The moment the black vortex emerged... Zhang Jie felt his eyes blurred for a while. When he regained consciousness, he was already on a busy platform. The crowds around were bustling, whether it was a family of three talking and laughing, or vendors selling small toys and snacks, everything seemed so harmonious and peaceful. If it weren't for the pain in his left leg and the dead branch he was still holding on to in his left hand, Zhang Jie almost thought that entering the world of reincarnation, fighting Freddy, etc. were all just a fantasy.
"Have you been forcibly pulled into a dream... What is this scene?" After distinguishing the dream from reality, Zhang Jie calmly observed his surroundings. Freddy was probably mixed in with the nearby crowd, waiting for an opportunity to attack him when he was relaxed. . But when he recognized the scene he was in, a bone-chilling chill shot up from the soles of his feet. This was clearly the most desperate memory that he wanted to remember in the corner of his heart... the day he retired and returned to his hometown. Scenes!
Before that day, he had always thought that... his future would be perfect and happy.
During the years he served in the army, Zhang Jie was a model in his company. He performed well during training exercises and took the lead in disaster relief and rescue operations. Even before he retired, a leader in the military particularly appreciated him and asked the veterans placement department to arrange a comfortable and generous job for him in his hometown. His relationship with his childhood sweetheart, Na'er, has not deteriorated due to the barriers of thousands of mountains and rivers, but has become more mellow. For several years... their correspondence has never been interrupted. During the phone call period in the military, apart from calling his parents to say hello, Zhang Jie spent the rest of the time talking to Na'er.
But just when he returned to his hometown by train and was about to meet his long-separated lover, his supposedly bright future was torn to pieces by a scum who was frustrated in life and seeking revenge on society. The crazy criminal drove into the square of the train station, grabbed a gun and shot at innocent people. And at that time... Na'er was in front of the train station, waiting expectantly for Zhang Jie's return.
There was less than ten minutes difference between the two, and a couple who should have been together for a long time were separated from each other. When he got off the train, what Zhang Jie was thinking about was how to propose to Na'er. But when he walked out of the train station, what he saw was a messy square, and someone lying in a pool of blood. His lover was lifeless.
On that day, he lost the most important light in his life.
After that, Zhang Jie has been hanging around in the assigned unit. In addition to continuing to exercise, occasionally reading online novels, and spending part of his monthly salary to support Naer's parents, he spent the rest of his time in a haze.
Yeah...what else could he do? He wanted to take revenge, but the gangster was shot dead on the spot by the police who arrived. Can he still settle the score with the dead man? Should I dig up someone's grave, or kill their entire family?
"No...why do you have to remind me of this day, no!"
While Zhang Jie was muttering to himself, gunshots and screams came from the direction of the square. Even though he knew it was just a dream, he couldn't control his steps. While crying, he accelerated his pace as much as possible, limping and "ran" towards the square.
This time... Zhang Jie still failed to prevent the tragedy from happening, even though he arrived at the square much earlier than in reality, and even witnessed the gangster being shot in the head and staggering to the ground. But his Na'er had already fallen to the ground not far away, and the clothes on her chest were filled with blood.
The only difference... was that this time, Na'er's chest was still rising and falling slightly, and she still had a breath left. He might still have time to see her one last time.
He took a few steps forward, knelt on the ground next to Na'er, held her left hand, which had gradually become cold, with both hands, and called her name over and over again, with tears falling in a pool of blood.
"Jie...is it you? I can't see you. It's so cold and dark here...I don't want to leave you." Sensing her lover's arrival, Na'er responded to Zhang Jie's call angrily. She seemed to be trying hard to raise her arms. He came to hug Zhang Jie, but he only raised his hand half an inch and then dropped it weakly.
Although it was not advisable for the injured to move, Zhang Jie knew that this was Na'er's last flashback before she died. He gently lifted Na'er up and held her in his arms. Na'er rested her head on Zhang Jie's shoulder, feeling his warm body temperature and familiar breath... Her pretty face was originally filled with fear of death, but now there was a peaceful smile. After a few breaths, her head tilted and she no longer breathed.
"No...Na'er, no!"
At the moment when Zhang Jie was crying until his eyes blurred with tears... Na'er's beautiful face in his arms, but pale due to blood loss, melted rapidly like wax, and then twisted and deformed, turning into Freddie's severely burned evil face! It took advantage of Zhang Jie's opportunity to lower his guard due to grief, and "came" directly to the "Na'er" formed from memory. Then it swung its steel claw and opened a bloody gash in his abdomen.
