film past life

Chapter 1 starts, everything is for survival

He, Yu Chengzhi, oh no, the current him is still nameless, and that name has been erased since he entered this unnamed villa and entered this courtyard of death, meaningless.

From entering this courtyard, he has always known that the final test is cruel, and he has always known that to get out of such a place, he must pay a certain price, even his own life.However, all conjectures and cognitions were locked in that small space at the beginning of the test and completely collapsed. .

He is not bloodthirsty, and even a little weak, so at the beginning, he felt that he would die of mental exhaustion, so he had to live every minute and every second carefully, not to be distracted, and beware of life everywhere, it was too much. It's hard, because if you are not careful, you will be killed by others, and then you will go to see the Buddha.And since that day, he promised his mother that he would live well and live with their lives, so no matter what, he couldn't die. For this goal, he had to keep getting stronger.

And if, at this time, it happened by chance, but he personally thinks that he can live in this courtyard mainly because he is born with a big life and a bright mind. Well, he admits that if he is still alive It played a moderate role, well, it definitely did.

But speaking of it, Ruo's appearance always made him feel that God had favored him. At that time, he was only four years old, and he was dying. It couldn't be more simple, but he helped him to name Ruo. When he called him Ruo, he was taken aback for a moment, then nodded in agreement, and faintly saw a small arc on the corner of his mouth. , and his moist and modest feeling, his handsome and handsome appearance, he still feels very much like a magic stick. Of course, if he changes into a robe, holds a bell in his left hand, and a banner in his right hand, it will be more appropriate.

However, in the last month, he found that he couldn't find him. To be precise, he never appeared in front of his eyes again.Then he finally understood what he had overlooked?That is, in such a heavily guarded forbidden area, if he can come and go freely, and also help him practice martial arts, teach him to practice, yes, but he told him clearly that no one should know that he is a practitioner. And it is absolutely not allowed to use spells in this courtyard.This request was a bit strange, but he still agreed directly, and he has complied with it till now. As for the reason, he never thought about asking.

This time, if he hadn't come to look for him for so long, he had a vague feeling that either he was killed and met the Buddha, or he was killed and met the Buddha.It's just that a person like him who doesn't look like a magic stick and is better than a magic stick will be killed by others.It might be the funniest joke in the world, but in this courtyard, he couldn't think of anything else besides this reason.

Because, the rule of this yard is that the strong prey on the weak.Friends, partners, it's just a joke!Only the strong survive.A little weak, a little errand, there will be only death, and it will not leave any traces.Because usually, when killing a person, they will sprinkle corpse powder on the corpse, which saves time and effort, and is also environmentally friendly. Most importantly, if the corpse is dragged to the big tree in the yard before the corpse Besides, it can also be used as fertilizer for big trees.Don't you see, this tree is shiny green, and it's obviously over-nourished.

However, even though he knew that Ruo would not die so easily, whenever he thought of him disappearing, as long as he thought that Ruo might also become the nourishment of this tree, he felt uncomfortable for a while, and even felt an unknown feeling in his heart. Anxiety and pain.Uh, it hurts~!He still felt pain in his heart, he habitually touched the jade on his chest, this jade was given to him by Ruo eight years ago, and the object resembled the owner, the jade was as moist as Ruo, and had an excellent touch, so, his heart ached. The pain was even worse, making him oppressed for a while, as if a huge rock was pressing on his chest, and he couldn't breathe. .He thought that after nearly ten years of baptism, he would have long been insensitive, but now he still feels because of Ruo.Really. . .It's a good feeling~!At least he is still alone~!

During the month when Ruo disappeared, while continuing to practice martial arts, cultivate his mind, and cultivate his energy, he missed Ruo infinitely, thought about various reasons for Ruo's disappearance, and sent those who often wanted to harvest his life. troublesome people.

In short, in the midst of extreme entanglement and extreme boredom, the test time of Wuming Villa finally arrived, and every small courtyard in the villa was backlogged with heavy pressure, panic, excitement and various emotions.Because after ten years of sharpening their swords, they are finally about to unsheath them. Whether it is a donkey or a horse, they all have to be pulled out to have a look.

Then, they started without food for two days.

Whether he is willing or not, he believes that no one is willing to go hungry, let alone starve for two days in the midst of a war. He thinks this person is either crazy or born stupid.Unfortunately, now he has become a lunatic and a fool.Because before the test, they were collectively starved by the stewards in the courtyard, the euphemistic name: tradition.For this, he wished he could rush forward and stab the person who established this tradition to death.

In the end, of course, he failed to stab the framer to death, but was hungrily followed by colleagues in the same hospital who had loved and killed each other for many years and were taken to a room, a small room, they just happened to Fill this big or small room.Reluctantly, he raised his eyes and scanned the crowd again and again, but there was really no Ruo, did he really see the Buddha?A big question mark appeared in his mind, but the magic stick was obviously stronger than him, just seeing that he had no power to fight back when he was crushed every time, it was clear, then , where will he be?escaped?Was it so easy for Zhuangzi to escape?

