1 Burial
Summer night.
The chirping of insects in the jungle one after another, a unique symphony is played at night, and there are several rustling sounds of leaves being blown by the wind from time to time.
On this quiet late night, it is particularly harsh, making people's ears a little itchy.
These, for someone, are a requiem.
On the outskirts of the jungle, is an open meadow.
Two figures, one tall and one short, kept waving something.
On the side of these two figures, a young man was lying on the ground.
"My head hurts. What happened?"
In the next moment, numerous pieces of information poured into his mind, and two completely different memories blended with each other in consciousness.
A burst of tearing pain gradually faded, and the memory gradually became clear.
His name is Qingshi [OG Name is Bluestone], and he was born in the slum area of Shuijing City, Fengyuan District. His father has always brought him up. Unfortunately, last year, his last relative also left.
At this moment, he is already an ordinary person from afar.
And the original bluestone, according to the memory left in his mind, had already been declared dead a few hours ago.
The story that happened is very old-fashioned. The legacy left by the father was taken care of by the newly formed gangster. The stubborn predecessor was ambushed by the opponent and finally beaten to death.
With the sound of digging into his ears, Qingshi made sure of his current situation.
Dig soil?
Buried!
Qingshi thought of the greatest possibility of his own status quo.
"Hey! Did I experience such an exciting thing as soon as I crossed over? The pokemon world is really not as beautiful as the utopia shown in the previous life animation."
Fortunately, they should not have discovered that I had been resurrected; otherwise, they will definitely make up for it.
The fusion of memories made Qingshi quickly accept his identity and start thinking about his next goal.
Live!
I have experienced this kind of thing. How could I accept that it is cool just after crossing? That would be too embarrassing for the majority of the seniors of the transmigrators.
Qingshi quietly opened his eyes without making a sound.
Looking at the dark shrouded jungle night, I don't know why there is an inexplicable sense of intimacy.
Turning his head slowly, he began to look around.
Now the movement is very light, and there is no sound at all. This is an important opportunity for me to fight for my life.
On his right, he soon found two men, one tall and the other short.
Under the light of an old flashlight, the two kept waving their shovels and dug a deep hole.
"Hey, wouldn't it be better for this kid to be honest and hand over the shop? Without his dead ghost father's cover, why does this kid think he can continue to fight?"
"Hehe, this kid is too naïve, the boss is not a soft-hearted person, just find an opportunity to solve this kid."
"But the two of us are unlucky. The boss and the others have gone to celebrate the party, but we still have to bury our bodies in this ghost place."
"Don't complain, Fatty, who told us that neither of us had pokemon. After completing this mission, the boss said that we will reward ourselves with pokemon, so we don't have to be angry."
"Hey hey, that's right, after this shop is taken over, everyone in our Evil Wolves can have pokemons' in the future."
The tall man, who was still looking forward to a better future, didn't notice that behind him, a figure quietly moved and was eavesdropping on their conversation.
Is there no pokemon? No wonder I have to work for myself. This is my chance. I must find an opportunity to kill one first.
At this moment, Qingshi's heart was extraordinarily calm. With the integration of memory, he has gradually adapted to the style of this world.
Intrigue, survival of the fittest.
If you want to survive, you have to be ruthless.
Qingshi slowly got up, grabbed a stone from the ground, and touched the two of them quietly.
Not knowing what had happened to him, Qingshi found himself in perfect harmony with the dark night, and he seemed to be directly integrated into it.
He was surprised that he could be so hidden.
Not only did the dark night not bring him limited fear; on the contrary, he felt more comfortable in the dark night.
The tall man looked at the half-meter-deep dirt pit in front of him and said with satisfaction, "Okay, that's almost enough, Fatty, go and drag that kid's body over."
The chunky man pouted but did not refuse. He turned out of the pit and prepared to drag Qingshi's body out.
The next moment, his pupils instantly dilated.
"Damn it! Where's the person? Why is the corpse gone?"
Under the light of the flashlight he was holding, the place where the bluestone had been placed was empty.
"What happened?.."
The tall man was startled by the exclamations of his companions, and turned his head to ask questions for a moment.
Here's your chance!
boom!
Qingshi grabbed the stone in his hand and smashed it on the back of the tall man's head with all his strength.
The tall man lost consciousness before he finished speaking.
Without any hesitation, Qingshi jumped into the pit with a big step, clenched his fists, and waved them, continuously, hitting the tall man's head with every punch.
Only a dead enemy will not pose a threat.
Soon, the bright red blood soaked the soil in the pit, and the tall man stopped moving completely and was directly beaten to death by his fists.
The moment he felt that the other party had lost his breath and died, Qingshi did not let his guard down, and immediately got up and turned to the other side of the pit.
One more person!
The chunky man held a shovel in one hand and a flashlight in the other and shakily came over.
"Hey! Are you okay? What happened just now? Don't scare me!"
In front of him, under the light of the flashlight, a pale young man appeared in front of him.
