I crawled out of a grave with no memory of who I was.
But the house that seemed to be mine in the distance looked like the scene of a murder.
So I came to a conclusion.
A massacre had taken place in my home. Looking at the several graves nearby, I figured that I was probably the only one in my family left alive.
But how could I avenge my family when my memory was a blank and I didn't even know who I was?
After all, this place was in the middle of nowhere, halfway up a mountain, with not a single neighbor around.
So there was no one to ask.
Just as I was wondering what to do, something called a System appeared in my mind.
I asked the System who I was.
The System said it didn't know either.
All right, then.
Later, while doing a System mission, I met someone carrying a strange box.
He had a very strange expression when he saw me.
He said I was his younger brother.
But I didn't remember him at all.
He kept following me around, and whenever he saw me, he would cry.
He said he was so glad I was alive.
I told him my name was Long Aotian.
I said I couldn't remember anything about my past.
Then I told him the truth: I wasn't alive anymore.
Oh, and I showed him proof that I was a living corpse: my little fangs.
When he saw my fangs, his expression turned strange.
He was silent for a long time, then asked if I ate people.
What a strange question. Isn't eating people something only ghosts do?
I don't need to eat!
The moment he heard that I didn't eat people, he completely relaxed.
What a strange person, I thought.
In the end, he said that no matter who I was, he was just happy to see that I was still alive.
Theme: Rescue
