351, inside and outside the wall
It doesn't matter if I'm a powerful zombie brother or a weak Zhang Liang, this kind of scene doesn't matter much to me now. I don't care who makes it to the end of the www.biquge.info and then try to kill me, and I don't care what they're thinking about.
I just felt a burst of emptiness. In this world, there is no affection at all; Even if they originally existed, for example, I used to have some friends, Shi Yituo, Scar, Beer Brother, Big Dick, Mengmeng, etc., and now what about them? Meng Meng is gone, Scar and the others are dead, and what about the rest of them? They're just hell-bent on me dying right now.
If this is really for someone's resurrection, then it can only be said that it is too heartless. If it is not an endless cycle, then what will become of the resurrected person? It's just a lonely person. It's just a directed-up guy who is withdrawn, doesn't trust anyone, and is cold-blooded.
What's the use of a guy like that resurrecting him?
I felt an endless sense of confusion. I don't know who would set up such a game. Originally, it was a dead loop, but now that the other one is gone, he's gone to start another cycle, or there won't be any more cycles at all.
In terms of Zhang Liang's character, he should not be bored enough to set up such a game and turn himself into a ruthless and sexless cold-blooded demon. So who will it be?
Situ Wugong is obviously impossible, if he is really the one who set up the bureau in the first place, he should not have come in again, and he himself has been trapped in before; Of course, it can't be Mengmeng, he's just bent on resurrecting me.
So who has such capabilities?
Step by step, go up to it. This world seems to have been built by Zhang Liang during his lifetime, perhaps it was really to continue the human life of those souls who died in the destruction of City A, which looks beautiful; And who will be the one who has the power to change everything or the foundation here?
Then it can only be the ghost king. Because the ghost king and Zhang Liang are basically the same person, they are just a ghost that has been differentiated.
I can almost imagine that when Zhang Liang was killed, maybe the ghost king was watching from a short distance, and then entered the body and changed those rules; Maybe he sent Situ Wugong again, or Luo Ze.
If nothing else, the Ghost King is now dead; Zhao Banxian also said so before; Maybe he just couldn't get used to the cowardly character of Zhang Liang as the ontology, so he turned this place into a cruel world.
There is no humanity to talk about, there is no affection to talk about, everything is just to survive.
Here, people are inferior to animals, and all their talents are used on yin people. There is no respite, and anyone can be shaded at any time.
And let out the hope that in the end, one person can be resurrected, occupy this body, become a real human being, and survive in the outside world; But at the same time, what he didn't say was: Zhang Liang will not die in this world.
Everyone in this world has become his plaything. And I may have been created by him.
I didn't pay attention to the eyes of others, I just walked up step by step, the guys upstairs were a little scared of me, and when they saw me coming up, they immediately took a few steps back, but after seeing that I didn't pay attention to them, they were a little dazed.
These are just remnants, so their personality is flawed. Just as I was on the eighth floor, the earth shook suddenly.
Someone let out an exclamation, but the sound was quickly drowned out by the explosion coming from outside, and they could only be seen with their mouths wide open, looking so panicked. I couldn't help but be stunned, it seemed that something had happened outside. Kick your legs and fly up. The higher I flew, the smaller the floor, and finally I came to the top door, and when I pulled it open, a wind rushed in from outside, and it was so strong that I almost took a step back. A puff of smoke followed.
The wings stood in front of me, blocking the onslaught of smoke, and then I saw that the outside world was completely changed.
The city that used to be full of high-rise buildings is now mostly in ruins, and the huge rooster giant is standing not far away, and in the course of his actions, some high-rise buildings have been destroyed by him.
I finally understood where the tremor was coming from. It turned out to be that the time ability outside had finally stopped, countless sonic booms rang out, and the cracks in the ground continued, and the countless pieces of the ground that had just been floating in the air finally flew away or fell to the ground.
Countless clouds of smoke and dust billowed up in the city, and shards struck the tall buildings in the distance, and some even knocked down a building directly. The strange thing is that such a scene is not so miserable, but has a sense of apocalyptic beauty. Because in such a scene, there are no panicked people. The so-called misery is only reflected through people. Now there is no one outside except the rooster giant, so how can it be miserable?
I watched all this in amazement, and suddenly felt a little relaxed. Maybe that's a good thing.
A guy was charging down the wall. I just sensed his presence and didn't even turn my head to see who he really was. Anyway, if he were to attack me, he wouldn't be able to get any favors.
And as he approached, I finally looked down. It's still an acquaintance, and it turns out to be a mouse.
With two short knives in his hands, he rushed to the place where I was standing, and did not attack me immediately, but looked at me in a daze, and suddenly sighed.