The short and fat man could see the other side's appearance completely; his pupils suddenly dilated, and his mouth could not close for a long time.
This was the body they were going to bury, but the other party appeared alive in front of him.
"Ghost!!!"
Such an exciting thing happened in the middle of the night, and he was so frightened that he shook his hand and accidentally dropped the flashlight to the ground.
The light source disappeared, and the chunky man didn't bother to pick up the flashlight again, and turned around and ran wildly behind.
The moment he saw Qingshi just now, the bright red blood on the opponent's body already showed that his companion was cold.
A dead friend is not a good friend.
Now, where is the relationship between the past? The first thing is to save your life.
Running all the way, the chunky man looked back from time to time, but without the light source, he could only see darkness.
"Please, don't kill me, it's my boss who killed you. Please just go seek revenge on my boss!!"
The terrified begging of the chunky man could be heard in the jungle.
Let you go? Who will let me go?
Qingshi knew very well that once he let the other party escape, his information would definitely be exposed.
Now that the feud has been forged, with the style of this evil wolf team, they will definitely continue to hunt down and kill themselves.
Qingshi followed closely behind the other party, and he found that his sight was not affected by the night at all, and was firmly locked on the short and fat man.
Gradually, Qingshi pulled into the distance between him and the other side. The short and fat man panicked and lost his way into the dark jungle.
In his eyes, this fat man did not run in a straight line at this time, but walked around in various positions.
Qingshi was unusually calm at this time and did not rush forward.
The opponent still had a shovel in his hand. Compared with his empty-handed self, it was hard to say whether he would win or lose in the battle of life and death.
Don't look at the other party as just a fat man; he doesn't look very flexible.
However, it is definitely not weak in terms of strength. If the opponent is slapped hard, Qingshi's current body may not be able to withstand it.
Crack clap.
The branches on the ground were broken by his feet, making strange noises in the dark, which made the short and fat man more and more stressed, and less and less concentrated.
It didn't take long for the short, fat man to trip over a branch on the ground while being overly nervous.
The opportunity that Qingshi had been waiting for finally came.
He jumped and jumped directly onto the chunky man, waving the legendary fist.
There is only one thought in my mind, to kill the other party, you must not stop if you don't die!
bang bang bang!
"Please, don't fight, get off me!"
"Please..."
Gradually, the chubby man's voice became quieter, and finally, the jungle fell silent again.
"Huhuhu..."
Qingshi was still sitting on the corpse of the chunky man, and finally stopped his fists and gasped for breath.
As an ordinary young man in his previous life, he actually double-killed for the first time after crossing.
For the first time, Qingshi killed the two of them in the most brutal way, but he didn't feel any discomfort.
This is very unscientific. Is he a brutal person in his bones?
The number of times he fought in his previous life was only a handful, and the newly integrated memory told him that his predecessor was just an ordinary young man who was well protected by his father.
No, I must have problems!
The most urgent threat has been resolved. Qingshi gradually calmed down and found that there was a lot wrong with him.
First, he raised his fists, covered in blood, but not a drop of blood was his own.
The skin on his fist was not even broken, and when he was throwing his fist, Qingshi clearly felt that his strength was very strong, which was not the feeling of strength that he should have in the memory of his predecessor.
There is also this strange power; otherwise, it would not be easy to kill two people with fists.
In addition, bluestone can fully adapt to the night, and the eyes can clearly see everything in the dark.
These are not abilities that an ordinary person should have.
Suddenly, Qingshi remembered something, and immediately touched the back of his head with his hand.
Wet and sticky, and brought his hand closer to look.
This is blood that has dried up and turned black.
"No, where's my wound? The wound on the back of my head is big!!"
After touching for a long time, Qingshi suddenly widened his eyes and was surprised to find that the back of his head was actually intact. but the blood from the previous wound dried up and stuck to his hair.
As for why he cares so much about this wound, because this is the main cause of his predecessor's death!
No, am I a zombie? But I haven't heard that zombies can recover automatically.
And this is the pokemon world. If it's a zombie, then my memories are fake!
The next moment, a warm current flowed through Qingshi's body, and he had never been so comfortable.
"Ah~"
Qingshi couldn't help but groan.
The massage in the formal bathing center in the previous life was not so comfortable, and the gap between the two was like heaven and earth.
It's a comfort from the inside out.
Unfortunately, this feeling came and went quickly.
The warm current dissipated, and before Qingshi had time to reminisce, he was surprised to find that his body seemed to have changed in some way.
With a punch, the strength of the arm has increased significantly.
Ding!
Level up!
Trainee Trainer: Bluestone
Attribute: Fighting/Ghost
Level: LV5→LV6
Ability: Iron Fist
——Basic attributes——
HP: 20→22
Physical Attack: 10→11
Physical Defense: 6→7
Special Attack: 3
Special Defense: 6
Speed: 8→9
Skills: none
Suddenly, a picture of data appeared in Qingshi's mind, and his pupils dilated instantly.
