The old madman turned his head and looked around in confusion, and then focused his eyes on me, with some strangeness in his eyes. Apex 23S.

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This made me stunned. I pointed at my nose and said, "Old madman, don't you recognize me? It's me."

"You are..." The old madman actually spoke at this time, and I was stunned for a long time before I came to my senses.

"Old madman, you...you actually spoke?" I couldn't help but look at the old madman in front of me in surprise.

The old madman still spoke Chinese language. It seemed that we were of the same race, which made me feel even more happy.

Although the clothes the old madman wore before were indeed Chinese clothes, I am really not sure that the old madman is really Chinese. What if he is an Oriental or other Asian?

Now the old madman finally spoke. It seems that my guess was correct. The old madman is indeed from China.

The old madman looked at me with a puzzled face, as if he didn't recognize me.

This made me puzzled, but now the old madman suddenly spoke. This was the first thing he said in the three or four months since I knew him. Naturally, I was extremely excited, so I did not put such doubts aside.

Keep it in mind.

"You don't even know me anymore? We have lived here together for nearly four months, and we even hunted together." I quickly introduced myself to the old madman.

The old madman's brows wrinkled slightly, obviously thinking hard about something.

In the end, the old madman shook his head and said to me: "I feel like my mind is blank. I can't remember anything from the past."

I was stunned, and I couldn't hide the surprise on my face.

Could it be that...the old madman has lost his memory?

"No...we went hunting together this morning. Before we even walked into the woods, you passed out and didn't wake up until now. Do you really not remember me?" I said urgently,

In the past three months or so, I have developed a good relationship with the old madman, but now the old madman has turned his back on me, which makes me feel really uncomfortable.

"I really can't remember." The old madman shook his head again.

"I just feel like my brain is completely blank and there is nothing."

how so?

Could it be that the old madman really lost his memory?

It shouldn't be. There are no symptoms at all. How could you have amnesia?

"Then do you remember who you are?" I thought for a while, and then asked the old madman.

The old madman fell into deep thought again. After a while, the old madman shook his head at me. It seemed that the old madman could not remember who he was.

I couldn't help but look dull. The old madman could speak now, but unexpectedly he lost all his memory. Why did things become like this?

"You really can't remember? If you think about it carefully, how did you get to this place? Who treated you...who sent you to this place?" I asked again. In fact, I

I wanted to ask the old madman who used the Five Dragon Needle Array on him, but I was worried that this would irritate the old madman, so I did not ask such a question.

The old madman fell into deep thought again, but soon his brows furrowed and his face looked painful.

"Old madman, what's wrong with you?" I couldn't help being shocked and asked quickly.

"I...I feel like something is coming out of my head, as if I can recall it easily, but...but my head hurts so much right now!" The old madman said while holding his forehead.

It can be seen from his expression that the old madman is indeed in great pain at this time.

"Then don't think about it, think about it later." I said quickly, for fear that the old madman would do something unexpected to us.

The old madman also listened to my opinion at this time and did not think about it any further, but looked at me.

"Who are you?" the old madman asked me.

who I am?

I was stunned for a moment, and then I remembered that after living with the old madman for so long, I had never introduced myself to the old madman.

Mainly because the old madman couldn't even speak before, and I was basically the only one talking to the old madman, so I skipped this step.

"Don't worry about who I am, I am your only companion these past few months." I said to the old madman.

I don't know why, but now I don't want to tell the old madman my identity and name.

The old madman said to me, "Then I'll call you Xiaoer."

"Xiao Er?" I couldn't help but be startled, what kind of name is this?

"No... why do you call me that?" I said depressedly, I'm not a waiter, how come I'm treated like a waiter by the old madman?

"I don't know either." The old madman shook his head.

"I just think I should call you Xiaoer. I always feel that the name Xiaoer is very familiar to me. Xiaoer? Who is Xiaoer?"

The old madman fell into deep thought again, which gradually made me suspicious. It seems that the name Xiaoer should be very important to the old madman, or maybe he is a very important person to the old madman.

Now the old madman has lost his memory, but the old madman can still remember the name Xiaoer, which shows how important this name is to the old madman.

I was worried that if the old madman continued to think about it, it would make me very painful like before. Thinking about this, I said to the old madman: "Okay, don't think too much, just keep yourself in a very calm state."

With a relaxed state of mind, you may be able to remember everything by then."

The old madman looked at me, probably thinking that what I said made sense, and then he said "Oh" and stopped thinking about it.

"That... old madman, you really don't remember me?" I thought for a moment and pointed to my nose again and asked.

"Something looks familiar." The old madman observed me for a while before replying.

Looks familiar?

I couldn't help but feel depressed, thinking that I have lived with you for three months, serving you delicious food and drinks all day long, but I didn't expect that I only got one comment like this. This is really hurtful, okay?

"Okay, it seems you really don't remember me, so I'll just have a chat with you." I sat down in front of the old madman and started talking to him.

I was talking about various things that I had experienced with the old madman. The old madman also sounded very serious. Although he did not mean to think of it, the old madman did not refute anything. It seemed that the old madman believed it.

That's what I said.
Chapter completed!