When

Many people have thought about the same question.

Who would I have been in my last life, and what kind of things would I have done?

But few people know that when you really face your past lives, or even many previous lives, you will collapse in an instant.

For no other reason,

The amount of information is just too much.

At this time, Zhang Yan felt like this.

Thousands of lifetimes of reincarnation, countless memories poured into him,

In each life, he has different experiences and memories,

At the same time, these things shaped his personality into a different character in each life.

In an instant so the memories flooded in, leading to only one result.

Who am I....

What am I going to do....

What do I want to do.....

Each life has its own thoughts, and each life wants to be dominated by its own consciousness.

Those illusory "I" are not real souls,

They are just a memory, a piece of the past.

But it is these non-physical beings that are really taking ownership of this body at this moment.

The memories of this life also fell into this boundless sea of people, looking at the battle in front of me, speechless and choking.

He saw Ying Ning,

More than once,

Not a lifetime.

Only now did he understand,

Oh!

So many saviors,

More than half of it is myself.

"Haha... It turns out that I have been chosen in every life, and I have experienced so many failures. ”

A battlefield was carved out in my mind,

Countless memories were concretized and a fight began.

They were clothed in the garments of beasts, or crowns of gold, or suits and shoes.

Different costumes also represent Zhang officials in different eras.

is a little different from the crowd fighting,

Zhang Officials in this life,

Just an ordinary person.

Thirty dollars for T-shirts, fifty dollars for pants, and three hundred dollars for shoes.

Neither the most pitiful, nor the richest.

But at this time, he is the one who wants to win the most.

Are you kidding

This life originally belonged to him,

But now I have to fight with so many memories of my past life,

How could this not make him depressed.

But

He also knew his current strength, so he didn't choose to shoot immediately, but hid himself deeply.

Maybe those memories have been suppressed for too long,

They don't have the patience, they are completely like zombies, frantically attacking the people around them.

"Ying Ning, can you hear me?" Zhang Yan asked in his mind.

He was now hidden in a canopy, overlooking the battle beneath his feet.

What is here now is just a memory, so those spiritual power attack methods, or his own strength, have completely disappeared without a trace.

It's not that he's special,

It's that all memories are like this.

Their battle at this time was also completely fist-to-flesh.

Finger grabbing, kicking, mouth biting.

These memories are like the most brutal executioners, settling the battle in the most direct and bloody way.

At the same time, Zhang Yan also found another problem.

Although the battle below was fierce, there were not a few people who chose to hide in the trees like Zhang Yan.

On almost all the trees in this mountain range,

are all hiding Zhang Yan himself.

"I can hear you." A familiar voice came from the other end of the line.

"Get out like this."

Zhang Yan asked his own question very directly.

Now is not the time to be able to speak slowly,

If he really had been robbed of his body by other memories, then although he was still alive, he would be no different from dead.

"There is no turning back on the road of reincarnation, you can only overcome all memories before you can regain control of your body, this is the first hurdle you must pass."

"The first hurdle? That is, you arranged it all? ”

"Officer.... I...."Ying Ning hesitated, as if looking for a suitable explanation.

"Why is it me in every life?"

"I...."

"Can't tell me again?" Zhang Yan sneered.

"Forgive me, I don't want to."

"But I did it anyway."

After speaking,

Zhang Yan no longer waited for Ying Ning's answer, and withdrew directly from the dream ring.

Tell the truth,

He does have some misanthropy now,

From beginning to end, this woman kept setting him up.

It seems that humans and animals are harmless, but in fact they are full of heart.

Thinking that he had memories with her for generations made Zhang Yan feel extremely frightened.

"Forget it, what's the use of thinking about this." Zhang Yan shook his head in pain.

"The top priority now is to find a way to get out of here, thousands of saviors, and now things are really big."

Zhang Yan sighed and continued to observe the battle below.

Because there were no weapons, although the battle lasted for a long time, the casualties were not particularly serious.

Although most of them are already scarred, they just look more terrifying, but they still have combat effectiveness.

After observing for a while, Zhang Yan gradually discovered a problem,

Every memory that is killed will turn into a white light and shoot into the body of the hunter.

The hunter who absorbs the white light will become more powerful.

Although this increase is not too large, it is undoubtedly the best way to save life for the current situation.

If you kill someone, you can become stronger,

The battle between memories turned out to be this set of logic.

Zhang Yan's original thought was to wait until the end and play a praying mantis to catch cicadas.

But now it seems that this solution has become almost impossible.

Hidden memories all over the trees have also discovered this problem,

In the end they could not resist the temptation,

Descending from the trees,

Participated in the following battles.

Zhang Yan also began to hesitate whether to go down,

After all, I've been staying in the tree, and my strength is always in a state of 0.

When the battle below is almost over, there will definitely be a lot of level 10 or even level 20 memories.

By that time,

Even if you want to sneak attack, it won't help.

"Devouring others to become stronger, and in the end only the strongest person remains, this method looks so familiar."

Zhang Yi remembered the first time he went to the Secret Realm.

How similar it was to the scene in front of me,

"Do I have the Devouring Beast gene in my body? Is it so love to get stronger in this way? ”

Zhang Yan felt a little helpless.

"Officer.... Are you still there..."

"Officer..... I have something to say to you...."

"Are you there...."

"Are you there...."

There were constant voices coming out of the dream ring, which made Zhang Yi a little annoyed.

"If nothing else, I'll be here for decades to come." Zhang Yan said.

The other end was silent for a moment, and then heard Ying Ning's voice say:

"I just came up with a solution, I can send you a sum of spirit coins through the Dream Ring, and then you can exchange them for weapons and armor in the mall."

"Okay."

Zhang Yan didn't want to continue chatting with Ying Ning,

Although it looks like she's helped herself again,

But for some reason, Zhang Yan didn't have much gratitude.

This is equivalent to you suddenly having a serious illness, and finally a Lang Zhong came to take care of the illness for you.

This would have been a great thing,

But in the end, you find out,

Oh....

It turns out that the one who caused you to get sick was also this Langzhong.

It's a bit embarrassing.

At this time, Zhang Yan only had one sentence to tell Ying Ning.

"I'm so thankful."