Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 317 Uprising ([-])

good good!
Well calculated!Be patient!What a cruel heart? !
How long ago was the first group of the living dead who came to this island.

They can't remember either.It's been so long... These guys from the past 50 years can be counted as more than 7000 generations.

The living dead are not eternal either.Even if there is a formation to delay the collapse of the body, the body will eventually be wiped out one day, and they can't exist forever.

They were all just trapped in the dead body for a long time, until the body that carried the soul finally couldn't withstand the engulfment and collapse of time, and was completely shattered.

The predecessors who came here first "died" here generation after generation, and then new living dead came to report.

If these newbies are lucky enough, they can also get advice from seniors who didn't have time to "die".

In the long years that have passed, there are many living dead who have discovered clues to the mystery of this island, and there are also brave people who have gone to explore.

Some of the living dead never came back.There are also some who try their best to find the slightest clue.

In the end, these living dead sadly died in this cursed land. They did not get freedom until they died, and they did not find their past until they died, and they couldn't rest their eyes.

But the cursed land still did not give up the scourge of those poor people.Batch after batch of ignorant living dead were sent here, repeating the tragic fate of their ancestors' struggle to death.

After so many years, was the life wronged for so many years in the calculations of the mastermind behind the scenes from the very beginning?

So what are they?They have worked so hard for so many years... oh, it's ridiculous.

"Everyone of us has similar wounds, either on the neck, on the waist and abdomen, or on the top of the skull. It varies in size and depth, but if you look closely, they are all sword wounds. Including those members who still retain memories of their lifetimes, There are no exceptions.”

"It seems that the techniques have something in common, and most of them are fatal in one blow. This means that we are likely to be killed in a premeditated manner, and then under the influence of the special formation here, we came alive as a living dead."

"Our loss of memory may also have something to do with this."

Fang Zhuo saw that everyone was a little calmer, and began to analyze it in detail.

God knows how shocked he was at that moment when he saw the letter from Zheng Jie.It feels like the sky has been subverted by these thin sheets of paper, and the inner defense line is instantly destroyed.

When he learned of this, his first reaction was also false. It was Qin Ming's conspiracy.

After thinking about it, I felt that what the other party said was very likely to be true, and it could even be said to be the explanation closest to the truth.And then corresponding to the various discoveries and guesses that have been handed down, it really fits together one by one.

This made him have to believe everything Zheng Jie said.

He also calmed down for several days, reluctantly sorted out his guilty conscience, and sent people to collect materials, and finally felt that he had told all the living dead about this today.

After all, in this matter, they are all victims and are entitled to know the truth of the matter.

They may not win.The presence of the enemy has exceeded their capacity.

but--

Even if they can't win, they have to fight hard to get justice from the culprit who afflicted them.

Before that, at least let them know the truth.

The living dead were immersed in incomparable hatred, and the viscous malice flooded the entire hall.

And Ningxia, who can be said to be the only outsider, is still quite clear at the moment.Hearing the tricks of the mastermind behind the scenes, she was inevitably a little timid and worried.

Because she has not suffered such a fate, Ningxia can still maintain clarity for the time being.Ningxia thought more about the behind-the-scenes conspiracy.

If, as Fang Zhuo analyzed, the cursed land and the living dead were a carefully designed game from beginning to end, it would be sensational indeed.

This behind-the-scenes mastermind has a lot of stamina. After lying dormant for many years, he built a zombie city like this under the eyes of the Yue family, and sent people into it in batches.The purpose is to obtain people's souls in an endless stream.

How did he do that?
Or, this matter may be a conspiracy of the Yue family?Thinking of this, Ningxia's whole person is not well.

Unlike other people, Ningxia can be said to have had close contact with the Yue family members, and it can be considered a fate.City Lord Yue is a kind and warmhearted person, and the granddaughter of the city owner is a girl who "rewards with gratitude".

One gave her the Bodhi bracelet, and the other rescued her when her spiritual power was running wild.The thought that their family might have constructed such a terrible conspiracy, or even participated in it, made the whole person feel bad.

To make matters worse, she is still participating in an exchange conference organized by others.The organizer is the Yue family.If this matter is irrelevant to them, then they will only have to declare her dead and close the inheritance tower, then her little life will probably end here.

Ningxia shook her head violently, trying to drive these pessimistic emotions out.

No, no, don't be so pessimistic!Ning Xiaoxia, you are a woman with golden fingers.

At the time of intense psychological construction in Ningxia.The living dead in the seat finally started to riot.

Some people can't seem to accept this almost absurd truth.There was suspicion in their eyes and a faint panic in the depths of their eyes.

Maybe they already believe it in their hearts, but they still want to get an answer of denial to cover up their unease and at a loss.

Fang Zhuo can also understand their psychology.So facing the finger that almost pointed to his nose, without blaming, he silently pushed away the other side.

He waved his hand to signal to all the living dead who were discussing below to calm down.

"I know it's hard for everyone to believe this suddenly. Not to mention you, even I can't believe it."

"If you don't believe me, then you should believe your brother's hexagram. He can be sure that this is true."

"I still remember the reversal of the foreshadowing that my brother calculated a few days ago, the sudden ominous omen. At that time, it indicated that there would be a third-party force intervening in the war, and we might have no chance of winning."

After returning that day, he told He Ming what Zheng Jie had written in the letter, and asked him for advice uneasy.The elder brother didn't have the slightest excitement, not even the slightest surprise, and patted him on the shoulder as a sign of encouragement, as if nothing in the world could escape his clear eyes.

Fang Zhuo knew that he was already timid in his heart, and he faintly wanted to retreat.

no.They can't win.Hope is too slim.An enemy like that taught them how to win?
He wanted to say it, but he couldn't say it to He Ming's deep eyes, and the other party saw through him.He could clearly see the understanding and understanding in the eyes of the other party, which made him very ashamed and didn't know how to face his brother.

In the end, He Ming gave him three trigrams about the war.

(End of this chapter)