Volume 1: The Choice of Fate Chapter 46. Crazy spiritual world

The surroundings are pure white, and there is no distinction between heaven and earth within the visible range, and there is no boundary in sight, as if you are in a vast space, and as if you are trapped in a small room.

No matter how he acts, he doesn't seem to have any intersection with this world, although Zhang He clearly knows that he is standing down-to-earth, but the space under his feet is like an endless white abyss, and there is no reflection at all, let alone an end.

"It seems that I must have fallen into some kind of spiritual world, otherwise I was lying in a hospital bed a moment ago, why would I suddenly appear here at this moment?"

Zhang He raised his hand to look at his palm, and thought suspiciously.

But the next second Zhang He's thought appeared, a rebuttal voice was suddenly born in his heart: "How do you know?" Aren't you in the hospital bed immersed in the spiritual world? ”

Hearing this voice, Zhang He was stunned for a while, "Yes, why wasn't it the spiritual world last moment?" Why should I think of this as a spiritual world? ”

"And who are you? Where is this? Zhang He asked softly with a confused expression.

However, in the face of Zhang He's question, Fang Cai's inner voice disappeared without a trace, without any answer, and even Zhang He's voice resounded in this white space.

You can't see the walls, but you can clearly hear the sound moving forward......

It wasn't until ten minutes later that Zhang He heard his voice sound again, and it turned out to be transmitted back.

Subconsciously, Zhang He suddenly felt extreme fear in his heart.

If you are here, you will never be able to get out, and the words you say will continue to be passed back, and over time, you will be surrounded by countless words that have been said.

At that time, in my ears, my mind will continue to transmit my former voice, and the cycle will never stop......

Imagining that kind of scene, Zhang He suddenly had a feeling of mental breakdown.

"Nope! There must be something here that I can't see through, only this is the spiritual world, how can everything I have experienced be fake, I don't believe it, I will never believe it! ”

Although Zhang He didn't make a sound, the roar in his heart did not affect him to make hysterical movements, and while shouting, Zhang He closed his eyes.

It's just that in the next second, when Zhang He opened his eyes again, he found that he was half-kneeling on the ground at some point, his arms were pulled and fixed in the center of the cellar by iron chains, and he was staring at his Yaksha with his head tilted in front of him.

Of course, there is also the voice that he can't forget in his life, which belongs to Lin Haotian's crazy laughter.

Suddenly, Zhang He noticed that Yaksha was actually smiling at him, although his stubble face and heavy makeup were really disgusting to laugh at.

But he did laugh, and after Yaksha was still laughing at himself, he whispered, "If you were given another chance, what would you choose?" ”

With Yaksha's words, he actually let go of the hands that bound Zhang He, and even sat himself on the ground, showing kindness from beginning to end.

Then, Yaksha placed a thumb-sized test tube and metal bracelet in front of him and got back up, smiling and staring at himself, making a gesture of your choice.

Glancing at Yaksha, and then at the alien source liquid in front of him, Zhang He clearly felt that his hands trembled slightly, and he didn't know what he was struggling with in the depths of his heart.

Why would he still want to take the alien source liquid that exceeded the standard in his memory in a state of complete freedom?

"Can anyone tell me why? Why is that? Zhang He asked himself softly with a confused expression.

However, it was Yaksha who turned around and walked into the cellar compartment with his voice.

Seeing Yaksha's movements, the memory in Zhang He's mind suddenly exploded, and he immediately shouted, "Mother? Before the words fell, Zhang He suddenly stood up and rushed to the compartment......

But just as he got up, Yaksha had already walked out of the room, and instead of dragging little Tony in his memory, on the contrary, he held a bloody dagger in his hand, and shook the friendly smile just now, and the corners of his mouth cracked a trace of hideousness.

"You bastard! What exactly did you do? Zhang He suddenly roared hysterically, and then quickly rushed towards Yaksha.

However, just as Zhang He staggered in a few steps and rushed in front of Yaksha, Yaksha quickly raised his feet, and even Zhang He only had time to see the pair of wedges of the lady in his field of vision, and was kicked back by Yaksha.

Feeling the pain in his chest, Zhang He lay on the ground, trembling all over, at this moment, his heart felt extremely guilty, he was so helpless, but he wanted to take action.

"Injection, the alien source liquid is obviously in front of you, why do you have the power but discard it?" In Zhang He's heart, the voice that had disappeared reappeared.

