Chapter 4025

"Zi Chen, wake up! It's been so long, you can't die!

If you die, what will grandpa do in the future? "

A sobbing voice entered Zi Chen's ears and gradually woke him up.

Zi Chen slowly opened his eyes and saw a beggar in tattered clothes squatting in front of him, shaking his body.

The old beggar looked very sad. Tears streamed down his face and his eyes were filled with despair.

Zi Chen's eyes regained some spirit, but more than that, he was puzzled.

He didn't know this person at all. How did he know his name?

Why did he call himself grandpa?

Did he have a grandpa?

He didn't even have parents, so where did his grandpa come from?

Suddenly, Zi Chen realized that this grandson was deliberately taking advantage of him.

Suddenly encountering someone pretending to be his grandpa, Zi Chen was enraged. He immediately raised his leg and kicked him without hesitation.

"Old thing, you dare to take advantage of me?

You're the grandson. I'll kill you, do you believe me?! "

Zi Chen flipped over and stood up. He clenched his fists and looked at the other party coldly.

"Stupid, my grandson is scared silly!"

The old beggar sat on the ground and stared blankly at Zi Chen, who was clenching his fists, and muttered.

"Grandson, you're my grandson!"

Zi Chen clenched his fists and walked forward. "Old thing, you're my grandson!

Now, call me grandpa! "

The dazed old man looked at Zi Chen and suddenly burst into tears. As he cried, he muttered, "It's over. My grandson has been scared silly. Someone come and save my grandson. He's lost his mind and has already forgotten who he is."

Zi Chen was so angry that he wanted to hit someone. However, looking at the old man's sad appearance, he couldn't really punch him in the nose. He hesitated.

At this moment, Zi Chen suddenly noticed his surroundings. He was in a cave, not man-made. It looked like the nest of some kind of beast.

"Why am I here?"

Zi Chen was puzzled. "Wasn't I in Bloody Battle City?

Didn't I come here to find something?

Where's Qingyi? "

The old man was still crying. He kept saying, "It's over, it's over." He was really sad.

However, Zi Chen was irritated and said angrily, "Shut up, old thing!"

The old man's crying stopped abruptly. He looked at Zi Chen worriedly. "Grandson Zi Chen, are you alright?"

Zi Chen raised his fist again. "Old thing, if you call me grandson again, I won't be polite to you."

"My good grandson, if I don't call you grandson, what should I call you?" The old man was very sad.

"Call me by my name, old thing. Let me ask you, who am I?"

Zi Chen asked fiercely.

"You are Zi Chen, my dear grandson. The two of us relied on each other for survival and escaped death countless times," the old man said with tears in his eyes.

Zi Chen looked at the old man. "Old man, are you serious?"

"Grandson, oh, Zi Chen, don't tell me you've forgotten your grandfather?"

The old man looked at Zi Chen's strange expression and immediately pointed at himself. "I'm Li Haocheng, have you forgotten?"

Zi Chen heard and gritted his teeth. "I'm Zi Chen, you're Li Haocheng. We don't even have the same surname. What kind of relationship do we have?"

Li Haocheng's face turned pale. "How are we not related?

Your parents passed away when you were young, and I was the one who raised you. How is that not related? "

Zi Chen crossed his arms and sneered. "Lie, keep lying. Let's see what kind of lies you can come up with."

Zi Chen didn't believe Li Haocheng's words at all. He was sure that Li Haocheng had been taking advantage of him, so he didn't hold back.

Li Haocheng shook his head and said with despair, "It's over. It's completely over. I thought I had escaped death, but I didn't expect to be so scared that I even forgot who I am."

"I'm Zi Chen," Zi Chen said calmly.

"Other than your name, what else do you remember?" Li Haocheng asked.

"I'm from Bloody Battle City. No, I'm from the Saint Spirit World. I own a world, and I'm the ruler of that world!"

Zi Chen sneered. "Do you think you can fool me with this little trick?"

Li Haocheng said sadly, "You're talking nonsense again. It seems like you took the things in your dream for real.

Are you going to say that you have a friend called Shan Ya, who is a beautiful fairy, and a friend called Lan Gu Meng, who is very powerful? "

Zi Chen looked at the old man. "Why do you ask if you know?"

The old man continued to cry and said sadly, "Child, you're dreaming. You're talking in your sleep.

Look at where we live. How can there be a fairy? "

Zi Chen looked at the old man warily.

Li Haocheng got up and said, "If you don't believe me, go out and take a look. Child, you've been in a coma for too long. Have you forgotten your identity?"

Li Haocheng walked out of the cave, and Zi Chen followed the old man out.

This was a mountain peak, and there were many similar caves around it. Some were man-made, and some were natural caves.

After Zi Chen came out, he saw many people in tattered clothes. This place looked like a primitive tribe that had yet to be developed.

When these people saw Zi Chen, they were stunned at first, but then they smiled and said, "Zi Chen, you're finally awake."

"You're awake. I knew you wouldn't die."

"Old Li, it seems like your prayers worked."

Everyone talked and seemed to be very familiar with each other.

But Zi Chen found that he didn't know them.

"Who are you?"

He asked again, his expression full of wariness.

For a moment, the smiles on everyone's faces disappeared.

One of the men looked at Li Haocheng, then pointed at his head and whispered, "Is there a problem here?"

Li Haocheng nodded and said, "It's been talking nonsense, but it should be because it's been in a coma for too long. It will be fine in a few days."

The others nodded their heads in understanding.

Zi Chen took in everyone's expressions and said with dissatisfaction, "What do you mean?

Are you acting for me?

Let me tell you, I'm different from you. "

They were indeed different. Whether it was their clothes or other things, they were different.

But just as Zi Chen lowered his head and wanted to prove himself, he found that his spirit robe was gone.

What replaced it was a set of tattered clothes and a pair of tattered straw sandals.

That was all.

Where was his spirit robe?

Where was the spirit beside him?

Where was the little fairy that had been following him?

Where was the staff and shield?

Just as Zi Chen's mind was violently fluctuating and doubts appeared in his heart for the first time, a scream of horror suddenly sounded.

"Not good, the ghost is here."

Along with this voice, a look of horror appeared on everyone's faces.