Zombie Memories

It must be overcome in order to eliminate this crisis.

But it is too difficult.Even in the battle with the Big Mac, I was never afraid, I just wanted to eat jelly beans.But this time, although no body parts were dropped, it was more terrifying than dropping parts.

Every time it is a real weakening and injury, the flexibility and brains I relied on before have no effect at all.

This zombie should also be awakened in advance, and it has been using and exercising its mental power. In this regard, it is stronger than me.

I settled down to think of a way, and my spirit was highly concentrated.You can't be passive like this anymore!

There is still a chance, I can't be in a hurry, I have to learn how to use it, and I have to experiment with my own attacking tricks in frustration.

I also need to pay attention to cherishing my mental power. If I lose the advantage of more mental power, I can only wait for it to drain my mental power.

I can't become a soulless zongzi, and Qingze can't let it become a puppet.

Crisis, fear, and strong fighting spirit filled my whole body at the same time, and I realized in my heart: Victory means life, defeat means death, this is my true life and death barrier!

Mental damage is much more terrifying than physical damage.

It was a painful feeling that I didn't want to experience anymore, I wanted to escape instinctively, I wanted to shrink back and close my senses.

But no, that would be failure and death.

Not only must I be able to endure pain, but I must also remain sober and rational. In pain, I must observe and explore its application, and ponder my own method.

If I want to restrain its mental strength, it must change quickly, envelop it when swallowed, and quickly turn into a cloud when it turns black; it wants to cut my spiritual power and endure the pain of being delayed many times. Sharpness, let yourself learn this kind of sharpness, even sharper, as sharp as a needle, as hard as iron.It is dark and cold, and it needs a hot fire to restrain it.

This wicked thing that pretends to be a person gave me inspiration. Since the spiritual power can change from cloud to silk, from flexibility to sharpness, can it also become like gas, like a blade, like a drill, and become Like a flame, becoming like the wind, everywhere and no trace?

Pain, pain rolling in the heart, flesh and blood pain is not as good as bone pain, bone pain is not as good as neuralgia, neuralgia is not as good as mental pain, it is the pain from the soul, the pain of being hurt from the source.

There were many times, when the spiritual power that was cut again turned into a black ice front, I really wanted to run away and give up.As long as I run away now, I will definitely be better than it in the future, and then I will find it and beat it!

However, I can't back down, I can't give up, I am a born zombie king!

Pain, which sometimes brought up a hazy memory, and other things during the battle.

My schoolbag was torn and hung crookedly on my shoulder.The book was about to fall out, and the pencil case had fallen to the ground.The students passing by pointed and pointed, and some girls covered their mouths and laughed. I knew what they were laughing at.

Laughing at my rotten clothes, shoes full of footprints, especially my swollen forehead and purple mouth.Isn't it just a fight? What is there to say with the school bullies, trying to rob me?Next life!

They pretended to be better than me in front of the teacher, saying that I beat people too hard.Fuck him, I beat four of them, I would have been beaten into a pig's head long ago!

Although it's not much better now.

But the opponent was even worse.The one in the senior grade was the one I killed first because of his strong fighting power. He broke his arm when he was hit by a stool, and the one who could scold him had a crooked nose. The second child has already gone to the hospital with his hands covered, and the remaining peripheral cheerleaders, who specialize in lures and harsh words, took the initiative to cry to the teacher.

When I was punished to stand, I stubbornly tilted my neck and stood extremely tall.

I was on the side of justice, but I was fined to stand because of my attack. What is the law of heaven!Let me admit my mistake, no way!What's the point of calling me a parent, my dad has to praise me for being brave and unyielding!

The class bell rang, and the students who came back and forth finally disappeared. I didn't have to be watched by the monkey show, and I finally relaxed.

If it hurts, it really hurts, there must be a few bruises on the leg, and the back of the head was actually smashed, don't be stupid, the corner of the mouth... hiss, it hurts.The result of my unconscious twitching of the corners of my mouth was to quickly maintain the original shape to avoid further pain.Anyway, no one saw it, so don't pay attention to the image.

Just when my face was distorted and ugly, a clean and gentle boy stood in front of me.

He held a small medicine box in his hand, looked at me helplessly, and waved the disposable cotton in front of my eyes.

I do not want it!That stuff hurts even more when you rub it on. Don't think I don't know!

Seeing me turning my head away, he turned around with a good temper, and said with a smile, "Let's deal with it. If you agree, I'll write today's homework for you, okay?"

I thought about it, and said in a low voice, "Tomorrow!"

He readily agreed; "Okay, there is tomorrow."

I glanced at him: "The day after tomorrow!"

He suddenly wiped the cotton ball soaked in the medicine on the corner of my mouth: "Is it justified to be punished for fighting? Just write today and tomorrow!"

hiss... it hurts!

I couldn't keep my cold expression, my eyebrows raised.

The Wenrun boy calmed down and treated the wound slowly. Wen Yan comforted me: "No one is watching, and no one is smiling when you grin your teeth."

It still hurts.The back of the head also hurts.I have been out of my mind for homework these days.

