He was trapped on an island, forgetting who he was! It's like just waking up from a dream, and the whole person is still in a state of obscenity.

The sea fluctuated and the waves hit the island, soaking his feet.

But in total disregard of all this, the young man lost sight, began to think, remembering who he really was.

A fragmented image quickly appeared in his mind, allowing him to recognize it, but because it was broken, it did not really bring them together into useful information.

Close your eyes, in these broken images, he sees dragons, mountains as high as 10,000, and many wonderful women of national colour.

It seemed like a world of pounds, dressed in quaint oriental clothing, with a confident and faint look on their faces. Some trample the void, like a flat ground, some ride on a crane, like a fairy middleman.

But he couldn't name any of them.

It's like his memory, but it's like another person's memory.

The young man was distressed, and he was digging deeper, and he wanted to see how many images were in his head and what were his. As he digs, the young man's expression doesn't get much better.

He found out that there was really a lot of stuff in this brain. Too many images, too fragmented to sort out useful information for a while.

“I must know who I am! ”

After biting his teeth, the young man continued to penetrate his head.

Hiddenly, he subconsciously thought it was a very important thing.

Good thing it's an isolated island, there's hardly a boat to and from, and nobody bothers him at all. He was able to calm down and go into that smoky brain and look for himself.

The day soon fell into darkness and the full moon circled again the next day.

Young men are still searching, and he seems to have no sense of time.

One night at a time made him clearer to the pounding world, and he saw a lot of images, a lot of people, but none of these people were his face.

And the more you look, the weirder these images get to him. It's like rejecting him, images and memories of the world, rejecting him.

“It's not my memory! ”

The more he combed it up, the more he felt that the memories were a little false, like dreams, or scenes in movie novels, without the color of the real world.

Keep digging, keep searching. When he reached the evening of the second day, a burning cloud appeared in the distant sky, his whole body suddenly shook.

“Seawater! ”

In his memory, he saw the waters that could not see the edges, the waves, the waves, the vast ocean world poured towards him, just looking at the memories, as if he could smell that familiar smell.

At a time when the young man was isolated and surrounded by sea water, he naturally became more affectionate and agreeable with the familiar images in his memory.

Invisibly, he felt he had found his memory.

This memory made him more familiar than before.

Overnight, many broken images were stitched together by him, sorted in sequence.

By the next morning, the young man opened his eyes when Chaoyang was born and there was a bird screaming above the sea.

“Buzz!”

Daylight is born, eyes are open, the void in front of it seems to have a brighter light flashing, forming a gorgeous light, straight into the sea water.

Soon, however, the light dissipated and the young man's eyes returned flat.

Suddenly he stood up and looked at his body and the surrounding scene, his expression appearing helpless and happy.

“Looks like my luck is as good as ever! ”

Yes, he remembers his identity. He is Luo Chen.

The images and memories touched earlier are also all the broken memories of Chennan. Because it wasn't his own, the memories made him feel false. And that was his luck, and if he had more memories, more complete, he agreed that the images were his own. Then, a different world of Chennan will awaken.

Luo Chen quickly figured out how to get here.

Chennan walked all the way, in the sea, even he had difficulty discerning the direction, and could only walk by feeling messy.

Walking all day, coupled with the sea, made him a little tired too, so he could only rest a little on this island. Just during this break, the power of the system played a role, forcibly sending Chennan's soul and the power of the body into the world.

But this possession, because of the huge gap between the two, completely disrupted the memory in Ro Chen's mind, and the strength of the entire body was struck to the lowest point, so that he was just a little stronger than a normal person at this moment.

It can be said that Luo Chen was fortunate to be possessed by a huge gap, but at the same time caused the most dangerous period of his life.

And.

“Is this about starving me to death? ”

Looking at the endless sea ahead, Luo Chen was helpless.

A few dozen square meters of isolated island, at first glance, there is nothing but a strange tree and piles of monstrous stones.

And what's even more amazing is that no fish has ever swimmed along the coast in front of him, which cuts off his longing for fish.

“With luck? ”

Listening to the sound of the waves beating in his ear, thinking about his ability to survive this time has almost exhausted the luck of his lower body, Luo Chen heart is even more desperate.

But this is the only way, by virtue of his weak body at this moment, to enter the sea in search of life.

Chennan's body, holding his body up, was incredibly full and powerful to the extreme. But when it's full, it's unimaginably low. It was like a full-blown leather ball had been banged up, and all the air in it ran out, leaving him empty to the bone skin.

There was nothing he could do but sit on the floor, and he began to observe what was happening in his body.

As long as this empty body is reactivated, he will still be alive.

While Ro Chen was awake, he was in another corner of the ocean.

“Kay, Lord Kay! ”

Yerenga took several steps backwards, eventually falling on the ground with an ass, looking in horror and moving slowly, like a hill, sitting up in a giant pan.

The staggered black and red scabs, like a long, stunning serpent, look stunning.

And what's even scarier is the raging breath of Cado sitting up and shooting from his body.

Mountains like thunder, like a million beasts howling, are frightening.

“Well, did you save me? ”

Cado's mouth, low voice, roaring like a savage wild beast.