Too fierce because of caution

The truck driver felt his life slipping away quickly, and looked up at Zhao Yi, his eyes filled with confusion, anger and fear...

"Why?"

"Did you... remember?"

It didn't understand, because it had clearly blocked some of Zhao Yi's memories with the help of the mountain god's power.

According to normal people's thinking logic...

He shouldn't have stabbed himself, right?

Zhao Yi's eyes were bright, and he smiled:

"Although I don't know what you are talking about...but you are really dangerous!"

"I was about to take the knife just now, and there was murderous aura on my body. I couldn't let you live no matter what I thought."

"Although I don't know if you are an enemy or a friend, as long as I kill them all, I will definitely be safe."

In most cases, Zhao Yi is relatively friendly.

Killing is never the first consideration in Zhao Yi's world.

He is not very interested in killing.

The feeling of cutting with a knife...

It's like a vegetable cutter.

Of course...

All of this is based on one condition -

Zhao Yi can determine his current situation.

When Zhao Yi cannot clearly determine his situation, he will start killing mode, quickly eliminate the threats he can eliminate, and then immediately stay away from the threats he cannot eliminate.

Zhao Yi, who suddenly lost a lot of memory, is currently in a situation where he cannot clearly understand his situation.

This large amount of "unknown" will make Zhao Yi more vigilant than many crises.

The truck driver looked extremely fierce, with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, and grinned:

"Even if I die... as long as I am still on this road, your memory will not be restored!"

"There are still disasters waiting for you behind, you will die miserably!"

"And... I won't really die!"

"Lord Mountain God will resurrect me!"

Zhao Yi grinned.

"No."

"You will really die."

"No one will resurrect you."

He took out the body shredder.

Seeing this big iron box, the truck driver trembled immediately!

"Destroyer... Corpse shredder?"

"How do you have... something invented by that old madman?!"

Zhao Yi was slightly surprised.

"Do you know the inventor of this body shredder?"

The truck driver shook his head frantically.

"No... I don't know..."

He suddenly knelt in front of Zhao Yi, hugged Zhao Yi's thighs, and screamed:

"Don't use this to kill me... Please!!"

Zhao Yi blinked his eyes.

"Get up and talk."

The driver stood up.

Bang!

Zhao Yi kicked him into the body shredder.

After a scream, the body shredder spit out a pile of rotten meat.

Looking at the iron box in front of him, Zhao Yi secretly memorized its full name.

Destroyer Corpse shredder.

It sounds so cool.

After putting away the corpse crusher, Zhao Yi's mind was working fast.

"This guy has bad intentions towards me and must want to harm me."

"He wants me to throw away the lighter... This means that the lighter on my chest is very important to me and needs to be properly preserved."

"A large part of my memory is missing. It must be because of some special power."

"Is it because of the mountain temple I'm going to..."

Zhao Yi's mind was working fast.

"The unknown existence in the mountain temple can cover up part of my memory, at least it proves that the other party's spiritual power is stronger than mine, and it's not a little bit stronger."

"For a smart guy like me, I won't enter this place without confidence."

"So, I must have a bargaining chip in my hand that the other party will pay enough attention to..."

Thinking of this, Zhao Yi carefully glanced at his inventory.

Very good.

Shockingly poor.

"If it's not in my inventory, then it's not substantial..."

"From this, I guess I should have some important information, which has a lot to do with the guy in the Mountain Temple..."

"It can either determine its life or death, or its growth..."

"Only in this way can I have bargaining chips or transactions, and then I can have security."

"Because there is a certain degree of security, I will take the risk to come to this strange place."

Zhao Yi's eyes became brighter and brighter.

Although he had lost a lot of memory.

But he could still infer a lot of useful information based on some clues.

This made Zhao Yi determined to go up the mountain.

Only when he went to the mountain temple could he know that he had been blocked from those important memories.

He came to the truck, got in, started the engine, and drove steadily towards the mountain.

Without the truck driver, the ghost wall here disappeared.

After driving a few hundred meters up, snow began to fall from the sky.

Gray snow.

One by one, it fell on the windshield in front of Zhao Yi's truck.

The biting cold came in through the glass.

There was also a special smell.

Zhao Yi slowed down the car and looked carefully at the snowflakes in front of the windshield.

That was not snowflakes at all!

But... ashes!

In the sky,

there were ashes!

Zhao Yi sniffed hard.

It was straw paper.

These ashes were the embers of straw paper.

Dinglingling——

A bell rang from the detour above the winding mountain road.

Two long and one short.

Zhao Yi stopped the car.

Turn on the wipers and sweep away all the ashes in front of the car window.

In the distance, a group of pale-faced people walked slowly with a mahogany coffin.

Their steps were stiff and strange.

They were walking, but their knees were not bent...

There were two red circles on both sides of their cheeks.

The eyes were pure black, without the white of the eyes and the pupil.

There was a person in front holding a soul-calling bell, shaking it constantly.

There was a person holding a basket, scattering paper money all over the sky.

These paper money flew into the sky, and soon burned into ashes, falling like snow...

Through the falling paper ashes, Zhao Yi keenly saw that the lid of the coffin was moved away from a corner...

The terrifying resentment filled the air, causing the truck to stall directly.

Frost condensed inside the car.

At this moment, Zhao Yi realized that the thing in the coffin...

was not something he could deal with at this stage!

The truck was in the middle of the road, blocking their way.

Zhao Yi tried to light the fire, but it wouldn't light at all!

He tried to open the door and kick the window.

To no avail.

A mysterious force has blocked the truck!

As those strange people and the coffin got closer and closer to him, Zhao Yi saw a pale hand slowly stretched out from the coffin...

PS: I'll write this much for now. I won't take a nap tomorrow. Let's see if I can write a chapter.

Thanks for reading!

Good night!!!