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- He set foot on the coastline, and then walked along the coastline.
At night, he chased the moon.
During the day, he follows the sun.
Wherever there is light, he will go there, like a moth chasing the light, and wait until he wakes up, no one knows how long it has passed.
When his consciousness was really clear, he was standing beside a lake, looking at a big tree burning like a fire in the distance.
Under the night sky, the tree stretched vigorously towards the sky. Its trunk was thick enough for two people to hug each other, and its branches slanted upwards, with sparks jumping on the branches.
At the top, like a lotus flower, there are a few huge red leaves, which are the only leaves.
so beautiful.
Attracting him to walk towards the other party.
When he was about to get close to the tree, suddenly there was a shout from behind, accompanied by the sound of hurried footsteps.
"Don't get close, it's a man-eating monster."
Someone rushed out from the shadow of the jungle by the lake and grabbed him.
And he finally came back to his senses and looked at the other party.
It was a middle-aged man with a big beard and a sleeveless tunic. He was supposed to be carrying a bamboo basket and a box. At this moment, the things were thrown not far away. It should be after seeing him. dropped.
He was taken by the man to sit under a rock, where the other party was supposed to rest.
The man told him that it was not a luminous tree at all, it was probably a strange luminous tree, and you would be preyed upon by it as soon as you approached it.
The black-haired young man listened carefully. He obviously didn't understand the other party's language, but for some reason he understood the meaning of the other party's language.
While speaking, the tree moved.
The huge tree suddenly bent down, and its branches fell to the ground to support the body.
The leaves on the top are opening and closing, and if you look carefully, it is not a leaf at all.
It's its mouthparts.
It's a bug.
It ran towards the distance, leaving a burning trace on the ground it walked on, and this also confirmed what the bearded man said just now.
The black-haired young man watched the weird bug go away, and finally said the first sentence.
"Thank you for saving me."
However, the bearded man looked at the black-haired young man in astonishment, and even dropped the things in his hands to the ground.
Because the black-haired young man didn't speak at all when he spoke just now, but the voice just appeared in his mind.
The black-haired young man didn't look at the bearded man's surprised expression, but finally began to pay attention to himself.
He touched the fabric on his body, and he was wearing a crew neck tunic, which was loose and comfortable, with a fabric belt tied around his waist.
There is only one wooden-soled rattan shoe left on his feet, and the strap of the last one is broken, so it barely fits on his foot.
"It must have been given to you by a woman."
The bearded man pointed at him as he fiddled with the rattan shoes on his feet, and said mysteriously.
"Only women can weave such exquisite flowers. We usually weave our own shoes, which is how simple it is."
"Look, your shoes are not only made of cork as the sole, but also carved with patterns on them. They are really beautiful."
The black-haired youth said, "I don't know either."
The bearded man noticed something unusual about the black-haired youth, so he asked cautiously.
"Which tribe do you belong to, are you from nearby?"
After speaking, he immediately denied it again.
"It's not like, there doesn't seem to be anyone like you in the nearby tribes."
"Your hair is black, it looks very special, I have never seen a tribe with black hair."
He moved closer and asked again.
"Why are you walking alone in the wilderness? It's so dangerous outside. Could it be that you were left alone during hunting and gathering?"
The youth did not remember at all.
He didn't know what his name was, and he couldn't remember anything about himself. He just felt like he had slept for a long time, and slept so much that he felt like he had turned into a stone.
He asked the bearded man: "What are you doing, why are you alone in the wild?"
The middle-aged man hesitated, not knowing how to answer.
Finally, he pointed to the baskets and boxes he was carrying.
"I"Ask the other person to exchange some items he wants.
He always comes alone quietly, and then leaves without being noticed or driven away.
But this time it was different, he received a strong welcome.
Standing in front of people, he said loudly and proudly.
"Yes, I am a businessman."
"I brought what everyone needs."
At this moment, he finally recognized his career as a businessman.
I can finally proudly say that I am a businessman.
The bearded man looked at Helfas, who suddenly felt that the black-haired man with amnesia he met on the road might be the greatest luck in his life.
The first era is a story from the perspective of the creator, the second era is a story from the perspective of gods, and the third era is probably a story from the perspective of a mortal, but it is probably written in the same way as the previous short story, from the perspective of an ordinary small character. Open up the world view, witness everything that is happening now, and at the same time lead to the people and things in the past, and then describe the perspective and story of the Creator and the Supreme God at each critical and important moment, unfolding from two perspectives.
Each volume is basically equivalent to a new book, so let¡¯s take this as an introduction, so that everyone can know at a glance whether it is what they want to read next.
(End of this chapter)
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