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The Ninth Chapter One Hundred and Thirteenth Awakening

Zhang Chen walked in the streets and alleys of Jinxi County with dim eyes. Seven hundred years passed in a blink of an eye...

Strangely, Zhang Chen was unable to leave Jinxi County from beginning to end. For some reason, every time Zhang Chen walked to the edge of Jinxi County, he would unconsciously retreat and would not leave here. There are several places in Jinxi County that he has been to very frequently.

Zhang Chen has been to his home in total 8121 times, 3883 times, Jinhe Bridgetou, where he became the prison guard, 912 times, Sanxue Temple has been to 1021 times, Yufang Middle School has been to 7523 times, and Wang Yizhi has been to the door of his house and 12109 times, and 6741 times in the cemetery.

For seven hundred years, Zhang Chen has never said a word, walking casually but tirelessly, and only sleeping and walking for twenty-four hours a day. When he is tired, he lies on the ground to sleep, and then continues to walk when he wakes up.

One thousand five hundred years have passed, and Zhang Chen, who is in Jinxi County, still maintains the same appearance, and the places he usually goes to are still relatively frequent.

However, this time there has been some changes compared to a thousand years ago. Zhang Chen walked home as usual today, but it was already late at night. The tiredness of moving and the dark room environment caused Zhang Chenyi to accidentally knock on the ground.

"Haomin!" The glass splattered everywhere.

Zhang Chenxiao looked at himself in the mirror on the ground with his lower head. His eyes, which were originally unswerving, gradually became a little shiny. For the first time in a thousand years, he said something, "I...I..."

For some reason, Zhang Chen felt very scared about himself in the mirror. After all, for thousands of years, Zhang Chen had never seen a creature similar to him, and he didn't even know what he looked like. Now, seeing himself in the mirror, he naturally felt very scared.

Zhang Chen quickly ran away from home. This was the first time that Zhang Chen used the running posture in 1,500 years.

Leaving home and coming to the street, Zhang Chen's eyes began to accept things from the outside world. Looking at this familiar and unknown world, Zhang Chen stammered, "I, I, here... here... is."

Zhang Chen began to become a little confused, unlike before. He began to run in the city himself.

Once you encounter a mirror or anything that can be reflected, Zhang Chen will be afraid of it because of the complete deprivation of memory. Zhang Chen, who did not exist, could not recall everything he had in the past. He just felt that staying in the city of Jinxi County made him feel at ease.

Running aimlessly, in the next five hundred years, Zhang Chen reacted what he saw in his eyes into his brain, and although he could not store memory, he was more or less familiar with the entire Jinxi County. But he could only say two words.

"who I am?"

“Where is this?”

It will be repeated hundreds or thousands of times every day, but I can't get a clear answer.

Today, when passing by a cemetery, Zhang Chen suddenly stopped in front of a tombstone. Looking at the engraved words on the tombstone, Zhang Chen's lips squirmed slightly and said, "

"Xiao...lan."

Zhang Chen turned his head. "Who is Xiao Lan?"

Obviously, no memory in his head was stored, but Zhang Chen was unexpectedly familiar with these two words. He stood in front of the tombstone and recited the name intermittently in his mouth.

At this time, Zhang Chen's right hand took off the Qiankun bag on his waist without thinking about his head.

There was a sapphire necklace stored inside and was in his hand by Zhang Chen. His body slowly squatted down. Looking at the sapphire necklace in his hand and the tombstone in front of him, a series of very scattered memories poured into Zhang Chen's brain.

This scene was seen by "Wu", the main body of this consciousness world, and he was very surprised by Zhang Chen's performance.

"It is obvious that the memory system has not yet reached the stage of evolving it, and even if the memory system is re-established, why did Zhang Chen's former memories pour into his mind? It is obvious that I and his entire head have been completely removed."

At this moment, Zhang Chen below actually had a tear falling from the corner of his eyes. This was a situation that "nothing" had never happened in his own evolutionary path, and "nothing" had never understood what tears were.

As Wu said, Zhang Chen's brain system is still in a very low-level stage, and there is no perfect memory system. The flashing through the memory fragments in the brain is just fleeting and cannot stay in Zhang Chen's brain for a long time.

However, Zhang Chen's facial expression changed because of this incident, and then he put the necklace lightly in front of the stone tablet and stood up and left.

Zhang Chen ran intermittently in Jinxi County. He first returned home and looked at his parents' photos, and kept muttering intermittently in his mouth: "Dad, Mom."

Then he ran to the classroom of his former class. In the classroom of Class 3, Grade 2, Zhang Chen was sitting in his position, but his eyes were inadvertently looking to the front right. There seemed to be something he wanted to protect in the empty seat.

"What, who is it?" Zhang Chen said the third different sentence.

