There's something wrong with me

Chapter 80 Return to Cultivate the Mind (5.3K)

this moment.

Looking at the smoking muzzle of the gun and the elder brother who was shot dead.

Their ferocious eyes cleared up, and they dropped their weapons and looked at Zhang Feng begging for mercy.

"Boss...we were wrong..."

"Don't...don't shoot..."

"I don't dare anymore..."

"I shouldn't have done bad things..."

Although they didn't know why the gun was silent, facing the situation where they could die at any time, they deeply knew that begging for mercy was the first priority.

As long as they can survive this, then whatever they say in the future, no matter how bold they are, will be up to them, right?

When Zhang Feng saw them begging for mercy and their whole bodies shaking, he did not have any sympathy. Instead, he calmly aimed at them.
“I am a reasonable person, and I will tell you clearly.

If it were a normal situation, I would take you to the police station, where you should go.

But now that you know I have a gun and I killed someone, you can't leave today."

"Brother!" Brother Qi begged for mercy when he heard this: "Do you want money? I still have over 300,000 yuan here! If you can spare my life, I will surrender immediately!"

As long as he went to the yamen, he knew some big brothers there and could make some connections with them, and his life would be quite comfortable.

"We surrender!" Another person wanted to take out his cell phone and call law enforcement directly.

"We will definitely not choose you!" The others also quickly assured.

But in my heart, I was thinking, if I became a tainted witness and reported a murderer, how much of his sentence would be reduced?

Zhang Feng saw that they were so confident, but he didn't believe them at all.
"I've come across too many people like you."

Bang bang bang!
Continuous silence.

Zhang Feng's marksmanship is extraordinary, and he basically never misses a shot.

Old Tian was watching from the side with his eyes wide open. He didn't expect that this guy could kill so many people so decisively?

At least if it were him, he might think for a while before taking action.

"Brother Zhang, with his apathetic state, must have killed quite a few people." Old Tian shook his head, then exerted force with both hands, and with a snap, he also broke the grease thief's neck.

'But I have to say that Brother Zhang helped me complete the task.

Otherwise, if I had encountered a tiger myself, I would probably have been killed today.

And that gun, the silent one?
As expected of an epic item, it even has hidden properties.

Old Tian thought to himself and looked at Zhang Feng.

At the same time, when everyone was beaten to death.

Zhang Feng looked at the text, which appeared when the tiger was beaten to death.

[You killed an invader of the Temple of Time and Space, and the non-main quest is considered completed]

"Killing just one person completes the non-main questline?"

Zhang Feng thought this tip was great.

Because life still needs experience, I don’t want to spend every day looking for outsiders.

Zhang Feng thought for a few moments, then looked at Lao Tian, ​​"Do you know this tiger?"

Then Zhang Feng asked again, "I haven't asked yet, who is the most powerful person in your hall?"

"The most powerful person?" Lao Tian showed a strange look, then pointed at the tiger's body, "In terms of personal strength, he is the best."

"Him? Number one?" Zhang Feng was silent for a few seconds, not knowing how to answer.

So this Palace of Time and Space is a novice server?

But at the moment.

Old Tian smiled and said, "Hey, I just heard the hint. I'm the first one now."

"You can also be first?" Zhang Feng was silent for a while, and finally said: "Congratulations."

"Ah, it's all just empty fame." Lao Tian said modestly, but his face was grinning from ear to ear. "I was just given a first place award, look at that, brother."

From nothing to something, a bottle of drink gradually appeared in his hand.

There was no label, just a clear bottle filled with red liquid, like juice.

Zhang Feng looked over and saw the garbled text [瓜……]

"It's quite impressive." Zhang Feng nodded, pretending to see it and said perfunctorily: "This item is indeed good."

"It must be good." Old Tian smiled.

But then he shook his head reluctantly and said, "Brother Zhang, my mission is over. I'll be leaving in three minutes, but to be honest, I really like going for a drive with you and Xiaolin."

"That was delivering goods." Zhang Feng glanced around the factory and began to clean up his footprints. "Besides, you were driving, so you definitely don't know how tiring it is to drive."

Zhang Feng turned his head and looked at him, curiously asking, "When you say leaving, is it a countdown? What kind of time does it take?"

