Long Xi found that after he entered the jungle, he often couldn't control himself. It was clear that he had nothing in his memory, such as how to survive in the jungle, but he was very skilled in hunting, barbecue and avoiding some dangerous prey.

All this makes Long Xi feel more and more uneasy. It seems that no matter how much treatment and preparation he makes, the existence of this potential personality is like a time bomb, which makes him disappear anytime and anywhere.

He doesn't want to or allow this. He exists. He is the one who should survive.

In the jungle, there was no medicine to help him maintain sufficient physical strength. He had to rest at night. He couldn't stop that fatigue at all.

Long Xi also knew that as long as he rested, the personality would definitely appear, but to his surprise, Mingming's personality appeared. He woke up the next morning and stayed where he was, without any change.

He knew it was intentional to remind him of something in this familiar place.

The cold lake water is biting. He always loves cleanliness. Even if he stays here, he has to maintain basic hygiene.

Walking to the lake according to the only map, his mood was rare and no longer so anxious. He took off his clothes, jumped off the lake and swam back and forth to make his body adapt to the cold water of the lake.

The brain is as calm as ever.

It seems familiar here.

In the undisturbed jungle, the lake water is clear and transparent, and the stones at the bottom of the lake have not moved for years, which have long been covered with a thick layer of moss.

He slipped and stumbled into the water. Fortunately, he knew the nature of water well. After a few struggles, he stood firm again. However, in the process of those struggles, his mind flashed a few pictures like a movie.

A picture of a woman and him in the water.

She fled and he chased them. They entangled each other to resist death.

The whole body starts to feel numb. What's going on? How can there be this picture?

Long Xi subconsciously buried his head in the water again. This time, the picture seemed more clear. Even he almost saw the woman's appearance. He was too familiar with the scene of resisting death and lingering, and the feeling that the woman gave him was too familiar.

Just who the hell is that woman?

Two days after entering the jungle, he had a picture of a woman in his mind for the first time. Are these his previous memories? Or the memory of another personality?

Dare not think again, he is afraid that the more he thinks, the personality belonging to him will slowly disappear.

Long Xi quickly got up from the lake, took his clothes and went into the cave he had found before.

The fire had risen, and the pheasants and rabbits had long been cleaned up and baked slowly on the fire.

The smell of barbecue spread all over the cave. The quilt paved with sleeping bag was put aside. Long Xi sat on it. He didn't know why. He always felt very lonely at this moment.

It is not the loneliness left in the jungle, but the loneliness and loneliness produced by psychology.

It seems that there should be some talents around him, and there should be some talents living in the cave.

That woman.

The woman who suddenly appeared in his mind in the lake.

Yes, this cave, that woman should be here.

Looking at the roasted chicken, he subconsciously tore off a chicken leg and put it on one side of the leaf. Then he grabbed the whole chicken and ate it. After eating half of it, he reflected why he wanted to leave a chicken leg.

This behavior made long Xi angrily throw the barbecue out of the hole. Damn it, damn it, he really has some differences. He knows that the real personality is really trying to compete with him.

He can't wait to die. He can't sleep. From now on, he won't have any pick-up for the man to appear.

Long Xi simply packed up his things and walked out of the cave. As long as he walked out of the jungle, he had a way. Yes, he must get out of here quickly.

He knew the map in his bag very well. It was very dangerous to drive at night in the jungle, but he couldn't care so much. The only weapon was a military knife. Long Xi didn't know. Both the map in his bag and all the equipment in his bag were prepared according to the road map of that year.

Therefore, even if he does not rest and release Yan Kuan, these will not change.

And even if Yan Kuan comes out, Yan Kuan won't do anything, because he wants Long Xi to wake up faster than anyone else.

Everywhere he went, his memory seemed to wake up once. More and more pictures flashed in his mind, leaving the Long Xi exhausted without even a trace of strength to struggle.

At this moment, he found that he was so weak. The first snow fell in the jungle in December. His clothes were not thick enough, and the coolness came from all directions.

Go ahead, as long as you cross the river, you can reach your destination.

There are countless large and small wounds on his arm. All of them are made by Long Xi himself when he is tired. He should not sleep or sleep deeply.

He tried his best to insist, but he had to admit that he was actually attracted.

Attracted by those past memories, attracted by the woman who began to appear in her mind.

That woman is too familiar, but at every critical moment, he can't see her face. Who is she and who is that woman?

Perhaps this is the only thing he wants and urgently wants to know in this jungle.

……

"Pinellia has come. Old man Yao and I are studying. In addition, dark two has made a fake safe in the Dragon Seal. He won't find it."

Looking at Shen Xiaoxiao's tired eyebrows, she seems to be getting weaker and weaker recently. Although she doesn't sleep much, she has been in a bad spirit.

"Well, do your best. Long Xi will definitely make a deal with us with Pinellia ternata. I'll wait and see what chips he will use."

"By the way, Jiang Haoran sent an invitation to formally introduce Jiang Wendong to the outside world. He asked me to ask you to attend."

Shen Xiaoxiao looked at the invitation in his hand and was surprised. Didn't Jiang Haoran listen to their words and let everyone know Jiang Wendong so loudly. He is really a good descendant of the Jiang family.

"In this way, Jiang Haoran can be tied more firmly with the Jiang family. It seems that the Jiang family is really United."

Shen Xiaoxiao smiled sarcastically, 19 naturally understood her meaning, and immediately said:

"This time is Jiang Wendong's meaning, so Jiang Haoran asks you to go back and participate. That boy Jiang Haoran can't manage it."

What does Jiang Wendong mean? What does that boy want to do? Jiang Haoran can't manage well as a father. Do I have the ability to be an outsider? "

"Listening to Jiang Haoran's meaning, Jiang Wendong already knows the cause of his mother's death. He's afraid he has any idea..."