11 frowned and stopped her, and returned to her attention to herself again. - This inexplicable experience and her seemingly lost a memory, which made 11 probably realize what was going on.

--He has been to that place, but as 13 said, after coming out of that place, he will lose the memory there and can never remember anything.

11 subconsciously touched the next door, trying to turn on the invisible headset. At this moment, his movements suddenly stopped and he found that his headset was missing!

Lost your headset?

It should be impossible, because the human skin headset specially made by Dr. Madman is glued to the ear walls and will not fall off without any factors. So his headset is gone, either picked by himself or taken away by someone.

11 couldn't help but lock his eyebrows again. He felt that what happened today was too strange. He lost his memory for no reason. After waking up, he ran to the corner of a primitive tribe in Africa. Then the headset that he had been indecisively disappears. No, not only the headsets. 11 searched himself and found that everything on his body was gone, the most important of which included Tianzhan and Zhanyue. Was his things stolen? Or did something happen during the period when he lost his memory, which caused him to throw away everything?

But what happened during the period when I lost my memory?!

11 Subconsciously and habitually touched his left eye, but in the next second, he was suddenly stunned, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face for the first time.

His left eye...is not right!

11's left eye was a fake eyeball that Dragon Soul had installed for him. Later, after being transformed by Dr. Madman, it was changed to a mechanical fake eye, and it was connected to the brain nerves with a small chip. After so long, he got used to this fake eye. But just now, he was shocked to find that his left eye was gone?!

No, to be precise, the left eye has changed back. It has changed back from the mechanical eye to the naked eye. The real naked eye is exactly the same as before.

This is...what is going on?

11 A little bit lost in his mind. This kind of thing is too incredible. Can an eyeball grow back? Even a mad doctor can't do such a thing. In addition, since the eyes have grown back, where did his former mechanical fake eye and the chip connected to his brain go?

11 He lowered his head slightly and was in a daze. At this moment, a noise sounded outside, as if many people were coming together, bursting in a mess.

11 looked at the door irritably, turned over and stood up from the ground. - That's right, it was on the ground. Although there were a few hammocks woven with vines hanging in the house, the owner obviously did not have the intention to move him to the hammock, but threw him directly to the ground.

As soon as he got up, many black figures appeared at the door. All of these people had dark and shiny skins, and without exception, both men and women were not covered with inches of wisps and were shining, and they only had a rattan rope tied around their waists. Only when they became *** were wearing a feather-woven fan-shaped crown on their heads, which was probably the only decoration on their bodies.

The leader was a thirty-year-old man in his thirties and forty years old, holding two daggers in his hand, which was Tianzhan and Zhanyue.

The moment he saw Tianzhan and Zhanyue, 11 narrowed his eyes slightly and his eyes had become sharper.

The strong man didn't notice the change in 11's eyes. He took two steps forward and waved two daggers in his hand. It seemed that he couldn't let go. He pointed at 11, then pointed at the black girl who had just run out, shouting loudly: "Pinch Mixi's skeleton, and get to Baixi, Muji Gagamideya Gamida..."

Although he said a lot of words, he didn't understand 11. Although he had learned many languages ​​from countries, there were so many languages ​​in the world. There were more than 800 languages ​​in Africa alone, and no one could learn them all. What's more, what this man said was obviously the local language of his tribe, which was even more unheard of.

Language cannot be communicated, but gestures are OK.

11 opened his hands to him with a plain expression.

The black strong man was stunned: "Mumo cried and sparse teeth..."

I don’t know what the black man said, but the group of people behind suddenly burst into laughter.

11 frowned slightly, took a step forward suddenly, stretched out his hand, and the strong black man reacted with no surprise, and two daggers had already landed on 11's hands. He picked his fingers slightly, and two daggers turned a beautiful sword flower in his hands. Then the black men felt a flash in front of him, and the two daggers that were originally in 11's hands were gone.

At this time, the strong black man suddenly realized. He spread his hands and saw that the two daggers that he couldn't bear to let go were taken away? What's so great? You know, the strong black man had long regarded these two daggers as his own, so how could he watch them being snatched back by 11?

So, the strong black man stepped across the street and stood in front of 11, spread his hands, and roared wide, "Put the chicken in a nest!!"

11 glanced at him lightly and walked straight away from the side to walk out. But just as the two passed by, the strong black man suddenly raised his fist and punched 11 hard on the head.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, everyone felt a flash in front of them. Then a figure flew backwards and hit a wooden stake, which made the whole house tremble. If the wooden stakes in this thatched house were not really strong enough, the house would have collapsed.

It was then that they could see clearly that the black man was flying out.

The strong black man covered his stomach, curled up in pain and couldn't get up for a long time, and he couldn't even make a sound. I don't know who suddenly screamed, and all the men rushed up and surrounded the 11 groups, while the women took their children and ran away and watched from a distance.

"I'm so fucking Yara, I'm so fucking to death..." One of the strong black men pointed at 11 angrily and said a bunch of inexplicable words.

11 glanced at them coldly and walked straight forward. However, the black men who were blocking him stepped back step by step. Although they were all indignant, no one dared to take action. Not only did 11 see his skills just now, but more importantly, 11's eyes were full of blood. The black men who often hunted could see that this person had definitely killed people, and more than one.

Maybe it was because of the force of 11, or the strong smell of blood that filled his body, that one person dared to take action. As 11 walked forward, the encirclement gradually expanded, and then...separated.

11 Just left calmly under the eye of a group of black people, while the rest looked helpless.

After leaving the thatched hut, 11 found that it was indeed a primitive tribe village, with simple thatched huts around it staggered. However, when we saw the fields nearby, it was obvious that these people did not rely on farming to make a living, but should have been relying on hunting to feed.

11 Just glanced casually and walked out of the village with no interest. Whether it was the black people behind him, the women and children watching nearby, they just looked at him silently, silently as if they were silent.
Chapter completed!