in the edge

Chapter 9
After a long time, Du Chengfeng woke up.

Du Chengfeng was not sure how long he had slept for. Maybe one day, maybe two days. At least the corpses around him were gone. They must have been cleaned up by someone.

Du Chengfeng was also very surprised that he could kill so many people. You must know that not long ago he was a peaceful man, a person who had never seen blood, but in just one night, he had already become a murderous maniac. Raising the sword and beheading more than [-] people.

Moreover, all of this is not something in the illusory memory, but made by himself.

Perhaps it was because of the long time in the past, or because he got enough rest, Du Chengfeng finally distinguished what was illusion and what was reality.

However, the memory when he became a great sword is actually not illusory. Although it was not something he experienced personally, it was something that great sword had experienced.Just when he put the big knife on the whetstone, the memory carried on that big knife flooded into his mind along with the so-called evil spirit.

One side is the short lifespan of a human being, and the other side is the accumulation of more than a hundred years. When a person spends such a long time in another identity, can he really remember who he is?
Perhaps this is why there is a saying that the evil spirit of swords and weapons can drive people crazy. If you don't have a firm will to determine who you are, you will be overwhelmed by this huge and heavy memory in an instant, and completely forget your own existence.

But even if he can rely on his firm will to survive this catastrophe like Du Chengfeng, it may not be completely safe.

The so-called steadfastness of will is like a reef in a violent storm, even if it blows and rains, I will not move - but this so-called evil spirit is not just as simple as a violent storm.As more and more people are killed, the storm will gradually turn into a raging storm, and even into a huge wave.

Once engulfed by this terrifying sense of existence, I am afraid that I will be lost in the killings of weapons and never be able to escape.

After all, the feeling of being able to freely control one's life is so wonderful.

It was at this time that Du Chengfeng realized why the term "power of life and death" existed.The denial and deprivation of life is undoubtedly the most profound and essential power.Indeed, this power may not be able to solve all problems, but it can fundamentally solve all those who create problems.

And the weapon in the palm is the embodiment of this power.

The moment you grasp the handle of the knife, you grasp the power and power.

The moment he wields the blade, there is nothing in the world that cannot be killed.

"You started again."

Thinking of this, Du Chengfeng couldn't help but look down at the big knife in his hand.

Obviously, just as he was thinking wildly, the big knife was affecting his will again.

But this kind of thing can't be blamed on the knife in your hand. After all, the knife is a piece of steel and a dead object. It is only the thick memory carried on it that makes this knife a murderous blade that can affect people's hearts—and as the affected Du Chengfeng only felt that he was still not strong enough to be attracted by the knife, and was even taken away by the knife.

"I know you really want to chop things up, but there are always some people who really can't be killed."

Saying this, Du Chengfeng, who was lying on the ground, turned his head and looked in the direction of the distant footsteps.

"For example, he must not be killed."

The one who appeared in Du Chengfeng's line of sight was the kind-hearted Carpenter Li. Just looking at the way the other party was carrying the bucket and the wound medicine, Du Chengfeng knew what kind of treatment he had received during the time he passed out. take care of.

However, to Du Chengfeng's surprise, although Carpenter Li came over, he did not come closer. Instead, he took out several pieces of bamboo pipes from behind, connected them, and then sent them from a distance in his direction, handing them all the way. to his mouth.

"Uh, man, what are you doing?"

Seeing clear water flowing out of the bamboo tube, Du Chengfeng couldn't hold back anymore.

Although he also admires Carpenter Li's whimsy, it's just that it's a bit of a fuss to connect the pipe for such a long time just to bring some drinking water?

"Are you awake?"

Hearing Du Chengfeng's voice, Carpenter Li raised his head in surprise, but when he was about to step forward, he seemed to remember something and stopped in his tracks.

This made Du Chengfeng puzzled for a while.

"What's wrong, brother, you can just come over here. Why are you going to all this trouble?"

"I... still can't go there yet."

After hesitating for a moment, Carpenter Li finally did not dare to step forward.

"Just be here, you open your mouth, and I'll pass you the tube."

"Why does this sound so awkward?"

With a sigh, Du Chengfeng looked down at his blood-stained appearance, and couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

"No, brother, we have known each other for so long. You helped me build a house before. It's not like you don't know who I am. What are you afraid of?"

"I'm not afraid of you."

Gritting his teeth, Carpenter Li finally got up his courage and raised his hand to point at the big knife in Du Chengfeng's hand.

"It's it, it's the knife, it's protecting you."

"……Hey?"

Du Chengfeng couldn't help being taken aback.

It was at this time that Du Chengfeng discovered that at some point around him, seven or eight spears that had been chopped into two pieces had fallen, and the remains of arrows and darts were scattered all over the floor.

It was obvious that these weapons were aimed at killing him.The wreckage in this place is enough to show how painstakingly the person who wanted to kill him worked.

However, his body was not injured at all.

"It was the same when cleaning up the corpses before. No one could get close to the knife at all. They could only use iron hooks to hook out the corpses of the barbarians who fell next to you... As for you, everyone can only let you continue to lie here. There's nothing we can do about it. With that knife around, no one dares to get close."

"Dude, are you serious?"

Hearing what Carpenter Li said so strangely, Du Chengfeng couldn't help but look down at the big knife in his hand again.

Dried blood still remained on the thick blade, and Du Chengfeng could perceive every trace of lines and even every small collapse. After carrying the memory of this big knife, he was already familiar with the shape of this big knife. Every inch, every portion, it can even be said that it is inseparable from this sword.

So he knew better that a knife is a knife, a tool made of steel, so how could it be as outrageous as Carpenter Li said.

When Du Chengfeng looked over, the heavy sword seemed to tremble in his palm.

"……hungry?"

Du Chengfeng was taken aback.

Not only was Knife hungry, he was also hungry.

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