Shaking his head, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. Since they are not in the same room, it means that he and him will not be enemies, and they will not fall in love and kill each other. After we go out, as long as we are still there, we will always see each other again to his.Um.Thinking about it this way, he felt refreshed for no reason, and he smiled for a while out of joy, but the smile didn't last long, and the people around him saw him smiling brightly, all of them seemed to have been injected with chicken blood. He took out his weapon and started the fight.

The crowd began to commotion because of the firefight, the sound of weapons colliding, screamers, and the sound of clothes being torn, one after another. .When a silver light flashed in front of his eyes, he knew that he couldn't be in a daze, otherwise he wouldn't be able to see the sun tomorrow, and he couldn't die.So, he flashes, shoots the attack, draws the weapon, fights back, kills until his eyes can see no other color but red. .

Yes, it's not just that he was red-eyed, but more, in this small room, there are bloodstains from red to black everywhere, highly decomposed or undecomposed corpses, and some indistinguishable shapes of meat Last son.This is so corrupt that even the air is filled with a disgusting stench, thick and sticky, which is the characteristic of the air here.

Ordinary people, even standing a hundred meters away from here, would vomit again and again because they couldn't bear the excessive smell of blood. It was normal for them to vomit for three days and three nights.

But after staying here for nearly six hours, he was actually used to it.Because he has long been used to the smell of blood, the stench here, the rancid smell here, and the corpse here have no effect on him.He couldn't help laughing wryly, habit is really a terrible thing.hehe.

It's just that at this moment, he doesn't have much time to think about these things, because if he doesn't resist, he can only wait for death, and the rule here is to kill.Yes, kill.He can't get out unless he kills all the living things in this space. Although he may not be able to get rid of the smell of blood in his whole life, it is his only chance to survive.

Therefore, he will never let such an opportunity disappear from his eyes and from his own hands!

His fighting spirit instantly exploded, and as his fighting spirit soared, he unknowingly imposed majesty on his surroundings, and this was only his instinct, and it was also the instinct of anyone.

A pair of scarlet eyes, slightly trembling limbs due to fatigue, and the drive to hack and kill desperately, this is the portrayal of him now.

Although his fighting power has increased by several percentage points with his strong mental strength and high fighting spirit, he is still a body of flesh and blood after all. Now it is estimated that he is also one of the members lying in a pool of blood and rushing to the underworld.

Therefore, as time goes by, besides feeling tired, he still feels tired, and this body only has instincts, and he keeps rushing and hacking at the objects in front of him. He doesn't know how long he has been killing or hacking , the only thought in my mind is to "live", and in order to "live", I must kill. The people in front of me are enemies, enemies that hinder my survival, repeatedly colliding in the crowd, the dagger in my hand It has already been fed with fresh blood, but it's not over, it's not over, and there are still people standing.

Squinting his eyes that couldn't be opened early, he continued to slash with a knife, without any moves or tricks, until the obstacles in front of him became fewer and fewer, his body became weaker and weaker, and he suffered more and more injuries. Knowing that his body is approaching the limit, he knows that his body has finally reached the limit and slowly loses control, and is approaching the limit.

Shocked, he tried his best to cheer up, circulated his qi secretly for a week, then brought up the last internal force, and with the last will, he stood upright, just looking at the figure in front of him, it was a person with him For a person who was in a desperate state like himself, the color and appearance of his clothes had long been unclear due to the blood on his face, and he was panting non-stop just like himself.

Although he really wanted to rush up and end this battle, he couldn't do it. His hands were trembling uncontrollably, his legs were trembling uncontrollably, and the deep or shallow wounds on his body were slowly bleeding bright red. , this Hong slowly walked away with his heavy wounds, and now he doesn't even have the energy to adjust his breath, it is a miracle that he can stand like this.

But, there is one more person, at least one more, he can't fall yet, staring at the shadow ahead like a wolf, slowly condensing his remaining strength on the left hand holding the dagger, and then giving the person in front of him Man, the final blow.But right now, he needs a chance, a one-hit chance.

And he, obviously having the same plan as him, didn't move at all, just staring at him fiercely with his eyes, as if he wanted to prick a few blood holes in his body before he was willing.

This is a long wait, a long process, and as time goes by, the majesty in the space becomes more and more obvious, as if you can still hear the beating from the collision of electric currents, such solemnity makes this blood-red and rancid place The room is more depressing, and the atmosphere between them is the best portrayal of the smoke.

They kept watching each other, kept recovering their physical strength, and waited patiently for each other's mistakes. The two sides were intense.

'Squeak~ah' Suddenly, the door of the room was opened, and a figure appeared at the door, which eased the tension in this small space and broke the lingering tension between him and him. However, although the door was opened and a figure appeared at the door, he and him did not turn their eyes away, just staring at each other blindly, as if there was no one else around.

"The test is over, you two have passed." The arrogant and cold voice of the visitor pierced his ears through the thick blood, and instantly turned into the most beautiful notes, which made him relax mentally and liberate his body optimally. It's good to be free at last.As a result, the high level of exhaustion and over-consumption of spirit brought him into the darkness at the same time as the sound fell.