525 Memories of the Past Life

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A passage appeared in front of Feng Ming, and the rest of the place was covered in mist. The retreat route behind him disappeared, and he didn't know where the road ahead led to.

Feng Ming walked calmly step by step. He didn't know how long it had passed. The passage under his feet disappeared, and the mist around him also disappeared. His consciousness floated in the air, overlooking everything below.

Below him was a street with some potholes, and some dilapidated houses on both sides. There were pedestrians walking on the road. The clothes of these pedestrians were so familiar, and they were not so clean.

This familiar scenery was exactly what he experienced in the end of his previous life. Although it was separated by a lifetime, those past events were still engraved deep in his soul.

So what is his situation now? Did he enter an illusion? Did the illusion dig out those memories that he had hidden very deeply? What is the purpose of digging up these memories?

Feng Ming looked down again, trying to find himself at that time.

Sure enough, he saw himself in a corner, covered in dust. It was a familiarity from the depths of his soul that made him know at a glance that the dusty young man was himself in the end of the world.

Feng Ming couldn't help but curiously lean over to listen to what his former "self" was saying to others.

He was not bragging. Whether in his previous life or this life, his appearance was extremely good. Unfortunately, in the end of the world, such a good appearance is a sin. No matter whether it is a man or a woman, it is easy to be targeted.

That's why he deliberately made himself dusty so that he would not be conspicuous in the crowd.

"Boss, my medicine is definitely effective. You didn't even ask about my reputation. How dare I cheat others in a place like this? Do I still want to stay in the safe base? I'll give you ten potatoes for a bottle of medicine, but I'm not taking advantage of you. Medicine is expensive and can save lives at a critical moment." The

stall owner squatting there also bargained with Feng Ming: "Ten is too much, five at most. Medicine can save lives, and food can also be used to save lives in the end times. I am almost starving to death. Which is more important, medicine or food? "

Feng Ming: "Look at what you said. Do you still want to use food to save your life? For a boss like you, of course, life-saving medicine is more important."

Boss: "Go away, go away, what kind of boss am I? These are all grown by my daughter herself with her supernatural power. Okay, let's take a step back. Six potatoes will do."

"No, nine."

...

After a round of negotiations, they finally reached a transaction price of seven and a half potatoes. Both parties were very satisfied with what they wanted.

Feng Ming, floating in the air, blinked his eyes in his consciousness. Everything in front of him was familiar and strange. Has he experienced such a situation in his previous life?

Or has he experienced too many times and can't remember which time it was?

When the consciousness Fengming saw his past self putting the potatoes he had traded into a backpack, he looked a little proud and continued to look at other stalls, looking for food or other rare items to fill his stomach.

At this time, a group of more than ten people came to the street. This group of people who just appeared looked different from other passers-by on the street. Not only were they well-dressed and clean, but they also had a bit of arrogance in their expressions. The

appearance of such a group of people certainly attracted attention, and many passers-by moved aside and whispered.

"They are from the Thunder Dragon Mercenary Corps. They must have just returned from a mission outside."

"The Thunder Dragon Mercenary Corps is the most powerful team in our base. The captain of the mercenary team, Lei Xiao, is the most powerful psychic in our base, with a seventh-level thunder ability."

"That's right. It's a great fortune to be able to join the Thunder Dragon Mercenary Corps. The Thunder Dragon Mercenaries are logistics personnel, so they will have food and drink, and they don't have to worry about risks."

Thunder Dragon Mercenary Corps? Feng Ming blinked, and he remembered that there was such a powerful mercenary corps, but had he dealt with such a mercenary corps before?

Impossible, he has always known his situation, so he is very careful not to deal with those big forces, and he will only avoid such a Thunder Dragon Mercenary Corps.

Now he saw his past life self with his ears erect, and he clearly heard the discussions of passers-by, and saw the appearance of this group of people from the corner of his eyes. Judging from their momentum, they are different from other people in the end of the world.

Conscious Fengming relied on the fact that this was an illusion and others could not see him, so he approached the Thunder Dragon Mercenary Corps to observe their situation from a close distance.

At a glance, he could see the problem. More than a dozen people protected a person covered in a black robe in the middle.

Conscious Fengming even saw the respect and fear that other people showed to the black-robed man, and he also sensed a familiar aura from him.

Who was the black-robed man? Where did he come from?

Fengming, who was still squatting on a street stall, did not stand up, with his back to the group of people.

Just as the group of people were about to pass by, the black-robed man stretched out his hand from his robe, and the thing in his hand made Conscious Fengming's pupils shrink at a glance. This was clearly a spiritual weapon that he had only seen in this life, a kind of detection spiritual weapon in the cultivation world!

Conscious Fengming subconsciously wanted to remind his past life self to run quickly. At this moment, he intuitively felt that his past life self was being stared at by the black-robed man.

