I Have a Date with a Thousand-year-old Female Corpse-Chapter 1956 - 1958: Wild Man? Where Is This Place?

Chapter 1956: Chapter 1958: Wild Man? Where Is This Place?
He kept his head down, extremely focused, with only a few small fish in the bamboo basket behind him. While searching, his hand seemed to touch something hard. When he reached out to feel it, his fingers were pricked, and suddenly, the child discovered a person lying not far from him!
A dead person?
The child sighed, yet he wasn’t scared, for such a scene was already commonplace to him. His gaze was quickly drawn to the sharp object that pricked his finger. As he carefully excavated it from the mud and sand, he was shocked to find it was an incredibly sharp weapon. He lifted it with both hands, and under the bright sunlight, its reflections were blinding.
"Hmm?"
The child’s eyelids suddenly twitched. Just now, he noticed the hand of the corpse in front of him moved slightly.
At first, the child thought he was seeing things. After rubbing his eyes, he saw that the fingers of the tall man with torn clothes twitched again slightly.
The child hurriedly dropped the sharp blade and stepped forward to grab the man’s hand, straining to turn him over. The tide was rising, and the man’s current position would soon be submerged. If he wasn’t quickly dragged onto the nearby sandstone, he would surely drown.
The face of the man who was turned over was also exposed to the sunlight, and shockingly, it was you, who had been pierced through the chest by Cao Zhi!
At this moment, your body was covered with cuts and bruises, with hardly an inch of unscathed skin. Your clothes had been torn apart by all sorts of sharp objects in the ocean waves, leaving only a small cover over your loins, making you appear much like the wild men collecting fish and shells on the beach in the distance.
The wound in your chest pierced by Cao Zhi had miraculously healed, leaving an ugly scar. Compared to the other injuries on your body, the scar on your chest was more sinister, simultaneously showcasing to others a brutal battle you had experienced.
In the process of being moved by the child, you slowly opened your eyes.
Once you opened your eyes, the sharp look in them was gone. Now they seemed hollow, with more confusion than anything else.
"Where... is this?" Your lips, covered in white sand grains, moved slightly, uttering a language completely incomprehensible to the child.
Hearing you speak, the child squatted down beside you, uttering an obscure and incomprehensible language. It sounded somewhat like a dialect from the Minnan region, but on closer listen, the pronunciation seemed odd, gibberish, completely unintelligible. However, the only thing you could be sure of was that the voice made you discern this little wild child, who looked only eleven or twelve years old, was most likely a girl, and her voice was quite clear.
With the help of the little girl, you staggered onto a nearby sea rock. After ensuring you were alright, the little girl ignored you and continued searching for fish and shells on the beach about to be covered by the sea.
Lying powerlessly on the sea rock, looking up at the blue sky and the cotton candy-like white clouds, you felt infinite bewilderment in your heart.
In your thoughts, you seemed to have forgotten something. Occasionally, one or two shadows flashed in your mind, but no matter how hard you tried to ponder, you couldn’t grasp them. You no longer remembered why you came here, only vaguely recalling being pulled into a strange world by the Empress, then a blank in your mind.
Yet, for some reason, you always had the feeling that there seemed to be a piece of memory missing in between, just that you really couldn’t recall it.
Could it be amnesia?
You shook your head; if it were amnesia, how could you know your name was Li Muyun, that you were a King of a country, had six peerless beauties at home, and were a super expert yourself.
Uh, well, you found that the Sen Luo Eye seemed unusable here, talismans were the same.
As for the Seal of Truesky, it also seemed to be sealed, only the slightest trace of the Path of Heavenly Power could intertwine your body with the surrounding environment...
Looking around, you felt even more confused and baffled.
You knew the Empress brought you to this world, but it felt as if a long time had passed, and you shouldn’t be arriving now, plus your clothes weren’t right.
You realized most of your clothes were shredded, but the waistband was tightly wrapped, leaving at least half of the pants. However, it was this half-pant that puzzled you more; both the material and style were obviously not from the modern era, plus, you weren’t wearing underwear!
"Ha—" You speechlessly looked up at the sky and cursed, "Can someone explain what the hell happened to me?"
Reading this, some might feel confused, but simply put, you’ve lost all memories after coming to this world.
Now, you were like someone who had just crossed over to this world, but there seemed to be a lingering sense in the depths of your mind that you might have lost a memory related to this world.
At this moment, naturally, no one could provide any explanations. When you regained your senses, the little girl was already standing beside you with a small bamboo basket, and the spot you originally occupied had been submerged by the rising seawater. Soon the spot where you were would also be engulfed by the surging tide.
Though your body was sore beyond belief, you gritted your teeth, stood up, and slowly followed the little girl, whose language was utterly different, to the shore.
The little girl, after waking you up, had paid no further attention to you. Initially, seeing you following her, she gibbered a few words to you, but after realizing the language barrier, she gave up and let you follow her.
You followed the little girl for a short distance and soon saw some dilapidated, rough houses. These houses looked like they could collapse at any moment. Nearby, there were some houses that appeared to have been destroyed by storm winds, with raggedly dressed and very filthy men and women rebuilding their homes, if such places could even be called home in modern times, where not even beggars would live.
Your appearance naturally caught the villagers’ attention, mainly because your stature and height made you a giant among these people. The tallest of them barely reached your chest, with none even as tall as your shoulders. Moreover, the villagers appeared pale and thin, obviously malnourished, making them seem even more pitiful than African refugees.
Seeing you behind the little girl, at this moment, a skinny monkey-like man stepped out, speaking a few completely incomprehensible words to you.
You scratched your head, naturally feeling extremely frustrated, and muttered, "Damn it, what kind of ghost place is this, are they speaking Nicaraguan?"