Resist the world, but I spread the curse

Chapter 306 Good Medicine
This strange and frightening scene really made people frown. If Fang Mu hadn't seen ugly things that even blaspheme human beauty, he would have been throwing up right now.

When the humanoid long-skinned creature covered with rough ravines, throbbing sarcoids and bulging veins completely transformed from the combination of four meat eggs and ghost spirits, and stood upside down on the top of the cave, it was like a newborn belt of life. With ignorant immaturity, yet another high-pitched roar announced to everyone that they are awe-inspiring. Humans generally know the superiority, nobility and unique strength of the creatures on earth.

When Fang Mu noticed it, it also locked on Fang Mu immediately after its birth, and with a light jump, it fell towards Fang Mu like a fission bloody torrent.

Fang Mu knew that it was impossible to defeat such a creature, so he could only lower his head and busily search for a foothold to flee to the abyss.

But seeing the bloody torrent flying in the sky at an accelerated rate of fission is desperately approaching him, Fang Mu's sanity is also on the verge of shattering, forcing him to make a rational but absolutely irrational choice - he chooses to jump off.

Fang Mu leaped brazenly, and rushed straight into the dark abyss where he could not see the bottom at a glance, embraced the unknown, and fell into the abyss.

The moment he jumped down, Fang Mu suddenly felt light behind him. He glanced sideways, and saw a white flare flashing in mid-air accompanied by intense heat, illuminating the ugly bloody thing that was rushing towards him. , devastated.

Fang Mu's eyes turned to the place where Yaoguang came from, and only vaguely saw two figures of a man and a woman standing on the high platform. They seemed to have noticed his existence, and one of them let out an exclamation, but the end of the exclamation was regrettable. sigh.

During the high-speed fall, Fang Mu felt that the connection between consciousness and reality was no longer coherent, and he switched back and forth irregularly between the high-speed image of the extremely fast fall and the endless darkness. This feeling made the law and logic no longer important, because everything have become elusive.

Afterwards, I don’t know if it was the revolving lantern of disillusionment, or I really saw the scene before death in each life. The feeling that life suddenly ended and death suddenly came at the peak of fear was like a warm medicine, which slowly soothed his uneasiness. heart.

This is a very strange feeling. For most human beings, death is unknown and equal to fear, but for him, death is another restart. Death is not unknown. Fang Mu is not afraid of death. What is even more frightening is that while living, one has to face more and more strange things, which is the ultimate horror of alienating life and departing from death, and infinitely approaching an incomprehensible truth.

Quack quack quack...

The countless calls of toads and frogs that made his hairs stand on end are in Fang Mu's ears, just like the murmurs of hundreds of millions of eminent monks chanting Buddhist scriptures, or the gospel of a choir singing hymns, welcoming a life that is about to transform and awaken.

"I want it to be like them..." When Fang Mu recalled the past, he suddenly recalled the memory of his brief stay in that secret hut. Sleeping poison.

"Let it open its eyes and see everything in the world."

"The nose can breathe and smell the fragrance."

"Ears can hear, listen to the voice of all things in the world."

"The mouth can speak and taste, express mood and enjoy delicious food."

"I opened an acupoint on... the body every day, and after seven days,... died."

Fang Mu recalled the story told by the young man in white. At this moment, he was confused and sober.

"Dead, who died?"

"It's dead."

"How did you die?"

"Knowledge and die."

"..."

Fang Mu fell into a state of self-questioning and self-answering, self-answering and self-questioning.

"I'm enlightened too, so I'm dead too?"

"No, I'm not dead, I'm still alive."

"How can I be sure that I'm still alive, by the definition of a human being?"

"No, throw away all the beautification of human language, and use the simplest natural perspective to describe my state, I am dead."

"..."

The wicked God of Destiny finally heard a satisfactory answer. Fang Mu found himself stopped less than a few centimeters from the ground. His body was pulled, pulled, and finally dragged to an ugly In front of the giant toad.

Looking at that crouching hideous face, he was so close to him like never before, and he was able to preserve his rationality and scrutinize this distorted face, just like him at this moment.

Fang Mu looked at Toad, and Toad looked at Fang Mu, and Fang Mu looked at himself.

Fang Mu couldn't help recalling what the young man in white said at the signing of Lin Sen's new work.

"Everything can lie to you, but the heart will not lie to you."

Fang Mu stretched out his hand to caress the exposed cold corpse waiting to be digested in Toad's body, brushed lightly on the surgical scar on the corpse's chest, and murmured: "I am indeed dead."

Countless eyes on Toad God's body turned and focused on Fang Mu, like an invisible light beam with freezing power that "frozen" Fang Mu's body, and Fang Mu gradually became immobile.

"Are you really dreaming?"

The stiff Fang Mu looked at the pair of eyes that could not read any emotions, as if looking at many mirrors with different angles and curved surfaces at the same time, Fang Mu lost his mobility, but his brain was thinking quickly , Lin Ling's voice flashed in his mind again.

The sound swayed in the heart, like the vast sanskrit sound, layer upon layer, deafening.

Fang Mu's consciousness was in a trance, and he saw some pictures again, memories that should not have appeared in his perspective.

A man in a black robe dug out the paulownia box buried deep in the ruins of the cave with his own hands, and then delivered it to the door of "Fang Lin".

Fang Mu wanted to take a peek at the real face under the black robe, but he saw an old wrinkled face full of bumps and bumps. It was just such a deformed and twisted face, but he could recognize it at a glance. The owner of the face was Wang Zheng who he thought had died long ago!

In fact, the essence of Wang Zheng in this appearance is no different from that of death. He became a member of the frogmen and was absolutely controlled by the toad and frog god. All his actions must obey the instructions of the toad and frog god.

Just like he handed over the empty paulownia box to Fang Mu in the second life, he was also ordered by the God of Toad and Frog, including before and after that, he watched and chased Fang Mu countless times, and it was the God of Toad and Frog who sent him to Fang Mu. The broad and harsh orders issued were only to induce Fang Mu to take the initiative to approach the residence of the Toad and Frog God.

Faced with all these unexpected and reasonable truths, Fang Mu's heart did not have any ups and downs, and he did not have any anger at what the Toad and Frog God did, but only had a doubt.

"When did the blessing of the Toad and Frog God come into being? If it was caused by me entering Nongshan in the first life, then if I in the first life restrained my desire to find out, then the current situation Wouldn't everything just happen?" Fang Mu thought, staring into the eyes of Toad God, he saw the answer.

(End of this chapter)