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Chapter 275: Zhuge Liang (Part 2)

"Brother, brother!"

A panic-hearted voice sounded loudly in Liu Bei's ear. His big hands grabbed his shoulders, shook them hard, and shouted: "Brother, have you had a nightmare again?"

Liu Bei woke up suddenly and opened his eyes, but he saw Zhang Fei's black face full of thick and hard beard.

Liu Bei let out a long sigh, trying to brush away the scene in his dream from his mind, and sighed dejectedly: "Yes, I've had a nightmare again. I may have a nightmare. Every two days, I have to have a nightmare! You have seen it all these years, and I have never stopped it."

Zhang Fei looked at his haggard face and wanted to speak but stopped. After all, he decided to say: "Brother, you were just calling 'Miss Mi' in your dream?"

Liu Bei was shocked and said in a deep voice: "How could this happen? I have never met her before. Not only did I never meet her, I didn't even know her name, so why did I call her! Yide, don't talk nonsense!"

Zhang Fei looked at him silently, and was silent for a long time. Finally, he tried his best to speak slowly, "Brother, I actually know you..."

Speaking of this, his face suddenly twisted, as if he was enduring great pain, his teeth clattered and he couldn't even say anything.

Liu Bei was shocked, supported Zhang Fei and shouted, "Yide, how are you doing? Are you injured?"

Zhang Fei shook his head hard, opened his mouth, his eyes full of despair and pain. He tried hard to say something, but he could only make a hoarse moan, and he couldn't hear what he was saying.

Liu Bei was fraternal and brotherly, and shouted in fear: "Yide, how are you doing? Don't do this, I'll get the medicine now!"

He jumped out of bed and was about to find some medicine he brought when he came to this world, but suddenly he remembered that those medicines had been used on Taishi Ci long ago and could no longer come up with any medicine.

Among those medicines, some injections were made to Taishici with his own hands, which barely hanged Taishici's life so that he would not die because of injury. Unfortunately, the dosage of the medicine was too small, so it could only make Taishici die without death. Now Taishici is still lying on the bed half-dead, like a vegetable. The remaining pills were long ago been treated as magical medicine by him to help the world. Now they are clean and there is no inventory.

He turned around and looked at Zhang Fei in panic, and suddenly found that he had fainted on his bed. He hurriedly stepped forward and pinched his population and shouted his name.

After a long time, Zhang Fei woke up slowly. Seeing Liu Bei pinching him, he turned his head to dodge and said strangely: "Brother, what are you doing?"

Seeing that he was completely fine, he was completely different from what he looked like just now, Liu Bei couldn't help but be happy and shocked, and said in a trembling voice: "Third brother, what's wrong with you just now? He suddenly fainted and scared me to death!"

Zhang Feiqi said: "Am I fainted? How could this happen? Why don't I remember?"

Liu Bei was shocked and said, "Third brother, why have you forgotten this...? If you hadn't fainted, how could you lie on my bed!"

Zhang Fei scratched his head, thought hard for a long time, and suddenly said, "I heard you screaming outside just now. I must be having a nightmare, and then came in to wake you up. Suddenly I felt a little headache, and then I didn't know."

Liu Bei was surprised and worried, grabbed his arm and said with concern: "Third brother, you must be careful and rest more. Don't be as good as your second brother, if you have brain disease."

Zhang Fei nodded, suddenly remembered that he had to do something, so he went out and smiled and said, "Brother, don't worry, I'm going out now. When I come back, I will definitely give you a surprise!"

Liu Bei was about to ask him what surprise he was when suddenly a headache came, and he was weak all over. He fell on the bed and watched the burly man go out.

The scene in the dream suddenly returned to his heart, and that terrible question emerged from his mind, growing bigger and bigger, occupying his entire mind:

"Why do I hate Liu Sha so much? I have to kill him before I can be willing to do so?"

This question became increasingly intense, but it seemed like a wall was blocking his mind, making Liu Bei unable to remember some important things.

He desperately recalled the little things he had met with Liu Sha, and felt that some order seemed to be rising in his mind, forcing himself to hate Liu Sha, thinking about how to destroy his power. Why did this idea arise in his heart?

