A familiar sharp pain came from his body, Chen Heng didn't change his face, and without hesitation he pulled out the chopstick. The rapid loss of blood made him weakly lean on Xie Yuan's body. No, it should be Qi Wei. As early as the moment he had murderous intent towards Xie Yuan, Qi Wei's memory was restored.
But what if they recovered, it was too late, they were about to die.
There was a glint of pride and coldness in the corners of his eyes. The man ignored the blood splattered from his neck and pressed his lips against Qi Wei's body.
"Like me... a present for you?"
This sentence is really familiar, Qi Wei blinked his eyelids slowly, oh, he remembered that when he incarnated as Xia Ming and sent an anonymous letter to Chen Heng, he wrote a similar sentence to him, but he didn't think of it, Chen Heng will retaliate against him in this way.
Even if he covered the wound on his neck with his hand, he still couldn't stop the blood from overflowing between his fingers. Qi Weida could repair the wound with his inner strength and let the blood coagulate, but he didn't want to get along with a man with this disabled body.
What's more, there is nothing wrong with being able to die with Chen Heng.
Thinking of this, he pulled away the hand covering his neck, raised his head and bit the corner of Chen Heng's lips, "Do you think you crippled me... I can't move you?" He traced the man's lips with his tongue and tongue. , a hint of slyness flashed in his slightly narrowed eyes, "At least I still got you."
Chen Heng couldn't help frowning at Qi Wei's actions, this kid is about to die, yet he still wanted to tease him, tilted his head to avoid his touch, and when his eyes came into contact with the blood of the two mixed together, The corner of Chen Heng's mouth habitually raised a cynical smile, "But in the end, it's me who wins..."
"Well, you won."
In this battle of love and desire, he has always been the loser.
Fortunately, there is still Bai Qing, otherwise he...
The vision in front of him gradually darkened, Qi Wei hugged Chen Heng's waist tightly, and looked at Chen Heng with a blank stare that lost focus, with a sly smile in it, he opened his lips, and said: "You think this world is over, then... is it really over?"
Chen Heng heard the abnormality in his words, "What do you mean?"
Qi Wei just laughed, and then the smile froze at the corner of his mouth, and Chen Heng's body also reached its limit, two invisible halos were drawn out from the two bodies, and gradually they were drawn in the air. looks like.
Still thinking about what Qi Wei said just now, Chen Heng immediately questioned: "You haven't made it clear yet, I failed in this world, shouldn't I go back to the first world and start over?"
Although there is no entity, Qi Wei still stretched out his arms and put his arms around the man's shoulders, with a friendly smile and a hint of mystery, "No, you will go to the next world."
next world
Could it be that his success in the first two worlds played a role
Seeing to understand his doubts, Qi Wei explained gently: "You will complete the unfinished tasks of this world in the next world, which means—" He paused, restrained his smile, and pretended to be serious: "You The charm on the body will carry on to the next world."
Chen Heng: "..."
"Okay, it's time, you go first."
Qi Wei raised his hand and looked at his watch, "I have to collect the other half of Bai Qing's soul."
What a fucking pain in the ass.
Seeing Qi Wei disappear into the air in an instant, Chen Heng's expression was rather complicated. Fortunately, in a new world, everything is new, and there are no previous restrictions on Meigu. At that time, he only needs to think about making people fall in love with him and get the heart and blood of the person who loves him.
…
When Chen Heng opened his eyes, he found himself lying in a coffin.
The surroundings were airtight, dark, cramped, and depressed, but he didn't feel suffocated. He subconsciously put his hand under his nose. When he realized that he was not breathing, he realized that he was already dead.
This is something that has never happened in previous worlds.
In the previous three worlds, he inherited all the memories of the original owner as soon as he appeared, including the entire direction of the plot. Only in this world, he had no clue, and he didn't even know what his mission was. Perhaps, this is his punishment for not successfully ending the third world.
Chen Heng reached out and placed his hand on the lid of the coffin. In the darkness, his eyes were like daytime. He could even see the dry and blue skin lines on both hands. His fingernails were very sharp and long, like sharp claws. Can shred all prey.
This is not a pair of people that a normal person should have, but it is more like a kind of creature-zombie.
The tightly sealed coffin lid was easily pushed open, and Chen Heng crawled out of the coffin stiffly. His limbs were bent to the point of being deformed. He didn't take a few steps, only to hear a snap, and his head hit the ground. On the ground, Gululu rolled around in the grass, and then bumped into a stone before stopping.
"… "
This body is really useless.
Chen Heng sighed, moved his head, raised his face and looked at the body that was standing stiffly on the side. After staring for a while, the half of the body seemed to have a feeling, and came over with a crunch, slowly bent down, and stretched out the thin body. His claws caught his hair and reattached his head to his neck.
There was another creepy creaking sound, and Chen Heng turned his neck to make sure his head wouldn't fall, then he picked up his pace again and continued to walk forward.
He had already heard the sound of the gurgling stream, and he could just take a picture of it with water to see how ferocious and terrifying he was now.
