Chapter 152

The dead fell to the ground and screamed with a headache. Naturally, it wouldn't be that they suddenly went crazy and cramped. When I looked up with a little patience, there was another burst of angina pectoris.

The dead have no heart. This feeling of being bitten naturally acts on the spirit. Miss undead raised her head again with difficulty. Her face was painful and her blood and tears flowed again. She clenched her teeth and said, "the chosen one... Why did you attack me?"

Naturally, feinina is also curious about why Zhao Nan suddenly shot. Just based on his cognition, he never did superfluous things and didn't speak. One of his men is not crazy, the other is not taking the wrong medicine. He just beat the dead, and he won't stop it.

Other people's genuine girlfriends don't speak, and the cat girl is naturally more difficult to speak. Little Lori doesn't care more. She stares at Shui Lingling and stretches her neck longer from the back of the cat girl. It's a fascinating expression that I'm very interested in.

"Katyusha, where's my reward?" Zhao Nan wouldn't be right at all. She outstretched her hand very bluntly: "how about giving you a reward with one hand and a box with the other?"

"The reward... Is not here... Let me give you the box first... I'll take you to get it..."

Zhao Nan didn't give way: "I won't let you get the reward. The guy in the hole is dead anyway, and you'll be safe. It's not a problem for me to wait here a little longer."

"You really don't give me the box?"

The dead Katyusha spoke clearly and fluently. However, the effect of the skill did not disappear, and its expression was not very good-looking. It turned out to be forced patience.

It floated away quickly. Standing five or six meters away, it shook its head and shook its long messy hair. It seemed more sober and frowned: "how did you find it?"

Zhao Nan threw the wooden box to feinina, then took out a Xiuji spotted axe from her backpack and threw it on the ground. "At first, I didn't pay much attention, but after killing the guy in the hole, I found the axe before picking up the box."

The undead Katyusha stared at the axe for a while. Some children wondered, "with an axe, you doubt me?"

Zhao Nan stretched out her hand, turned the staff in her hand, narrowed her eyes and said with a smile: "I didn't care too much at first. I just remembered the legend of shell village and felt a little strange. You said that after the guy died, he left nothing. Why did he leave this axe? At that time, I thought it strange. I looked carefully in the cave and found that most of the murals were human kneeling scenes, but what about the kneeling objects I don't even feel like the guy I killed. Then I thought carefully, and I didn't say who I should give the box to... "

"Fraudulent wizard..."

Feinina was suddenly in her heart. She quickly thought about the cause and effect of the matter once in her mind, and then took Zhao Nan's words and said: "since it is fraud, there is no fraud until she kills the fallen demon king... Or the whole thing has been fraud from the beginning."

Zhao Nan smiled and took the words: "or let me kill the guy in the cave is actually a fraud... Well, am I right? Miss the dead?"

The dead Katyusha laughed and blood and tears fell from her eyes. She looked terrible and terrible.

Zhao Nan clenched his staff and was ready to attack at any time. If he wanted to know the truth, it seemed that he needed to really defeat the dead.

"Being too smart is not a good thing."

The dead Katyusha flew into the air, and the long hair at the back of her head soared in an instant. Zhao Nan subconsciously used the soul roar, but the attack of the soul roar penetrated the other party's body.

Failed?

The long hair was not only geometric, but also completely covered the positions of several people in an instant. The surroundings fell into darkness like a dream, and the sharp and frightening cries formed a sea tide, wave after wave, drowning all people's senses.

……

……

Fall into the dark and see a little light.

The perception came back first. Zhao Nan only felt that his body seemed to be pressed by something. When he opened his eyes, he saw only a man with a smiling face mask, wearing a black tights, pressing on his body. The contact between his chest and his chest made him sure that the person in front of him was a woman.

The other party is also looking at him. His gem like eyes are shining and charming.

Zhao Nan's head was bulging, and a fragment of this woman flashed in her brain from time to time, but it was hazy, like a montage, with unclear reality and emptiness.

"I seem to... Know you?"

"I seem to know you, too."

They were lying on the ground, motionless, but had no other ideas. Zhao Nan was just trying to recall something - an instinctive calm, which made it clear that he had forgotten many things. Even when he really wanted to recall everything in the past, he found it blank.

"I only remember my name." Zhao Nan asked tentatively.

From now on, it is impossible for the other party to appear for no reason and overlap with himself.

"Me too."

After a moment of silence, the masked woman whispered, "me too... The night moon seems to be my name."

"Zhao Nan. Mine."

There were only two people in the white area around. Zhao Nan frowned and said, "get up first and sort out what happened."

When the night moon heard the speech, she propped up and subconsciously sorted out her clothes. She found that there was nothing to tidy up in her tight clothes, so she had to lower her head and keep silent.

Zhao Nan looked around and his thinking gradually became clear. He tried to search his brain for what he wanted to know and what he had known in the past. However, everything seems so strange. With the clarity of thinking, the hazy feeling seems to disappear gradually.

There was only one thought in his heart. He wanted to find someone and wanted to see someone very much, but he couldn't remember that face. Just determined this idea, but it can dispel the anxiety in my heart at this time.

Zhao Nan mused, "I'm sure I've met something before, so I lost all my memory. Fortunately, I still know the language, understand the language, and think. I don't know if you understand it?"

The woman in front of us is called the night moon.

Wearing a mask and a pair of cats, is there a tail shaking slowly behind. This seems to be different from the women in his feeling, but there is no strange feeling. It seems that he has been used to this form for a long time.

Zhao Nan is more sure that she may have known each other before.

The same feeling also appeared in the heart of the night moon. She nodded her head. Although she was not sure, she still said, "I don't hate you. Maybe we have known each other before. Friends, partners, relatives... Or..."

She lowered her head and whispered into the mosquito.