Relying on the system of criticizing people to become a god in farming literature

"Okay, you just woke up and your body should still be very weak."

"What do you want to eat? I'll cook it for you?"

Cheng Yao stood up, pulled Xiaozhu's quilt, tilted her head and asked.

Hearing this, Xiaozhu sat up a little straighter, with a tangled expression on his face, as if he didn't know which one to choose.

"I'll catch you a pheasant and make soup for you to drink. When you first came here, you drank a big pot of it in one go!"

"Now we are both about to leave here, and we don't know whether we will come back again in the year of the monkey."

"The pheasants here taste a little different from those outside. Let's have our last meal before we are here."

"Just lie down and I'll catch a pheasant for you."

After Cheng Yao finished speaking, she rolled up her sleeves and walked out the door energetically.

Xiaozhu had no room to refuse at all, so he could only smile lightly and say "good".

After a while, the cries of pheasants were heard outside, which showed the fierceness of the battle.

After Cheng Yao left, the strength supporting Xiaozhu was relieved.

He fell weakly on the pillow behind him. He didn't say anything, but he was panting heavily.

He knew that he was going to die.

Xiaozhu smiled to himself, stretched out his hand and touched the back of his neck.

That is the location of the totem and the countdown to his death.

Yes, not long ago, he recovered his own memory.

His name is not Xiaozhu, and he has no name. Seventeen is his codename.

He belongs to a famous killer organization in the world - Chi Luo

All the killers in Akron are poor people who can't help themselves.

They have no names, no past, let alone a future.

Every minute and every second of living in this world is aimed at completing the original poster's mission.

The killers in the building were all given an insoluble poison called Zombie.

Only by completing the task on time can you receive your own share of the relief antidote.

On that night, Shi Qi failed to complete his mission and went back to resume his life, but was removed from the killer list by Chi Luo.

People who are not on the list will naturally not be able to receive the antidote again.

Although he was lucky enough to survive and received help from Cheng Yao, this did not mean that he could survive smoothly.

The process from poisoning to death is a long one.

Rather than asking people to die quickly in a short period of time, Chiluo's poster prefers to watch these useless wastes be slowly tortured to death.

The viciousness of turning into a corpse is that it causes people to gradually decline in a peaceful life.

In the early days, I felt like a starving ghost. No matter how much I ate, I felt empty and unsatisfied.

Appetite is also a terrible desire.

That feeling of emptiness despite having eaten a lot and reaching the physiological limit is enough to drive people crazy.

In the mid-term, the soul will feel chaotic and slow to react. No matter what you do, it will be like a cloud, making it difficult for people to see clearly.

Normally a sane person would not be able to bear this step.

The powerless feeling of losing control of one's body and the numbness of a walking zombie make life worse than death.

Shiqi was very lucky. Because she met Cheng Yao, she was able to meet her most basic needs for food and survived the early stages of the poison.

Because he fell into the river and hit his brain, he temporarily lost his memory and lost his intelligence, so he spent the middle stage of the poisoning in a daze.

But now he is facing the final stage of poison.

This is the stage of corpse transformation. At this stage, people have no hope of treatment.After the extreme alternation of hot and cold, Shiqi's ability to perceive the outside world has been greatly improved.

Therefore, he can also feel the changes in his body more intuitively.

His limbs will lose their suppleness and his eyeballs will tend to become cloudy.

At the end, although he is still alive, his body will take on the characteristics of a dead person.

For example, corpse spots and corpse odor.

Even if you survive the first two stages of the poison, you can survive for a while.

All the killers unanimously chose to end their lives in the corpse stage.

Rather than watching myself become a living dead, it would be better to end it completely!

The brighter the totem on the back of the neck, the more complete the poison is.

When it is as red as blood, it means there are only a few days left.

Xiaozhu raised his thin hand and looked at it seriously for a moment.

He still looks like a normal person today, but what about tomorrow?

When those terrible marks appear on his body, will they scare the innocent A-Yao?

The first moment Xiaozhu regained his memory, he was instinctively wary of the surrounding environment.

But when he saw Cheng Yao, everything he had spent with her in the past few days came to mind again.

Until he heard what Cheng Yao said, his heart was completely shaken.

During the years of performing tasks in Chironai, Xiaozhu had never felt a moment of relaxation and joy.

During his time in the Valley of Forgetfulness, he forgot all the painful past and spent the most beautiful days with an innocent heart.

During this time when his life was about to come to an end, it was already very satisfying to have such a moment.

The poster will abandon him because he is useless, and his companions will plot against him because they are competing for credit.

Only Cheng Yao, whose concern was not mixed with any interests, made Xiaozhu feel moved but also a little scared.

Unexpectedly, facing such a stranger who fell from the sky, Cheng Yao would actually offer to take him for treatment.

Unfortunately, all this has no meaning now.

But when it came to leaving, Xiaozhu did have thoughts.

He had to get out of here, everything in this valley was too beautiful, he couldn't die here.

People like him are a stain in themselves...

He wanted to protect this pure land for A Yao. This was one of the few things he could do.

Dusk was approaching and the sun was setting in the west. Xiaozhu looked at the setting sun slanting in from the window and felt that he was so ordinary.

No, although the setting sun was weak, it was at least bright.

Unlike myself, from the past to the present, I have been walking alone in the darkness.

"Xiaozhu—can you get out of bed and walk around?"

"Come out and drink the chicken soup. It's freshly cooked, hot and fragrant!"

"If you don't have the strength, how about I carry it in for you?"

Xiaozhu listened to Cheng Yao's call outside the house, and his thoughts that had drifted away were suddenly pulled back.

Xiaozhu, Xiaozhu, he silently recited the name several times in his heart.

He liked this name very much, thinking that it was A Yao who gave it to him and that it was a name that belonged to him alone.

In this way, after he dies, he will no longer be a nameless, lonely ghost, Xiaozhu thought silently in his heart.

There are only a few days left now. We have to maintain it. It will be no different from before.
A person like him is not worthy of A Yao's sadness.