344, melting

It's a bit of a loss of soul for a while. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info I don't know where to go. There are only a few people who can speak. And Zhang Liang didn't know where he was resurrected.

He wasn't really dead.

Then I remembered the old man again. Sure enough, he was still waiting to die on the roof of that building. A few guys in the distance noticed him, and they seemed to be a little suspicious of his identity, but they didn't dare to rush over for a while.

I fell in front of the old man. The old man was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed. He seems to be the one who is truly transcendent from this world.

I'm standing here, looking in the other direction, and the world doesn't seem to have an end at all. And I don't know how to end it. I wish the old man would say a word or two, but he doesn't seem to care about my presence at all. It felt like he was a bit of a dead corpse.

It's strange why he's survived until now. Such an obvious target, no one has ever come to kill him. The idea of those who are supernatural is too strange. Maybe it's because they think this old man is not simple? Or maybe it's because they think I have a good eye for the old man?

But whatever they actually think, in fact, I don't really care. I just felt a little lonely. The talkative otaku has been destroyed by my own hands, and now he only has hatred for me. I forced him to make a choice, seemingly so that he could live, but in reality? Maybe it was just that he had killed the once innocent him earlier.

He now has the ability of two eyes, and should be able to find Zhang Liang quickly. This is also one of my intentions for asking him to find Zhang Liang. And maybe by Zhang Liang's side, he can also find the self he once lost.

I found that I was still a little soft-hearted after all. I even have an apology for the otaku.

"There are people who don't want to die, but they die quickly. But I'm different, I'm waiting here to die, but I'm still alive, don't you think it's ridiculous? The old man said suddenly.

"What can be ridiculous? I can kill you at any time if I want. ”

"But you didn't do it. Why? ”

I don't know why. Maybe I'm here just to talk to him.

The preacher was seen in the distance, and his hunt continued. I didn't care how many people he had killed, but I just felt that he was a little unbelievable that he didn't get tired of such a life at all.

Perhaps it was because of the fact that his previous ordinary life had been too long.

Situ Wugong didn't know where he went. Maybe he doesn't exist in this world at all. There's a good chance he'll be able to flee quickly after setting up this round. Just like the choice Xu Biao made, Situ Wugong may just be doing useless work. Because he seems to have made a choice, he seems to have done what he should do, but in reality? Perhaps it was his actions that pushed me into an endless cycle of death.

And what about my choice? Now I'm too lazy to choose. I don't like this kind of life. Because I don't belong here. But what about the outside world? The ending that scared me may be repeated, and what awaits me may just be another reincarnation.

The old man asked, "Last time I noticed that you were flying very high, so how far can you see?" ”

"It's not far, it's just that I see the terrain of this world."

"How big?"

"The size of a washbasin."

He chuckled, "What does it look like?" I've always wondered, what kind of world are we here? Although I have heard a lot of rumors before, it is very interesting. ”

That's when I came to the face of this old man, who was probably not an ordinary person at all. It's just that now it seems that he is indeed just an old man waiting for death.

"What rumors?"

"It's just a bunch of stuff. In fact, some memories are inevitable, after all, there are so many things that have been experienced. But it's all too messy, and I don't even want to tidy it up. And the most heard in it is about Zhang Liang. Maybe they just said these things unintentionally, but I wrote them down. It is said that this is Zhang Liang's body? None of us exist at all? If he dies, the world is over? ”

"Who knows."

"If it's really inside him, then what does a real map look like? Is it a humanoid? Or is it just a circle, like an abdominal cavity, or a heart or something? Or is it chaos, just in a space of consciousness? Do we exist only in his mind? ”

I was stunned for a moment, and then answered his question: "Like a baby." ”

He was stunned, "Baby? It sounds unlikely. Because how could Zhang Liang be a baby? He's obviously an adult. And he is not a woman either, how can a baby exist in his body? ”

This time I really felt incredible. It doesn't make sense at all. I'd kind of want to fly high again to see if the land really looks like a baby. But I remember it clearly, it looked like a baby, and it was the kind of fetus that hadn't been born yet.

