start to ensure smooth flow]

He took out his mobile phone and checked the news again, and made another call, but the other party still didn't answer.

Master, are you going to be a missing person... Zhang Jinran took a breath and put away his phone. A group of children ran up from nowhere behind him. They pushed around and bumped into him. This made the defenseless His face hit the shoulder of the person next to him.

Pain——Zhang Jinran covered his face and felt being supported by that person. Before he could thank him, he heard a "Hey", and the necklace on his chest was grabbed by a big palm.

"I'm sorry." Zhang Jinran rubbed his nose, the pain almost brought tears to his eyes.

"What are you wearing?" A deep male voice asked above his head.

Zhang Jinran looked up, and saw that the man in front of him was carrying a big hiking bag. He was tall and strong, with a height of 1.9 meters.He has short hair with exposed forehead which is very popular recently. He has a dark complexion. He looks 26 and seven years old. He wears Gucci sunglasses on his face. Stepping on a pair of black cloth shoes, a mix of ancient and modern.

Maybe I have nothing to do with fashion. Although this person is dressed in black, he is neither modern nor ancient.Zhang Jinran couldn't help but think that if he wasn't wearing sunglasses, he could be seen as a handsome young man, maybe he would be A Bing who was a fortune teller.

Zhang Jinran glanced at the necklace and replied calmly, "Bottle opener."

"..." The man let go of his hand, apparently not expecting such an answer.

The iron ring hanging on the red rope was given by the master as a talisman before going to university, and he only said that he should wear it close to his body.In addition to making a great contribution to the glow and heat of opening bottles for dormitory dinners, I don’t see anything special at other times, and I don’t know what is worth studying by this person.

Zhang Jinran put the iron ring back into his clothes and looked at him sincerely, "Is there anything else you want to ask?"

"...The things you brought are quite interesting." The man flicked the pure black jade beads on his wrist, and seemed to want to reach out his hand to confirm.

Zhang Jinran hurriedly took a step to the side, and nodded politely: "Hehe."

"..." The touch of his hand was the sweaty fat sticking to the cotton cloth, the man's face couldn't help shaking, and the aunt in front of him turned around to look at his hands pressing on her muscular back.

The man withdrew his hand, wiped off his sweat, and apologized calmly: "I'm sorry there are too many people."

The aunt watched his movements, and calmly forgave her: "Smelly rascal."

……

Zhang Jinran watched as the man clenched his fists and walked to the side of the crowd.

A group of young people who looked like students were talking to him, and after a while, an old man who looked like a professor with glasses walked over, and everyone hurried forward to greet him.The old man said something with a smile, which attracted a lot of people nodding.

Department of Archeology, Xili University.

Zhang Jinran looked at the group of people carrying big bags with the university logo printed on them.

An alumnus of the Department of Archeology?Zhang Jinran's thoughts diverged when he thought about the man's appearance.The Department of Archeology is so hard, how old can a handsome guy look older than his peers?But at this time, so many people go to the high-speed rail station for holiday trips, or for internships... By the way, where does the Department of Archeology go for internships, ancient tombs?

The sweet female voice of the arrival reminder interrupted his thoughts. In front of the ticket gate, the group of students laughed and made a fuss. Zhang Jinran twitched his mouth, suddenly feeling ominous.

The man obviously saw him too, turned around blankly and continued to line up.

Zhang Jinran was sure that the eyes under his sunglasses definitely stared at him.

Is it my fault that you were treated as a hooligan?Zhang Jinran looked at the roof in wonder.

By the time he checked the ticket and got on the bus, the group of students had long since disappeared.Zhang Jinran found his seat facing the ticket, looked around secretly and did not see the tall figure, he couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief, he didn't want to be looked down upon by others along the way.

……

The car before the start is always noisy, and everyone is clamoring for a place to pick up things.Zhang Jinran put the suitcase on the luggage rack and sat down with the backpack in front of his chest.

He took out his mobile phone, and it was uncertain whether there was a signal on the high-speed train along this route. This should be the last call to Master before arriving.

Fortunately, it was the first time in the past few days that the other party gave me face, and I got connected after a while.

You finally answered the phone!I almost thought you were gone!Tens of thousands of horses galloped past Zhang Jinran's heart. He suppressed his excitement and pinched his thigh to stabilize his emotions. He slightly covered the speaker with one hand and asked softly, "Hey, Master, are you there?"

