I Was Once a Legend

"The monsters outside will only get worse and worse, maybe they will fight each other. I plan to hide here until the end." Dong Zheng looked directly at her eyes, and the invisible tentacles of the spirit quietly approached the woman quietly, but not to be launched. attack.

Murphy's appearance gave him a new idea. Can he use his own spirit to secretly interfere with others' ideas like that?

It doesn't need to be as powerful as Murphy's. Even if he adjusts the other party's emotional and mental state to a certain extent, he will be satisfied.

The psychic abilities are all connected in a certain sense, the difference is their respective limitations.Dong Zheng had explored his spiritual world shallowly after seeking Fu Zhe's consent, seeking ways to improve himself.In Dong Zheng's eyes, Fu Zhe's spiritual world is also a core, and the illusions he created are virtual models composed of countless data, but he cannot explain the mechanism of his hypnosis.

When Fu Zhe entered the core of Dong Zheng, he could only see the already formed firewalls, information highways, shielding fields and other facilities, and could not perceive more basic data factors, let alone manipulate those.

The tentacles gently touched the woman and fell into her head. Soon Dong Zheng discovered that she was more afraid than hostile.

She was afraid of herself.

He was a young and strong man, and he didn’t know what method he used to directly open the door that had been well closed. In this crisis-ridden world, the unknown is the most terrible.

"My name is Dong Zheng, and the circus that I entered with my teammates was divided into different venues." The room was full of things, because it was prepared for refuge, food and water were sufficient, Dong Zheng took the chair beside him Gu Zizi sat down, bent over to find the medicine cabinet in the cabinet, and expressed his attitude with actual actions.

The woman saw that he left his back to herself. Although she knew that it would definitely not be unguarded, she also let her down a little bit, "My name is He Xiufang."

"Sister Fang." Dong Zheng called her, he successfully found the place where the medical items were located, unscrewed the lid of iodine wine to disinfect his wound cut by the glass, "If there is no accident, I should not Will go out of the room, I hope you don’t mind."

He Xiufang yelled and sat on the other side at a distance from Dong Zheng. Dong Zheng dealt with the injury to the next door and the back of his hand. Without seeing his face, he put the iodine and cotton swab aside and said: "Come I searched some information at the time. This house was built specifically to protect the core members in the event of an accident. It is very safe."

There was a lot of Murphy's blood on Dong Zheng's body, which looked terrifying. He Xiufang looked at him, his frowning eyebrows gradually stretched out, and he suddenly asked, "Shall I help you get it for you?"

The other party also began to show their favors, and the atmosphere finally eased. Dong Zheng had no reason to refuse. He nodded and handed the iodine and cotton swab to He Xiufang: "Then trouble Fang."

He Xiufang dipped iodine in a cotton swab to wipe Dong Zheng’s small wounds on her cheeks. She was capable and careful. She obviously did not take care of people. The middle-aged women had thick cocoons on their hands and had housework. Even larger than Dong Zheng's one man, the chapped tears caused by washing the clothes healed, but also left scars that were difficult to resolve.

Since Dong Zheng’s stepmother Su Daijun married his father, except for occasional cooking, his fingers did not touch the spring water. All the housework was done by the nanny. The nanny who took care of Dong Zheng when he was born had such hands.

A pair of typical hard-working hands.

He Xiufang's skin was tanned black due to negligence of maintenance, covered with dark spots, and gray hair a little disheveled. It seems to be the kind of woman who bears the responsibility of the family and gradually grows old.

But her eyes were sober and determined, and wiped the blood stains on Dong Zheng's face little by little.

"Is it wiped out by the glass?" She stood in front of Dong Zheng. For reasons of her height, Dong Zheng raised her face just to make it easy for her to apply.

"The administrative building next door was stared at by the monster and could only escape through the broken window." Dong Zheng gazed over He Xiufen's shoulders, staring at a point on the ceiling, but he used his heart and mind to speak to Murphy in the core.

"You can't go there." When you see the other party, you must go to the pure white area in the center. Dong Zheng directly stopped her on the road without saying anything. The center has a mapping of Cui Zuojing in his core. He It's a good agreement with Murphy, but even if there is a 1 in 10,000 possibility, it will not allow the other party to contact things that may damage Cui Zuojing.

He failed to really trust Murphy.

"Okay." Murphy shrugged and stopped. "Now you are safe as long as you don't go out and run, and I will take a break."

After talking about Murphy's figure, he slowly disappeared in front of Dong Zheng, and the data flowed endlessly. Running past him, Dong Zheng's brow furrowed, his heart moved, and he came to the pure white area in the center.

The Arabidopsis thaliana has grown a lot compared to when it first appeared, and the small white flowers on the top have been blooming all the time, and it looks very spirited.

Determined that Cui Zuojing was in a good state, Dong Zheng was relieved secretly, and with the strength level of a teenager, there should be nothing that could hardly hold him, let alone the place of the clown.

He reached out and touched the little oval leaves, and the grass quivered slightly.

