When she woke up, she found herself sitting in the passenger seat of a car.
Through the car window, she found herself on a road. Not far away, there were two or three lonely, abandoned cars.
She raised her hands and rubbed her eyes.
where is this place……
besides……
Then she discovered a very shocking problem.
I……
who is it?
The moment this idea came to her mind, she was startled. She then immediately began to search the memory bank of her brain...
She still possesses some necessary common sense of life, but only about her individual life experience, it is completely blank. These blanks make her feel a little bit scary.
She began to search her body, trying to find something that could prove her identity.
But...she didn't have a mobile phone, wallet, ID card, driver's license or anything like that.
She opened the door and got out of the car.
She also has no memory of the car.
When she came to the back of the car, she saw that the trunk of the car was wide open. Inside the trunk was an empty cardboard box. Inside the cardboard box were several plastic bags.
Without exception, these plastic bags are empty.
Are you the owner of this car?
She raised her hand and touched her forehead again. Just when she put it down, she suddenly saw a line of words written on the palm of her hand.
"Unbutton your left sleeve."
The handwriting is still very new, as if it was written not long ago.
She was stunned for a moment, then unbuttoned her sleeves.
After unbuttoning her sleeves, she saw that there was writing on it.
"You will lose your memory when you wake up, but please remember that your name is..."
Just when she was about to completely unbutton her sleeves, she suddenly felt a chill on her forehead, and then she shivered.
She subconsciously raised her head and looked around.
Then, she saw a figure far away in front of her on an alley. The strange thing was that it was not raining and it was night, but the figure was holding an umbrella!
She was probably more than a hundred meters away from that person, so she couldn't see the person's specific figure clearly.
She quickly followed him, and at the same time looked at her arms, unbuttoning and unbuttoning her sleeves.
But at this time, she discovered that all the words on her arm had disappeared! Not only that, even the words on the palm of her hand were gone!
Unbutton the entire sleeve completely, and there will be no words on the entire smooth arm!
"How can it be?"
She recalled how long it had taken since she woke up just now and unbuttoned her sleeves? How could it be such a short time?
She only felt that her scalp was numb. It was definitely not her hallucination just now, but how could this word disappear automatically? What is the reason for this?
She looked into the distance again, only to find that the figure holding the umbrella had also disappeared!
"how?"
She froze immediately and stared straight ahead.
"Could it be...that you turned the corner in front?"
She gritted her teeth and chased after him.
She just woke up, she still felt dizzy, and she couldn't run very fast. When she ran to the street at the corner in front, she took another look and saw that there was another intersection not far behind the street after the turn.
There are several lanes on both sides. Where did the man holding the umbrella go?
She began to look around anxiously, and her breathing became rapid.
After waking up, I lost my memory inexplicably...
The writing on the hand has obviously disappeared...
And that weird guy holding an umbrella...
She looked around and found that all the shops on the street were gated by General Tie, and none of them were open. Could it be that it was early in the morning? But she didn't feel sleepy at all.
She raised her hands and hugged her chest, and kept looking around. It was so quiet here, not to mention the sound of people, not even the chirping of birds and the barking of dogs. Fortunately, although the sky was pitch black, it was not affected by industrialization.
Over remote towns, the radiance of stars and the light of the moon still allowed her to see the roads around her clearly.
No memory... Why not have any memory at all?
She tried her best to think hard, but she still had no clue. She couldn't even remember her own name.
She walked back to the street little by little and walked towards a vehicle that was relatively close to her.
Judging from the license plate number of the vehicle, this is a province in the south. Other than that, nothing else can be seen. There is not much dust on the windows and doors, and they are neither new nor old.
She came to the rearview mirror and looked at her face reflected in the mirror.
Looking in the rearview mirror, I see that I am a pretty young woman.
Finding that she looked pretty good made her feel a little happy, but then she began to worry about what to do about the current situation.
"Are there... any phone booths or something like that around here?"
She thought that the best way now was to find a place to call the police. As long as she found the public security bureau, she should be able to find out her identity.
She thought about it for a long time, but there was really no other way but to walk forward along this road, trying to find a phone booth or something like that.
Walking, she came to the car where she woke up just now. She walked up and opened the door and looked inside the car. There was no car key. But then again, even if it was there, she didn't know how to drive the car.
"well……"
She sighed, walked back to the trunk, and looked at the empty box and the empty plastic bags inside.
She looked carefully again and saw that there were no fonts printed on these plastic bags, so it was impossible to tell what was inside.
"If only I had run faster and found the person holding the umbrella."
However, she suddenly had a little doubt now.
Just now she opened her sleeves and was about to read the words on it, why did she suddenly raise her head to look at her figure a hundred meters away?
Judging from the position, she shouldn't be able to catch that figure out of the corner of her eye. But at that time, she felt like some kind of telepathy, and she was about to see important information from the sleeves of her arms, but it was
Look up at the man holding the umbrella.
"It's so strange. It's not raining. Why do you need an umbrella at night?"
This is really a very unbelievable thing. Either holding an umbrella is to avoid rain or to block the sun. Otherwise, what is a normal person doing with an umbrella?
Moreover, she only looked away for a short moment, and then looked at her arm, and all the words on it were gone!
What's going on?
After thinking about it for a long time, she felt a little pain in her head.
In desperation, she had no choice but to continue walking towards the back, trying to see if she could find a public phone booth or find someone to borrow a phone from.
In desperation, she could only walk towards the back.
But after taking a few steps, she felt a cool breeze blowing from behind.
She felt a chill down her spine, and then subconsciously looked back!
There was no one behind him.
But for some reason, the wind blowing just now always gave her an indescribable and strange feeling.
She turned around and took a few more steps.
But as she walked...she suddenly felt something was wrong.
It seems that when I turned around just now, there was something...
Different?
She stood up again, took a deep breath, and then, with difficulty... she turned her head back little by little.
At this turn, her eyes suddenly opened wide.
She finally realized what was wrong just now.
The vehicle that woke up on its own, the trunk that had been open... was now closed!
She remembered clearly that she didn't close the trunk just now!
What's going on? Is there anyone around here? The wind can't blow it down!
"Who? Who is it? Is there anyone? Please come out!"
She tried her best to bravely shout these words, but the only response she received from her surroundings was the sound of the wind that swept over her from time to time.
Dead silence. Just like the literal meaning, like deathly silence. This town seems to have no life at all.
She took a deep breath and continued running towards the back.
After speeding up and running for a long time, she started to have a headache again.
At this moment, she suddenly had a feeling.
I forgot something very, very important.
If you don't think of it quickly, something terrible might happen.
Then... she subconsciously raised her hand, lifted up the bangs in front of her forehead, and began to desperately remember, what exactly did she... forget?