Quick Wear: Welcome to the Crazy Scene

Is there death on the road to rebirth? That's so funny.

Jiang Hao thought.

She no longer knew how long she had been reincarnating here. She had been grass crushed by a foot, a rabbit devoured. Once, she finally transformed into a ferocious beast, only to dismember and chew up her companions.

"What's the point?"

She couldn't help but think about it.

What else can the extra species do except add to their own troubles?

The tribesmen were originally moving forward with her, but after several cycles, some of them had already fallen behind.

She slapped away Jiang Hao's hand that tried to hold her: "Go, leave me alone."

She was covered in mud and water. In her previous life, she had been a fruit soaked in mud and water, quietly waiting to rot in a pit. After she turned back into a human, she was covered in black, smelly mud.

As she waited to rot, she seemed to rot along with her. Her eyes were the only part of her body that wasn't covered in mud and still showed a glimmer of light.

Jiang Hao looked straight into her eyes.

Is it expectation or sadness?

She couldn't tell.

Too many reincarnations had stripped her perception to its lowest point. Now, gazing into her companion's eyes, she could only tell: her eyes were black.

Jiang Hao stood up again. His back, as majestic as a hill, was slightly hunched.

Leaning on a cane, she continued walking into the fog.

Is this the path to a new life?

The lifeless and hopeless future makes one wonder if life itself is a disaster and the essence of life is torture.

Jiang Hao moved forward numbly.

Originally, she would stop for the tribesmen who fell behind, but now, she couldn't even sense the disappearance of her companions.

As far as the eye could see, she was the only one on this road.

Jiang Hao's insignificant memories of more than twenty years seem particularly frivolous in the cycle of reincarnation.

"who am I?"

She paused briefly, looking around, trying to find something to identify herself with.

She has been a weed, a wild animal, turned into sand, and then into rain and fog. But she should have an identity that never changes.

Jiang Hao held his chest. It was like this.

Her eyes finally fell on her own body, greedily gazing at every texture of her skin and every strand of hair.

Her hands were trembling, and her fingertips traced downwards from her forehead, sensing the shape conveyed by her fingertips inch by inch.

Eyebrows...eyes...nose...

Jiang Hao suddenly remembered something. There was someone else beside her. Her hands, just like now, slowly caressed every inch of her skin.

She heard a sound, as small as a drop of dew dripping from the tip of a leaf, but it created ripples in her heart.

Jiang Hao's voice overlapped with the voice in his memory.

After embarking on the road of new life, she rarely spoke. After experiencing several reincarnations, the people around her left one by one, and she completely lost the desire to speak.

Now that he spoke suddenly, his throat felt so dry as if a fire was brewing in it.

But Jiang Hao still heard his own voice, hoarse but clear, echoing in this space.

Her hand had returned to her chest without her noticing. Now, she could feel her heart beating beneath her palm, each beat stronger and stronger.

She said, "Who am I?"

"Of course ginger is better!"

Another voice in his head continued Jiang Hao's unfinished words: "The strongest warrior of our Youxu tribe, the future foraging captain who is slightly inferior to me, the annoying demon who blew up countless kitchens and tore down my fence, my beloved Jiang Hao."

Jiang Hao closed his eyes again.

Yes, she is Jiang Hao.

Youxu's ginger is good, Fengshu's ginger is good.

She came here to clear the path to a new life, so how could she question the meaninglessness of a new life!

Her appearance is the meaning.

……

At the source of the three roads, a sacred tree stands tall and straight.

This is the incarnation of the Mother Tree of the World, and He personally presides over the three divine roads.

Suddenly, the road to new life became turbulent, and even the usually calm water mirror began to ripple.

Shen Jin and Shu Cha stood up at the same time and looked at each other: "What happened?"

Shen Jin laughed angrily and slapped the tree branch.

"Shouldn't I be asking you?"

According to the tree branch's assumptions, the development of the entire world will be suspended for more than ten years until the new generation of Zhu Hao's clan comes on the scene.

Then Jiang Hao and others in the road to rebirth are also facing life rules with extremely high difficulty standards.

The sense of immersion is maximized every time you reincarnate, so that you have more time to sleep and forget after reincarnation.

In this way, the time it takes to complete the game, which would originally take one year, will be extended to more than ten years due to the dormant time.

He calculated everything perfectly, but the unexpected still happened. Jiang Hao hadn't even entered her slumber period. This ruthless person, relying on his willpower, non-stop experienced every form of life in this world.

Her companion had already lost consciousness and fallen into a deep sleep due to exhaustion.

But she has already reached the finish line!

As the distance between the people who were trying to pass the level continued to widen, the water mirror released by the sacred tree did not record the status of everyone.

The tips of Shucha's fingers were almost rubbing sparks as he moved the water mirror quickly.

"This one is sleeping, that one is sleeping, she is sleeping, she is still sleeping, no problem!"

"what happens!"

The sound of branches growing louder and louder.

It was not until she counted to the tenth one and rubbed forward for nearly an hour that she saw Jiang Hao, who was only a few inches away from the exit.

"Ahhh, why is she awake?"