The Earth People are so Fierce

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Meng Chao's smile gradually solidified.

Deep in his brain, two souls do indeed inhabit.

One is an eighteen-year-old self, with a magnificent and energetic spirit, impulsiveness, perseverance, innocence, a little sense of justice, and believes that beautiful things are happening-in short, no different from their peers.

The other is the remnant of the rest of the battle and the rest of the battle.

If you think about it, what kind of mental state will Dragon City destroy at the moment?

In decades of increasingly brutal and bleak wars, even though he has developed a superb killing skill, he has lost everything, loved ones, homes, future...

How could such a soul still look like blood, light, and innocence at the age of eighteen?

At the time of rebirth, because the cerebral cortex was very immature, the remnant soul was suppressed by the 18-year-old self.

With the awakening of extraordinary power, psionic energy continues to impact the brain domain, and the end of the soul is gradually awakening. While releasing rich combat experience and auxiliary skills, it also brings doomsday habits, thinking patterns, and instinctive reactions.

One thing is that in the past few months, Meng Chao has always subconsciously ignored it.

As a "third-rate master", how do you struggle all the way to live to the end?

So many peerless masters have fallen. Why didn't they die?

And latent, infiltrating, poisoning, assassinating, setting traps, torture confessions... So many brutal, but natural skills like breathing, under what circumstances and at what cost did you learn?

From the soul of an eighteen-year-old passionate youth to the remnant soul of the last days crawling out of hell, what did he lose and what did he gain?

Humans always deliberately beautify memories.

For those memories that can't beautified, simply cover or even erase them.

It's like my mom can't remember it. In the mysterious hospital, things related to X eyes.

I seem to have forgotten how to change from an ordinary person ridiculed by the night witch as "cumbersome" into a "third-rate master" who can struggle all the way to the end.

My neck hurts.

It looks like there is blood blasting out.

There is no way to breathe.

Meng Chao swallowed hard, swallowing his hands subconsciously and covering his neck, but he didn't know why he was doing this.

Luo Hai didn’t notice that his face was wrong, and he was still chattering: "Seriously, I can accept everything else, including squatting in the bushes to ambush my classmates. It is barely a normal combat mode, only you cut the throat. Refining, even if it is fake, this is too... crazy, it's creepy!

"I not only treat you as a friend, but also a partner in the world. We want to join forces to fight the world, and we should pay attention to personal image and business value, you know?

"For example, you have become the image spokesperson of Ben Lei Dao, packaging, publicity, sailors, all aspects have been made lively, at this time, your actions against Duan Lian were revealed by competitors- —Cut your throat! What do you think?

"I don't understand. Even if Duan Lian is difficult to do, is there really no more suitable way to do it, so he must be so cruel?"

Yes.

Meng Chao covered her throat, her eyes dazzled and confused, and asked herself, why did she choose to cut her throat without thinking?

With the severe pain in the throat, a piece of memory of the past life that was always ignored, suddenly burst into a strong blood.

Countless bloodshots shot out, dragging his consciousness into the abyss of the previous life.

Meng Chao seemed to fall for a long time in a nightmare.

In the end, he fell into the smelly mud.

Both Luo Hai and the training room disappeared.

Instead, it is a strangely shaped dense forest, a black swamp.

Meng Chao found himself and a group of cold-eyed, lifeless soldiers ambushed here.

Everyone took off their camouflage suits, took off their firearms and daggers, put on a layer of monster material and made a lifelike leather case, and transformed into a half-human half-beast, ugly and ugly.

Then, on the lonely blue leather case, continue to drape the beast bone and the armor made of bronze, lifting up the indiscriminately inlaid crystal, a very rough cold weapon.

The human soldiers opened their mouths with sharp dentures.

Using a chalk-like paint, smeared on the beast-like face, painted a skeleton-like face.

"this is……"

Meng Chao was dry-mouthed and realized that he recalled a military operation he had participated in in his previous life.

He turned back and used a high-powered telescope to observe a village not far from the jungle.

This is a village full of fairy tales and magical styles without too much high-tech and modern industrial colors.

The village was surrounded by piranhas, poisonous vines, and formed a simple wall.

There is also a huge umbrella-like screaming mushroom, which is an extremely sensitive intelligent fungus. After getting used to the owner's breath, as soon as a stranger approaches, it will quickly release spores and make a scream-like sound.

Through the fence, you can vaguely see that the villagers are busy.

The villager here is a slender humanoid creature with sharp ears.

The skin is blood red, and it is covered with dense and dense patterns, like gorgeous patterns like spirit patterns.