Silently crawling forward twice, Zhang He's eyes stared at the alien source liquid and metal bracelet in front of him.

Staring at Yaksha, Zhang He noticed that his smile returned to that ugly face, and then Yaksha stuck out his tongue and gently licked the blood donation from the dagger.

Seeing Yaksha's movements, Zhang He's hands slammed into the ground, and even his fingers rubbed blood because they were too hard.

The so-called pain of the ten fingers connecting the heart is based on the absence of heartache, when the heart is already surrounded by hatred, and even when there is only the urge to tear the person in front of you apart and destroy in the heart, any pain seems to be imperceptible.

A metal bracelet is fastened to the wrist, followed by a metal test tube inserted into it.

With a tingling pain, Zhang He's face began to distort, the green tendons on his neck tightened, and his whole body began to tremble slightly, but Zhang He's eyes stared at Yaksha desperately.

In the next second, Zhang He burst out with a heart-rending shout, and his feet slammed on the ground, and even stepped on the ground like a spider web because of too much force.

Immediately, Zhang He's figure appeared in the black cellar like a blood-red streamer, like lightning tearing the heavy dark clouds alive, silent but fast.

It was supposed to be connected to the sound of thunder, but in fact, it was Zhang He's low roar.

At this moment, Zhang He's right arm turned into a swollen giant arm at some point, and the strange purple-red symbols on it were like cursed runes, engraved on his skin, and Zhang He's right hand pierced directly into Yaksha's chest like a sharp blade.

Feeling the still beating heart, Zhang He trembled and roared, and then pinched the heart in his right palm, and a column of blood oozed from the corner of Yaksha's mouth, but he still showed a smile.

"Laugh? What a laugh! You ugly and disgusting pervert! Zhang He roared frantically.

As he spoke, Zhang He suddenly pulled his right hand out of Yaksha's chest, and then pressed his left hand against Yaksha's neck, turning into a giant arm and clenching his right hand into an iron fist, slamming into Yaksha's face like a piledriver.

In an instant, blood was splashed, and Zhang He's clothes were full of Yaksha's bright red blood......

After giving full vent to the number of punches, Zhang He stopped his attack, but when he closed his punches, he still had a smiling smile on Yaksha's face, which was no longer human.

Zhang He knelt on the ground, cried in a low voice, and then raised his head and shouted hoarsely, at this moment, it seemed that the greatest pain in the world had befallen him, and even the surrounding space was shattered a little bit.

In the next second, Zhang He stood up, and his right hand suddenly clasped on Yaksha's already somewhat deformed head, and then Zhang He's face was extremely distorted, and he pulled Yaksha's head off.

Looking at the blood-drenched head, Zhang He's originally somewhat painful expression suddenly turned into a tragic laugh, and after this silent smile lasted for more than ten seconds, Zhang He knelt on the ground again, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.

"Listen to the call of your heart, the power to destroy everything is the best way to release pain, remember this feeling!"

With the words that suddenly appeared in his heart, Zhang He lay on his back on the ground, with a demented expression on his face, his eyes were blank, and he couldn't see the fury of Fang Cai at all.

But just when Zhang He thought that he might sink like this, there was a sudden sound from his side, and then his adoptive mother Zhang Qiulian lay down beside him, blood was still flowing from her abdomen, but her face was so gentle and kind.

The Yaksha, who had been torn apart by Zhang He's body, didn't know when it was automatically glued together, and the injuries on his body also recovered as before, also lying on the other side of Zhang He.

After the two strange figures lay down, they suddenly closed their eyes and chuckled, and the smile was so peaceful.

Suddenly, the entire cellar began to shake violently, and a large number of cracks were created, and behind the cracks, there was still the white space.

As for this cellar and the two strange people lying next to Zhang He, they all turned into black liquid and suddenly spread on Zhang He's body.

In the next second, those black liquids began to pour into Zhang He's slightly opened mouth like fresh life, and with the entry of black liquid, the strange runes on Zhang He's right arm emitted a purple-red light, and Zhang He's eyes also re-transformed into blue and white vertical beast pupils.

I don't know how long it took......

When Zhang He reopened his eyes, as if he had been suffocated for a long time, he breathed heavily, and when he saw the surrounding environment clearly, Zhang He exhaled deeply and slowly adjusted his heartbeat.

It's just that when Zhang He thought that all this was just a nightmare, an empty voice suddenly sounded in Zhang He's heart: "I am you, you are me, only by mastering the power of destruction can you dominate life and destroy pain!" ”