"I can't put it into words." Lao Tian pondered for a moment and pointed to his head. "There's a voice inside our heads counting down. There's one minute and forty-five seconds left."

He said, looking at the gun in Zhang Feng's hand, "Brother, can you take the items from our temple back to your temple?
If you can't take it back, can you sell it to me?

We can take them back at will.”

Speaking of which.

He handed the juice to Zhang Feng, "They are of the same quality, but they are items that increase physical fitness."

Lao Tian felt that if he couldn’t take his things back, he had to take his body back with him.

So let's change it.

"Okay." Zhang Feng didn't care. He couldn't bring reality back anyway, and reality had been copied.

But new things can double the joy.

Get the juice.

Zhang Feng didn't drink either.

At least wait and see the properties first.

"Then, brother, I'm leaving first." Old Tian saw that the transaction was completed and pointed to his head, "Now there are only two left, one..."

As soon as he finished speaking, his body disappeared.

Zhang Feng looked at the place where he disappeared. My goodness, do they always go to and from get off work on time?
Just go back after completing the task, with no room for relaxation at all?
But it was precisely when Lao Tian left that Zhang Feng suddenly understood why the text regarded "killing" as completion.

Because these reincarnations leave after completing their mission and have no time to stay.

Then to a large extent, within a few days, the other reincarnations will basically complete their tasks.

It is indeed difficult to find it in such a big world in just a few days.

And wait until the scene is cleaned up.

Zhang Feng also saw the information about juice gradually emerging.

Mild Watermelon Juice: Normal, Epic

[Effect 1: Unbind]

【Effect 2: Shelf life 3 hours】

[Effect 3: After taking, Constitution +1.9, Bones +0.1, Martial Arts +0.1]

[Effect 4: Copied]

【Effect 5: Double Happiness】

……

The next day, midnight.

He City, suburbs.

The round-faced man who was hit to death by Zhang Feng came here riding a stolen motorcycle.

Whoosh whoosh—

Yuanlian stopped the motorcycle and stretched his neck.

This place is where he was hit and killed by Zhang Feng's truck.

Simultaneously.

After he came here, he kept walking back and forth in the same place as if he had performed some kind of secret technique.

Waited for a while.

He became more and more puzzled, and finally cursed in a low voice:
"Fuck it! Where's my gun? Why can't the temple search for it?"

The temple has an item search function.

As long as you spend some mission points, the items belonging to the reincarnationist within a radius of 200 meters will be searched and sensed.

But he searched for a long time, but to no avail.

'Isn't it this one?'

Yuan Lian now felt a little strange and even suspected that he had come to the wrong place.
"I remember when I got off the bus, there were a few trees in front of me."

He looked ahead again and estimated the distance, feeling that he was right.

And his mind was very clear, without any memory confusion caused by the fear of death.

Because he now remembers Zhang Feng's license plate number very clearly.

"Fuck the natives!"

But it was precisely because of the truck driver and the legendary item that was knocked away that I thought of it.

A nameless rage arose in his heart.

This anger made him give up this mission.

In other words, the reward for the mission is not as valuable as his 'gun'.

He came back now, firstly to seek revenge, and secondly, mainly to get his gun back.

Otherwise, the resurrection will be lost and the props will be lost.

Then he really lost a lot.

"I didn't do much to improve my body. I spent all my money on buying guns!"

He is very anxious and angry now.

Then the search area nearby was expanded.

After searching for ten minutes, he got on his motorcycle.
'That native must have taken my gun!
I don't know why he took my gun?

Even if these natives got it, in their eyes, my gun is just a toy gun, at most an iron object.

He pulled the trigger, but no bullet fired!
Isn't he afraid of being caught by the police if he has my gun?

Boom boom——

While secretly hating him, Yuanlian started his motorcycle again, preparing to expand the search range.

If you really can't find it.

He planned to go to the city ahead to look for logistics and other places during the day tomorrow.

Zhang Feng's car is a truck.

He wanted to find out from here which company the driver was from.

'try to find!'

He began to look for the gun along the road again, hoping that the native had thrown it away on the road after seeing that the gun was useless.

But just as he was looking for a gun.

Huhu—

In the distance, Zhang Feng drove back.

On the way back, Zhang Feng took a detour to deal with the bodies in the car, so he came back a little late.

And this time.

Round-faced man saw the lights of the truck ahead.

