Chapter 1282

Ye Zichuan is a little confused.

He turned into a primitive man, naked in the upper body and wearing a short skirt made of leopard skin in the lower body.

What the hell with leopard print?

"Ah

"Run

"Run

Not far away, a group of primitive people were yelling, chased by mammoths, and fled in all directions.

But mammoth size is too big, one step away, is tens of meters away.

The hooves bigger than people trample on without fear, and primitive people are trampled into meat mud.

Ye Zichuan pinched himself, very painful, this is not an illusion.

But the power in his body completely disappeared. Now he is no different from other primitive people, and his whole body's power is gone.

"What the hell is this place?"

Ye Zichuan bit his teeth and didn't know how to choose such a place.

Dong! Dong!

With the sound of the elephant, another mammoth was killed from the other side, like a hill moving.

Primitive people screamed, and dozens of people died in an instant.

Many people have been trampled into mud, leaving only pools of blood.

"Run

Looking at the mammoth running here, ye Zichuan ran.

"Shit! It's too slow! "

He doesn't know how long he hasn't run on his legs. It's really slow and makes people crazy.

Feeling the shadow falling from his head, he ran to the side immediately.

Dong!

The giant elephant's hoof fell down and made a big hole in the ground.

"No fun! It's not fun at all Ye Zichuan cried in his heart.

What the hell is this.

"I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming..." he murmured to himself.

"Cut them! Spear! Throw the spear

There are strong primitive people in the roar, the hands of the stone spear thrown out, inserted in the mammoth body.

"Yes, yes!" Primitive people jump up with excitement.

"Moo"

Mammoth eat pain, issued pain cry, but more furious.

The strong primitive man had no time to cheer, so he was trampled down by a hoof and splashed with blood.

Ye Zichuan didn't have time to see these. Now he just wants to run.

But this body is too slow, lack of physical strength, running for a while, he felt very tired.

Dong! Dong!

Later, the mammoth came up again, and the primitive man was almost dead.

"I don't want to die. Let me go. What kind of world is this?"

Ye Zichuan looks up at the sky and shouts.

Then a shadow fell from the top of the head.

This time, he couldn't escape.

"Wan Duzi..."

After a short period of intense pain, when it was dark, he could feel nothing.

This feeling of death is very real.

He's really dead.

"Shit

After the darkness, the halo turned, and ye Zichuan found himself alive again.

Before he could react, there was a loud sound of reading in his ear.

Ye Zichuan calmed down and found that it was a place similar to an ancient private school, a bamboo house.

Sitting on it, I saw a low desk with books and a ruler on it.

Below, a dozen young students are shaking their heads and endorsing.

"I'm not dead?"

Ye Zichuan pinched his thigh, but it still hurt.

"NIMA, what's going on!"

He became more and more confused.

I'm dead. How can I be reborn?

"Unlimited fast wear? I dare not write like that in novels! "

Now he's a teacher?

"Sir, heaven and earth are not benevolent. What does the saying mean A tender voice brought his thoughts back.

"Ah?" Ye Zichuan took a look.

Seeing the child's serious eyes, he coughed a few times and said deeply: "the surface meaning of this sentence is that heaven and earth are not benevolent. They treat all souls and all species as cud dogs and treat them equally."

"In fact, all creatures are equal and fair in front of heaven and earth."

At this point, ye Zichuan himself was stunned.

Is that true?

Some species are born with amazing advantages, while others can only live as humble as ants.

Is this really equal?

Even in this world, there are princes and nobles, peddlers and pawns, and some people are born to be royal relatives and nobles, and they enjoy a lot of glory and wealth all their lives.

But many people's food is a problem, often people starve to death.

So, is that fair?

"Sir..."

There are children asking questions again.

This life, ye Zichuan's identity is a teacher, life is not so wonderful, but much better than ordinary people.

A few years later, he married and had children, and for decades he devoted himself to teaching.

Some students have a brilliant career, and they become Marquis and ministers. Some students are obstinate, and they kill people and go to prison. Some students are just like a lot of people, and their life is plain

In this life, he lived more than 70 years, which was a rare longevity in ancient times.

He died, ending his plain life.

When the feeling of death came, he felt nothing in the darkness.

But it wasn't long before he regained consciousness.

The scene changed and he came back to life.

"Kill

"Kill

As soon as I wake up, I can hear the sky shaking cry of killing. The earth is shaking, the war drums are beating in the distance, and the roar of artillery is exploding.

People were tumbling, flesh and blood were spilling, and bodies were everywhere on the ground.

Blood has flooded the feet, stepped on the top of the clatter, the whole body is the blood and sludge after the dirty mixture.

Ye Zichuan once saw such a scene.

He turned into a soldier and is now on the battlefield.

"NIMA, isn't that an exciting start?"

Ye Zichuan brings up his sword and is preparing to kill.

Whoosh!

An arrow came and pierced his chest.

Then, more arrows came, and he became a hedgehog.

Consciousness gradually falls into darkness

"Shit

The body said a word, and then fell straight down, and was soon trampled into meat mud by the vertical and horizontal horses.

It started less than a minute and landed directly into a box.

It's not fun at all.

Next, ye Zichuan reborn an emperor, like a compensation for his last life.

But in this life, he only lived a few years and died.

Because the emperor's overindulgence is hopeless.

In his next life, he became an idle king and lived a glorious and rich life

Year after year, ye Zichuan has been reborn in different identities.

From peddlers and pawns to imperial relatives and relatives, he has been reborn. I don't know how many lives he has experienced almost every kind of people.

Starve to death, fight to death, be killed, die of old age, die of illness

He has tried various ways of death, and every death is not a good feeling.

That feeling was too real, repeated hundreds of times, almost became his psychological shadow.