A Perfect Martial God

But there is always a limit to man's will.

After reaching the limit, there are two outcomes. The first is collapse, fall. The second is to break through the limit and reach another new height.

And with Zhou Han together with the boat pullers, the outcome is basically the first one.

After the body reached the limit, it can no longer support, one fell. Then, the inhumane overseers untied the chains and mercilessly abandoned the trackers.

Without the addition of new trackers, the remaining trackers will be less and less, and each person's shoulders will be loaded with new burdens, which will make the already faltering trackers even worse, and some of them will fall down.

The rope on his shoulder has been deeply embedded in Zhou Han's muscles. Even though he tried his best to bite his teeth, he still couldn't stop the pulling force of the rope backward. Therefore, he could only bend down and almost drop his head to the ground and use both hands and feet.

The potential of human beings is infinite. Although the number of trackers is less, the remaining potential of trackers is stimulated. Because the wages of those who quit can be shared with the rest.

As a result, the big wooden boat was not washed back by the river, but was still moving slowly.

"One two, one two, one two..." Zhou Han followed the rest of the boat pullers to chant, and then everyone worked together, eyes as far as possible not to look at the front that seems never to be able to reach the distance, only buried his head, trying to pull.

Maybe it was too much blood loss, and Zhou Han's head began to dizzy. At first, I can still hold on, but gradually I can't hold on. Zhou Han only felt the whirling of the earth, and then he didn't know anything.

When Zhou Han wakes up again, the iron chain on his body is gone, and the big wooden boat has no trace. He is alone in the whole muddy river bank. It is obvious that he has been mercilessly abandoned by the supervisors.

What should I do? If I don't have today's salary, how can I open the pot when I go back empty handed.

Looking at the turbulent River, Zhou Han really wanted to jump down and get rid of everything.

No, I can't jump. I'm the only hope in my family. If they die, who will sympathize with them?

Zhou Han can't forget to go back every day, the longing and happiness in the eyes of his family. But more is grateful, grateful to God, once again the favor of Zhou Han, did not let them lose the hope of life.

But what about today? Zhou Han didn't get paid, how to face them when he went back?

The wound on the foot has turned white. Zhou Han can't feel any pain. But Zhou Han knew that the wound would soon fester, and if it was not handled immediately, the leg would not be preserved.

Ha ha!

Zhou Han couldn't help but laugh bitterly. His life was almost gone. Where could he care about this broken leg.

Plop!

Suddenly, there was a sound of water spray behind him, and then something rushed to Zhou Han's feet.

Zhou Han looked down, this is a big puffer fish, full of about three Jin appearance. Maybe it was because of being frightened in the river, or because of other reasons, it ran to the bank and ran aground.

Puffer puffer desperately, want to return to the river, Zhou Han in the puffer fish is about to escape back to the river when he rushed up, exhausted all his strength to seize it.

Looking at the puffer fish struggling, Zhou Han's ideological struggle is very fierce.

He didn't get his salary today, so his family couldn't cook. This puffer fish is just enough food for the family today. No, it is not enough. People who have been starving for a long time have a big appetite. Maybe this puffer fish is not half of the food for their families.

However, puffer fish are poisonous and cannot be eaten.

But if you don't cook today, you'll have no strength tomorrow. What's more, Zhou Han will no longer be able to earn rations for his family if his leg is broken. The only result he and his family have is to starve to death.

Instead of being starved to death, it's better to eat a hot meat meal and go on the road together.

Zhou Han grabbed the puffer fish and limped back slowly. Before sunset, I finally got home.

Zhou Han's wife saw Zhou Han bring a fat fish back, she did not know it was puffer fish, she was ecstatic. Zhou Han's two children watched the puffer fish and danced happily. Their father had not brought this kind of high-grade food back for a long time.

Zhou Han's paralyzed old mother in bed also showed a long lost smile.

Zhou Han's wife killed fish clumsily. The two children craned their necks and drooled on one side. No one noticed the deep pain and helplessness in Zhou Han's eyes. This is the last supper. It's not Zhou Han who is cruel. He can't live.

The puffer fish was killed and put into the pot. The air immediately filled with a greedy smell. The two children couldn't wait. They tried to open the pot and steal some pieces, but they were stopped by Zhou Han's wife.

Zhou Han has the final say in what he wants to do.

"How long will the fish be cooked?" Zhou Han's wife looked up at her.

"Cook more and get rid of the smell." Zhou Han turned away and didn't want his wife to see the tears in his eyes.Finally, after another hour of cooking, the water in the pot was almost dry. Zhou Han's wife asked again, "is it OK?"