This place seems to be a mass grave, with graves next to each other, overgrown with weeds, and spiders the size of human hands hanging on the trees, and the spider webs are tied together with thick wool. Because his body was too fragile, Chen Heng walked all the way. Either his head fell or his limbs were broken. After picking it up and down several times, he finally reached the creek.
The moon is as cool as water.
Chen Heng supported his head and looked towards the river. The clear and transparent water reflected a black shadow. Looking closely, the shadow had a beautiful and stunning appearance, with slender eyes, a straight nose, and a thin lip with a sexy curvature. He was asking someone for a kiss, and the familiar face contour made Chen Heng a little dazed for a while, but when he came back to his senses, he realized that it was his own face.
At this time, there was no expression on his face that was the same as in reality, and he just stared at him motionlessly on the water.
Chen Heng blinked, tore off the spell on his forehead, and took a look in front of his eyes. It hurt his eyes when he saw the crooked symbol like an earthworm. He closed his eyes and wiped it with his fingertips. The dark yellow charm turned into dust and was scattered in the wind.
He, who has not inherited any memory, has absolutely no idea what to do next. He only knows that this body with his original face is a zombie, and it is still very fragile, and it will lose its arms and legs at any time. , He also forgot that this body has no heart.
Chen Heng raised his hand to support his neck and head, lowered his head slowly, and stared at the hole in his chest. Because it is a zombie, his body is dried out, the color is gray like a dead person, and the texture of his body is not as fresh and full as a living person. At this time, the muscles and bones are torn around the dark hole. There are no traces of blood, and it is similar to the shape of a mummified corpse.
When the wind blows, the cold wind can pour into the body from the hole, and then flow into the limbs and bones.
Chen Heng shivered subconsciously, and then realized that the zombies were actually afraid of cold.
It's so cold.
The clothes on his body vanished the moment he walked out of the coffin, which is equivalent to saying that he is now naked/running.
Chen Heng did not have such a special hobby, but there was nothing around him, only the half-human-high weeds swaying wildly in the wind. In desperation, Chen Heng had to cut the weeds with his claws and weeded a cloak. It was draped over the body, and a grass skirt was woven around the trousers/crotch.
Looking around, in this wild country, his body is so fragile, and he doesn't know when he will be able to get out of this ghost place.
***
After walking for three days and three nights, Chen Heng finally walked out of the mass grave. He was a zombie, neither tired nor hungry, let alone being eaten by beasts. The original owner of his body seemed to be a very powerful zombie. On the way, no living creature dared to approach him, not even a tiger-like beast three times bigger than in reality dared to attack him.
Originally, he was thinking about catching a prey as a mount, but no beast dared to provoke him, and he was not fast, so he could only walk out of the jungle on two useless legs.
Outside the dense forest is a high city wall. On both sides of the city gate that can accommodate five people, several soldiers in uniform are using an instrument to detect the identities of passers-by. Chen Heng pulled the straw hat on his head and lowered it. The head row went to the end of the crowd.
When it was his turn, a soldier lifted his eyelids and glanced at the grass skirt on his body, "Why are you dressed like this?"
"I met robbers on the way back, and my clothes and valuables were all stolen."
The soldier was dubious, "Where did you come from?"
Chen Heng pointed in the same direction, and his voice was a little vague: "There."
The two soldiers glanced in the direction of his fingers, and one of them snorted and said, "There is the junction of robots and human territory. It is said that zombies are rampant. Don't go there if you have nothing to do, it is not safe."
Chen Heng lowered his eyebrows and pleaded with his eyes: "I will pay attention next time."
"Okay, let's go in." The soldier removed the detection instrument and waved his arm in the direction of the gate.
"thanks."
Chen Heng said thanks, and when he was walking past the two, he heard another soldier say to the original soldier, "You see that person is walking so strangely dressed, isn't he a zombie?"
"How is that possible." The original soldier snorted, "Didn't you just test it?"
"The above has issued a notice that no zombie can be put in it. It is better to catch it by mistake than to miss it. If humans are infected with the zombie virus, we will not have enough heads to chop off two heads."
"Look at how nervous you are, the zombie king has been dead for hundreds of years, and now the new zombie leader will only scream, without the king's heart on the dead zombie king, the zombie family will always be Our human slaves and playthings."
Chen Heng listened carefully and didn't pay attention to the figure in front of him, until he heard the person on the opposite side sigh, "Who is so short of eyes, how dare to hit Lao Tzu."
The man who came back to his senses immediately apologized: "I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to."
The man opposite had crooked eyes and a crooked face. He rolled up his sleeves and grabbed Chen Heng's hand, "I'm sorry and I'm done?"
Chen Heng secretly said that it was not good, and the blue-black sharp claws flashed in the air, and the soldiers who were discussing stopped talking, Chen Heng quickly pulled his hand back from the hand of the chubby man, and stepped forward. , After walking a few steps, the soldier behind him shouted, "Stop!"