"Okay." He Xiufang threw the cotton swab into the trash can. "The broken glass is also made for you. It is best not to get wet."

"Thank you." Dong Zheng sat down again. Whether the room was earthquake-resistant or sound-insulated, he could still feel the movements from outside. Without thinking about it, it must have collapsed.

Maybe ten monsters have already started to fight, and after three days, they can still see their bodies outside.

What does the clown want to do?

He Xiufang looked at Dong Zheng. Dong Zheng put on the uniform left by the prison guard in the guard dormitory. He stood there at a height of more than 1.8 meters, and his body was well-trained. The guard's blue clothes and black pants were worn in Body, full of heroism.

"How old are you?" He Xiufang lived in the most remote rural area before coming to the pure white land boundary. He has never seen a person like Dong Zheng who exudes nobility. At first glance, he is not in the same world as her. After getting up, her hostility and vigilance gradually reduced, which made her a little curious.

"Twenty-seven years old." Dong Zheng was also willing to talk to her about the situation and said, "What about you?"

"I'm fifty-three." He Xiufang couldn't help but sigh, "How come this is so young?"

"Traffic accident." Dong Zheng saw He Xiufang tied a red rope on his wrist, wearing a small round iron plate, printed with Chairman Mao's head, realized what he asked, and asked: "Sister Fang, when you come here, the reality How long is the world?"

He Xiufang said: "In six or nine years, I have lived here for almost ten years."

Dong Zheng was a little surprised by that year. If He Xiufang was fifty-three years old in six or nine years, wasn't he born at the beginning of the last century?

This time is not right.

He Xiufang came here in 1969 and spent ten years, but he entered in 2018, and it is only one year since he arrived here.

So if they were lucky enough to leave the pure white world one day, what kind of world would they return to?

Cui Zuojing spent three years in the pure white realm and went out after only half an hour. Does it mean that if he and Linhai go out, they will wake up in the hospital bed within a few hours after the accident?

In this case, are he and Cui Zuojing really living on the same timeline?Will he wait for him to find Cui Zuojing outside, but the other party hasn't come in the pure white realm again and met himself?

Dong Zhengxiang's scalp is numb, and time has always been the most mysterious thing. Even Cui Zuojing, who has the power of time, cannot understand the mystery.

What if the time between the two is staggered?

Soon Dong Zheng realized that he seemed to think a bit too much. Whether he could successfully go out was another matter. Instead of worrying about the future that may not be reached, focus on the moment.

"Amazed, I know that you young people should all come from the future." He Xiufang smiled and continued: "I have lived here for a long time, and the people I met first are basically gone, only I am the only one left. We have also talked about the real thing. It seems that the time when we came in is not the same. I have seen the earliest person who came here in the late Qing Dynasty. He died on the road of escape."

Dong Zheng let go of the doubts in his heart and smiled slightly: "Sister Fang, you have to count by seniority, which is bigger than my great grandmother."

Thanks to his education and personality since childhood, Dong Zheng has always been polite and polite when dealing with outsiders, not to mention his face can easily capture female compatriots from the age of eight to the age of eighty. Start talking slowly.

He Xiufang obviously wanted to talk to people. Now that he has found someone willing to listen to her, he unknowingly speaks a lot.

Dong Zheng learned that she had always lived in the rural areas of the west. From birth to death, the farthest place she went to sold eggs in the county. He Xiufang gave birth to seven children and three survived. She helped since she was sensible. Working at home, working day and night after marrying, until the day when I was sick until I could never get up again.

The tragic fate of women in the old era is reflected in her body most vividly, but in retrospect, He Xiufang didn't feel much sorrow. After working hard for most of her life, she experienced an unprecedented new life in the pure white realm.

This can be said to give her a new life.

"But I have always been worried about my youngest doll. She is a female doll. She has had a fever since she was born. At first, we thought she could not survive. Later, she grew up and became ill. Her legs fell. The root of the disease was as thin as a reed stalk. At that time, there was not much food at home. I could only secretly eat an egg for her in the wood house without the other children."

Speaking of her favorite little daughter, He Xiufang only revealed the nagging of middle-aged women at this time, "I took her to the county town once, and she especially likes a white dress. She doesn't tell me if she doesn't have money at home. , Especially sensible."

"By the way, Yaoer's name is still the one I asked the gentleman in the village who read the book and asked him to help." He Xiufang said, "Is her surname Zhao, called Zhao Murphy, is it particularly nice?"

Dong Zheng burst into his head.

He Xiufang is still saying that Dong Zheng can't hear her words anymore, the legs and feet are inconvenient, the body is thin, the girl in the white dress, and the same name, everything makes him feel extremely chilling.

He never said anything about Murphy to He Xiufang, and from the point of view of He Xiufang, the other party was completely unaware of what was wrong, as if there was such a child in her past life.

When was He Xiufang "infected"?

Dong Zheng finally realized that this self-proclaimed Murphy consciousness is probably an extremely dangerous meme.

The author has something to say: What is the meme? The next chapter will say ~ you can also Baidu if you are anxious to know.