However, there are no clues about Wang Yizhi on the surface. Even in Wang Yizhi's home, there are only photos of the parents and their daughters in the family. Before that, due to the stress reaction of the body, once an unknown object was touched, the lower nerves would have a repulsive reaction, and Zhang Chen had never turned around any object.

"It's so strange... why Zhang Chen's development process is different from mine. As time goes by, he slowly adapts to the surrounding environment and evolves himself. Why is this guy so obsessed with what happened before? The most important thing is why does this guy have an impression of these things? It's really strange..."

Zhang Chen moved out the large wooden box under the wooden bed in Wang Yizhi's room. The small wooden box pressed inside was stored in the small wooden box with photos of himself and Wang Yizhi.

"Or why don't you send me home together?"

"The dead pig is distracted and doesn't study hard. If I can't get into the same school as me in the future, I won't want you."

"Zhang Chen, you shouldn't have been hiding outside all the time, right?"

"I'm not afraid as long as I'm following you."

As Zhang Chen flipped the photos in his hand, his speed was getting faster and faster, although a large number of memory fragments poured into Zhang Chen's brain. Zhang Chen, who was still in a low-level nerve, could not withstand the large amount of rapid intake of such information.

"What's wrong with this guy? If this continues, your consciousness will be disintegrated."

The "Wu" hidden in the void almost couldn't help but want to help. After all, the situation shown by Zhang Chen was too special. However, "Wu" did not take action in the end. In his opinion, it would be impossible for Zhang Chen to seize the opportunity in front of him to find a question that he could not fully answer in five thousand years.

In the last photo, Wang Yizhi's identity was exposed to Zhang Chen. On New Year's Eve, the two left a photo of Zhang Chen and Wang Yizhi's consciousness.

Wang Yizhi leaned on Zhang Chen's shoulder. Although she did not look stupid before, this photo captured a trace of dependence flashing in Wang Yizhi's eyes. Zhang Chen could read this feeling directly from Wang Yizhi's eyes and could not be disguised.

"Wang...Yizhi!"

The right hand that grabbed the photo suddenly squeezed it tightly.

Nearly fifty times of memory fragments poured into my brain and sorted them out.

Prison envoy, ghost.

Faceless, black woman, Tiangou, Qinggui, Ksitigarbha.

Twin sisters, Nail Yang Zi, Blood Demon, Ning Ye, Joker, Tian Hua, Nayaratotip.

"Bang!" Zhang Chen's head squatting on the ground suddenly burst out, and his brain and blood spread throughout the room.

"The consciousness is mainly based on the brain. Sure enough, because it is still in its primary stage, it absorbs a lot of information, and the load reaches its limit or even overload, causing the consciousness to collapse? Unfortunately, this person is really good just by opening up according to his talent. I can just help save his girlfriend, and I can dissipate on my own."

"Not" determined that Zhang Chen's consciousness was gone. When he was about to leave here and take over Zhang Chen's body, he unexpectedly turned his head and looked at Zhang Chen who was kneeling beside the bed in the room full of brains.

"Why hasn't the body dissipated?"

Suddenly, the scattered pieces of meat in the room began to squirm and crawl towards the center.

"How is it possible? It is obviously the lowest level creature, how can it be directly returned to the original form of the body?" "Wu" stared at Zhang Chen's position with incredible eyes widened.

Flesh and blood healing.

"Ha..." Zhang Chen smiled slightly and stood up from the ground, "So that's it!"

At this time, "Wu" appeared in front of Zhang Chen, but without waiting for "Wu" to say a word, Zhang Chen immediately asked, "How long have I been here?"

"Two thousand and thirty-eight years!"

"It's still early! Can you help me with something?" Zhang Chen's eyes flashed with joy.

"What's the matter?" "Not" could no longer guess Zhang Chen's inner activities in front of him.

"Can you wake me up when the five thousand-year deadline arrives?" Zhang Chen made a very strange request.

"Wake up? Are you awake?"

"What are you sobering? No... This is far from enough. I just crossed the threshold. There are still many things waiting for me to go. I don't know if the remaining three thousand years are enough. Please help me."

After Zhang Chen finished his words, he dug out his eyes, removed his tongue, and had no hesitation.

Then he used his mental power to completely destroy the deep brain, and then used his last trace of consciousness to transfer the space to a height of a thousand meters away, allowing his body to fall freely in the air.

A figure fell from the sky in Jinxi County.

"Bang!" The moment the body fell to the ground, it was completely broken.

This time, the flesh and blood healed again without the previous flesh and blood. Instead, as time went by, Zhang Chen's flesh and blood were gnawed by insects, the remaining residue was degraded by microorganisms, and eventually, even the bones were gone with the wind. (To be continued. (.))

ps: Kaven, my brain almost got stuck, I'm even more late. Sorry!
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