"Zi Chen, please wake up, it's been so long, you can't die! If you die, what should I do in the future, grandpa?"
A crying voice reached Zi Chen's ears, gradually awakening his consciousness.
Zi Chen slowly opened his eyes and saw a beggar in tattered clothes squatting in front of him, shaking his body.
The old beggar looked very sad, with tears streaming down his face and eyes full of despair.
There was some sparkle in Zi Chen's eyes, but more of them were still confused.
Because he doesn't know the other party at all, why does the other party know his name?
Why do you call yourself your grandfather again?
Have a grandfather?
It seems like I don’t even have parents, so where does my grandfather come from?
Suddenly, Zi Chen realized that this grandson was deliberately taking advantage of him.
Suddenly, he met a person pretending to be his grandfather. Zi Chen was furious. He immediately kicked him and kicked him without hesitation.
"Old man, you dare to take advantage of me. You are my grandson. Do you believe that I will kill you?!"
Zi Chen stood up, clenched his fists, and looked at the other party coldly.
"Silly, my grandson is so scared!"
The old beggar sat on the ground, staring blankly at Zi Chen who was clenching his fists, and kept muttering.
"Grandson, you are my grandson!"
Zi Chen clenched his fists and walked forward, "Old man, you are my grandson! Now, call me grandpa immediately!"
The dull old man looked at Zi Chen and suddenly burst into tears. While crying, he muttered, "It's over. My grandson is completely frightened. Someone come and save my grandson. He is stupid and has forgotten."
Who am I?"
Zi Chen was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, but seeing the old man's sad look, he couldn't really punch the other person on the bridge of the nose, so he hesitated slightly.
At this moment, Zi Chen suddenly noticed the surrounding environment. This was a cave, not man-made, it looked like the lair of some kind of wild beast.
"Why am I here?"
Zi Chen was a little confused, "Am I not in the Bloody Battle City? Didn't I come here to look for something? Where is Qing Yi?"
The old man was still crying and kept saying, "It's over, it's over." He was really sad.
However, Zi Chen became irritated and said angrily: "Old man, shut up!"
The old man's crying stopped suddenly. At this moment, he looked at Zi Chen worriedly, "Zi Chen's grandson, are you okay?"
Zi Chen raised his fist again, "Old man, call me grandson again, or I'll be rude to you."
"My good grandson, if I don't call you grandson, what should I call you?" The old man was very sad.
"Call my name, old man, and let me ask you, who am I?"
Zi Chen asked fiercely.
"You are Zi Chen, my good grandson. We depend on each other for life and have escaped death countless times." The old man cried.
Zi Chen looked at the old man, "Old man, are you serious?"
"Grandson, oh, Zi Chen, have you forgotten me, grandpa?"
Seeing Zi Chen's strange expression, the old man immediately pointed at himself and said, "I am Li Haocheng, have you forgotten?"
When Zi Chen heard this, he gritted his teeth angrily, "My name is Zi Chen and your name is Li Haocheng. We don't even have the same surname. What does it have to do with it?"
Li Haocheng's face instantly turned pale, "Why doesn't it matter? Your parents passed away early, and I was the one who brought you up. Why doesn't it matter?"
Zi Chen hugged his arms and sneered: "Editor, you continue to make up for me, see what tricks you can make up?"
Zi Chen didn't believe what Li Haocheng said at all, and he concluded in his heart that the other party had been taking advantage of him, so he was rude to him.
Li Haocheng shook his head and said with a look of despair: "It's over, it's over completely. I thought I survived the catastrophe, but I didn't expect that I was so frightened that I forgot who I was."
"I am Zi Chen." Zi Chen said lightly.
"Besides the name, what else do you remember?" Li Haocheng asked.
"I come from Bloody Battle City, no, I come from the Holy Spirit Realm. I own a world and am the master of that world!"
Zi Chen sneered: "Do you think you can deceive me with such a little trick?"
Li Haocheng said sadly: "You started talking nonsense again. It seems that you took the things in the dream seriously. Do you still want to say that there is a friend named Shanya who is a fairy and very beautiful, and there is also a friend named Lan
Gu Meng’s, very powerful?”
Zi Chen looked at the old man, "You know you still ask?"
The old man continued to cry and said sadly: "My child, you are dreaming, you are talking in your sleep. Look at where we live, how can a fairy appear?"
Zi Chen looked at the old man warily.
Li Haocheng stood up and said, "If you don't believe me, go out and have a look. My child, you have been unconscious for too long. Have you forgotten your identity?"
Li Haocheng walked out of the cave, and Zi Chen followed the old man out.
This is a mountain peak surrounded by many similar caves, some of which are artificially dug, while others are natural caves.
After Zi Chen came out, he saw many people in ragged clothes. It looked like an uncivilized primitive tribe.
After these people saw Zi Chen, they were stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said: "Zi Chen, you finally woke up."
"Sure enough, when I wake up, I know that your kid will not die."
"Old Li Tou, it seems your prayer has worked."
Everyone seemed to be very familiar with each other as they spoke to each other.
But Zi Chen found that he didn't know them.
"Who exactly are you?"
He asked again, his expression full of alertness.
For a moment, the smiles on everyone's faces disappeared.
One of the men looked at Li Haocheng, pointed at his head, and whispered: "Is there something wrong here?"
Li Haocheng nodded and said, "I've been talking nonsense all the time, but I think I started talking in my sleep after being in coma for a long time. I'll be fine in a few days."
The others nodded with understanding expressions.
Zi Chen took in everyone's expressions and said dissatisfied: "What do you mean? Act for me, right? Let me tell you, I am different from you."
It is indeed different, whether it is clothing or other things, it is different.
But just when Zi Chen lowered his head and wanted to prove himself, he found that his spiritual robe was missing.
Instead, he was wearing tattered clothes and a pair of tattered straw sandals.
That's all.
Where is my spiritual robe?
What about the ghosts around me?
Where is the elf that has been following me?
What about the stick and shield?
Just when Zi Chen's mind was experiencing violent fluctuations and doubts arose in his heart for the first time, a horrified cry suddenly rang out.
"No, the ghost is here."
As this voice sounded, everyone had a look of horror on their faces.