"If you want to kill me... there are many ways, but you should never use Na'er in my memory to taint the most precious girl in my heart!"
After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Zhang Jie gritted his teeth and said this while slowly closing his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were blank!
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Time went back one minute... In the real world, even though his mind was a little dizzy due to blood loss and severe pain, looking at Zhang Jie who had stopped moving inexplicably and Freddy's skeleton scattered into a pile of broken bones, how could Ye Zi not guess? to what happened.
She first took out the first aid spray from her pocket and sprayed it randomly on the injured area a few times. It was indeed a black technology redeemed by the Lord God. Along with a bone-chilling chill, numbness suddenly replaced the severe pain, although it did not It completely stopped the bleeding, but it still slowed down the blood loss.
Then... Ye Zi tried to get up, but found that due to weakness, his body was swaying and he could not stand firm at all. She gritted her teeth and simply crawled to the ground, using her hands and feet to crawl toward the location where the two lost bottles of holy water might have fallen.
(If the general trend remains unchanged, Zhang Jie should be able to unlock the genetic lock in a desperate situation, and then the leader will take action to stop time. But who will pin their destiny on such unreliable things? At the critical moment...you still have to do it yourself Give it a try!)
With the crawling movement, Ye Zi's wound opened again, and blood soaked through her clothes, dripping on the ground, but she turned a blind eye and slowly but firmly moved towards her goal.
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In the dream world... Although his abdomen was dripping with blood, Zhang Jie was like a wounded beast, becoming more dangerous. Relying on the power of the gene lock, he suppressed the impact of the injury on his left leg to a minimum, then dropped the crutch in his hand and freed his left hand.
Although Freddy's speed and strength have been greatly improved in the dream world, he is still no better than Lao Li who uses his internal power. At this moment, he still has the advantage of using a bare blade against his bare hands. But against the current Zhang Jie, he was beaten so hard that he was unable to fight back.
Any attack it would make would be predicted by Zhang Jie half a beat in advance, and he would easily dodge it. No matter how sharp and dangerous the steel claws in its hands are, it is meaningless when facing an enemy that cannot be hit at all. And when Freddy's blow missed and a flaw was revealed, Zhang Jie could always seize the gap perfectly and hit Freddy's body with a punch as heavy as a hammer.
In less than a minute, Freddy was like a punching bag, punching Zhang Jie more than ten times, and several of them hit vital parts such as the heart. If he were an ordinary person, he would have punched Zhang Jie at this moment. I'm afraid he has died several times. However, this set of stormy attacks failed to knock down Freddy. His expression only became more gloomy and fierce, with no sign of serious injury at all.
After another punch hit Freddy in the face, but the latter only staggered two steps, Zhang Jie decided to change his fighting style: his instinct told him that even with Freddy's extraordinary physical fitness It can be estimated that as long as the body structure is still within the scope of human beings, after receiving such a heavy blow, not to mention death on the spot or coma, at least a brief loss of consciousness will occur. But the scene that appeared in front of him was obviously not in line with common sense... If he didn't change his tactics, he might be dragged to death by this amazingly durable Freddy.
After making up his mind, Zhang Jie changed his previous conservative style of play that mainly focused on dodge, and began to attack with attack, trying to force Freddy to reveal greater flaws. Although under such a radical offensive, even Zhang Jie, who had unlocked the genetic lock, could not ensure that he could perfectly avoid all attacks while attacking fiercely. After several rounds, a few blood marks were added to his body.
However, under this wave of fast attacks, even if Freddy was not affected by the injury, the force of the punch on it would not disappear out of thin air, but would stagger it back. What Zhang Jie needs is the opportunity for Freddy to be unstable, which leads to an empty goal!
Zhang Jiexiang stepped forward and put his left hand on Freddy's shoulder. At the same time, he twisted around and exerted his strength to the extreme. He aimed at Freddy's throat and used his right fist to hit the most powerful blow in his life. A heavy blow. Accompanied by a crisp "click" sound, Zhang Jie's right hand could not withstand the huge force and suffered multiple bone fractures. However, the price was obviously worth it. His right hand opened directly on Freddy's neck. A big bloody hole was made, the trachea and aorta were smashed into pieces, reaching the cervical spine!
