For more than a year, I led a group of young people in the village to block the attacks of wild beasts and protect the villagers again and again. On this day, I suddenly found that I had forgotten some people and could not remember them anyway.
, which made him a little panicked.
One by one, he repeatedly recited the names of the people he still remembered in his mind, remembered the faces of those people, and could not think of other familiar people. It seemed that these were the only relatives he knew and the friends he had made.
But in fact, he knew very clearly that not only did he mention these relatives and friends, but there were also others whom he could not remember.
"Is it related to the failure of overcoming the tribulation..."
He muttered to himself, feeling extremely depressed.
I originally thought that after the Heavenly Tribulation, my cultivation would only dissipate and my origins would wither, but I didn't expect that my memories would also dissipate little by little as time goes by.
This made him extremely uncomfortable. Will he gradually forget everyone?
Thinking of this, he felt scared. He took a hunting knife and wrote names one by one on the wall of the house: Li Changfeng, Qingxuan, Lin Xi, Ji Yu, Su Shu, Bai Qiu, Xue Ye, Wu Yi, Zi Ling, Yan
More than a year later, he suddenly remembered only these people.
He looked at the names of these people, and it was not until half an hour later that he walked out of the room and walked toward a mountain outside the village.
It wasn't every day that wild beasts appeared and attacked outside the village. Most of the time, it was peaceful. During these peaceful times, he built unnamed tombstones one after another in the mountains outside the village.
He forgot some people and couldn't remember them, but he still remembered the incident of killing 180,000 innocent creatures.
Time passed and dusk passed. He returned to the village and rested after dinner. He looked at the names on the wall and chanted them one by one, and he still remembered them all.
The next day, he woke up and looked at the names on the wall again, but he still remembered them.
He reassured him a little, walked out of the village, and went to the mountains to continue building unknown tombs.
In this way, half a month passed in the blink of an eye.
Half a month later, on this day, he woke up and looked at the names on the wall in the room as usual, repeating them one by one. At the end, his eyes became blank, and then his body trembled slightly:
"Stupid tiger? Stupid crocodile?"
He murmured these two names and couldn't remember anything about them, not even their appearance.
He racked his brains to think about it, but even after more than an hour passed, he still couldn't think of anything.
"Stupid tiger, stupid crocodile..."
He said these four words and felt extremely uncomfortable.
"Brother Lin, a wild beast has appeared!"
There was an anxious shout outside the door. It was the sound of a small stone.
Lin Tian took one last look at the names on the wall, then walked out of the house and took the young adults in the village to resist the attack of the wild beasts.
This time, the savage herd was more ferocious and wild than before. It took Lin Tian and the young men of the village three hours to repel the savage herd, and then returned with scars all over his body.
In the room, I looked at the names on the wall again, looking at the last two names "Stupid Tiger" and "Stupid Crocodile", but still couldn't remember anything.
This made his whole body overwhelmed by discomfort and sadness, and his memory was constantly missing. He kept forgetting his relatives and friends, his two lovely sisters, the gentle and virtuous beauties, the friends and comrades who fought side by side, and the master and sister who respected him as his parents.
, the quiet and peaceful Wu Yi, will he gradually forget it one by one in the near future?
Thinking about these things, he felt fear and could not stop shaking.
Then, no matter how long it took, he fell asleep in a panic.
Night falls quickly, then disperses, and a new day arrives.
Time passed, day by day, he would look at the names on the wall every day, and then, every once in a while, he would forget one or two people and could not remember anything about them. After another year, he would see the names on the wall.
Of the names engraved on it, he only remembered two: Li Changfeng and Wu Yi.
Then, when half a year passed, only Wuyi could still remember the names on the wall, but he had forgotten all the others and could not recall them anyway.
Then, two years later, he still remembered Wuyi and did not forget it anymore.
"No clothes."
Looking at these two words, he muttered to himself, his nose couldn't help but feel sore, and he felt like crying.
He clearly felt that the other names on the wall were very important to him, but he could not recall them no matter what, not even their appearance. Only Wuyi had not forgotten them and still remembered them very clearly.
Even in the village where he lives now, he has gradually forgotten the names of the familiar villagers he came into contact with and the group of young adults who accompanied him to resist the wild beasts.
, only then did he know who they were.
In the past two years, Wuyi, these two words have become his motivation and courage to live. After forgetting all the important people, only one person still remembers them. For him, this is like a cold winter.
A fire inside can make him feel warm.
The sky was full of stars. He looked at the word "无衣" on the wall and slowly fell asleep. Even though he fell asleep, his body would tremble slightly from time to time.
The cold wind was blowing outside the house, and the sky was extremely deep.
On the top of a mountain outside the village, a woman stood here. She was countless times more beautiful than the starry sky. Her white skirt was swaying lightly in the wind. I don’t know when she appeared here, and I don’t know how long she had been standing here. She was just silent.
Quietly looking at the house where Lin Tian was.
The night quickly dissipated, and a morning sun appeared in the sky, casting a little light towards the earth, and a new day came again.
As usual, Lin Tian went into the mountains to build an unnamed tomb. When wild beasts appeared to attack the village, he and the young adults in the village resisted the attacks of the wild beasts again and again.
He forgot every important person, but he always remembered the fact that 180,000 lives died in his hands, as if it was a curse that was forever branded on him.
So, he also remembered that he had to protect the people in the village. Even if he had forgotten who they were, he must protect these ordinary people like those eighteen creatures and not let them die in the mouths of savage beasts.
, he wants to atone for his sins.
Another half year passed, and another brutal beast attacked. He and a group of young adults sniped at a distance of more than a hundred feet outside the village. He sustained fatal injuries to the young people who resisted the sniper herd more than ten times in a row. After the beast herd was repulsed,
Afterwards, his body was covered in blood, his mouth was bleeding, and there were several blood holes in his body. His face was extremely pale, and it seemed that he might die at any time.