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Chapter 136 Finally found teammates

The street, which was obviously crowded with people, seemed to be muted, and only this intermittent sentence remained in my mind.

Jiang Sheng looked at the lively crowd outside the store and shook his head subconsciously, but to no avail.

The whole world seemed to have been pressed on the mute button, but the sound sounded again.

"Why?"

Jiang Sheng looked around vigilantly, trying to find the source of the sound, but found that the whole world began to spin, and she could not even stand.

When she opened her eyes again, where was the bustling town? A row of empty iron railings appeared in front of her.

The parents just now were the memory of the original owner, and the orphanage in front of him was Jiang Sheng's own.

Unlike the bustling streets, the orphanage was completely silent. The iron railings creaked from time to time in the breeze, and the harsh collision sound gave people goosebumps.

The voice just now must be a high-level supernatural zombie. It can read human memories and create illusions. It must be of a high level.

Gripping the gun in his hand, Jiang Sheng gently stretched out his hand to pull open the iron railing. The dry fallen leaves rolled quickly under his feet, but were trampled ruthlessly, leaving only debris on the ground.

It was summer in the orphanage in the fantasy realm, and the hot sunshine was shining on him, but Jiang Sheng did not feel any warmth.

"Little mice, they go up to the lampstand and steal the oil to eat, but they can't get down..."

The voices of young children came from the classroom. They were wearing washed white short-sleeved shorts, with dry and thin faces, and they looked more like weird robots.

"Jiang Sheng! Why don't you open your mouth?"

The harsh scolding sound instantly attracted Jiang Sheng's attention. This woman felt familiar to her, but her face seemed to be covered by a layer of thick fog, and her facial features could not be seen clearly.

She looked in the direction of the woman and saw a little girl with disheveled hair huddled under the table, holding a steamed bun and gnawing carefully.

The black mud on her face and body is clearly visible, but the dirty appearance makes her big eyes look even brighter.

Jiang Sheng looked at his childhood self, his heartbeat paused for a moment, and then he opened the door and entered.

The teacher pushed up his glasses: "Who are you? Who asked you to come in casually?"

She temporarily let go of Xiao Jiangsheng under the table and walked towards the door with a frown on her face.

Jiang Sheng looked at her blurred face and didn't want to communicate with her. He bent down and took the little girl's hand and took her away from the orphanage.

Xiao Jiangsheng was trembling a little, and when he was about to step out of the door, he suddenly retracted, shook off her hand and ran towards the backyard.

Jiang Sheng was not in a hurry and quickly caught up with him, but his eyes widened instantly.

This is not the backyard of the orphanage. This is clearly the utility room in high school, where the group of people tortured her.

Everyone here had distinct facial features, and the ferocious smiles on their faces made Jiang Sheng breathless.

She looked exactly the same in high school as she does now, but her face was full of fear and anger.

"Try staring at me again! Believe it or not, I'll poke your eyes out?"

A girl wearing an expensive dress lifted the hem of her skirt and subconsciously took two steps back.

The people around him continued to strike, hitting Jiang Sheng densely with their fists, feet, and even table legs. A large amount of his thick hair was torn off, and blood dripped down his eyebrows, but Jiang Sheng, who was in high school, remained silent.

Jiang Sheng stood at the door and gasped. These people were all the people she had killed before the car accident. They were the owners of the blood on her hands in her previous life.

Taking out a machete from the space, she walked over holding the handle tightly.

The sound of footsteps sounded, and the bullying girls stopped their hands, only to find that the person who came was not a teacher, but a person who looked exactly like Jiang Sheng.

They looked at the machete in fear, screamed and shrank to the wall, and some wanted to rush out the door.

With a slight swing of the machete in Jiang Sheng's hand, he easily cut off the thigh of the person who wanted to escape. The blood spurting out made the assailant in the room scream helplessly, trying to attract the teacher's help.

"Kill them."

Jiang Sheng squatted in front of his scarred self and handed her the machete that was still dripping with blood.

She took the machete tremblingly, as if some kind of seal had been lifted. Not a single person was left alive in the whole room. Both she and Jiang Sheng seemed to be fished out of a pool of blood, covered in blood.

The machete fell to the ground, and the clear pinging sound awakened her hazy brain. She looked at the blood all over her body in shock and fell into endless regret.

Jiang Sheng looked at herself huddled up, and a gun appeared in her hand.

There was a gunshot, and Jiang Sheng, who was in high school, fell straight into a pool of blood, with fear written on his face.

Instead of leaving, Jiang Sheng moved a bench and placed it in the house, pulling at the tiny barbs on his hands in boredom.

"How do you... know..."

Jiang Sheng, who had been shot in the head, twisted his bones and stood up. The originally fitting school uniform on his body was stretched open, and he still looked like Jiang Sheng.

Looking at the tall zombie in front of him, Jiang Sheng remained unfazed.

"I'm never afraid of killing people. You read my memory, but you don't fully understand me."

The zombie began to laugh weirdly in his voice. What he said was not clear, but Jiang Sheng could barely understand what he meant.

"You can't get out."

Jiang Sheng looked at the weirdly smiling zombie in front of him, his tone full of disdain: "Only a noob like you can use illusions to hunt humans.

A truly powerful zombie would never use this kind of heresy."

The slightly rotten eyes of the zombie began to turn red instantly, but Tong Jiangsheng still did not take action.

"I understand... the method of provoking generals."

Raising his eyebrows slightly, Jiang Sheng was a little surprised: "You still have some IQ, but I don't think it's much."

The zombie's head bent slightly, but he found Jiang Sheng's hands attached to the ground. High-voltage current instantly began to flow into the entire teaching building, and the entire world began to dissipate, with the zombie's shocked face.

As the light particles dissipated, Jiang Sheng was instantly freed from the illusion.

Little Q wrapped her in branches while he kept hunting the zombies in the research institute.

Looking through the gap, the zombies fighting Xiao Q were the lowest level two zombies. They were very fast and had a thirst for Jiang Sheng's flesh and blood.

As if aware of Jiang Sheng's awakening, Xiao Q slowly opened his branches, and Jiang Sheng stepped out directly.

"Little Q, come back." After receiving the order, Little Q quickly reduced his size and quickly climbed into Jiang Sheng's pocket.

A large net stretched instantly, and the thunder and lightning with endless pressure suddenly wrapped the zombies on the ground, and then turned into dust or charcoal.

In order to protect her, Xiao Q's power was limited a lot. This time the two teamed up and quickly rushed into the research institute, only to find Su Chen and others tied up in a cage.

They were in very bad condition, the wounds on their bodies were broken, and everyone fell into a deep sleep, but their faces were extremely peaceful.

Jiang Sheng took out his ax and quickly chopped up the cage, gathered everyone together, and asked Xiao Q to help stuff everyone into the bathtub.

The stream filled every bathtub, and the wounds on everyone's bodies began to be gradually relieved, but their consciousness was still trapped in the illusion and could not escape.

(End of chapter)