Chapter 241 The cycle of despair
"Brother, please turn your head."
The sweet voice makes people fall in love with it and cannot extricate themselves.
"Hey? Aren't you Xu Pengfei? Hehe, what are you doing out here in the wilderness? Go home quickly."
The silver bell-like laughter made the young man's heart tremble twice.
So my name is Xu Pengfei?
Yes, my name is Xu Pengfei.
The nameless sense of crisis made his heart beat rapidly, and he subconsciously chose to believe the first paragraph in the diary: Don't talk to them, just find a way to dominate a living person.
Ability - control!
His eyes burst into red light.
He shouted loudly: "Who are you?!"
Under the influence of the "dominance" ability, the beautiful woman suddenly froze, with a pair of foxy eyes and dilated pupils, like a dead person.
"I am...who am I..." The woman began to twitch, resisting the "dominance" ability.
"Who are you! Tell me!" The young man's eyes were filled with red light.
Something terrible happened.
The corners of her mouth actually split bit by bit, reaching the back of her head!
But there was no trace of blood, and the whole person was pulled open like a zipper.
At this moment, the young man felt his scalp numb, couldn't help but staggered, and took two steps back.
"Who are you?!" He was terrified and activated his abilities crazily.
"I am...painted skin...little brother...you are Xu Pengfei." The human skin peeled off, but the mouth on the skin was still talking.
The ability to "dominate" is about to reach its limit.
"You're talking nonsense! I'm not Xu Pengfei! I..."
There was endless fear in the young man's heart, but he also knew that he could not retreat at this moment. He suddenly burst into blood, jumped over, and stabbed the human-skinned monster with a flying knife!
"ah……"
The power of dominance is released!
The other party let out a sharp howl and issued a vicious curse: "You will forget everything and commit suicide in guilt..."
The piece of human skin wrapped him in, intending to engulf him.
"ah!!!
The young man picked up the machete, glowed with the red light of extraordinary fire, and let out a violent roar.
He is actually a level 4 master, the high-end combat power of the Mandala Empire.
A fierce fight broke out between the two sides.
In the end, the young man won the battle and chopped the opponent into pieces alive.
"Damn, what is this."
His whole body was shaking, and he was breathing heavily. He looked at this piece of skin, which was flat and smooth, almost the same as human skin.
And the female corpse, whose face was blurry and seemed to have been digested, could no longer be identified.
Invisible fear spread through his body like electricity.
The subtle fear made him extremely desperate: "The Mandala Empire is really gone..."
He recorded a passage: [The empire was really destroyed by parasitic monsters. 】
[A kind of human-skin monster, I finally hacked one to death. 】
[I...I am Xu Pengfei? 】
He wrote this sentence, shook his head heavily, and crossed out this line.
The invisible force affected his thinking and disturbed his sanity.
It was as if the nonsense in the monster's mouth were all true.
[I feel more and more that I am Xu Pengfei. Damn, who is Xu Pengfei? 】
He dug a hole randomly and buried the body in it.
Then, in just a moment, he found that he began to forget what had just happened, and he couldn't even remember the appearance of the woman.
"I am Xu Pengfei."
"I did something wrong, I should commit suicide..."
He muttered to himself, picked up the knife, and wanted to wipe his neck.
But his last will to survive made him persevere hard. Clarity and confusion were intertwined, forming a chaos.
"Damn it." He swung a punch and hit his forehead hard, making a "dong" sound. With the help of the pain, he woke up a little.
He vaguely understood the monster's ability.
He will immediately believe everything the monster says!
The monster said he was Xu Pengfei, and he thought he was Xu Pengfei.
The monster said that he "will forget everything and commit suicide in guilt." He is now thinking of wiping his neck to commit suicide.
This kind of power is almost unstoppable!
It can be described as a [true lie].
"No, I will soon lose my memory completely and then commit suicide... I have to record it as soon as possible."
There was no room left to write anything on the parchment, so he could only find a tree hole and crawl into it.
Sweating profusely, he wrote something on the bark of the tree with a knife.
Then, he took out a mirror, his eyes glowed red, and he took control of himself.
"Suicide is not allowed!"
The two spiritual forces entangled and collided in his mind, forming a huge spiritual tsunami!
His eyes widened and he passed out quickly.
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When the young man woke up next time, he only remembered that his name was "Xu Pengfei".
Hiding in a small tree hole.
Lost all memory.
It was raining outside and smelled of blood.
Next to him was the piece of parchment that recorded messy information, as well as the scrawled words on the tree hole.
【Another cycle of despair...】
[I may have experienced many similar reincarnations. 】
[Fortunately, every time, I successfully escaped the crisis. Who knows how many days I can escape? 】
[My condition is very bad. I may be the only living person in the world. ]
[Oh, by the way, the name Xu Pengfei should also be fake, but it doesn’t matter. Just call him Xu Pengfei. ]
[Listen, the Mandala Empire has been destroyed... The name of the monster is Painted Skin... They have the ability to lie. ]
[Kill it directly when you see it, and don’t let it say a word. ]
[Believe me, you have killed many of them. ]
[But there are too many monsters, so let’s run away. (The following is a messy, incoherent text.)]
“Xu Pengfei” was really at a loss when he saw these lines of text. What did it say?
“Kill them directly when you see them? Is there such a thing?”
“Run? Where to run?”
While saying this, he felt an indescribable sense of weirdness and despair—it seemed that he had to believe the information above.
Perhaps it was this powerful sixth sense that saved him from one terrorist crisis after another.
"It's so fucking weird... I'm Xu Pengfei, but who are my parents? Why can't I remember their names?"
A lie is just a lie after all, and it's impossible to cover all thoughts.
But the lie is like a thought imprint, firmly nailed in his mind, and he can't forget it.
Just when he was doubting, a huge roar came from afar!
He quickly climbed up a big tree, and was dumbfounded to see a city, flew to the center of the lake, and stopped steadily.
"Pah!" He slapped himself to make sure he was not dreaming.
"What is this... the immortal in the heavenly palace?!"
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(PS: A new plot begins, sort out the outline, and the number of words will be less in the next two days.)