He watched me touch my head, and sighed: "Okay, we have an exam the day after tomorrow, there is no homework, you forgot?"

Yes, I laughed.Hiss... Forget it, I'll continue to be cold.

He tidied up my schoolbag for me: "Come to my house first after school, and I'll sew the joints of the bag for you."

"Can you sew?" I was surprised.

"It's simple." He looked down upon it.

"Ha, you are so virtuous!" I teased him.

He blushed, a little annoyed, and slapped the Band-Aid on my forehead, the position was very similar to a charm to restrain zombies: "You are enough, fight every three days, and then get kicked out, don't come to me meal!"

This is a big deal, I dare not laugh at him anymore, suddenly remembered: "Why don't you go to class?"

"Don't worry about it, I've asked for leave for a while." He curled his lips: "Are you really standing here until after school?"

"No!" I was complacent: "I was about to leave, but I told the teacher that I was going to faint. In order not to affect the appearance of the school, I went to the hospital by myself by touching the wall."

He laughed and insisted on helping me carry my schoolbag, and carried me out of the campus together.

This scene is not short to say, but it flashes through my mind.

That gentle and good-tempered boy is Qing Ze, and that rebellious guy is me.

We grew up together and knew each other better than family.We have different personalities, but we can always play together.

I was the one who did the bad things, and he was the one who cleaned up the mess.

He was the good student who was praised, and I was the one who was fined to stand and invite parents.

I was the one who copied the notes for the exam, and he was the one who passed me the answers.

It's him who is liked by girls, and it's me who is liked by boys.

Until I joked with him and asked him which girl he likes so I can avoid him, he was silent for a long time before saying that the person he likes has been with him since he was a child, and he has never liked anyone else.The person I like is me.

At that time, his eyes were shining, but his face was pale, afraid that I would turn around and leave.I panicked, feeling extremely surprised, and felt that I had already felt it subconsciously.

I laughed dryly and said, trying to scare me?That's funny to say.

He became more and more desperate, and struggled to say: "If you can't accept it, I hope you can still be friends. If you feel disgusted, don't meet again."

At that time, I felt that his eyes were watery, and his flustered expression was pitiful, and his lips suddenly became moist that he had never noticed before.

He has a gentle personality, and I protect him when he is bullied.This kind of his instinct makes me want to protect.

I don't know why, so I hugged him in a daze, and kissed his lips.

He was stunned, then he was surprised and shy, his whole body was steaming, and he turned his head and ran away.Tsk, he was the one who confessed, and he was also the one who was at a loss.

Just run and run, and almost fell down with the same hands and feet. I couldn't help laughing, and suddenly felt that this was not bad.

I want to protect Qingze, no matter how difficult it is, I will grind this pretending thing into dumpling stuffing!

Pain or something, it hurts and I get used to it. As long as I persist, I should let it have a taste of it.

Feeling the change of mental power, I feel that if my mental power is tangible, it must be bloody, but I have also gradually mastered my own attack methods, which are more and more terrifying than others!

But I've been wounded, and it's relatively intact.It also went crazy, felt a huge crisis, and mobilized everyone to fight against me.

Now we are competing for endurance.Restraint, forbearance, use every bit of my mental power, I want this guy's life, it will be my next tonic!

Calm down, calculate every bit of your mental power with the care and restraint you didn't have before, and then transform it into various states.Imagine and truly believe that my spiritual power is omnipotent, it can form silk into a net, it can turn clouds into wind, when it approaches cold and gloomy, it burns it like a red-hot iron, and when it sticks and blackens me It is more insidious than it, like a strong acid and alkali, like a strong corrosive agent, corroding it and rotting it...

These are easy to say, but not easy to do.It's like a shooting coach telling you: just hit the bull's-eye, but no matter how many tips you listen to, it's completely different from being able to hit it every time.

If I failed, I gritted my teeth and cut off my mental power and tried again. If I succeeded, I still gritted my teeth and attacked again, and I had to find time to dissolve its mental power mixed in the spiritual sea.These are hidden dangers, which must be completely assimilated.

That guy was finally scared, unable to attack my continuously improving skills.It also wants to learn from me and change the state of mental power, but its mental power itself is not as strong as mine, and it steals other people's parts, which is not pure enough. More importantly, it is difficult to perform multiple attacks like me if it tries its best. method.

Thinking and doing are two different things!If you give it time, this guy should be able to figure it out, but God gave you this opportunity, I don't give you this time, want to counterattack?dream!I am a born zombie king!

Of course, my condition is not good. If this guy accumulates more, I probably won't be able to hold on.Now rely on the last bit of foundation, and kill it hard.

The invisible battlefield of mental power can be described as bloody and tear-stained. If it was in the past, I would have rolled on the ground with such pain, and I probably wouldn't be able to calm down without sedatives.

When I was already half-drowsy, suddenly the opponent's mental barrier completely disappeared.

There is no more entanglement, and no escape in the induction.

The author has something to say:

I didn't expect the discomfort to last for a long time.It's not a good feeling to just look at it and not eat it.

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