With the help of the light, Zhang Feng also saw the round face coming from the opposite direction.

this moment.

boom!
'I didn't expect he would be resurrected.'

Zhang Feng didn't even think twice and stepped on the accelerator. "Fuck you, you natives!" Seeing a familiar scene, the round-faced man relied on his decent driving skills to barely dart past the truck.

call-

A brief confrontation.

Zhang Feng turned around again in front.

The round-faced man was riding a motorcycle, but he was more agile. He quickly came to the side of Zhang Feng's truck, pulled out a machete from the side of the seat, and chopped towards the driver's seat.

sonorous—

There was a faint spark, and some of the paint on the truck came off.

Woohoo~
The round-faced man turned the motorcycle around again and looked at the truck that had not yet turned around.

"It's definitely not as good as a motorcycle." Zhang Feng knew this wasn't going to work, but he wasn't panicking.

Because, if a few days ago, my physical condition was not good and my meridians were not many.

Zhang Feng really didn't want to compete with Yuan Lian.

But now he seems to have no gun and only has a broken knife, yet he dares to come to him.

Zhang Feng leaned out of the car window and said to him, "I didn't expect you to be alive? But you will get away this time."

"Fuck you, you natives!" When Yuanlian heard this, he got out of the car in anger and ran towards Zhang Feng, ready to pull Zhang Feng out of the car and chop him to death to vent his anger.

After running just two steps, his anger suddenly subsided a little.

'Why didn't he panic when he saw me resurrected?
Could he also be a reincarnation?
It shouldn’t be!
If it's a reincarnation, why does the temple indicate that it's a native?

He was thinking about it, and then he saw that Zhang Feng not only did not leave, but got out of the car with a steel pipe.

Wow!

He turned around and left.

Because he felt that there was definitely something wrong with this person!
I just haven't taken two steps yet.

Zhang Feng quickly caught up.

He heard footsteps behind him and knew he couldn't run away, so he turned around to meet the enemy.

But next second.

call-

The sound of wind brought by the steel pipe came down from above.

He just drew his sword and defended himself.

"Tang" the steel pipe changed its direction in mid-air and hit him on the head.

"His physical fitness is obviously not high... Why is his skill so much better than mine..."

The round face was hit so hard that its brain felt dizzy.

However, his physique, which was far superior to that of an ordinary person, still made him stagger for a few seconds before he lay on the ground.

Zhang Feng did not kill him, but walked up to him and knocked the knife out of his hand with a steel pipe.

"Last time, as soon as you died, you disappeared, and even the things you had with you were taken back."

While searching his body with a steel pipe, Zhang Feng said helplessly, "I didn't dare hit you on the temple just now, for fear of killing you with one blow and taking away all your belongings.

That epic gun from the temple last time was really good, do you still have it?"

"You..." Yuanlian was dizzy and couldn't reply at all, but he knew that he had underestimated the driver.

This driver can kill him with one blow!

'He actually knows about the palace!' At the same time, after thinking about this, Yuan Lian looked at Zhang Feng in confusion, but more of a plea for mercy.
"Brother... please let me go... See you in the next world, and I'll bring you some items from the palace..."

"Forget it." Zhang Feng shook his head, "It's hard to say whether we can see each other again in the future.

Besides, your number one, called Tiger, isn't any good either. He probably only strengthened his body, but even after the strengthening, it's not that great."

"He actually killed the top tiger?!" The round-faced man looked at Zhang Feng in shock.

After Zhang Feng finished searching and saw that there was nothing good to find, he raised the steel pipe and said, "There's nothing more to talk about. Goodbye."

Boom!
Zhang Feng hit his temple with a steel pipe.

The round face was filled with fear and shock, and it had completely lost its intuition.

But this time Zhang Feng found that his body did not disappear.

"It's such a hassle. I still have to clean up. Not only do I have nothing, but I can't even finish it properly."

……

Half a month later.

[The invaders have all left]

this day.

Zhang Feng was delivering goods when he saw this text.

'Sure enough, their stay was short.'

Zhang Feng shook his head, and during the past half month of running around delivering goods, he did not see the other reincarnations again.

Or maybe I saw it but couldn't tell it apart.

Zhang Feng didn't care about this and felt that as long as they didn't affect him, it would be fine.

'My purpose in coming to this world is to practice cultivating my mind.

