Lonely Immortal

Memories began to pour into Zhang Zhiwen's brain. At this moment, he suddenly felt pain. This body was unwilling to accept these painful memories. He roared in a low voice. The young man in the distance stared blankly at this scene. He held the rotten arm half in his hand like this, and then slowly dripped thick, foul-smelling, putrid black pus.

In the sky, crowds of crows cheered, seemingly mocking the creatures in this land. The boy watched for a while, then picked up half of his arm and ran away.

When Zhang Zhiwen gradually calmed down, he had become indifferent. He stood blankly on top of the mass grave, looking at the gloomy sky. He was at a loss. He didn't know where to go. He didn't have any thoughts. His whole person became An empty shell.

He didn't know how long time passed, but he seemed to hear words in his ears. He turned around and saw a few homeless people appearing in this place. They were surrounding Zhang Zhiwen. They seemed to think that Zhang Zhiwen had something. Anything valuable can be looted.

"Hey, this guy looks like a rich boy!"

"But it's a little silly. Could it be that you got lost and ran here?"

"Boss, what should I do? Do you want to report to the official?"

"Damn it, you got kicked in the head by a donkey, and you reported it to the police to tie him up and see if you can get some food!"

"Yes, yes..."

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These homeless men didn't seem to be much of a threat, but they were very aggressive and wanted to capture Zhang Zhiwen, so they rushed towards Zhang Zhiwen.

When Zhang Zhiwen saw that they were coming to catch him, Zhang Zhiwen directly kicked out a homeless man. This kick instantly smashed a homeless man to pieces. His flesh and blood exploded, his internal organs were shattered, and splashed on the bodies of several other people. The powerful force also knocked several other people away. He flew out, shattered into pieces on the spot, and died immediately.

Zhang Zhiwen came to these corpses. He looked at them blankly, and then he looked in the direction where the young man left. He seemed to remember something, so he walked in the direction of the young man's departure.

He walked step by step among the mass graves, and some wild dogs began to appear around him. These wild dogs stared at Zhang Zhiwen, but they did not dare to come over. It seemed that they smelled a dangerous smell, so they stared at Zhang Zhiwen from a distance. Every move.

Zhang Zhiwen didn't care about them. He just walked out of the mass grave step by step. Then he stopped in front of a hillside because he heard some movement from a dead tree behind the hillside.

The sound of something like a rat gnawing came. Zhang Zhiwen paused for a moment, then walked towards the dead tree step by step. Soon, he appeared in front of the dead tree silently, and in front of the dead tree. Behind the tree, there was a young man hiding. The young man was holding a half-rotten arm and chewing on it.

Zhang Zhiwen clearly showed a trace of pain, and then he flashed directly in front of the young man, and then he raised his hand to kill the young man. The young man was frightened by the sudden appearance of Zhang Zhiwen, and he looked at Zhang Zhiwen dull and horrified. Vaguely, he could still see that Zhang Zhiwen's face seemed somewhat similar to his.

Naturally, this young man is none other than young Zhang Zhiwen. At this moment, he is hiding in the mass grave and eating human flesh, and it is still dead human flesh. He can't live anymore. If he doesn't eat, he will die. This paragraph The unbearable memory reappeared again, and appeared directly in front of Zhang Zhiwen in this rough and direct way.

Zhang Zhiwen couldn't bear the unbearable memories of the past. He was in pain. He wanted to kill the boy he once was, but it seemed that this slap could not be taken. His hand stayed in the air. The boy looked at him blankly, and There was still a look of fear on his face, but the boy subconsciously held out half of his arm.

This actually meant that he wanted to give up half of his arm to Zhang Zhiwen to avoid being beaten to death by Zhang Zhiwen, but Zhang Zhiwen slapped his arm away, then grabbed the boy, and then sped away towards Wuping County.

The young man was caught and was horrified. However, the young man remained silent and was quite calm. However, the young man secretly looked at Zhang Zhiwen from time to time. He probably thought why Zhang Zhiwen appeared in this place and was also curious about Zhang Zhiwen's identity.

But Zhang Zhiwen didn't say anything. He didn't know the reason for all this. His mind even went blank. He subconsciously wanted to do these things. Therefore, he took the boy and ran all the way to Wuping County.

