Why don't you have a normal person on board?

Chapter 500 Do You Believe Me?
When Zhu Wenliang woke up from the dream—or was released from the dream by Tong Qiu, he opened his eyes.

Everything in the building was peaceful, but he was not lying on the bed he was familiar with.

"Let... my waist..." Zhu Wenliang pressed his back and found himself lying on the bench in a rather twisted posture.

He was covered with a familiar piece of clothing, which belonged to Simon Jason.

Some bad thoughts came to mind, but Zhu Wenliang remembered that he strictly forbade Simon to leave his side, but now he was lying on the bench, but Simon had disappeared.

With some extraordinary power attached to the coat, Zhu Wenliang grabbed the clothes that were no longer warm, stumbled to the gate of the building, and pressed his palms on the facade.

He swallowed.

Then, he pushed open the door in front of him.

What catches the eye is a cluster of flowers.

All kinds of plants that Zhu Wenliang has seen or never seen cover the empty space, and some insects and reptiles are walking through the land. These are the creatures in Zhu Wenliang's memory. Creatures that have never existed in this land.

This is the power of the Mist of Fertility.

Zhu Wenliang confirmed this almost instantly.

Among the colorful flowers, Zhu Wenliang soon saw a person lying among the flowers.

He hurried over, and the moment he saw that person, he couldn't even make a frightened expression.

Simon lay there, with dim eyes open, looking at the sky.

The surrounding flowers have no fragrance, the sun cannot penetrate the clouds, and the whole world is full of chaos and darkness except for the rich colors.

As if sensing the sound of footsteps nearby, Simon turned his head, saw Zhu Wenliang, and then showed an ugly smile.

"Sorry, I seem to have screwed up."

"You... wait a minute... I, I should have something here, can I treat you." Simon has never seen Zhu Wenliang who couldn't even speak clearly. He took something out of his pocket.

The blood hole in his chest was so terrifying, but Simon couldn't feel the pain anymore. He wanted to raise his hand to pat Zhu Wenliang's shoulder, but when he raised his hand, he found that his arm had rotted .

This is the erosion after the power of the mist of abundance ran amok, and it is a consequence that no medicine can remedy.

The only ones who can save him are those at the same level as the mist of abundance.

But none of these existences will help him.

Because they cannot protect themselves.

Taking out a medicine bottle from his arms, Zhu Wenliang opened the medicine bottle tremblingly, and even knocked over the medicine bottle several times during the opening process, almost pouring out all the medicine liquid inside.

The liquid medicine was smeared tremblingly near the blood hole, but the wound showed no signs of healing. Zhu Wenliang's vision was a little blurred, but it was not because of tears, but because his emotions were shocked, and his body was a little out of control .

"You can't die...you can't die..." Zhu Wenliang repeated this sentence, and continued to take out new medicine and smeared it on Simon's body.

Until all the medicines were used up, he couldn't take out anything that could save Simon's life from his perspective.

"Use it for me, it's better to keep it for yourself," Simon's voice was a little hoarse, and the smile on his face was quite reluctant, "Who made me mess up? Isn't this the rule of the Crouching Dragon rally? As long as you fail once Otherwise, they are not eligible to continue to be members of the assembly."

"You can't die!!" Zhu Wenliang interrupted Simon roughly, he couldn't control his emotions, "I'm the fucking military adviser you found from that orphanage, you, the lord, died, and I What's the point of a military division living alone?!

"The meaning of my fucking life is to advise you and create a perfect future for you. This is what I should do as a military adviser. This is also the thought that your parents instilled in me. When you die, the meaning of my life is No more! Do you know what the fuck is going on?

"You are the only meaning of my life!!!"

Simon couldn't laugh anymore, because this sentence sounded inexplicably shameful, "Why are you yelling so loudly..."

"Listen to me!" Zhu Wenliang grabbed Simon by the collar, but he was unwilling to lift him up, because now Simon's body had begun to rot irreversibly, once he was lifted violently, his body would be It may be torn apart. Being able to talk to Zhu Wenliang at this time is something Simon has done his best to do, "You are not allowed to die, you give me a good life, don't even think about reincarnating me, where is there such a thing in the world?" Easy stuff!"