Cooking smoke, human fireworks, the busyness of adults, the laughter of children, and human beings.

Meng Chao saw the three children playing and playing all the way and ran outside the village.

They took turns holding their four-finger hands into the buds of the piranha, and withdrew them in a flash before the buds contracted hard.

This is a boring and stupid game unique to children.

"Don't speak the earth, and don't use earth's weapons."

Meng Chao heard a deep voice behind him, "Do you understand if you don't stay?"

Meng Chao turned around and saw a monster with a particularly tall figure, smeared into a deformed skull, half human and half animal.

In other words, the earth man disguised as a monster.

He chewed something in his mouth. He was very heavy and smelly.

"Instructor, there are children." Meng Chao heard himself say.

The instructor with a stinky mouth slowly approached, and the white skull extruded a greasy smile: "99, are you crazy or blind, there are no children there, only cubs of outsiders, and we have beheaded so many times before The cubs of monsters make no difference."

Meng Chao hesitated when he heard: "But..."

"Nothing!"

The instructor with a stinky mouth squeezed his shoulders with great strength, almost crushing his shoulder blades. "99, in the training camp, you are one I admire very much, whether it is the talent of marksmanship or the evolution from harvesting. The delicate knife technique is a miracle at your age.

"However, your character is too weak.

"Put up your untimely humanity, think about how many difficulties, crisis, and how many compatriots in Longcheng are facing, we may live or die because of our actions!

"Remember, even if it turns into a despicable cockroach, a brutal demon, a cold machine, as long as the fire of the earth's civilization can continue, everything is worth it!"

Meng Chao heard himself dryly: "I, I understand."

"Really, 99?"

The instructor with a stinky mouth smiled, put a mace studded with monster teeth into his hand, and patted him on the shoulder, "Then, you will take care of those three differences later." Cub of the creatures in the world? Then, you can leave the training camp and get stronger!"

Meng Chao shivered when he saw his hand holding mace.

"I..." He was speechless.

"Why, can't it?" The instructor with a stinky mouth frowned.

"I don't know, instructor, me, I may not be ready yet." Meng Chao heard himself weakly.

"Are you not ready yet? Also, the other people in the training camp started to prepare from a young age. Only you joined in midway. You are too old, and your brain is full of things that prevent you from becoming stronger. Often."

The instructor with a stinky mouth patted his shoulder gently, with a tone of regret, even a kind of understanding.

But the next second, his palm swept across Meng Chao's throat, "Then you are useless, go to die!"

Meng Chao stared, his throat was sore, blood hurricane, and he was paralyzed.

Disguised as monsters one after another, human soldiers covering their faces with skull patterns crossed over him.

He seemed to have broken a hole in the ball, and lost all his energy instantly. He could not move at all, and he could not see the wound on his neck. He could only hear the sound of "zizi" radiated by the blood, and felt the expanding stickiness. Blood pool, feel the rapid passing of life.

The kind of feeling of falling into death as if swallowed by the dark swamp, even if it was just a memory, still eroded his nerves like acid, making him want to scream, but he couldn't make a sound.

The instructor with a stinky mouth crouched down and looked at him intently.

"In the next life, no matter what I say, there is only one answer, "Yes, instructor, yes!"."

He patted Meng Chao's cheek with **** deformed palms, "Remember standard answer, 99."

Meng Chao remembered.

The instructor stepped away.

"Speak again, don't speak the earth!"

Soon, screaming mushrooms began to scream in places that Meng Chao could not see.

Meng Chao awaited the death in the scream.

The darkness overwhelmed him. He walked through the darkness and returned from memory to reality.

I found myself curled up in the corner, still covering my throat, nose and blood on my arms and chest.

The cold sweat that hadn't flowed in the fierce battle just now soaked the clothes.

"Meng Chao, what happened!"

Luo Hai was dumbfounded and wanted to help, but he couldn't start, and he didn't dare to disturb him. When he opened his eyes again, he seemed to regain his consciousness before he said, "Aren't you going to get into trouble?"

"No."

Meng Chao took a deep breath, and felt like a drowner who had been salvaged for several minutes before being salvaged.

No wonder, memories of previous lives must be unlocked gradually.

The impact of this memory just now is too strong and terrifying.

If he unlocked it when he was an ordinary person a few months ago, he would definitely burn his brain.

Even now...

Meng Chao covered her hot brain, still immersed in a huge shock.

"So, I used Duan Lian's "false cut throat" because I once tasted it in a secret training camp and was impressed?

"What did I, the Dragon City, and the entire civilization in the previous life become in order to survive?"