I woke up and found myself on a hillside, and I was very dizzy. When I looked around, I found that the surrounding area was filled with smoke and I couldn't see anything clearly. In desperation, I had no choice but to stand up holding on to the tree trunk next to me. When I looked up carefully, I found a stream in front of me. I was about to wash my face when I suddenly heard a voice behind me. I don't know when, not far behind me, a person stood, and he was a beautiful man. He narrowed his narrow phoenix eyes and walked towards me slightly, and actually said: "Oh, you are not dead." What? Listening to his tone, it seemed that he knew me. I said: "What, what about immortality? I am alive and well, how could I die? Who are you?" "Oh, you don't remember who I am? Have you lost your memory?" As soon as I finished speaking, I found that he was already beside me. I was shocked. It seemed that this person was not easy to mess with, and he was so fast. Just as I was thinking about it, I felt him raise his hand and put it on my brow, "It turned out that the memory was erased. Ha, it seems he still couldn't let it go!" Inexplicably, I couldn't understand a word he said, but he said that my memory had been erased. Is it true? What happened to me? Why did I wake up on this hillside?
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