Volume 2 Metal Life Chapter 122 Memories of Conflict

"Seinfeld wake up, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me. ”

The dilapidated town was littered with shocking skeletons, and in an ordinary hostel, Seinfeld lay straight on the bed, he was cold, and if it weren't for the faint breathing, he would be no different from a dead man.

Yuan looked worried, she had never encountered such a situation, three days ago, they separated from Li San and the others at a fork in the road. The other party wants to rely on his own skills to save his wife, Seinfeld expressed his support for this, and agreed with them to meet in the castle, and then left with Zhang Han and Lele.

It was also from three days ago that Seinfeld became a little strange, the one who knew the other party's situation best was Yuan, she found that Seinfeld's strength was slowly declining, and she was very uneasy, but there was no one to tell.

"Ahh When he opened his eyes, Seinfeld was sweating profusely, and slowly leaned towards the head of the bed, his body was already soaked with sweat, and his handsome face looked a little pale.

"Brother is great, you finally woke up, did something happen?" At this time, Zhang Han, who was guarding the bedside, hurriedly leaned in, his face was excited, but his eyes were full of worry.

"Brother is fine, just a little tired." Seinfeld replied softly, wrapped tightly in the quilt, and fell into deep thought.

"Are those memories of the Holy Family? Why does it appear in my mind, I am a human being, not a supreme being? Seinfeld's eyes sharpened, and these days, there were always some inexplicable memories flooding into his mind, making him miserable.

Perhaps after pondering for too long, a book appeared in front of Seinfeld's eyes, about half a foot thick, and he was shocked to find that this book was surprisingly similar to the one in Gen's hand.

"I'm fine, don't worry." Sensing Gen's uneasiness, Seinfeld comforted him.

He opened the first page of the book, which was densely packed with serial numbers arranged in an orderly manner, and for a moment, Seinfeld seemed to understand, and just as he was about to delve deeper, there was a roar in his mind.

"Is this the history of the Holy Family?"

Seinfeld had some enlightenment, he was now sure that this book recorded some of the history of that supreme being, I don't know if it was an illusion, every character and event in it was so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, for a while, Seinfeld was a little fascinated.

Bright light, a powerful family in the Holy Clan, with unpredictable abilities, towering in the sea of stars, is the existence of major lifeforms.

Lance is only a small person, although he also comes from the Bright Light, unfortunately, the strength is very weak, and he belongs to the bottom category of the Holy Clan.

As night approached, Seinfeld looked at the book quietly until he felt a pain all over his body, and he left the bed, there were so many contents in the book, and so far, what he had seen was only the tip of the iceberg.

"Brother, let's eat something."

At the door of the room, Lele walked in with a bowl of hot things.

"Lele, you are so good, you can cook and eat." Seinfeld smiled and quickly took it.

"Mmmm, brother eat a little more, I cooked a lot." Lele said happily, and then asked with concern: "Brother, are you okay, is there anything uncomfortable?" ”

"I'm fine, but I have a lot more in my memory." Seinfeld smiled after eating a bowl of food.

Zhang Han looked at Seinfeld, his eyes full of worry: "Can my brother tell us?" ”

Seinfeld shook his head and expressed embarrassment: "I don't know what to say, so let's do it, you two will go back to the castle first, and I will go back after I finish my own affairs." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Han and Lele were a little reluctant, is this about to separate from each other again, and they don't know what to say to each other for a while.

Seinfeld turned his head to look at them with a faint smile and said calmly, "Don't worry too much, it won't take long, and I have a feeling that this time is important to me." ”

"Okay, then brother should also pay attention to safety, we will wait for you to come back." Zhang Han replied seriously.

"Me too, brother, you have to come back early."

Both of them are very sensible, and since they are very important things to Seinfeld, they don't want to cause trouble for each other.

Seinfeld smiled and nodded, the two in front of him were not only strong, but also sensible, which made him feel very relieved, and at the same time made him more determined to figure this matter out.

"Tut-tut, that's good, I didn't expect to encounter prey in this town where birds don't, I'm lucky!" At this moment, a discordant voice came from the darkness.

Poof! The lights in the room went out instantly.

"Who is it! Get the hell out of here! Zhang Han held the black gun in his hand and stood in front of Seinfeld.

Lele was also gloomy, and the endless darkness spread towards the surroundings.

At the entrance of the room, three figures walked slowly, and by the faint light, their faces were also reflected, all of them were men in their thirties, with ordinary faces, no features, but they were all very strong.

"Yes, yes, I didn't expect these two imps to be powerful evolutionaries." It was a man with brown eyes who spoke, and he looked at them carefully with an unkind expression.

Seinfeld was a little surprised, the strength of these three people was about the same as Zhang Han's, in normal times, he could destroy them with one hand, but at this moment, he couldn't do it.

