Chapter 381 I am a believer and a believer
Ordinary Gaoming lived up to the expectations of all Gaoming and reached the end of the road.
The tunnel embedded with countless Gao Ming's corpses collapsed in the darkness, and ordinary Gao Ming had many more memories in his mind, and various different experiences were intertwined in his soul.
He is indeed the most ordinary one. He does not have the character or talent to become a protagonist, nor does he have any special abilities. However, the will left by death over and over again is all accumulated on him at this moment.
He possesses a stronger will than anyone else in Hanhai, and he has gathered an absolute faith that is almost impossible to exist in Hanhai.
In Hande Private College, Yan Xizhi broke some boundaries with the help of teachers and students in the college. The old principal has devoted her whole life to the children. Her sincere love and care made the students voluntarily turn into human bricks to carry her into the school. shrine.
Gao Ming is another situation. He is born alone, with no one willing to accompany him, and no one believes he can do it. It was almost impossible for him to have a will that surpassed that of Yan Xizhi and to gain a more pure faith than the students.
Not to mention people, even fate didn't think Gao Ming could do it, so there was such an accident.
No matter what he went through, no matter how many times he died, Gao Ming never wavered. What he believes in is himself, and what provides him with faith is his past selves who died tragically. All his resentment and uneasiness have become strength. He firmly believes that he can finally change his destiny!
I don’t need to think rationally or prove it logically. I will move forward step by step. I am convinced and I will never waver. This is faith, a high-life faith.
Madly absorbing the wills one after another, the eyes of ordinary Gaoming gradually changed. He looked at the way he came. Each Gaoming died on the platform due to the memory of despair. Those Gaomings were essentially the segments in his heart. Formed by the memory of death.
In the past, he was tortured by those painful memories. As long as he thought about the past, the tragic death process would sting him.
But behind this door, the bus leading to the past allowed different Gao Ming to complete the reconciliation, and the memory of death hidden in Gao Ming's heart no longer hurt him.
After his death, he became his most loyal believer.
"I have to take them away together."
Outside the tunnel, there was a brand new gift box placed at the past end. However, this gift box was not bright red, but wrapped in the cheapest wrapping paper on the street.
"Another gift? Whose gift is this?"
Ordinary Gao Ming could be sure that all the calls came from this gift box. He carefully untied the ribbon on the gift box and frowned the moment he opened it.
In the cheap and ordinary gift box, there was a baby mummy with closed eyes. Its withered arms held a heart that looked familiar to Gao Ming.
Every time the heart beats, the body of the baby mummy will recover a little, and part of its skin has gradually become closer to normal.
"The mummy is being reanimated through that heart?"
Thin blood vessels grew around the blood-red heart. The blood vessels took root in the world behind the door and were supported by the memory of the entire world.
An ordinary person with a high life can feel something calling him in his heart, which means that his heart has probably swallowed up something important to him.
"I can't control that much anymore!" Gaoming Gaoming grabbed the heart. When he touched the heart, the baby specimen's eyes suddenly opened and a harsh scream came from his mouth.
There was a sharp pain in his mind, and all the memories related to the past turned into a rope and strangled Gao Ming's neck.
If it were before, an ordinary high-life would probably be defeated instantly, but after gaining the will of other high-lives, he has become different. Five fingers grasped the heart, and Ordinary Gaoming forcefully snatched the heart from the baby specimen.
The blood-red heart and his body were slowly merging, and blood city ghost patterns began to appear on the skin of ordinary Gaoming. On a platform in the distance, the flesh-and-blood Gaoming let out a roar, and there were dense prayers on his body. The skin was torn off, and a faint smell of meat wafted away.
After the baby mummy lost its heart, cracks appeared in its body. The screams in its mouth kept changing, as if it was sending some message to the outside world. Unfortunately, nothing came in to save it until it completely shattered.
The dry skin crumbled at the touch, and the baby kept its last resentful look and turned into ashes. In the cheap gift box, there was only a pile of broken clay sculptures and an old greeting card.
"The mummy of the baby is the god of the 'past'?"
The world behind the door that was generated based on the memory of the person who entered it began to collapse on a large scale, and Gao Ming took out the greeting card.
"Happy birthday?"
The words on the card were very much like those written by Gao Ming's mother. He looked at the empty gift box and felt a little strange: "Is this a gift for me? Has it been replaced by the 'past' god? It has stolen what originally belonged to me." Thing, put his body in? "
In this unusual incident, everyone will receive a gift, but Gao Ming has now received two different gifts, and they seem to have different meanings.
His hands subconsciously closed the greeting card, and the memory world behind the door completely dissipated, and a strange power poured into Gao Ming's left eye.
He didn't know whether it was because he had died too many times and kept going back to the past, or because ordinary high-life destroyed the body of the "God of the Past", but he found that he seemed to have inherited some of the abilities of the "God of the Past". The left eye now seems to be able to see other people's past memories, and even make small modifications.
"Bang!"
The sound of the door panel breaking rang in his ears, and Gaoming Gaoming felt a sharp pain. When he opened his eyes again, he fell from the side of the wall and fell heavily to the ground.
The door named "Past" on the wall exploded completely, the wall was bleeding, and the thick cracks spread directly to the other door.
"You succeeded?!" The leader of the group opened his eyes wide with an incredulous expression on his face. He had previously thought that an ordinary person with a high life was average, but he looked forward to a kind and high life even more.
"Yes." Ordinary Gaoming nodded. After getting up, he immediately went to find Kind Gaoming.
His anxious eyes met the kind-hearted Gao Ming not far away. The kind-hearted Gao Ming, who had just woken up from a coma, couldn't help but make a gesture to the ordinary Gao Ming.
Both of them remembered what happened inside the door. Ordinary Gao Ming could not reach the end by himself. Behind every desperate choice was a Gao Ming who stepped onto the platform.
Perhaps because of the acquisition of hearts, after coming out of the door of the "past", all the high beings can now hear each other's heartbeats, and a common flame is burning in their chests.
"Tell me, what is the end of the past!" The leader of one group was more excited than anyone else. He had been in there himself and felt that it was impossible for a living person to reach the end.
"Where's my uncle? Have you seen him?" The young man who lent Gao Ming the gift box before also ran over and grabbed Gao Ming's shoulders.
(End of chapter)