"Add some water and cook for another hour." Zhou Han's mood is becoming more and more complicated. Is it right or wrong for him to do so?

"Well, good." Zhou Han's wife always trusts her husband very much and adds water immediately. The two children were on one side and their saliva was running dry.

In the time will soon pass an hour, Zhou Han forced to endure the inner Madness: "can."

Zhou Han's wife has been waiting for it. As soon as Zhou Han said this, Zhou Han's wife immediately raised the pot to the edge of the table, indicating that Zhou Han would scoop the pot first.

"You eat first. I'll go outside and untie my hands." Zhou Han really can't bear to see a family poisoned to death, looking for an excuse to avoid.

After Zhou Han's wife served Zhou Han's mother a bowl of fish, the two children began to fight for each other

Outside the night is very thick, also very cold.

On this cold night, my family will be on the road together.

Looking at the stars in the sky, Zhou Han tried to control his tears. Is he right to do so?

What right do you have to let your family die together? What right do you have to end their lives?

But he can no longer go to live, he and his family will be starved to death, no one wants to see such an outcome.

After all, the tears blurred Zhou Han's sight, and he fell into a deep remorse. When he goes back to make sure that his family is dead, he decides on his own.

Puffer poison attack quickly, a stick of incense can be sick, from the onset to death, even half an hour can not be used.

Tetrodotoxin attacks slowly, and it takes two or three hours from onset to death.

Zhou Han couldn't bear to watch his family being poisoned to death. He stayed for three hours in the cold night. When the whole person was numb with cold, he came home slowly.

Zhou Han was stunned by the scene at home. Zhou Han's mother fell asleep in bed, breathing evenly, and her expression did not show any signs of poisoning.

And Zhou Han's two children also fell asleep, small face red, this also did not have the appearance of poisoning.

And Zhou Han's wife is lying on the table, also seems to be asleep.

On the table, there is also a pot cover, Zhou Han opened the lid, inside is a small half bowl of puffer fish.

Zhou Han uncovering the lid of the pot startled his wife. His wife looked up at him with a look of remorse: "where have you been? I went outside to look for you, but I didn't find it. This is the only fish left. I wanted to save more for you... "

"This, this..." Zhou Han's heart is very complicated. The tetrodotoxin didn't bury his family. Why.

If you want to die, can't you die?

In fact, Zhou Han didn't know that the tetrodotoxin didn't disappear after being cooked for too long, but the toxicity was gone. Naturally, his family couldn't be poisoned again.

People did not die, Zhou Han guilt did not eat the remaining puffer fish, but quietly went to one side, fell into silence.

Their legs must be abandoned, not to mention the problem of soliciting life. If they are not handled in time, I'm afraid their lives will be hard to protect. What should we do next?

What to do? Zhou Han has no courage to let his family go on the road again. God didn't let them die. How could he be cruel enough to do it again.

Zhou Han's wife came over and held his hand: "no matter what, I will stand with you."

"Thank you." Zhou Han slightly nodded his head, and another crazy idea appeared in his heart. I can't get any more money, and I'm sure I'll soon live. While I can still move, I'll make the last income for my family.

Early the next day, Zhou Han left home early and came to a crossroads. Looking at the cars coming and going in the street, he finally found a carriage that looked like a big family. Then, as the coach was about to pass by his side, he suddenly fell out

No pain, no worries, everything seems to end in that moment.

Zhou Han suddenly opened his eyes, and the sealed memory in his mind was instantly unsealed, which made him understand that the original experience was just a purgatory. He is not a true boat puller, and he has no real wife and children.

"Sacrifice to the spirit, are all purgatory similar to the scene just now?" Zhou Han asked the spirit sacrifice. If it was the experience of this pit father every time, it was really chilling.

"No Offering spirit way, "what you just experienced is just a literary prison in purgatory, and you haven't experienced martial prison."

"Purgatory is also divided into Wen and Wu?" Zhou Han was stunned.

"Yes, the text is mainly reflected in the will to torture people. You think what you have just experienced is torturing your will all the time. In the case of military prison, it is mainly reflected in the spirit of torturing people, which is more painful than that of literary prison. " Sacrifice to the spirit.

"Is more painful for the enhancement of mental strength has a more obvious effect." Zhou Han asked."People's spirit and will are one, and literature and martial arts complement each other. Therefore, there is nothing to say about the fact that there is no contest between the two. It can only be said that the two have their own characteristics. You've just tried Wen prison, and then you're going to try martial prison. Turn around. " Sacrifice to the spirit.

"I'm still a little tired now. Will you wait for me to get some sleep to replenish my energy?"

"Of course, martial prison is much more difficult than Wen prison. You must be energetic."

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