Global Monster Online

Or what, Yeyue didn't say it after all. Or it has actually been said, just not heard.

Zhao Nan frowned, and subconsciously touched his nose, but stopped halfway. This feeling is very familiar, it is probably a habit of forgetting the previous self. The problem is that remembering this habit doesn't seem to help what's going on right now.

He couldn't help being frustrated and said: "No matter what it is, since you don't hate me, at least we won't be enemies before. If it was an enemy, even after forgetting it, I guess there will still be an instinctive feeling."

Yeyue nodded, agreeing to this statement.

Zhao Nan said again: "At present, I only think of someone who is very important to me, but I can't remember who it is. Can you take off the mask you are wearing and let me see, maybe it can stimulate me to think of something."

"mask?"

Yeyue touched her face subconsciously, it was a cold and hard touch, there was indeed nothing wrong with a mask, "Why would I wear such a thing?"

She shook her head, "It doesn't feel good."

So he took off the mask that covered the entire head, and a bunch of fiery red hair fell down to his waist, revealing a delicate and beautiful face.

"Well, what do you remember?"

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...

Zhao Nan was taken aback, the woman in front of her seemed to be born with a seductive aura, which made people's heart skip a beat. This kind of heartbeat suddenly stimulated the heart, which was extremely fresh.

But he breathed a sigh of relief and said slightly disappointed: "I'm sorry, I can't remember... But, you are really beautiful."

"Pretty?" Yeyue shook her head, her face flushed slightly: "I don't remember what I look like."

Zhao Nan said with a smile: "It can be called a beauty, and men will probably be tempted to see it."

Yeyue said indifferently: "At the very least, I can't hear your heart beating. Although it did speed up at first, it quickly calmed down. This makes me feel a little bit about the credibility of your words. Reservation. Maybe you've been deceiving me from the beginning, like...you haven't forgotten the past at all?"

"This inference seems to be correct." Zhao Nan said subconsciously: "Maybe it's not necessarily that you are deceiving me... By the way, listen? Can you hear my heartbeat?"

Yeyue showed a bewildered expression, and made an appearance of listening in a low voice: "It is indeed, and it is very clear. Including your breathing."

The pair of cat ears on the head were shaking, Zhao Nan guessed that these ears gave the other party the ability, and couldn't help sighing: "It's amazing."

Yeyue finally found out that there was something different between herself and the person in front of her. She touched the pair of ears on her head subconsciously, and then looked at her hand, a soft, furry, and slender tail.

She was able to control the tail, and subconsciously pulled the tail in front of her body, wondering: "We are different."

"It's different from the shape." Zhao Nan crossed his hands, carefully observed the tail, and said with a frown, "But we can communicate, it's strange."

The tail was raised at one end, waving meaninglessly in the air. Zhao Nan reached out to hold the tail subconsciously, and squeezed it, "It's quite soft."

Yeyue suddenly shuddered all over, goosebumps popped up all over her body in an instant, and a pair of ears on her head stood upright, almost instinctively, she waved her hands away.

Snapped--!

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Snapped!

This crisp sound is the sound of clapping palms together. The moment Yeyue waved her hand, Zhao Nan instinctively raised her hand to block the palm that was about to slap her face.

"Let go!" Yeyue said angrily.

"This seems to be your sensitive point." Zhao Nan let go of his hand.

The tail in front of her instantly retracted behind her back, Yeyue moved her body on the ground, and looked over with a look of wariness on her face.

Zhao Nan smiled bitterly: "I think we are really not enemies."

Seeing that the other party did not speak, and his vigilant expression did not change at all, Zhao Nan organized his thoughts and said: "You are carrying a sword. From the looks of it just now, you should wake up one step earlier than me. If we are enemies, and you If you didn’t lose your memory, you would probably stab me with a sword. But you didn’t, and you said you don’t hate me. Although it can’t prove whether you also forget, at least you don’t have the intention to kill me, um, or don’t exist for the time being... But I can't prove anything."

"sword?"

Yeyue looked subconsciously, and there was a thin sword quietly in the sheath around her waist, she stretched out her hand to hold it on the hilt, and said in a low voice, "It feels very familiar."

"I also have a very familiar feeling."

Zhao Nan felt under his body, it was a black wooden stick like a fire stick.

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...

"Suppose we all forget the past, but based on these things, it seems that we are not ordinary people... Well, I just don't know, whether the so-called ordinary people are ordinary, ordinary to that degree."

Zhao Nan stood up, "No matter what it is, we have to leave this place, maybe we can find someone who knows you and me."

He stretched out his hand towards Yeyue, and said calmly: "My feeling tells me that I need to find a very important person. Your situation is similar to mine. We might as well go together, maybe we can find the truth."

Yeyue bowed her head and pondered for a while, then reached out her hand hesitantly, but warned: "Don't touch my tail in the future!"

Zhao Nan smiled wryly, "That was just an accident."

He pulled him up vigorously.

Yeyue stared coldly, then restrained her expression casually, and looked around bewilderedly, "But the surroundings are so white that you can't see the way at all."

At this moment, a certain kind of vibration rippled in the air like ripples. In an instant, what jumped into the eyes of the two of them was no longer the white haze here, but the afterglow of the setting sun.

There is also a quiet one, where children live in groups and play, and people walk leisurely... a village.

Zhao Nan's head suddenly hurt, as if he was involved in many things at once. It's just that these things became blurred, and my heart instinctively resisted the invasion of these things. In an instant, he felt that he was no longer "Zhao Nan".

"Zhao Nan, Yeyue!"

An old, slightly hoarse female alto voice came, it was a middle-aged woman with wrapped hair, a bloated body, a typical peasant woman with a basket in her hand, and some wild vegetables on the basket.

"Oh, you two have such a good relationship, are you taking a walk together again?"

couple--?

The peasant woman smiled and said that she was going home to prepare dinner, pointed to the house in front of her, and reminded kindly: "Love is a good thing, but you still have to pay attention, little Anya is probably hungry at this time. Hurry up." Go back, your daughter will make a fuss."

daughter--? (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, novels are better and updated faster!)