But had his past life self really experienced all of this? Why didn't he have any impression? Or was everything that happened in the illusion before his eyes fabricated?

The black-robed man whispered something to someone beside him. The passerby didn't know, but Conscious Fengming heard it clearly. The black-robed man said, "The people over there are using them on me."

Then Conscious Fengming watched with envy as a man from the Thunder Dragon Mercenary Corps walked out of the team, came to Fengming, and said with a benevolent look on his face, "Boy, the leader of our Thunder Dragon Mercenary Corps wants to see you. You're lucky. Come with us."

Conscious Fengming found that his previous self had already noticed something was wrong and wanted to run away, but he suppressed this impulse. Fengming knew him best.

In fact, his temperament has not changed much in his past life and this life. It's just that he didn't have much fighting power in his past life, so he suppressed his temperament and focused on survival.

In this life, because of Feng Dad's favor, his true temperament is not only revealed, but also magnified. He just wants to be more unbridled.

At this time, he has already noticed that the other party is not a good person, but he knows that he can't escape, and he can't escape. He can only belittle himself while praising the other party, trying to know the other party's intentions, and he has to withstand the envious eyes of other passers-by.

Feng Ming's heart is actually already mad. He would rather give away this blessing than enjoy it himself, but seeing the threatening eyes of the other party, Feng Ming can only follow the other party.

When Feng Ming was brought to the black-robed man and he grabbed his arm, all the hair on his body stood up, and his whole body was filled with alarm, and he shouted that it was dangerous and he should run away.

However, he found that he could not move, and was passively led forward by the black-robed man, as if he was willing to go with them on his own initiative.

After seeing all this, Conscious Fengming became even more suspicious. He thought back to his past life and wondered how he died. It seemed that his memory had deceived him.

He only remembered that he had perished together with a large number of alien beasts. There was no escape in that situation, so it was better to perish together. Yes, he finally detonated his own supernatural power.

Could it be that a small part of his memory was missing? What he was seeing now was exactly this key part?

This base was indeed the last place he had stayed in his past life. It was after he left this base that he was attacked by a large number of alien beasts and eventually died.

Thinking of this, Conscious Fengming patiently continued to read on, to see what had happened to cause him to lose a piece of his memory, and what the identity and origin of this man in black robe was.

The world of his previous life seemed to be hiding secrets that he didn't know.

And based on his own personality, Conscious Fengming could already vaguely infer what would happen next. No matter how much he suppressed his personality in his previous life, he would never give up.

After leaving this street, the people of the Thunder Dragon Mercenary Team led him to a house. At this time, the black-robed man also lifted the hat covering his head. When Conscious Fengming saw the man's face, his pupils shrank again.

This was exactly the same as the dress of the cultivation world, not the short hair that was common among men in his previous life.

Lei Xiao, the captain of the Thunder Dragon Mercenary Corps, came hurriedly. Lei Xiao, a seventh-level psychic with a very high status in the apocalypse, was also very respectful to the black-robed man at this moment: "Master Min, I heard from my subordinates that Master Min has found a target?"

The black-robed man smiled a little and pointed at Feng Ming who was restrained by him: "Yes, it's him. This is a rare healing psychic. I want this person."

Lei Xiao looked at Feng Ming in surprise. Obviously, he didn't expect that there was a healing psychic hidden in the base.

Their mercenary corps also longed to have such a member, but unfortunately this powerful master was more interested in these special psychics.

Lei Xiao smiled and said, "It is a blessing for this kid to be favored by Lord Min. Let him stay with Lord Min."

The black-robed man nodded and said, "Arrange a few people. I will take him to join the others."

"No problem. I will arrange it now."

Feng Ming did not suffer any torture afterwards. He just had to stay in this room and could not leave. He also had to eat, drink, defecate and urinate in it.

Although Feng Ming was extremely anxious, he could not do anything at all because there were strange black-robed people on the territory of the Leilong Mercenary Corps.

Whether it was Feng Ming who stayed in the room or Feng Ming who was conscious at this moment, they were very clear that Feng Ming's ability was very special, even more special than other healing ability users.

The most terrifying thing is that Feng Ming's healing ability can actually extract the vitality of other living things. If the vitality is extracted, what will happen to this living thing? It can only be death.

It is also because of this special feature that Feng Ming dare not expose his superpowers. He mingles with the lower-class people and lives on the so-called medicine-making skills. Those medicines are actually mixed with his superpowers, which can indeed play a therapeutic effect.

Because his superpowers cannot be exposed and he lacks fighting power, he can only stay in the base to survive.

Yes, his superpowers can extract the vitality of alien beasts and kill them, but first of all, he has to contact the alien beasts first.

Secondly, there are not only monsters rampant outside, but also zombies. Zombies have no life. If he encounters a zombie, he can only run for his life, and it depends on whether he can outrun the zombie.

The only good thing is that even if he is caught by the zombie, his supernatural power can immediately remove the zombie virus.