I couldn't help but ask him, "It doesn't make sense?" ”

"Of course it doesn't make sense. But there are still some rumors, which are said by the young man who came earlier. ”

I remembered that the "young man" he was talking about should be the black hand. Of course he knew something inside, otherwise it wouldn't be so weird. In fact, I don't even know where he came from. And now that I think about it, he most likely came in from the outside like Luo Ze and Situ Wugong.

The purpose of his coming in here was obviously to Zhang Liang.

Will Zhang Liang be so important? They all rushed in with all the effort just to resurrect him again? The problem is that it is not so easy for a person who has died or become a vegetative person to really come back to life; And in his body, there are so many ghosts, and more importantly, there are two Zhang Liang!

Yes, one is me, and the other is Zhang Liang, who has just been killed but is not dead. That's the key to stopping this body from waking up.

But why does it look like a fetus here?

"What did he say?"

"Some of Zhang Liang's life experience. I guess he also felt that no one was talking, so he was bored, so he talked to me. Anyway, I'm just a person waiting for death, and it's not a big deal. ”

I was a little speechless for him, and even more so for the black hand. Zhang Liang's life experience, why didn't you tell me?

I looked at the old man.

The old man sighed, "It's a pity that there is no tea or wine, otherwise wouldn't it be more comfortable for us to have a drink?" ”

Thankfully, I've been able to control my anger for a long time. So I'm not in a hurry. I'm waiting for his next step.

He continued: "Anyway, his life experience sounds quite miserable, in fact, the black hand guesses that the real Zhang Liang may have died before he was born." Thinking of what you said about the map of the world that looks like an unborn fetus, I think that possibility is still there. ”

I stared at him closely, trying to find out if he was lying, but the old man seemed so calm that he didn't look at me at all, but said to himself, "It's a strange thing to say, how can a man who has not yet been born die and grow so big?" Let's not talk about anything else, I don't want to talk about any souls and ghosts, just talking about his body, since he has died a long time ago, it must be just a fetal form, and it can't grow up, right? ”

Exactly. That's exactly what bothers me. If Zhang Liang really died a long time ago, would there be a later Zhang Liang and the ghost king? And me?

The old man said, "The young man said, in fact, what we see is not necessarily true. Maybe Zhang Liang really died a long time ago. And the fetus you see may be his original real body, as for his later body, maybe it is just an illusion? Or is it someone else's body? Or is it just a created body? ”

Therefore, Zhang Liang's real body is actually just this fetus. Maybe his real body will always stay like this. And it's been hidden in this body now. A person who died a long time ago also had a split soul, so he became several Zhang Liang, one may be me, one is Zhang Liang who was obviously killed just now but did not die, and another has become a ghost king, and maybe another has become the Zhang Liang who suppressed me.

A person has several doppelgangers. It is precisely because of this fetus.

It feels like a hell of a fetus inside, absorbing scattered ghosts into this place, and then melting here, and in the end?

I couldn't help but be taken aback by the idea. Round after round of smelting, what will eventually come out? Once the harvest is complete, there will only be one last one left. And the last one is going to have all the abilities together, and where can he go? It's obvious that you can't stay here; The question is where exactly will he go?

Eventually, will a newborn ghost be created, or will a resurrected living person be created?

I looked up into the distance. Maybe the time is now. Now we are just waiting for the last person to appear. Maybe it's me, maybe it's Zhang Liang, maybe it's just a monster. Because of the collection of so many people's memories and abilities, no one can say what will be produced.

I saw that the otaku in the distance finally walked with Zhang Liang, and now the otaku is behaving very well, and he seems to be getting along with Zhang Liang relatively happily. And in front of them, a large number of one-eyed dragons appeared.

I rushed over.

The one-eyed dragons blocked them there, and the otaku looked a little scared; And of course the cyclops know those eyes, those eyes that shine, and they will not forget if they look at them.

Of course, they knew that it was this otaku who had killed both eyes. It's just that now they don't have the patience to pull the otaku into the gang, and obviously they are going to take a more direct way, that is, to kill him directly!

It's just that now Zhang Liang is walking with him, and now it's not the otaku who is protecting Zhang Liang, but Zhang Liang who is protecting the otaku. Their matchup intrigued me.

Within this range, time slows down; The otaku who were trying to escape almost all became static; Zhang Liang's actions are still as usual; But to my surprise, the cyclops didn't move much slower.

At this moment, another wave of memories rushed into my mind.