I am your natural enemy.

Chapter 441: Seal, Request for Title (5k)

Wen Yan was greatly disappointed. This Gu Meng was not a good idea. The second blessing he received was obviously not as good as the first one. That was fine, but it even had a built-in CD.

But now that I'm here, I have to move forward if I want to go back, so I might as well collect more information.

The big zombie in fancy clothes sat on the coffin, eating cherry tomatoes, looking at Wen Yan in a daze. He had too many questions to ask.

Then, before he could say anything, Wen Yan came to him and gave him another box of cherry tomatoes.

"I brought it for you this time. Don't ask. I can't grow it."

"You told me so. I remember."

Wen Yan almost forgot that this place has not been reset yet.

This time, the big zombie in fancy clothes didn't come up to fight, he was just confused by Wen Yan. His mind was full of question marks, and he wanted to figure out what was going on.

"Don't ask. You can't get out. I've seen you several times. You know everything I know."

"Oh, I see. It's me who doesn't remember you."

"Yes." Wen Yan thought about it. Since there was no rush now, he asked something else: "If I see you next time and you don't remember me, how can I stop you from fighting with people? I can't just start a fight with you every time I see you, right? What if I fail and I kill you, or you kill me, it's not good."

The large zombie in fancy clothes was speechless. He thought about it and realized that even this time, when he found a living person here, the first thing he thought of was to test it out first.

If the other party is too weak, a single temptation may kill him.

Hearing Wen Yan say this, it was obvious that he had experienced this kind of thing before. He threw him a box of cherry tomatoes when they met this time, which showed that he had experience.

The big zombie in fancy clothes looked down at the box of cherry tomatoes in his hand. These were something he could taste and were very precious.

He guessed that when he met Wen Yan before, Wen Yan used this thing to end the battle.

He thought about it carefully, but he couldn't think of anything that he could trust immediately. In the end, the only thing he could find was his own strength.

He stretched out a finger, and a little bit of gray gas emerged from the fingertip. The gray gas slowly floated up and fell into Wen Yan's palm, where it turned into a symbol.

"This is my power. This is all I can think of. Even if I don't remember you, as long as I see this mark..."

At this point, the big zombie in fancy clothes took a look at the box of cherry tomatoes and quickly added another sentence.

"Also, once I taste this, and add the mark, I will definitely know that this is a friend I can trust."

"Okay." Wen Yan looked at the mark on his palm. There was no corpse poison. It was just a very simple mark. He could even take the initiative to erase it. It was not difficult. It had no power and could only be used as a pure token.

Wen Yan was satisfied. This was enough. Next time he came here, he could save time and avoid the possibility of trouble.

The most important thing is that since the big zombie in fancy clothes here is a projection, then, with the strength of this big zombie in fancy clothes, its original body is likely to still exist. When you encounter its original body, you can save a lot of trouble.

Wen Yan still remembered that the coffin in which the large zombie in gorgeous clothes was sitting had been taken away in the present world.

No one knows where he is now, and no one knows whether he has been imprisoned for the second time. As for what will happen after he is taken away, no one knows either.

I talked to the big zombie in fancy clothes. As usual, this guy didn't remember anything. Apart from the fact that he instinctively remembered how to fight, he was confused about everything else.

Wen Yan didn't waste any more time here. He continued to shoot some more videos as materials, then walked into the fog behind the town.

After passing through the fog, the place where we appeared this time was not the puzzle pieces we passed by before, nor the puzzle pieces of the small temple statues, but a wilderness.

Wen Yan glanced at Er Jin Gong, who looked confused.

"Don't look at me. I guarantee that I have never been here."

Er Jin Gong pointed to a mountain not far away. There stood a solitary tree there, which was obviously much taller than all the surrounding vegetation. The branches of the tree extended to both sides. From a distance, it looked like a giant with his arms raised, very recognizable.

"If I had been here, I would have remembered that tree. It stands out."

Wen Yan looked at the tree from afar. It was about a thousand meters away from where he was, so it wasn't very far.