But Zhang Zhiwen stopped again, because there is no Wuping County here. From a distance, it looks like a city, but when you get closer, there is nothing at all. Here is a desert, with a lot of gravel everywhere, and further away, there is nothing. Looking at the place, there is a city there, and that city is clearly Feixian City.

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw that the boy he had captured had long since disappeared. He only had a linen bag in his hand, which seemed to be his belongings, and he was just standing in the desert Gobi, staring blankly. Looking at Feixian City in front.

At this time, there was a sound of breaking through the air from behind, and some monks appeared. After these monks appeared, they directly surrounded them.

When Zhang Zhiwen saw them appearing here, he felt a severe headache again, and then squatted down in pain, and these monks rushed over to take Zhang Zhiwen's life.

Outside Feixian City, monks killed and fought each other. This was a very common thing. However, Zhang Zhiwen's situation was obviously different. He seemed to have returned to the past, but it seemed not to have returned. This place seemed to be an illusion, but it seemed not to be an illusion. Zhang Zhiwen didn't know where he was, nor what time it was.

Therefore, he could only attack instinctively.

He punched out, and these monks were originally rushing to kill him, but they were instantly bombed by his fist force. They were not Zhang Zhiwen's enemies at all. The shields on their bodies were as fragile as paper.

Zhang Zhiwen smashed these monks to pieces, and he still stood there blankly. He instinctively didn't want to go to Feixian City. He felt that if he continued to move forward, he would fall into the endless past world.

He looked back, and there was darkness behind him. It seemed that there was nothing at all, but he turned around subconsciously. He walked towards the dark place step by step, which seemed to be the direction he came from.

As he walked towards the dark direction, the mass grave slowly appeared, but Zhang Zhiwen had no thoughts. He was now almost an empty shell, and he relied entirely on instinct to find the exit of this world.

But soon, he lost his way. The mass grave was endless, and it seemed that he could not get out at all. Zhang Zhiwen kept wandering here, and the young him appeared again. Every time he appeared, he would grab the young him, and then run wildly towards the so-called Wuping County, and finally appeared outside Feixian City, and then turned back.

This seemed to be trapped in an endless cycle. Zhang Zhiwen seemed unable to get out, and then his body began to rot slowly. He felt that his strength was constantly disappearing. Gradually, he could not walk anymore, and the robbers and tramps appeared again. They seemed to be unable to dissipate like the wronged souls. This time, Zhang Zhiwen punched out but without much force, and only knocked one of them to the ground.

"Oh, you know some martial arts!"

"Damn, he dared to resist, kill him!"

"Fuck, catch him and cut his tendons first!"

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These homeless people rushed towards Zhang Zhiwen with hideous faces.

This time, Zhang Zhiwen seemed to have lost his strength, and he couldn't even attack. These homeless people threw him to the ground and started punching and kicking him.

Zhang Zhiwen's body began to bleed, his bones were broken, his internal organs were shattered, and blood kept flowing out of his mouth. He was about to be beaten to death by these homeless people. The sound of wild dogs came from all around, and these homeless people were immediately startled. They looked around and saw that many wild dogs had heard the noise and surrounded him.

"Fuck, hurry up, these beasts are very cruel."

"Damn, what should we do with him?"

"Forget it, just leave him here. He looks like a fool and we can't get anything out of him. It will take a long time to find his family. We can't afford it!"

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The homeless people left Zhang Zhiwen behind and ran away. When the wild dogs saw these people running away, they became bolder and slowly approached Zhang Zhiwen.

Zhang Zhiwen had lost his strength and lay motionless on the ground. He had no thoughts or ideas. He was just an empty shell. He subconsciously wanted to leave the mass grave and return to the original temple, but he was powerless.

These instincts began to gradually dissipate. He seemed to be controlled by an unknown force, and the wild dogs began to slowly approach Zhang Zhiwen. Then, seeing that Zhang Zhiwen was so weak, they rushed up and roared excitedly.

