Chapter 5 When you can hear these words, I will be dead "Hmm~"
When Wu He tried his best to open his heavy eyelids, the foggy cemetery appeared in front of him again.
The unfamiliar yet familiar scene in front of him made him stunned for a moment, but then he quickly turned his head, and sure enough, he saw, next to him, a gray-haired young man eating his grilled fish...
Well, that's his fish.
Wu He: "..."
"Oh? Are you awake?"
Naturally, the sound of Wu He getting up could not be concealed from Wu He next to him.
Looking at Wu He who was awake, Wu He put the grilled fish in his hand on the ground without leaving a trace, then patted the linen on his body, stood up, then walked to Wu He, stretched out his hand to Wu He and said :
"Hello, I am Wu He, the demon hero of the gray fox tribe in Xuehua Township, Qingqiu County, Kuiba World, Yuanyang Realm, the Sacred Beast Kingdom. Of course, I am also Wu He. I am you, another kind of fireworks of different colors... "
"You should believe me this time. If you still don't believe me, I don't mind another fight..."
Facing Wu He's outstretched hand, Wu He did not ignore it this time. He also stretched out a hand that was nearly one-third larger than the opponent's, shook it with the opponent and said:
"Hello, I am Wu He, Lincheng Village, Sangzhong Town, Yang'an County, Ming Dynasty, unknown continent, unknown world."
"Huh? Why is there no shared memory? There is no shared power~, isn't this a gray fog space?"
The handshake between the two was almost instantaneous, but feeling his empty brain, Wu He tried again, but there was no blue light emitting from his body like Wu He's.
Immediately, Wu He looked at Wu He with questioning eyes, as if he wanted the other party to answer his question.
In response, Wu He raised his hands as if innocent and said:
"If it were so easy to share power and memory, we would have shared it just now when we were fighting. Why would we wait until now?"
Hearing this, Wu He nodded in approval, but then he spoke again:
"But you seem to be very familiar with this place, and you don't have any reaction to these tombstones and fog. It shouldn't be your first time here."
Regarding this topic, Wu He also directly refuted it.
"Who said no reaction means familiarity? Besides, is there something wrong with me dealing with cemeteries all day long? I am stealing other people's tributes, but I am a gravekeeper. How can I have any reaction when I look at the tombstones?"
"But you are right about one thing. It is indeed not the first time I have come here. This is my second time here."
Hearing Wu He's words, Wu He was about to ask another question, but before he could open his mouth, Wu He knew what he wanted to ask, so he interrupted him and gave an explanation. .
"I know what you want to ask. It's just that if I come here for the second time and there are only two of us here, how do I know that you and I are both Wu He and avatars of anorectal doctors?"
"You will understand this when you look at this..."
As he spoke, Wu He pointed at the tombstones around him.
Seeing this, Wu He also lowered his head and looked at the tombstones. There were no words on all the tombstones, only one had four long fingerprints left by Wu He before.
"Ok?"
After thinking this, Wu He noticed something unusual. He lowered his head and looked at his fingers, and found that the scratch on his hand had disappeared without a trace.
"This is?"
"Don't look at it, this is not reality. The so-called injury is just your subconscious thinking that you will be injured, so you are injured."
Glancing at the astonished Wu He, Wu He picked up the grilled fish and took a bite. After chewing it, he opened his mouth and spat out the fish bones before continuing to speak:
"Just like this grilled fish, it doesn't really exist. It tastes like this, but my subconscious thinks it should taste like this, so it tastes like this..."
Wu He: "(°ー°)"
Although he really wanted to complain about Wu He, rather than popularizing science for himself, the bigger purpose was definitely to eat two more mouthfuls of grilled fish, but Wu He had no evidence, so he could only feel unhappy and walked up to touch him. He touched the tombstone and wanted to see what Wu He meant when he said, "You will understand this when you look at this."However, after touching it up and down for a long time, Wu He didn't feel anything unusual about this "Wordless Monument". Wu He couldn't help but look at Wu He, wanting to seek answers from the other party.
In response, Wu He pointed his finger at his forehead, then slowly squatted down and pressed his forehead against the tombstone.
Seeing this, Wu He also imitated others...
But the moment Wu He pressed his forehead against the tombstone, the scene in front of Wu He changed instantly.
The originally gray stone tablet disappeared, and Wu He seemed to be transported to another world in an instant.
This is a desert that stretches as far as the eye can see.
There is a piece of yellow sand everywhere, shining golden under the sunlight, as dazzling as gold.
This is the first time Wu He has seen a real desert, whether in his past life or this life, but Wu He can clearly realize the anomalies of this so-called this desert that should be extremely quiet is filled with the sound of pattering rain.
But soon, when he saw the dense black shadows on the sand dunes about fifty feet away from Wu He, he immediately realized that the sound of rain was clearly the sound of hoofbeats like a shower.
Likewise, along with the dense crowd came a dense rain of arrows in the sky.
In the past, Wu He might not understand why in various martial arts novels, those heroes who opened monuments, cracked stones, and smashed walls with every move were afraid of being charged by military formations, and why they were afraid of rain of arrows.
But now Wu He finally understands...
Looking at the black arrows flying all over the sky like locusts, Wu He felt a great fear, and he couldn't help but step back continuously. But facing the rain of arrows that covered almost everything within a hundred meters, Wu He's desire to survive So pale, so powerless.
But just a few seconds after Wu He raised his arms, subconsciously protecting his heart and head, closing his eyes and waiting for the rain of arrows to fall, Wu He was surprised to find that he didn't feel any pain at all from the attack.
After Wu He carefully opened one eye, he realized that something was wrong, and then quickly opened the other eye.
What caught Wu He's eyes at this time was a man wearing white clothes, with long black hair tied into a bun, as elegant as an immortal.
In front of the man, there was a blue light light curtain spread out in all directions with the figure as the center. It was true that the opponent blocked the rain of arrows from the sky and prevented the arrows from landing on Wu He.
Only then did he belatedly remember what Wu He said before - "This is all false", and he immediately reached out to touch the figure in front of him.
Sure enough, Wu He's palm passed directly through the opponent's body, and the figure in front of him seemed to be just an illusory shadow without any entity.
Seeing this, Wu He's heart slowly dropped.
Since it is false, there is nothing here that can threaten Wu He's life, so Wu He naturally has nothing to be afraid of.
At this moment, Wu He saw clearly that the person in front of him was not as clean as he first saw.
Mottled blood stains were stained on the white clothes of the figure in front of him, and the white clothes like a picture scroll were stained with layers of blood-colored rings.
It was obvious that he was injured...
Although he didn't understand what happened, seeing that there was no danger, Wu He mustered up his courage and slowly walked out of the barrier that protected him.
As expected, the arrows passed directly through his body after falling, without causing any harm to him.
"Whoo~"
After letting out a long breath, Wu He's movements became glanced at the surrounding desert, and after looking back and forth, he finally turned his gaze to the figure with its back turned to him. He stepped forward slowly, really preparing to walk in front of the other person, wanting to see what the other person really was. face.
But as soon as Wu He walked to the side of the opponent, the figure whose clothes were stained with blood tilted his body directly, suddenly rushed out from the place, and rushed towards the roaring crowd.
Seeing this, Wu He was stunned on the spot for an instant, but what stunned him was not the scene in front of him, but the sudden sound in his ears...
"Hello, my name is Wu He, also called Wu He. By the time you can hear these words, I will be dead..."
(End of this chapter)