Late at night, in a dark and humid remote alley, a man's screams tore through the night sky, scaring the timid residents nearby to quickly lock their doors and windows and turn out the lights.
A young and thin figure hunched over and gradually fell down. Surrounded by him were several fierce-looking burly men, holding wooden sticks and iron pipes with blood stains on them.
The face of the young man who fell to the ground was covered with blood. His specific appearance could no longer be seen clearly. Only his two eyes were full of fear, a gurgling sound came from his throat, and streams of blood foam overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
, dye the light-colored collar red.
"Fuck! This kid really can't bear to be beaten. He's become such a bear after just a few sticks!" A man with a big gold necklace hanging around his neck spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm and looked at the figure lying in a pool of blood with a fierce look on his face.
He took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket and made a call.
"Hey! Mr. Liang, the matter you told us has been completed and the boy's legs have been broken, but..."
"What's wrong?" came a young man's voice on the other end of the phone.
The evil man glanced at the young man lying half-dead on the ground, and then said: "Brothers, you are too heavy-handed, maybe this guy will die soon!"
"Huh! He deserves to die!" The man on the other end of the phone sounded cold and indifferent, and hung up the phone after saying that.
"Let's go!" the big man in the lead greeted, and the group of people quickly disappeared at the end of the alley.
The young man lying in a pool of blood struggled to stand up, but it was in vain. It seemed that all the strength in his body had been drained, and it was difficult to even move his fingers. After struggling for a moment, his two eyes suddenly stared, and his pupils
Then it enlarged, then the eyelids collapsed, and there was no sound again.
A smell of blood permeates the alley. However, this place is a security blind spot dominated by gangsters. It is remote and dirty. No one usually visits it. Even if passers-by occasionally pass by, they will not mind their own business.
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However, there were still kind-hearted residents who quietly called the hospital after seeing the gang of thugs leaving. As for calling the police, forget it! These ordinary citizens living at the bottom of society do not dare to get into trouble casually.
Otherwise, it might bring disaster to yourself and your family.
Silence returned to the alley, and after a while, a black and skinny little wild cat sprang out from the garbage pile nearby, jumped lightly onto the young man's chest, the tip of its nose twitched, and stretched out
He took out his tongue and licked the blood on the man's face.
Just as he was licking happily, the young man who was supposed to be dead suddenly opened his eyes. The scared little wild cat "meowed" and ran away.
As soon as the cat jumped out, a hand moved, grabbing the cat's neck extremely quickly, and picked it up.
"You bold black cat, how dare you lie on my head?" the young man said lightly, and then stood up from the ground as if nothing had happened. He didn't look like his legs had been broken at all, and he was still talking.
He muttered, "It feels really unpleasant to always be reborn in other people's corpses!"
The young man held the wild cat in one hand, and reached into his trouser pocket with the other hand to fumble around. He quickly took out a mobile phone, first looked at the date, and then a surprised expression appeared on his face.
"Only slept for three years?" The young man frowned, as if he was a little surprised, and murmured to himself, "The last time was eleven years, the last time was seventeen years, and this time it was only three years.
, the time between each rebirth is getting shorter and shorter, which means that my immortal soul is getting stronger and stronger, the recovery speed is getting faster and faster, and I have infinitely approached the Great Perfection! - I really don’t know what’s next.
What will happen!"
The young man frowned and thought for a while, but couldn't seem to find the exact answer, so he smiled bitterly and shook his head, too lazy to dwell on it anymore.
One of his hands was still holding the wild cat, and the other hand was raised, and he casually wiped the blood on his face a few times: "No matter what, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, so let's receive the memory of the deceased first!"
The man closed his eyes, and a look of pain immediately appeared on his face, as if he was haunted by a nightmare while asleep.
Every time he was reborn, the most painful thing for him was the process of receiving the memory of the deceased. When a large amount of information poured into his mind in an instant, he felt like his head was about to burst. Every time he thought about it, he felt palpitations.
However, this is also a process that must be experienced. Whether he wants it or not, soon after rebirth, the memory of the deceased will inevitably be forcibly integrated into his mind and soul. Although it is painful, it can make him recover in just a few short days.
Within minutes, everything about the deceased was clearly understood.
The young man was trembling involuntarily, with a ferocious and terrifying expression, as if he was enduring torture. However, he did not make any sound, only breathing violently and heavily.
