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At this time, Anxi Town was in a mess, with ruined houses, broken streets, giant cockroaches crawling around, and the lights in the gathering place had long been extinguished.

This is a place they abandoned.

They saw Zhu Wenwu's figure, with long white hair floating in the air, holding a long sword, covered in blood, and dragging a corpse in his left hand.

The corpse was wearing a black mask and seemed to be a vampire.

After the Doomsday Cult retreated from Donglin City, two divine envoys appeared, White Mask and Black Mask.

They spread power in the Doomsday Cult, gathered believers, and once allowed many extraordinary people to appear.

Before, they killed White Mask, one of the angels.

Zhu Wenwu's expression looked a little dull, but when he saw Su Changxing and the other two smiling, it seemed that even though things had completely deviated from the original trajectory, the outcome was still good.

This reminded him of what happened last time. It was also at this time that they had a battle with the wizards of Donglin City.

Su Changxing fought to exhaustion with the great wizard of Donglin City and beheaded him. Although he won, his body gradually collapsed and died, and in the process, they were besieged by the Doomsday Cult.

Among them are not only the Doomsday Sect, but also other forces behind it.

It seems that after those wizards left, Su Changxing became his biggest enemy and was called the cause of the doomsday.

He didn't understand why at the time, but later he figured it out a bit.

"Is he Black Mask, the divine envoy of the Doomsday Sect?" Su Changxing asked, lying on Zhou An's back and looking at the corpse in his hand.

Zhu Wenwu nodded, with a sad smile on his face, and said: "Yes, the original blood species can handle your current situation. Their corpses can be regarded as a kind of healing medicine, which is very effective, especially for us.

In terms of lower life forms."

He seemed to understand Su Changxing's situation at this time very well.

Su Changxing didn't ask any more questions and simply said: "What should we do?"

Zhu Wenwu pointed to the ritual behind him and threw the corpse on it, "Using this ritual to convert the blood energy in the corpse can heal your injuries."

[Jiao Shen Blood Therapy Ritual: Blood energy is the best material to make up for the incompleteness of life. This ritual can use the purest blood energy to make up for the incompleteness of life. The prerequisite is that an original blood species is required. 】

"Will I be transformed into a blood species?" Su Changxing asked silently, thinking of the various side effects of transforming into a blood species.

Firstly, it is difficult to maintain oneself mentally and rationally, and secondly, his position may collapse as a result.

Zhu Wenwu said with certainty: "No, but it may leave corresponding marks. This ritual can also improve your life level to a certain extent. The most important thing is that it can heal your injuries."

Su Changxing looked at Zhu Wenwu, then at the ceremony, and then reacted: "You already knew this day would come, right? Is this the ability to predict?"

"No, your position should have nothing to do with this, so is it the ability of the vampire? Or a mysterious item?"

Zhu Wenwu didn't say anything. He used a long sword to dismember the body, divided it into hands, head, feet and various parts of the body, and hung them on the wooden stakes around the ceremony.

As the corpses were dismembered, the air was filled with red mist, which made people immersed in mist.

The taste of the blood moon is always sweet to humans.

"Actually, it's not an ability. I don't know exactly what happened. I just have this memory."

Zhu Wenwu hesitated and said: "I feel that I cannot say this out. After saying it, the trajectory of the matter will deviate again."

"To put it simply, I have experienced the world after your death. I lived to the end and perished with this world."

"The only thing I can do is to let you survive. The most I can do is this."

"Thankfully, although things have changed, you still killed the great wizard."

"We successfully captured Donglin City again!"

The ritual runes dissipated as the red mist dispersed, sparking scarlet bright lines that flowed along the irregular edges of the ritual.

Su Changxing sorted out what happened and felt that Zhu Wenwu should have gained a memory at this moment, and the trajectory of the world went in another direction.

He died in that memory, but Zhu Wenwu survived.

so.

Only then did Zhu Wenwu's series of actions occur, and he felt that before Su Changxing's death, things were developing in a good direction, and he was unwilling to make too many changes for fear of causing things to develop in an unpredictable direction.

He made a compromise decision, without affecting the outcome of the matter, and only changed the outcome of Su Changxing's death.

This is in line with his principles of doing things, which is rational and moderate. Unless there are extreme circumstances, he will not do anything too extreme.

One thing is for sure, Zhu Wenwu at this moment is different from him in the zombie world, and different from him before the apocalypse.

They have different memories and different experiences, but they have the same body, the same soul, and the same name.

This is the same person, but different.

What happened to this world?

Su Changxing was certain that Zhu Wenwu's memory definitely did not appear for no reason. There was a definite reason.

This suddenly reminded him of the memory of Crean, which was also at the wrong time, but he seemed to be able to predict what would happen in the future.

However, his situation is different from that of Zhu Wenwu. He used "timing foresight" as a bridge to ingest the memory of Crean from the Butcher's Eye.

Since these things exist, there is a reason for their existence. Perhaps they are an allusion to the future, forming something similar to a memory, or perhaps they themselves actually happened?

Zhou An seemed a little silent, looking at the strange rituals around him, and raised his eyebrows:

"This thing looks a little evil. It can really save Brother Su. Zhu Wenwu, please don't mess around with me. Don't make it so mysterious. Just tell me whether it is reliable or not."

Zhu Wenwu smiled and put one hand on Zhou An's shoulder: "Of course it's reliable, I prepared it carefully... But what's wrong with your sword? It's all covered in red rust."

He realized that Zhou An also deviated from his original direction during this process and became much stronger than he was at the same time.

Zhou An explained: "This is caused by the change in my position. Anyway, I can't accept new abilities now, so I can only use the sword, but this is not bad, it is not that troublesome."

"Can't accept new abilities?" Zhu Wenwu was a little surprised, unable to imagine what happened to Zhou An.

Zhou An looked indifferent and said: "It's not important. Let's heal Brother Su's injuries now."

He placed Su Changxing in the middle of the ceremony with one hand, "This is fine, what else do you need me to do?"

Zhu Wenwu nodded and signaled: "That's okay, just don't let others get close during the ceremony."

"No one should let him get close." He emphasized again.

Su Changxing felt that his eyes were becoming blurry, and he could hear Zhu Wenwu and the others talking. His body was getting closer to collapse, and it was difficult to speak.

What is surprising is that although his body is gradually collapsing, it is recovering as a whole. His severed arms have grown back, and his upper body has become complete, but the color of his skin has turned gray, like a dead corpse.