Read the file to cultivate immortality

"Quack...Quack...Quack..."

The sound of a crow's cry came to his ears, and Zhuo Bufan opened his eyes again. What a familiar scene was in front of him.

Old tree, crows, corpses, hills, embers...

"Is this... starting from the beginning?" Zhuo Bufan said in surprise.

He didn't expect that the door he passed through would actually bring him back to the mass grave. He didn't understand what happened.

He was still wearing the dirty clothes, and his feet were still stepping on the palm of the corpse.

Zhuo Bufan took another step and walked towards Shanggang.

As he walked, an extremely familiar scene appeared in front of him, two forks, an old tree, a tree full of crows, and that damn old man.

Seeing the old man again, Zhuo Bufan wanted to beat him up. But when he rushed to the old man, he stopped.

"What is going on? Am I, am I reborn again?"

"So does this old man still recognize me?"

Zhuo Bufan was puzzled. What happened to him was too mysterious.

At this moment, the old man raised his head slightly and looked at Zhuo Bufan in front of him.

The eyes were still empty, confused, dark, and extremely terrifying.

The face was still dry, waxy, full of wrinkles, and extremely miserable.

"You, want, to, ask, for directions?"

The old man spoke, the same words, the same word by word, the same difficulty in speaking.

"Don't you recognize me?" Zhuo Bufan asked.

The old man was stunned for a moment, then shook his head slowly. At this moment, Zhuo Bufan could be sure that he was not back to the mass grave, but reborn.

Everything started from scratch, just like the game's file reading, returning to a certain fixed time period, and then experiencing it again.

In other words, for Zhuo Bufan, he saw the old man for the second time. But for the old man, it was the first time he saw Zhuo Bufan.

"Wan Yao Valley on the left, Linshui Town on the right."

Before Zhuo Bufan asked, the old man spoke first.

Zhuo Bufan was annoyed when he heard it. When he looked at the old man again, there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

This damned old man wanted to harm him.

He deliberately said Wan Yao Valley and Linshui Town in reverse, with the purpose of killing Zhuo Bufan.

But why did he do this?

Zhuo Bufan didn't understand, he had no grudges with the old man.

"Do you have anything else to give me?" Zhuo Bufan asked with a sneer.

Zhuo Bufan still remembered that the old man gave him a crow feather last time, and the feather finally turned into a crow and flew back to the old man.

I think the old man used the feather to monitor himself.

Zhuo Bufan's question stumped the old man. He did have something to give Zhuo Bufan, but how did the boy know it?

Although he was a little confused, the old man still took out the crow feather and handed it to Zhuo Bufan with trembling hands.

"There is miasma on the road, this feather will ensure your safe passage." The old man opened his mouth slightly and showed a wicked smile.

Zhuo Bufan had used the crow feather once, and the old man did not lie to him that it could resist miasma.

So Zhuo Bufan took the feather without hesitation, and then went to the left without looking back.

"Huh? Why are you going to the direction of Wan Yao Valley?" Seeing Zhuo Bufan going to the left, the old man was confused again. This was not the result he wanted.

Zhuo Bufan had already expected the old man's expression, smiled coldly, and said: "That's right, I am going to Wan Yao Valley. Why, looking at your expression, you are a little disappointed!"

After Zhuo Bufan finished speaking, he suddenly laughed, and then left without looking back.

Seeing the old man's confused expression, Zhuo Bufan suddenly felt relieved.

"That old man should be an NPC!"

"First of all, I can be sure that I am not dreaming, because all this is too real."

"The cold evening breeze, the stench of blood, and the heart-wrenching pain of being eaten alive at the moment of death."

"All this is definitely not a dream. Could it be that I have traveled through time?"

Zhuo Bufan walked while analyzing how to explain what happened to him.

"What's the matter with those three doors? No matter how you look at it, they look like the save bar in a single-player game. Generally, some save bars have three, which just correspond to those three doors."

"By the way, since there is a file load function, it should be possible to save the file. You can't start from the beginning every time you die, right?"

Zhuo Bufan thought about the three doors in his heart, and sure enough, the three doors appeared in his imagination the next second.

The three stone doors were as tall as a mountain and looked very solemn and sacred. There are densely packed ancient characters on the stone door, which looks mysterious and strange.

On the third stone door, the three words "Mass Grave" are written. Mass Grave is the first save point in Zhuo Bufan's imagination.

Then, Zhuo Bufan looked at the second stone door, and thought hard in his heart, save!

Just thinking about it, a line of words appeared automatically on the blank position of the second door.

"Narrow Path."

"The save was successful, it can really be saved." Zhuo Bufan was ecstatic. He didn't expect that he could actually save the file just by trying it.

It can save and read the file!

This is equivalent to having countless lives and countless rebirths, and knowing everything in advance. Zhuo Bufan was once again full of hope for his life.

However, it seemed that he could only read the game after he died.

This meant that if Zhuo Bufan wanted to start over, he had to experience death once.

However, the pain of letting a living person experience death once made Zhuo Bufan shudder. He still remembered that he was eaten alive by a group of nether wolves the last time he died.

The miserable scene, just thinking about it, made Zhuo Bufan unwilling to experience it again.

"Don't think about it, let's leave this ghost place first."

Zhuo Bufan shook his head and continued to move forward. Soon, he passed through the miasma area.

The crow feather given by the old man worked again and resisted the miasma for him.

After quickly passing through this foggy miasma. A brightly lit village appeared in front of Zhuo Bufan.

Seeing human fireworks, Zhuo Bufan was extremely surprised.

He quickened his pace in gratitude and rushed towards the small village.

"Great, Linshui Town, Linshui Town!"

Zhuo Bufan was extremely excited and rushed into the town quickly.

However, when he rushed into Linshui Town, he was stunned by what he saw.

On the main avenue of Linshui Town, corpses were scattered all over the ground, lying in a pool of blood. The blood flowed like a river, flowing along the cracks of the stone to Zhuo Bufan's feet.

The evening breeze blew, and the choking smell of blood in the air made his internal organs churn and nausea.

"What's going on? What happened here?"

Zhuo Bufan's breathing suddenly became heavier, and it felt like someone grabbed his throat and made him unable to breathe.

"Young Master, there is another one here."

At this moment, a group of people in black armor suddenly appeared in front of Zhuo Bufan.

In their hands, they held bloody blades and showed sinister smiles on their faces.

"Kill!"

At this time, a man in a black cloak looked at Zhuo Bufan, his hair was scarlet and blood-red, and he looked as bright as fire. His tone seemed so cold and arrogant.

The simple word "kill" was said so easily and freely, and it directly determined Zhuo Bufan's life or death.

His men, like a group of mad wild dogs, raised their swords and rushed towards Zhuo Bufan.

At that moment, Zhuo Bufan found that his feet could not move at all, or he had given up the idea of ​​escaping.

The sword chopped him one by one, breaking his shoulder blades and cutting off his hands.

The pain was like a breath of aggrieved air, pressing in Zhuo Bufan's throat.

"Ahhh!"

Finally, Zhuo Bufan couldn't bear it anymore. He howled and screamed in pain, trying to spit out the breath.

Puff!

In the end, someone's sword directly cut off his head at the moment when he looked up to the sky and howled.

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