"Alas..." A heavy sigh came from the other end of the phone.

"...What's wrong with you?" Zhang Jinran's heart sank.

The other side was silent for a while, and finally turned all the melancholy into four big characters: "It's hard to say."

... Well, it seems that it is not an ordinary event for Master to say these words.Zhang Jinran took a deep breath and prepared himself for the next heavy blow, "Tell me, I can hold on."

He still overestimated himself.

The other end coughed, and said in a heavy tone, "It's a long story."

Zhang Jinran's hand holding the phone was suddenly strong. If he didn't know that the master who lived on the mountain might be in danger due to the landslide, he would have hung up the phone immediately.

He clutched the microphone, lowered his head and gritted his teeth: "Say something quickly!"

The other end was suffocated, knowing that the apprentice's anger was rising, and he quickly explained: "This is how the apprentice is, the matter is very complicated, and I will not be able to explain it for a while... Say hello to you in advance, there is good news Bad news."

very good.That's it, it's complicated, I can't explain it clearly, say hello.Zhang Jinran figured out the key point, closed his eyes and breathed smoothly, hypnotized himself that he didn't hear anything, and said with a sneer, "Then tell me."

The voice on the other end trembled: "I'll talk about it when you come back, oh..."

Hearing the blind voice, he slowly put down his phone, lowered his head, took out a water bottle from his backpack, and drank half of it. The urge to vomit blood in his chest was finally suppressed.

It's been three days, and the phone call that finally connects is nonsense except that the master is still alive.That's not right, I also know that there are two pieces of news, but according to common sense, the news that Master falters and hides must be good or bad.

Zhang Jinran gritted his teeth and looked out the window. The high-speed train finally started, and the scenery passing by at an ever-increasing speed seemed to bid farewell to his four-year university youth. He graduated from university this summer and officially entered the society.

……

It only took three hours for the high-speed train to go home. Zhang Jinran was a little restless because of something in his heart. The elder brother next to him glanced at him several times, and finally he couldn't help but said in another sigh: "Student, don't hold back your diarrhea, you Brother, it’s not like I won’t let you go out.”

Looking at the blue dragon on the big brother's thick arm, Zhang Jinran shook his head in emotion.

"Then don't blame me for not reminding you in advance." The eldest brother circled his arms around his chest, and the left green dragon and the right white tiger echoed, making the next "poof" sound extraordinarily loud.

Zhang Jinran: ...

The eldest brother nodded and said lightly, "I'm just hungry."

Zhang Jinran could only express his understanding: "I know, fasting is always torture."

The eldest brother nodded calmly, slowly took out a pack of tissues and floated away, "I'm going to eat something."

After the third round of "eating" by that elder brother, Zhang Jinran finally stood up with his bag on his back.The eldest brother turned sideways to give up his seat, with a kind smile on his disheveled face: "Student, go to the toilet?"

Zhang Jinran looked at him helplessly: "I've arrived."

……

After leaving the high-speed railway station, it takes another hour to take the bus back to the village. Zhang Jinran is very familiar with this section of the road. After buying the ticket, he went straight to the bus station. When he was queuing in line, he patted his shoulder from behind with a palm.

"What a coincidence, we meet again."

Zhang Jinran turned his head, and the man in front of him showing eight big white teeth was the man in sunglasses he met before.

Zhang Jinran looked at the group of students behind him and nodded in a friendly manner, "What a coincidence, where are so many of you going?"

"Archaeology." The man raised his hand and pushed the sunglasses. Zhang Jinran noticed that in just one morning, he had another string of pure white jade beads on his wrist.

Zhang Jinran smiled, and opened the door at this moment, and he quickly got on the bus with his luggage.

The man followed him into the car. He frowned and looked at the ticket for a long time. After a long while, he pinched his eyebrows and took off his sunglasses. His right eye was bloodshot and slightly red, "A3..."

"Here." Zhang Jinran pointed to the place beside him.

The man sat down hurriedly, and thanked him sincerely, "I'm sorry, my eyes are inflamed, and I can't see clearly with sunglasses on."

It turned out that the purpose of pretending to be cool was to cover up the needle's eye. Zhang Jinran suddenly realized and expressed his understanding: "Then you can take it with you."

The man put on his sunglasses again, and took out his phone by himself.Zhang Jinran yawned, hugged the backpack and closed his eyes.

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