I will use these three years in this world to clear away the distractions in my heart.

Zhang Feng was driving while thinking,

'That's good. Three years isn't a long time anyway.

At the beginning, the matter of the reincarnationist almost disrupted my cultivation rhythm.

But...this kind of experience with sudden invaders is also a kind of life practice.

In life, it is naturally impossible for everything to go as one wishes.

Following one's own wishes is not cultivation, but rather wild growth.

Zhang Feng thought to himself, picked up his phone again and dialed Xiaolin's number.

Wait for it to be connected.

Zhang Feng said: "This shipment of goods is for Boss Lin's family.

When we get to your place, shall we find a place to eat?"

"Okay, bro!"

In the store, Xiaolin seemed to have matured a little.

But at this moment I heard the call from Brother Zhang Feng.

He recalled the novel journey half a month ago and the funny old Tian, ​​and then he said bluntly, "Brother, can you contact Brother Tian?
Why is my phone number disconnected when I call it? "

"He probably hasn't paid his phone bill for the past half month, or maybe he changed his number." Zhang Feng looked at the empty passenger seat and back seat.

"I can't contact him either, maybe he has other things to do.

We two brothers can just get together."

……

A few days back and forth.

Zhang Feng found Xiao Lin and had two meals with him.

To this naive little brother.

Although we have only known each other for a few days, there is no brotherly relationship.

But perhaps it was because Lao Tian was there at the time, and also because of the brief and wonderful experience of the reincarnationist.

Zhang Feng felt that the past few days with him were quite nostalgic.

……

Five days later.

wait to come back.

Zhang Feng carried a large TV into the slaughterhouse and handed it to Boss Li who was chopping meat in front of the curious eyes of the other workers.

"Boss Li, thank you for your care over the years. Isn't your TV broken?
Boss Lin and I agreed to a friendly price and brought one back for you."

"Oh?" Boss Li put down the boning knife, removed his gloves, took the TV, and put it on the ground again, "The sun is rising from the west?

Old Zhang, who is always so stingy, bought me a TV?"

"Hahaha……"

After Boss Li said this, the guys who were watching nearby all laughed.

"Uncle Zhang, you've spent a lot of money this time!"

"Brother! Brother! I've called you brother for years. When are you going to get one for your younger brother?"

The guys were joking and teasing the honest Master Zhang.

Zhang Feng looked at the familiar faces in his memory and said goodbye, "I am going to pick up goods and drive cars in other provinces. I am ready to leave the factory.

Let’s get together again when I come back.

Thank you for your care.”

……

Let's drive.

Deliver goods with an old friend and enjoy the scenery along the way.

Let go of your mind completely.

The first thing Zhang Feng wanted to do when he came to this world and saw this identity was this.

And along the way afterwards.

"Master, where are you going?"

Along the way, I met people who wanted to hitchhike.

"Come up." Zhang Feng also smiled and invited them up to chat with them about everything under the sun.

This kind of relaxing travel.

It also seems like a diversion during daily deliveries.

After Zhang Feng and the other two got together, he felt differently.

It's not like the original "Lao Zhang himself" who was busy working.

Nowadays, it seems that I chose this kind of travel-like job just to relax.

Zhang Feng felt that this mentality was magical, but he also knew that he was possessed and his thoughts had changed, so he was able to remove the original shackles and change to a new mentality to look at the world.

With different perspectives and different mindsets, the world may also change in a variety of ways.

As for what has changed.

It’s hard to describe Zhang Feng.

But after two years of racing, Zhang Feng found that he was becoming more and more like the possessed character.

This kind of fit is a psychological and functional fit.

At this moment, Zhang Feng also knew that when he possessed other "selves" in the future, he would not need to slowly familiarize himself with the memory or the body, but could directly and perfectly substitute himself.

Another year later.

night.

The car stopped on the endless grassland road.

Outside the car, a blanket was spread on the grassland.

Two or three bottles of beer.

Zhang Feng lay on the blanket, slightly tipsy, with his hands as pillow, feeling the grass-scented night breeze and looking up at the starry sky.

'I originally wanted to relax my mind, but unexpectedly I figured out a very strange "cleverness".

It can be regarded as unintentional planting of willows and willows.

During these three years of my life, I completely let go of my mind.

(End of this chapter)