Just as he thought of this, a severe pain like tearing came from his head. Liu Bei felt a split headache, as if someone was sawing his brain with a saw. He couldn't help but knocked him to the bed and moaned in pain.

Before he fell into a coma and forgot this memory, a thought arose from his heart in a daze:

"So the three of us brothers are all people with brain diseases!"

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It was getting darker, and in a small village, Fengsha and the other two found a place to stay and went to take care of the unconscious boy.

The boy was about ten years old, with a handsome appearance and a pale face. He was held in Fengsha's arms and sat on the horse. He felt very comfortable and fell asleep in a daze. He was placed on the bed of the Minjia family and woke up slowly. He looked at the three concerned faces in front of him in a daze, opened his mouth and murmured:

"Big Dream..."

The unscrupulous intelligent brain stood beside the pillow on the bed where he was lying on, waiting for him to speak, but unexpectedly he said this, he jumped up in anger, and knocked his head with his little metal hand, and hurriedly said: "Who is conscious of the big dream first? I know in my life. I have enough sleep in the cottage in spring, and the day outside the window! It's late! It's late!"

He gasped and said angrily: "Everyone can recite this poem. Don't always say it as a big dream. Tell me, who are you?"

The boy looked confused and looked at him blankly, murmured: "I...I am...Who am I..."

Wuliang Zhizhu was anxious and angry, and he jumped up and wanted to hit him again. Feng Sha stopped Wuliang Zhizhu and said in a deep voice: "How can you treat him like this when he is injured? Look at his head, maybe he has already shocked his brain. If you hit him again, wouldn't you want to aggravate his injury?"

Unscrupulous intelligence awakened, hurriedly stepped back, stared at the boy, and shouted, "Think about it carefully, who are you, where are you from, and how could you encounter such a thing?"

The boy looked at him in confusion and said for a while: "I, I can't remember!"

Wuliangzhiwang said anxiously: "Why can't you remember so easily? Think about it quickly, otherwise I'll fight!"

He raised his little hand and stared at him threateningly at the boy's little face that was much larger than him.

Feng Sha reached out to stop him and shouted, "Don't do this! I think he was really injured and lost his memory. He had to rest and wait. After a long time, he still had hope of recovering."

Wuliangzhiwang put down his hand in disappointment, turned his head to look at the small dagger in Feng Sha's hand, and turned around and shouted to the boy, "Tell me quickly, are you a fellow surname Zhuge?"

Upon hearing this, the boy's eyes lit up suddenly, he raised his head and shouted: "Yes, I'm Zhuge Liang!"

When Feng Sha heard this name that was shocking the past and the present, his face changed color and his unscrupulous intelligence fell to the pillow. Only Dian Wei looked at them inexplicably. I wonder what Zhuge Liang is so great about, he is just a little child. Is there any reputation in the Zhuge family?

No wonder he didn't know that although the Zhuge clan was quite famous in Langya County, he was far from his hometown Chenliu, so he naturally didn't know the name of Zhuge.

The unscrupulous intelligent brain got up with difficulty, looked at Zhuge Liang's childish little face, and panted: "Are you really Zhuge Liang?"

The boy nodded and said proudly: "It's like a fake one!"

Wuliang Zhiwang was stunned and pointed at him and shouted: "How could you say 'like a fake'? This is a term used by merchants in later generations. Who did you learn it from!"

Zhuge Liang was stunned and tried hard to think about it. A look of pain suddenly appeared on his face. He reached out and pressed his little head, moaned, "I don't know, I can't remember anything!"

Unscrupulous Intelligent Brain seized him for a long time and finally confirmed that he had lost almost all his memories. Except for his own name, everything else was blurred. Even his parents, brothers and sisters could not remember them. He couldn't help but sit down and sighed: "What a pity. I finally found a Zhuge Liang, but it was still a defective product!"

After thinking for a while, he suddenly became happy again and said with a smile: "No matter how cruel he is, Zhuge Liang! He doesn't remember anything, just remember me!"
Chapter completed!
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