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Chapter 530

Zhang Ke saw that the other party was not in a hurry to attack, and thought that there seemed to be room for dialogue, so he quickly seized the opportunity and said: "Besides, these scenes are not made up by my imagination, but in a certain reincarnation, you and I
After exchanging messages in the warehouse and fainting, I personally experienced the tragic situation in the dream - for me, although the actual time only passed one afternoon, I did stay in the dream for three or four full days."
"I have exactly the same personal experience as you about this painful experience in the past, so now you put down your fists for the time being and let's have a calm chat, okay?" Zhang Ke said as he pulled the phone calmly.
Close to the distance between two people.
His eyes stared at the murderer's emotional changes. If the other party showed obvious resistance and resistance, or even raised his fist to hit him, it meant that his mental state was still extremely unstable and it was impossible to establish a
Meaningful dialogue. In this case, you must retreat immediately, distance yourself, and be prepared to delay and fight an escape.
But if he is hesitating, struggling, or even restraining himself from taking action, it means that his heart, which was originally filled with murderous intent, has gradually begun to waver and is able to accept some outside interactions - just like what he is seeing now.
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Although the murderer had raised his clenched right fist into the air, his left hand was struggling to grab his right wrist. His eyes were locked, his brows were furrowed, and he was gritting his teeth as if he was enduring the pain from the inside out.
The burning pain is like struggling against some animalistic instinct.
"It seems that the fact that you can hear me means that you have not completely lost your mind. So let's talk about the topic one by one first - the dream I once had, which is the part I projected into your mind.
To you, are the images really what happened?" Zhang Ke asked tentatively.
"Yes, yes... don't let me think of it, no!!" The murderer roared and waved his fist, directly smashing a wall next to him with a devastating momentum.
Although his strength and intuition are almost beast-like and surpass human beings, he is still mortal after all. Although this punch smashed the wall of the neighborhood next to him, it also made him drip with blood, suffer from endless pain, and his whole right arm was shaking.
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It can be seen that the murderer is indeed willing to talk. In order to stop his violent bloodlust, he does not hesitate to vent his power on the wall and injures his own body to forcibly restrain the flames of murderous intent that continue to flow out.
"So, why do I see your memories? Is there some special connection between us?"
When asking this question, Zhang Ke couldn't help but think of Zhang Shengke - he and he were two completely unrelated people. Except for their slightly similar names, they had almost no commonalities or intersections.
But I did exchange identities with him in a certain reincarnation, and truly experienced each other's life and life. This is because I have the memory of the murderer, and even the consciousness is still attached to his body, and I have experienced painful numbers.
This experience in Japan has some similarities.
However, upon closer inspection, there seems to be a very obvious difference between the two encounters - first of all, no matter how Zhang Shengke and himself exchanged, they are still in this daily cycle of reincarnation, and they both have the greatest degree of free will.
You can choose what to do next according to your own subjective thoughts.
The fixed parts are actually only the established social relationships and what will happen on this day, but you have a lot of active freedom in how you want to face it all.
But the memory of the murderer's youth is different. First of all, the time of its occurrence should be much earlier than the actual time of reincarnation. Judging from the murderer's current appearance and age, it was at least 20 to 30 years ago.
.In addition, the duration was not just one day, but lasted for nearly three to four days.
In addition, although my consciousness awakened in the body of the murderer when I was a boy, and I can sense all external stimuli with the help of that body, I cannot control this body with free will. Even if I don't care, this body will follow the established rules.
Trajectory, go on firmly - just like replaying the past video tape countless times, and the characters in it will not change their actions.
What's more, there is currently no evidence that when he became a murderer, the murderer also switched his role. Otherwise, based on the murderer's code of conduct and habits, there will definitely be many flaws left.
In this way, the memory of the encounter with the murderous boy that I have is quite similar to the scene when I saw Sister Lan recalling it before. Could it be that there is some mysterious relationship between these two things...
"……is blood"
"What?" While Zhang Ke was thinking, he didn't notice that the murderer had opened his mouth and spat out these words softly but extremely heavily, "It's my blood!!"
"What happened to your blood?" Zhang Ke felt confused and wondered if the other party was losing control again and falling into a bloody fight?
"My blood was splashed on your body... That's why you saw my memory!!" It was rare for the murderer to say such complete words from his mouth, and in addition, he was fighting with the murderous intention in his heart.
He was in such a state that just uttering such a complete sentence made him sweat profusely and panting.
"Your blood spattered on me, so I can see your memory?" Zhang Ke chewed on the other person's words and found it very difficult to understand. He didn't know whether he used some metaphors or metaphors, or one of them
Vocabulary has a different interpretation than common sense, and is a slang term that refers to certain special things.
But after a moment, Zhang Ke suddenly realized something very important - it was very rare for a murderer nowadays to have the sanity to talk to him reluctantly and not kill immediately. How could he still have the energy to use rhetoric?
Describe, or deliberately refer to?
What he said should be its most superficial meaning, without any borrowing or metaphor. As long as it is understood literally, it is the truest meaning he wants to express.
"You mean, as long as I splash the blood in your body, I can experience your past, is that what you mean?" Zhang Ke asked hurriedly.
"You need... enough blood... to enter your body..." the murderer replied intermittently.
Enough blood? Yes, during the roundabout battle with the murderer in the icehouse, his arm was injured by a fire axe, so he had been bleeding profusely for a long time, and in the process of fighting him again, he must have been contaminated or even inhaled.
Chapter completed!
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