Weird Sequence: Immortality Begins from Chinese Martial Arts

It was already evening, and the street lights on the bridge were all on, casting yellow light. The sky was black and blue, densely covered with dark clouds. After a while, huge raindrops fell from the sky, and the water of the Han River on the side fell. It also surged.

Meng Changlin looked at the sleeping face and his heart trembled slightly. He never expected that the two people would meet again under such circumstances.

He knew in his heart that this person definitely couldn't walk out of the police station in a swagger. As for how he got here, he was not interested at all.

Meng Changlin took off his shabby coat and carefully covered Wang Qiang. Then he sat on the ground, looking at the brightly lit city in the distance, thinking to himself that he no longer belonged anywhere!

He curled up his knees and hugged his legs, staring blankly ahead, his eyes dull. When the misfortune had just happened to him, he would find a deserted corner to cry, but now, his soul has dried up and his eyes have also dried up. No more tears will be shed.

A man fell into the sea!

What does it matter! The ship will not stop. The wind continued to blow, and the miserable ship was destined to continue on its prescribed course.

The man sank and then floated up. He stretched out his arms and called for help, but no one heard him. The ship was swaying in the strong wind and waves and was running at full speed. The sailors and passengers did not even look back at the man who fell into the water. The man's poor head , just an insignificant dot among the boundless waves.

However, he was still struggling hard, struggling to save himself, and swimming desperately. His little strength was quickly exhausted. After all, he was fighting against infinite power.

Where did the boat go? over there.

The shadows are blurry, between the dark water and sky.

The wind blew violently and the waves crashed towards him. He raised his eyes and saw dark clouds. As he was dying, he experienced the madness of the vast sea. He was tortured mercilessly by this madness. He heard the noise that no one had ever heard, and he didn't know where it came from.

There are birds in the clouds, and similarly there is God above human suffering, but what use is it to him? Just flying, just chirping, but he was hoarse.

He felt that he was buried in two infinities at the same time: the sea and the sky; one was a tomb and the other was a shroud.

Night fell, and he had been swimming for several hours. When all his strength was exhausted, the ship had disappeared in the distance. In the bottomless abyss of twilight, he was helpless. As he sank further, his whole body tensed, twisted and struggled, feeling that his body was There are countless invisible monsters vaguely below.

He called loudly, is there anyone? Anyone?

There was nothing on the water, nothing in the sky, just night, mist, loneliness, the unconscious roar of the storm and wolves, and the endless ups and downs of the waves.

His hands spasmed and clenched, but what he grasped was nothingness.

Wind, clouds, whirlpools, currents, useless stars.

He could only wait for death, resign himself to fate, and let nature take its course. He gave up, and he sank, forever being dragged into the miserable abyss.

The soul drifts in this abyss and becomes a zombie. Who can resurrect the zombie?

Suddenly a blue lightning flashed across the sky, followed by thunder, making the heaven and earth roar.

Wang Qiang jumped up from the ground in an instant. While he was still dazed, he saw a man sitting in front of him. His heart clenched and his whole body tensed, "Who are you?"

He backed away slowly, his eyes shining fiercely!

"You're awake!" Meng Changlin said, and then told him about his relationship with Wang Qiang.

"Don't worry, we're all downgraded from the end of the world, so nothing will happen to me."

Wang Qiang first stared at Meng Changlin's face for a long time, then scanned the surrounding environment, and then his ferocious face calmed down.

"So, the fat man still didn't fulfill his promise?"

Wang Qiang's eyes flashed with danger.

"Oh, forget it, let's leave it like this!" Meng Changlin sighed sadly, and actually comforted Wang Qiang.

"Hurry up and change your clothes. I have some clothes that others don't wear. Can you try them?"

Wang Qiang nodded, took off his hospital gown, tore it into pieces, and threw it into the turbulent river.

At this time, the wind and rain became even stronger. Under the thunder, countless lightnings pierced the night. Under the endless rain curtain, the sky and the earth were hazy.

Wang Qiang suddenly lost his mind and plunged naked into the endless rain, running and laughing wildly.

Facing the mighty power between heaven and earth, he shouted hysterically, "God! What do you want to do with the lightning and thunder now? Do you want to kill me? If that's the case, then come on, I'm not afraid You, if you really exist, then kill me, hahaha, why not? I know that you are just a clay doll, a wooden stalk, who are you? You sit on a high altar, do you just listen to me? Don’t you see the cries of sentient beings?

Hahaha, your only great ability is to trick people and make a few fools kneel and kowtow in front of you! Come down from the clouds and see if I don't burn you.

Lei, you are so powerful, do you want people to be afraid of you? You can't scare me. You can't even blast away the darkness in the city that is heavier than iron. What do you have to be awe-inspiring? Who are you showing these bluffing tricks to?

What morality, what gods? Today I finally see it clearly, it doesn’t exist, it’s all bullshit! I, Wang Qiang, no longer believe in those false feelings and lies, they are all nothingness, nothingness! "

Meng Changlin had been watching quietly as Wang Qiang went crazy in the downpour of lightning and thunder until he had no strength left and fell into the mud. Then he stood up with a sigh, helped Wang Qiang up, and returned to the bottom of the bridge.

After Wang Qiang returned to the bridge cave, he seemed to have had his soul sucked out. He sat on the ground with eyes wide open and his body was lifeless.

Wei Changlin advised: "Put on your clothes first, be careful of catching a cold!"

Wang Qiang made no move.

"Are you hungry? I have some pieces of bread that are about to expire. Can you take a few bites?"

Wang Qiang still didn't respond as if he hadn't heard.

"What are your plans later? No matter what, you have to survive!"

"Yes, live!" Wang Qiang seemed to be injected with a life force, and his eyes became bright.

"I want to live. I still have unfinished business. That bitch didn't fulfill his promise, but I should fulfill my promise and live on, by any means necessary!"

Wang Qiang stood up in a flash, put on his clothes, grabbed the bread Meng Changlin handed over, and ate it in big gulps.

In the violent storm, two broken people stayed together and spent this long dark night together.