Zhang Zhiwen didn't feel anything. He was torn to pieces by the wild dogs. Soon, his body was torn to pieces. A lot of blood spurted out, and his internal organs were scattered all over the ground. The wild dogs were very excited. They picked up Zhang Zhiwen's internal organs and devoured them wantonly.

The smell of blood filled the entire mass grave. The wild dogs held a feast here. They cheered and jumped for joy, but they didn't notice that a young man not far away saw this scene. He watched it all blankly. He hid under the grave and didn't dare to say a word until Zhang Zhiwen's body was completely torn to pieces by the wild dogs, leaving only some broken limbs. The wild dogs calmed down a little, but they still didn't leave. They wanted to eat Zhang Zhiwen completely and would not waste any food.

Seeing this scene, the young man Zhang Zhiwen finally couldn't help it. He slowly stood up and then threw a stone at the wild dogs. The wild dogs were immediately frightened, but when they saw that it was the young man, they were no longer afraid. They showed their ferocious fangs and then roared and pounced on the young man.

The young man's face changed, but he still picked up the stone on the ground and threw it at the wild dogs. With a bang, a wild dog's head was hit. It screamed and ran away. The young man threw another stone and hit another wild dog. The wild dog was also hit in the waist, and it screamed in pain and ran away.

Seeing that the young man was so brave, the other wild dogs stopped one after another, and then cried, as if discussing how to deal with the young man. The young man didn't know where he got the courage. He picked up the stone on the ground and threw it at the wild dogs.

These stones posed a threat to the wild dogs. They did not want to get hurt together with the boy. Although the boy could not withstand their siege, wild dogs were still wild dogs. They were afraid of getting hurt. Once they were hurt, it would be difficult for them to survive in the group.

Therefore, they all retreated, and the boy was relieved. He was also sweating coldly. He had never confronted so many wild dogs before. He was also worried that the wild dogs would attack him desperately, and he would be finished. At that time, he would be almost broken into pieces in an instant.

Fortunately, the wild dogs weighed the pros and cons and finally chose to give in. Besides, Zhang Zhiwen's broken limbs and arms were not many, and there was little point for them to stay. They were basically full, and the boy trembled and walked towards Zhang Zhiwen's broken limbs and arms.

His face was pale and his whole body was trembling slightly. He seemed to realize something. He came to Zhang Zhiwen's broken limbs and arms. There was blood here, some residual internal organs, and some broken arms and torsos. The boy squatted down, picked up these things, and put them together.

Then he started digging a pit. He wanted to bury these things, bury them deeper, so that the wild dogs would not dig them out and eat them again. He wanted to stay here because he knew that Zhang Zhiwen saved him, otherwise he would not be able to survive here.

Zhang Zhiwen was in a dead loop, constantly appearing in the mass grave, constantly seeing the boy, and then constantly killing some malicious robbers and beasts, all of which allowed the boy to survive here.

This was a memory that he could not bear to look back on, at least for Zhang Zhiwen, so he forgot it, but now, he seemed to be back, but he still didn't remember these things, and even a little bit of thinking did not exist.

But there were still some remnants of his flesh, so the boy collected these broken limbs and arms, dug a pit and buried them.

Then the boy stayed here, he wanted to guard Zhang Zhiwen's body, to ensure that wild dogs and other wild animals would not dig it out and eat it, the boy's skinny body just squatted here to guard.

But after time passed bit by bit, he was hungry, he couldn't stand it, he wanted to leave, but it seemed that he couldn't leave, finally, he really couldn't help it, his eyes were green, he felt that he was about to die, he finally started to dig the soil, and then dug out the half arm in the ground.

He had to eat the arm to survive. He felt that the owner of the arm, Zhang Zhiwen, should be himself in a certain time and space. If so, it would not be considered cannibalism. Eating oneself was not a big deal.

But just as he dug out the arm and bit it, he heard some noise outside. When he turned around, he saw Zhang Zhiwen appeared here at some point. Zhang Zhiwen stared at him, and seemed to be a little unbelievable to see him eating human flesh.

Then Zhang Zhiwen showed a painful expression, then half squatted down and roared in pain. The boy was scared. He was completely scared. He didn't know what happened. How could Zhang Zhiwen die and come back? Could this be a ghost?