Chapter 1,117 Previous Life

Style: Science Author: Sad old things in the cityWords: 2247Update Time: 24/01/18 05:35:11
"What's going on?"

Song Ziyu scratched his hair and felt very ridiculous.

But some things don’t need to be proven by themselves, they will prove themselves right or wrong.

When Song Ziyu's time-travel bracelet came close to the little zombie's hand, something incredible happened!

The zombie girl's bracelet suddenly turned into a bright light and went directly into Song Ziyu's bracelet.

"this……"

Song Ziyu was stunned and had no idea what was going on.

But at this moment, a long-lost mechanical and ethereal voice sounded in my mind:

【Didi】

[Calibration program starts]

[Replenishment of lost fragments +1]

[The time travel bracelet is 46% complete]

[Added new ability of time travel bracelet: space storage]

After the sound, the time-travel bracelet fell into silence.

Song Ziyu looked a little embarrassed.

Although my time-travel bracelet seems to have added some kind of ability, correspondingly, the zombie girl's bracelet disappeared. In this case, I don't know if the zombies in front of me will go berserk?

"Sorry, your bracelet..."

Song Ziyu considered the words and tried to have a deep and friendly communication with the zombies in front of him.

However, I never thought that zombies are more friendly than I thought.

Regarding the disappearance of the bracelet, the zombie girl was not angry. Instead, she was sure of Song Ziyu's identity and said, "Dad, this is your thing. Do you have any problem taking it back now?"

Well, Song Ziyu can’t fix it anymore.

Even if Song Ziyu chopped up the dumpling stuffing with his sharp tongue, he still couldn't convince the zombie girl that he was not her poor old father... This girl had a thousand years of navigation skills at least. If she really died, Her father must be an extremely old zombie... Song Ziyu thought about himself. Although he was not a handsome person, there was still a gap between him and such an old zombie.

But Song Ziyu has no way to prove that he is not the zombie girl’s old father.

When he saw that he was about to be entangled by this zombie girl, Song Ziyu suddenly had an idea and thought of a way.

Since he couldn't convince the zombie girl with logic from the front, Song Ziyu decided to do the opposite.

"Okay, um...you said I'm your father?"

Song Ziyu looked at the zombie girl sincerely. The girl's eyes flashed and she nodded sharply.

"Then can you prove that I am your father?" Song Ziyu asked.

"What do you mean?"

The zombie girl was stunned by Song Ziyu.

Song Ziyu wanted this kind of effect, so he struck while the iron was hot: "Girl, look, if you can't prove that I'm not your father, then you have to prove that I am your father, otherwise the relationship between us will not be clear."

"How can we prove this?" The zombie girl was dumbfounded, standing in front of Song Ziyu at a loss.

Song Ziyu said: "Then you have to come up with something that can prove my identity, otherwise I won't know who I am."

"Your stuff?" The little girl snapped her fingers and said, "I have it!"

"What do you have?"

This time it was Song Ziyu's turn to be dumbfounded.

But when the zombie girl snapped her fingers, a huge bronze coffin suddenly fell from the sky.

This bronze coffin was hidden under the bed cart. It had been refined into a magic weapon by Lilith for thousands of years. At Lilith's summons, the bronze coffin immediately flew in front of the zombie girl.

In front of Song Ziyu, Lilith opened the bronze coffin, and then carefully took out something from inside.

Song Ziyu was dumbfounded on the spot!

Just because what the zombie girl was holding in her hands was a piece of dried bacon.

No, no, I can’t say he’s a simple old man.

Meat... Song Ziyu took a closer look and found that this thing was clearly a dried human thigh.

"Whose leg is this?"

Even though Song Ziyu was well-informed, he still almost wanted to vomit when he saw this thing.

However, the zombie girl's answer made Song Ziyu's jaw almost drop to the ground.

"Dad, these are your legs." The zombie girl nodded firmly.

Song Ziyu touched her butt and laughed on the spot: "Don't be ridiculous, my legs are resting on me."

However, the zombie girl said: "This is different. The body in my hand is 100% yours. It also has its own memory. If you don't believe me, you can touch it."

Song Ziyu was hesitant after hearing this, so he reached out and touched the dried thigh bone in Lilith's hand.

Just a moment of contact! ..net

An extremely powerful force emerged from the dried bacon and rolled towards Song Ziyu's body.

At this moment, Song Ziyu stood motionless as if he was electrocuted.

This power is like someone passing on the power to a great saint, transferring many abilities that he has never understood to himself.

Just the blink of an eye!

Song Ziyu felt as if he had completed nine years of compulsory education.

Looking at Lilith herself, her eyes brightened when she saw this scene.

"Look, Dad, your power is returning to your body... Although I can't save your entire torso, I believe that the remaining ones are enough to benefit you."

While talking, the zombie girl took out several other body parts from the coffin.

Seeing this scene, Song Ziyu cried.

Because of his perception of power, Song Ziyu was sure that the body in front of him was inextricably related to himself. This power system was from the same origin... and could not be faked.

After he had absorbed the energy stored in the remains of the corpse and the remaining skills in the muscles, Song Ziyu fell silent.

That's right!

No need to deceive yourself.

The remains of this body are 100% his own.

Because some things can be sensed in the dark!

When he finished absorbing the energy from these corpses, these corpses turned into powder at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then disappeared in front of his eyes.

From then on, it seemed that there was no such thing in the world.

"Dad, how do you feel?" Lilith looked at herself with a pair of big blood-red eyes flickering, her expression was so cute.

But Song Ziyu was a little sad.

Because I have to admit certain facts.

Fate seems to have arranged for me to see some things that will happen in the future at an inappropriate time.

"I don't feel good. I seem to have forgotten a lot of things...or rather, I haven't experienced these things yet."

Song Ziyu murmured.

"By the way, Dad, when you passed away, you seemed to have anticipated today's situation, so you left some things behind."

While talking, Lilith jumped into the coffin and fiddled with it, then lifted up a large stone tablet.