"Seinfeld!" Gen's worries never subsided, and the other party's state was really disturbing.

What the hell is wrong with me, I suddenly found that the memories in my mind overlapped again, and when Seinfeld looked at the three people in front of him again, he instantly noticed something different.

"You evil executioners, I, Lance, will not let you go, don't worry, I won't die in this little corner!"

Strange words roared out of Seinfeld's mouth, not only Zhang Han and Lele were puzzled, but even the three evolutionaries were confused.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Lele turned his head abruptly and asked in surprise.

"Is this man crazy? Talking weird? One of the evolutionaries was puzzled, and cast an inquiring glance at his companion.

The other two also showed the same eyes, secretly wondering if they were stupid because of their appearance.

Among those present, Seinfeld knew his own affairs best, he was really dumb and couldn't say anything, and he didn't know how to explain it to others at all.

"Hell yes!"

Unable to figure out what was going on, Seinfeld couldn't help but burst into foul language, feeling inexplicably irritable in his heart.

"Zhang Han, Lele, kill them."

"Okay brother."

Rumble!

The battle started directly, and the violent collision directly collapsed the small hotel, and Seinfeld crawled out of the ruins in embarrassment, while at the same time, Zhang Han and Lele had already fought far away.

The terrible aftermath reverberated all around, and Seinfeld sat silently, their battle was simply nothing they could do with their current self. However, he didn't have the slightest worry, even if the strength of the three evolutionaries was about the same as Zhang Han, he believed that the final victors would be Zhang Han and Lele.

"Seinfeld, I'm worried, I don't know how to help you." Gen was by his side, looking a little pained, feeling that he was too useless.

"I have more memories of the Holy Clan in my mind, they seem to be merging with my memories, and I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing."

Seinfeld reached out and rubbed the other party's head, telling Gen about his situation, I'm afraid that there is no one other than her who is suitable to listen to him talk about these things.

"Could it be that what Chu Chu said is true, Seinfeld, you are really from the Holy Clan? But that's not right, you're human. "The source is extremely contradictory, and Seinfeld's situation is completely beyond his own understanding.

"Who knows, there seems to be a place in my memory where I have to go, and there may be the answer."

Seinfeld looked at the source with some embarrassment and said loudly, "And I feel like you can't go to that place." ”

"It's okay, when you leave, I'll wait for you to come back with peace of mind." Listening to Seinfeld's words, Gen didn't show any surprise, but replied obediently.

Thundered!

The battle not far away gradually subsided, and the ending was exactly as Seinfeld had imagined, and Zhang Han and Lele walked back with a mess.

Seinfeld stood up from the ground and spoke directly: "Okay, Zhang Han and Lele, let's separate here." ”

"Brother, I can't bear you."

"Brother, why don't we go together."

Afraid that they would be separated this time, and they didn't know how long it would take to meet next time, the two seemed very reluctant, and at the same time there was an inexplicable sense of fear in their hearts.

"Don't worry, this is what my brother has to do, and so do you, each of us has our own battles, obediently wait for me to come back in the castle." Seinfeld didn't say much, patting the two on the shoulder.

"Uh-huh, that brother has to come back early!" The two had no choice but to compromise, and what Seinfeld said made sense.

At dawn, Seinfeld stepped into the long-lost city of Z, and there was not much change, as always, there were no people, not even mutated creatures.

There were more and more empty street plants, and Seinfeld was not in the mood to appreciate the changes at this time, and he made his way to the building as fast as he could.

The scenery is still the same, but now it is a thing or a person, the humanoid cocoon still has not moved, and only when you get closer, can you feel the amazing breath of life.

"I'm back." Seinfeld reached out and stroked the cocoon and whispered.

There are too many memories of him here, and the figure of the original intention in his mind is becoming clearer and clearer, and the past is quickly turning over one by one, and Seinfeld has mixed feelings in his heart.

"Can Gen put away the Dream Heart?"

Seinfeld calmed down and asked out loud, there was nothing left to be nostalgic about here, Mengxin was staying here, he was not at ease, and he didn't know when he would have to leave.

"Okay, let me go for the time being, Seinfeld, are you leaving?" Yuan nodded and asked hurriedly.

"Not yet, but I feel like it's getting sooner, those memories are getting stronger and stronger, maybe I'll disappear all of a sudden, so I'll tell you first." Seinfeld smiled, these words were explained in advance.

"Okay." Gen nodded, she put away the callus, and then stayed quietly by Seinfeld's side.

"Can Seinfeld kiss me!"

Yuan asked cautiously, but the next moment he found that the other party had fallen asleep and was making an even breathing sound, and he suddenly felt that his cheeks were a little hot.

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