I'm a little confused, what about some of his other brothers? Why is he the only one left now?
So I asked him, "What about the others?" ”
"Dead."
I couldn't believe it, "The rooster killed them?" ”
The rat shook his head, "I killed it." ”
I couldn't help but gasp. Now even they are crazy. It was they who single-handedly suppressed me, but I didn't expect that they would end up like this.
I can't help but think back to what happened before. In the last round, these zodiac signs were not strong at all, and there were no previous memories at all; And in this round, they are still not fully awakened. If they really single-handedly suppressed me here, how could they have lost themselves?
Maybe this is the hand of the Ghost King.
He suddenly laughed, "Because we suddenly really remembered the past, our mission was to suppress you, or kill you. It turns out that after being here for a long time, you will really get lost. ”
"Maybe someone is the one who got you lost?"
"Maybe it's really him. That's when we felt something was wrong. At the moment when Zhang Liang was killed, we really prayed that someone would save him. ”
"So the Ghost King is here?"
His eyes widened, "How do you know?" ”
I'm just guessing. The Ghost King is here, that's why this place is like this. The only person to be resurrected here is just Zhang Liang, who is only the hope of the ghost king.
Sure enough, everything came from his hands. It can be seen that he is really a crazy guy.
The mouse said, "Yes, it was he who came." Originally, we thought that he would enter this body, but we didn't expect that he just borrowed the previous ghost plan, turning this place into a chaotic battlefield, and our power was also sealed, because this body was diseased, so let the rooster control the disease, but now the rooster is crazy. ”
Roosters are cancer. It turns out that the original plan of the ghost king was just to let the rooster control it; If cancer has a mind, it can be controlled; But I can't imagine that the rooster has really become the end of the world here. Even if this body is really resurrected, it may not live for a few days, right?
I couldn't help but feel a little powerless.
"You killed Zhang Liang?" He asked.
"Maybe I'm Zhang Liang?" I asked him rhetorically.
This sentence stunned him.
I couldn't help but laugh, "Maybe he really went out?" ”
"That's just a geist......
"And what was the state of me when I appeared in front of you? I wasn't just a geist, so you caught me and didn't give me any chance to speak, and they just suppressed me here, and no one asked me where I came from, and no one asked me what kind of world I was in. ”
He looked at me in a daze, "Actually, we haven't been able to figure out where you came from?" Zhang Liang's soul has only two parts, one part is himself, and the other part is the ghost king. Where the hell are you from? And you still have the smell of a vampire on you. ”
"I still have the smell of a black hand on me."
He was stunned again, "Black hand? Yes, I used to feel strange, there was another breath. ”
I couldn't help but wonder what he would have decided if he really knew the truth. Do you continue to want to kill me, or do you wipe your own neck?
Because when he found out that what they had done back then was completely useless, what would he think in his heart?
Let's give him a little hope, after all, he's also my friend. I don't have to take a hard look at him.
"Where do I come from? I don't know, maybe it's just a curse in Zhang Liang's body. ”
The rat returned to its usual face, and the knife in his hand was raised, "In order to kill you in this last moment, those brothers of mine have been killed by me, and their abilities are all on me. So, now that our two fated enemies are about to have a final showdown? ”
"Don't you want to go down inside and kill the others first? Then your abilities will be enhanced. ”
He shook his head, "Those people make me sick. ”
"Come on, then."
I looked at him motionlessly.
He let out a loud shout, made up his mind, and the two short knives stabbed at a rapid pace.
I didn't dodge, I didn't dodge. The knife went smoothly into my abdomen and it hurt a little. These two short knives seem to have been seen before, and they seem to be the two in Zhang Zhiwei's hands. The lethality is somewhat staggering.
But it didn't let me die. Just struggled to stand up straight and looked at him quietly.
"Why not fight back?!" He yelled with a hideous face.
"The world makes me sick."
He hesitated, but with determination, he became a complete madman, and the knife kept piercing my body, and I felt my consciousness getting weaker and weaker, and my body was fluttering, as if I was really going to fly away.
I closed my eyes softly, and it was completely dark in front of me.
Then the body fell backwards and fell from the top of the tall building. I thought I was going to slide down the wall, but I didn't hit anything heavy. I felt something strange, so I opened my eyes, and it was completely dark and I couldn't see anything.
It could only be said in the voice of a mouse: "The demon has been killed by me!" ”
His voice didn't seem to be far away.
And not far from me, there was a voice: "Then let's all die!" The voice turned out to be two-skinned.
I couldn't help but be stunned, where is this? It seems that I did not die, but was resurrected again. But the place of resurrection was completely dark, but it seemed empty.
Am I inside the wall?