He came here and looked around. The first thing he noticed was indeed the tree. It was too conspicuous.

Wen Yan pondered for a moment. This was a puzzle that had never been seen before.

"It's possible that you have been here, but you have forgotten."

Wen Yan walked around and checked out the nearby plants, then looked far up at the hillside in the distance. Most of the plants there were plants commonly found in coniferous forests. Coupled with the mountainous environment here, if it were in China, it could basically be determined to be the old forest area of ​​Northeast China.

"Can you tell where this is?"

"It should be the old forest, but I don't know where exactly it is. The old forest is also very big, stretching for more than a thousand miles." Er Jin Gong squatted on the ground to observe and gave his judgment.

Wen Yan looked around. It was very quiet, and this quietness could be attributed to the safe time that came with entering an old dream for the first time.

According to the intelligence he had obtained, and based on his own verification, this kind of safe time could be enjoyed even by someone like him who came in through a special route.

The difference is that according to the existing information, you can naturally enter your old dream and leave it naturally. This kind of safe time exists once and will also exist next time.

But for someone like him who did not enter his old dream naturally, he only had one chance to gain complete safety time.

After that, there is either no safe time, or the safe time starts to shrink.

Wen Yan seized the time, looked around, filmed material, and then took Er Jin Gong towards the giant tree in the distance.

Three minutes later, in the originally quiet forest, flocks of birds were startled and flew away. A large number of birds flew out of the forest into the sky, chirping as they flew away into the distance.

Wen Yan even saw some birds holding onto their nests. Even when the baby birds fell out of the nests, the adult birds did not stop.

When he arrived at the place, he looked at the tree in the distance. It was at least fifty or sixty meters high. The tallest tree around it was less than ten meters high, and the nearest tree was more than ten meters away. All the nutrients were swallowed up by the giant tree.

When he got closer, Wen Yan discovered that this seemed to be a banyan tree that was not suitable for growing here. There were obvious aerial roots on the branches, and all the grooves on the ground were filled with roots.

The tree was baring its fangs and claws, and Wen Yan felt that the tree was about to turn into a monster.

There was a rustling sound in the forest. Wen Yan carried Er Jin Gong and the grey cloth flew out silently and landed on the treetops high up. Wen Yan pulled the grey cloth and quickly climbed up the tree, hiding himself and Er Jin Gong in the dense branches and leaves.

Er Jin Gong lay on the thick tree trunk, not daring to move. Wen Yan squatted there, looking into the distance.

Then, in the open space around the giant tree, weasels rushed out of the forest and gathered in the open space.

After these weasels appeared in the open space, they kept chirping. Wen Yan was at a distance and could hear them shouting that they had to kill another wave of weasels first and then deal with the dead rats.

Hearing this, Wen Yan understood that this group of weasels must be from the Hu Huang Chang Mang Qing faction.

Suddenly, all the chirping sounds disappeared, all the weasels became quiet, and Wen Yan also felt that danger was approaching.

Click...click sounds came from another direction.

A few seconds later, Wen Yan saw a giant python at least as thick as a bucket slowly swimming out of the forest in another direction. The python raised its head slightly, stuck out its tongue, looked around, and suddenly looked towards the direction where Wen Yan was.

A faint light began to flicker in those vertical pupils.

Wen Yan shook his wrist, and the gray cloth silently and quickly wrapped up Er Jin Gong and Wen Yan, fitting together with the branches of the big tree under his feet.

The giant python in the distance slowly raised its head, with a gleam in its eyes. Everything it saw began to lose the few colors it had to begin with, and turned into black, white and gray.

In this world of black, white and gray, only the radiance of living things is unusually conspicuous.

The giant python looked around and saw a few weasels in the forest approaching rapidly. Apart from them, there was not even a mouse nearby.

The python lowered its head, which had been raised high, and its eyes returned to normal. When it saw a few late weasels appear in the forest, the python's tail suddenly appeared from the other end, rolled up the weasels, and threw them directly into its mouth, swallowing them without paying attention to the weasels' panicked cries for mercy.