This process probably lasted less than three minutes, and the young man's expression gradually calmed down. In this short period of time, he experienced the life of the deceased for more than 20 years, and it was clearly imprinted in his mind.
Everywhere, together with its own huge memory, it becomes a whole, yet distinct.
By receiving these memories, the young man naturally knew the identity of the deceased.
Ye Xingyu, an extremely rare surname, is twenty-five years old, a rural person, once studied at Licheng Economic College, and stayed in Licheng to work after graduation. He has been mediocre for several years and has not made any achievements.
, is currently a low-level salesperson in an automobile company and is facing the dilemma of being fired.
"It's actually Ye? I have encountered such a rare surname. It seems that I am very destined to people named Ye!" The young man grinned and rubbed his forehead, and a figure emerged in his mind.
He was an acquaintance who had a deep entanglement with him in a certain life, and his surname also happened to be Ye.
However, he just thought about it casually. After all, there were many people with the same surname. Ye Xingyu, who had just died, was a very ordinary citizen of the Tianlong Empire. He and that person were completely in two different worlds, and there was no possibility of any intersection.
Although the deceased's huge memory has been received, he has not yet fully digested it. He only kept the most basic information in his mind. He did not have time to read other less important memories in detail. He just scanned them once and threw them away.
On the other hand, you will naturally think of it when you need it.
From now on, he will continue to live in Ye Xingyu's body and identity until he dies again.
In other words, from now on, he is Ye Xingyu, and Ye Xingyu is him.
At a glance, this body is pretty good. Although it is a little weak, it is not old and has potential for development. The most important thing is that it has all the parts, no arms or legs, and no deafness or other disabilities.
According to past practice, the first step in rebirth is to receive the memory of the deceased, the second step is to check the major accessories, and the third step is to repair the physical injuries.
"It seems that he was beaten to death by those people. These grandsons were really cruel! The leg bone was broken and a rib was broken. The main cause of death was intracranial hemorrhage caused by a heavy blow to the brain..."
Although his physical condition is very bad, the mysterious man who has replaced Ye Xingyu and has been reborn knows that these are small problems that can be easily solved.
At the moment of his rebirth, the powerful power of the soul will be released, using the power of the spirit to change the material structure, and the physical wounds will be repaired rapidly in the shortest time, leaving no trace.
In just one or two hours at most, these internal and external traumas, which are considered serious by ordinary people, will be completely improved. The broken leg bones and ribs have even begun to be rejoined under the influence of the power of the soul, and even the ruptured cerebral blood vessels have begun to heal.
It was quickly repaired, and after a while, the congestion in the brain could be drained.
The mysterious man can no longer remember how many times he has been reborn. Such a degree of trauma is simply child's play and there is no need to worry about it at all.
He brought the wild cat in his hand to his eyes and saw its tongue licking and its round eyes looking pitiful. He couldn't help but smile and said: "Little guy, you and I are destined to be together, so I'll give you a good fortune! Last time, the sky
The calamity caused me to activate another level of memory inheritance, just in time to test the newly acquired spiritual power on you."
After speaking, the man stretched out an index finger and gestured in front of his eyes. As his fingertips moved, an abstract symbol condensed by red light appeared out of thin air and floated motionless.
"Go!" The young man tapped his finger, and the light symbol suddenly shrank, and disappeared between the little wild cat's eyebrows.
Immediately afterwards, the little wild cat's eyes suddenly became very smart, and a vivid expression appeared on the cat's face. It seemed a little scared, but also a little happy, and even called "meow" a few times, as if it was grateful, but also seemed to be happy.
Please.
Ye Xingyu smiled and nodded slightly. He was already sure that the spiritual power he had used for the first time had taken effect. The originally ignorant little wild cat had opened up his intelligence and had the same consciousness as a human being.
"Let's go! Go home and sleep!"
The man threw the little wild cat to the ground and limped out of the dark alley. His leg bones were only initially connected, and it would take some time to fully recover. The black little wild cat followed obediently into the night.
Behind Xingyu, the steps were brisk and agile, which was in sharp contrast to the shambling man.
Half an hour later, when the hospital ambulance arrived at the scene, they found only blood stains on the ground but no injured people, so they had no choice but to return.