This memory slowly unfolded in Lu Shaozhen's mind. The difficulty of this process is unimaginable to those who are indulging in comfort. Just like a person who is extremely afraid of heights goes to bungee jump. Without the hysterical determination to give up, there would be absolutely no way to accomplish this feat. It can be said that Lu Shaozhen was able to recall this matter completely, and he had already gritted his teeth and jumped on the edge of the cliff.

Of course, the reason why he has such courage is not because of how great his character is, but because he has experienced inhuman torture and life-and-death tests, he is afraid that he has regarded some things in the human heart even less than the wind.

This is the true liberation lies in it, and true freedom and freedom follow closely. Only by approaching death can one understand the true meaning of survival, and only by climbing out of hell without any fatigue!

Lu Shaozhen slowly opened her eyes, and a ray of light radiated in her eyes.

Although this memory is just a small matter, at least in Lu Shaozhen's opinion, its rash appearance can more or less indicate some problems. Later, Yun Daixi was so secretive about her request, and Lu Shaozhen did not continue to ask. In his opinion, since her girlfriend didn't want to see that there was naturally her reason, and asking hard would only increase her worries. Besides, not to mention whether he believed in the effectiveness of this signature, even if the signature was really effective, there was no unexpected conclusion to the question of their prayers. Anyway, they would be together in the end.

Now it seems that the sign is not only ineffective, it is like a curse. Not long after returning to Kongtong Mountain, Yun Daixi was seriously ill. The doctor was helpless about this disease, and advanced medical equipment could not detect the root cause of Yun Daixi's disease. In this way, Lu Shaozhen watched the beautiful girlfriend rotting.

How sad this is. Lu Shaozhen cried all day long. He did not dislike Yun Daixi, who became a human being or a ghost due to illness, but did his best to accompany her last time. He sent Jun Qianli to a farewell. Although he knew it was the inevitable ending, at Yun Daixi's funeral, he still bowed his body into a shrimp shape and beat his fists to blood.

The past is vivid in my mind, and memories are wounds that cannot heal no matter how long it takes. Lu Shaozhen's eyes are filled with tears, and she returns her thoughts to the present.

Although his skin was scratched to a terrible level, his arteries were intact. In other words, although these wounds kept stimulating the nerves and spreading endless pain to the brain, it was not a threat to life.

This can be said to be a blessing in disgrace.

The zombies were still fighting desperately, like beasts trapped in cages, exuding a fierce momentum. As the distance was so far, Lu Shaozhen still felt a burst of fear.

He endured the pain and stood up to check Chang Mingda's condition. Chang Mingda's skin surface was full of devastations. The tragic situation could be said to be extremely miserable. Blood foam even appeared in the place where his body came into contact with the cold cement ground, and the elastic meat residue was quietly impacting Lu Shaozhen's sight.

Chang Mingda's condition was much worse than himself! I think it was because he had done too much unnecessary trouble in this thorn net. Although his blood volume had reached a terrifying level at this time, there was no blood ejaculation in the end, which means that his arteries were also lucky to be preserved.

However, even if the artery is intact, the amount of blood loss is on the verge of life-threatening. If the bleeding cannot be stopped quickly, then Chang Mingda and even himself will definitely die.

Thinking of this, he tried his best to slow down his movements to avoid placing the wound on his skin. Then he dragged his footsteps to Chang Mingda, staring quietly at the back of his head, which had few hairs, and his eyes were emitting a tremor that was on the verge of collapse. The tears contained in his eyes had not yet dissipated, but these tears became magnifying glasses, revealing the slight tremor in his eyes to the fullest.

His heart slowly fell to the bottom of the valley... The huge ink-colored man-eating flower plate secreted thick juice, treating him as its delicious nutrient.

Originally, he drew positive power from a good life because of memories to sweep away the original haze, but at this time, Chang Mingda's injury once again pushed his mental ability to bear a limit. The feeling of evil seemed to ferment. At the beginning, there was not much feeling, but as time went by, the subversive doubts about life made people deeply entangled.

He stretched out his fingers tremblingly under Chang Mingda's nostril. The fluctuations of his breathing spring indicate that he is still alive. Although the situation is not optimistic, at least there will be hope when he is alive, even if the hope is slim.

What can be called hope, at this moment, in Lu Shaozhen's mind, there are only clues left by the game designer, because people have to bow their heads under the eaves. If they bump around like headless flies, this game will definitely show you the color. And if you grasp the rules and find the common cores that all game levels have, you can find a glimmer of life hidden in the abyss!

Therefore, he glanced at Chang Mingda again, which almost exposed the back of the head of the Senran skull, and looked around immediately.

The first thing that caught his eye was a row of blood words on the wall: "Congratulations to my babies, you have successfully defeated yourself. Humanity's desire to survive cannot be underestimated. Even if I tried to use bloody slaughter, I failed to extinguish it. However, this line of words does not mean the end of pain, but the injuries on your body are just the beginning of pain. In order to allow the game to continue, I store medicines with good bleeding-resistance effects in the drawer of the table. I hope you can quickly integrate into your new life."

Looking at this calm narration tone, Lu Shaozhen's hands trembled slightly. If the mastermind behind him was in front of him, even if his body was broken, he would tear off a piece of flesh from him!

The strong hatred made the red blood seep into Lu Shaozhen's eyes, but he also understood that this hatred was meaningless, just like if you complain about the injustice of fate and inaction, it would not help the change of the status quo apart from being able to gain depressedness.

You must understand the purpose of doing all this! Lu Shaozhen kept reminding himself in his heart, and then he took a deep breath of turbid air, and his chest was undulating.

Table? The blood from Lu Shaozhen's body was still seeping out of the wound. He swallowed his anger and was suffering severe pain all the time. In this way, he quickly approached the simple but gorgeous Western European wooden table in the corner of the wall.
Chapter completed!