"I hate monsters who have no sense of time. They are late for such an occasion. They are useless! A waste of resources!"

All the other weasels remained silent. Some were too frightened to speak, while some who were obviously in high positions tacitly agreed to the matter.

The giant python squirmed its body and crawled around the giant tree. Some fine wrinkles began to appear on its skin. It shed a layer of skin, along with some blood and mucus, and left it on the tree along with the snake skin. The snake skin continued to disintegrate and was swallowed up by the folds on the giant tree.

Gradually, a groove appeared on the giant tree.

The python completed all this with a hint of fatigue in its tone.

"This is our great cause. The future is destined to be chaotic and dangerous. If we don't prepare early, we will inevitably be eliminated when the time comes.

After countless years, the only creatures like us are able to become immortals, and there is a reason for that.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you miss it, it will never come back.

Apart from Fuyu Mountain, it is rare to find such a real big zombie. Please don’t let me down.”

"Don't worry, the tribesmen who came today are all prepared to die. Their faith is comparable to fighting those heretics!" An old weasel replied in a deep voice.

The python responded, and crickets began to pupate in its belly. It opened its mouth and spit out a sarcophagus covered with mucus and blood. The python rolled up the sarcophagus and placed it in the groove of the giant tree.

The giant tree slowly crawled, swallowing up a portion of the sarcophagus and almost completely merging it into it. Countless roots crawled up and covered the sarcophagus.

Two minutes later, the two lids of the coffin were thrown out, and the face of the big zombie in gorgeous clothes was revealed under the dense roots.

However, at this moment, the big zombie in gorgeous clothes had a dull expression and empty eyes, but the aura on his body was much stronger than what Wen Yan had seen before.

The giant python looked at the big zombie in gorgeous clothes in the sarcophagus, with a sigh in its tone.

"You are so lucky, this big zombie is obviously of a very high rank and very powerful, but I don't know who it has offended.

He was suppressed there, all his strength was completely suppressed and drained, and he couldn't even wake up.

After being dug out, his strength began to recover. If it had been three days later, no one would have been able to control him.

Fortunately, he had never known how he had been suppressed by someone, and even his strength had been drained away.

You are so lucky.

A giant zombie that was born out of the world's mistake represents the world's loophole.

There is no better goal than this.

You guys get started.”

In the distance, there was a small gap in the gray cloth. Wen Yan looked at the scene in the distance and then glanced down.

It was indeed related to his second imprisonment, but it might also be related to him this time, as he bore the mark of a big zombie in fancy clothes.

He guessed correctly. The reason why the big zombie in gorgeous clothes was taken away was because of the black stone.

He had never heard of the big zombie in fancy clothes. That was because this guy was suppressed by the black stone, which could be called the materialized "natural enemy of zombies", and he didn't make any movement at all.

Until someone dug him out, but they only took away the big zombie in gorgeous clothes, but not the ordinary black stone.

It should be that the second person entered the palace and sent the sarcophagus to the nearby area, and then the giant python brought the sarcophagus here.

Wen Yan didn't do anything. This should all be a projection of the past. Whatever he does now will not change the established facts. He just wants to know what happened in the past.

In the distance, a weasel walked forward, stood up like a human, and was covered with rags, as if he was wearing clothes.

The weasel stood in front of the sarcophagus, looked at the big zombie in gorgeous clothes with lifeless eyes, and bowed.

"Do I look human to you?"

The large zombie in fancy clothes had a dull expression on his face and spoke slowly.

"Not like."

As soon as these words were spoken, the man stood up. The weasel in clothes seemed to have been hit hard. Its originally straight body bent down in an instant and it lay on the ground again. It wailed twice, and the wisdom in its eyes quickly dissipated.

In a flash, it lay on the ground, chirping, and looked at everything around it in horror like an ordinary wild beast.