"Your words...should you really say this to a dying person...it's a bit impolite..."

The hand holding the collar trembled uncontrollably, and Zhu Wenliang's brain had stopped functioning. At this moment, he only had one thought in his mind.

That is keeping Simon alive.

Simon was in that hellish orphanage, and he rescued him from it when he was about to collapse. This kindness has not been repaid, how could he allow Simon to die here like this?

However, the erosion caused by the power of the gods is irreversible, and this is a fact that Zhu Wenliang cannot change at all.

"One thing to say," Simon's voice became softer, "At this time, I hope you can cry."

"Why are you crying? You're not really dead, why should I cry? When you cry, it must be you who cried at my funeral." Zhu Wenliang roared, his throat broke, and his voice became like Serrations generally tear.

Looking up at the sky again, Simon showed some imperceptible smiles again.

"At least, my wish has come true."

Simon's wish was simple.

That is to do some big things together with Zhu Wenliang.

As far as his IQ is concerned, it would be good to be a thug, so now that the organization Crouching Dragon Legion has been established, and the limelight they have achieved in this period of time, Simon is quite satisfied.

His wish is as simple as that, to do some big things with Zhu Wenliang, and now that his wish has been fulfilled, even if it comes to an end, it is completely acceptable to him.

Hearing these words, Zhu Wenliang let go of Simon's collar.

"Do you trust me, Simon."

The corner of Simon's mouth hooked, "Have I ever not believed you?"

Feeling that Simon's breath and heartbeat gradually weakened, Zhu Wenliang stretched out his hand and covered Simon's eyes.

"Then I will not betray your trust.

"I am your military adviser, you can have countless military advisers, but I will only have one master like you.

"Since you trust me, I assure you that your ending will definitely not be as hasty as it is now."

In the dream just now, Tongqiu was right.

He is running away.

Not only is he avoiding Tongqiu's identity, he is also avoiding Simon's situation.

If Zhu Wenliang wants to surpass Ji Qing who can see the future, then he must think about plans from the perspective of transcending the future.

There is only one way, and Zhu Wenliang has always been unwilling to face this way.

But because there was only one way, Zhu Wenliang was willing to be trapped in a dream by Tong Qiu.

The way is to let Simon die.

With Simon dead, Zhu Wenliang can let go of everything and abandon everything.

Without any psychological burden, Zhu Wenliang would lose control and do whatever it takes to achieve his goals.

He wants to become an outer god.

After becoming an Outer God, use the power of the gods to resurrect Simon.

That's the only way.

The only way to save Simon is in the hands of Ji Qing, who can spy on the future.

Hearing footsteps beside him, Zhu Wenliang turned his head and looked at the person who appeared here.

Ji Qing didn't hold his glass teacup this time, but a bottle of blood in one hand and a handkerchief-sized human skin in the other.

"What are you doing here?"

Ji Qing replied: "Let's see the result, although I already know what the result will be."

Zhu Wenliang set his sights on Simon's body. His body has completely rotted and blended into this flower garden.

Standing up, Zhu Wenliang faced Ji Qing and asked a question, "Now, have you got what you want?"

"Of course," Ji Qing shrugged, "There is no better time than now."

"very good."

Zhu Wenliang's voice sounded without any emotion, no anger, no sadness.

"Then tell that guy named Tongqiu you trust for me."

Ji Qing also looked at him.

Then he frowned.

At this moment, Zhu Wenliang exuded the smell of a dead person.

His eyes revealed despair and madness.

He had lost his desire to live and could only see the most blatant desires.

This desire comes from killing, from destruction.

"You chose Tongqiu, I chose Simon, but you killed Simon, then what I have to do is very simple."

Zhu Wenliang's voice was very soft.

"You tell him for me that within three days, I will personally visit the door, kill his life, and then...

"Ascend to the position of Outer God!"

(End of this chapter)