The giant python raised its head and looked down at the scene. It then used its tongue to devour the weasel, whose wisdom had been shattered by the backlash.

The weasels behind were not afraid of this situation, but became excited instead.

Only when the fellows in front fail, the ones behind are qualified to make an attempt and gamble their lives.

If you fail, you die; if you succeed, you can soar to the sky. Not to mention these weasels, many people may not be able to resist this temptation.

This tree is the source of the original request for a title.

If you have the opportunity to soar to the sky without any effort, wouldn’t you want to give it a try?

This is the main reason why the demons from their faction and those from another faction can never pee in the same pot.

It is not only a question of concept, but also a question of core interests.

The weasels behind rushed up one by one, and the repeated experiments ended in failure.

In the past, when people asked for titles, they would ask others for them. If they were unsuccessful, it didn’t matter. At most, they would continue to accumulate merits. If they were successful, they would borrow the luck and power of others.

But this time, the loophole to be exploited is too big. If he fails to exploit the loophole by using the big zombie, a mistake between heaven and earth that should not exist in the first place, he will inevitably be backlashed. At the very least, his wisdom will collapse, and at the worst, his soul will dissipate and he will die on the spot.

The weasels kept dying one after another. After more than thirty of them, the old weasel who was the leader also went up to try.

But this old weasel also failed and died on the spot.

The ones left at the end were all at the end of the line. One of them, a little weasel, came forward, and the clothes he was wearing were all the ones he had just picked up.

It stood up, looked at the stiff face in the gorgeous clothes, and asked in a rush.

"Do you think I look like a human or a god?"

The man in fancy clothes paused for a long while before replying.

"Not like a man, but like a god."

As soon as these words were spoken, a huge amount of gray energy emerged from the body of the giant zombie in gorgeous clothes. All of its power flowed along the grooves on the surface of the giant tree and quickly covered the entire tree.

The tree that looked like a giant tree with its arms outstretched slowly lowered its arms and wrapped the weasel inside.

A strong wind suddenly arose, thunder rumbled, and dark clouds covered the sky, as if blocking out everything.

The enormous force enveloped the weasel. After a long time, the giant tree stretched out its branches again, as if it had spread out its arms. The weasel's head had turned into a god's statue with a circle of black halo on its head.

Seeing this scene, Wen Yan suddenly understood why he saw the puzzle of the giant zombie in fancy clothes and the puzzle of the statue in the small temple.

It’s all connected.

This group of imaginative weasels actually asked for titles from zombies that theoretically had no lifespan, and they succeeded.

When you ask for a title from someone, you are wasting your person's luck and lifespan.

But zombies don't have a lifespan at all.

The key point should be the tree and their ritual, and also, a real big zombie must be needed to complete the ritual.

They were lucky before, as they encountered a giant zombie in gorgeous clothes that was suppressed by black stone, which made it possible for them to control the opponent.

Otherwise, in the whole world, the only big zombie that can meet this requirement is definitely in Fuyu Mountain.

Obviously, going to Fuyu Mountain to attack the zombie cave and control a real big zombie is something you wouldn't even dare to dream of.

Wen Yan looked at the weasel with a god-like head. If he guessed correctly, this guy was the one who blessed him.

He couldn't help it.

Originally he thought that the copy CD had not been refreshed, but unexpectedly, there was a ray of hope, and he actually found the dream when the statue was first transformed into a statue.

When he was about to do something, he saw the giant python suddenly move, and it quickly swallowed up the remaining weasels.

Then he walked up to the large zombie in fancy clothes and asked.

"Do you think I look like a human? Or do you think I look like a god?"

"Not like a human, but like a god." The large zombie in fancy clothes replied.

In a word, the black clouds covering the sky became thicker and thicker, and a large amount of power turned into gray mist, wrapping around the giant python and covering its body.

A hand stretched out from the gray fog, and a shirtless man with disheveled hair walked out of the gray fog.

"Finally home……"

The next moment, heavy drizzle began to fall, covering the entire puzzle world.

(End of this chapter)