Chapter 1 Did you make a mistake and kill yourself?
Bullet, suddenly!
It rotated at high speed, carrying irresistible penetration, and drilled into its unprepared forehead.
Xiao Ling's eyes widened and realized that the God of Death was approaching...
The next second, he felt the back of his head bulge high, bursting like a crushed watermelon.
The red blood-white plasma, the fragments of half of the skull followed the spinning bullets and poured out of the head, dyeing the snow-white walls red, and the clean sheets.
Fragments are flying like fireworks, lightning is rising like snakes and insects, and red and white flesh is like paintings like splashing ink.
With full of doubts, unwillingness... Xiao Ling looked up hard before dying. The gun-carrying murderer standing at the door of the ward, turned out to be... he was himself?!
Huh~~~Ha~~Xiao Ling suddenly sat up from the hospital bed.
It turned out to be a dream! Xiao Ling breathed a long sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat with lingering fear.
The hand flew across the cold forehead, and there were still bullets flying all the way, piercing through the front and back skulls, rolling and stirring in the mind.
Too real!
Tsk, it’s so unlucky, even dreaming is so weird and terrifying! Xiao Ling smacks his lips. These two days are really unfavorable!
The firm finally opened the business, took the order and got into the pyramid scheme gang to find someone, found the place and listened for a while, the police uncle rushed in and was taken to the police station.
After all the persuasion, I finally explained it clearly. I got out and rushed downstairs of the pyramid scheme. The electric car was still parked here and I had to ride back. I took out the car key and inserted it into the keyhole. When I twisted it, the light didn't light up. If I twisted it, it still didn't light up...
Damn, which thief is so unethical that he took the car battery away!
He had no choice but to ride a powerless electric car home...more than twenty miles! He was not good at physical strength at first, so tired that his legs were weak, sweating profusely, and his eyes were full of stars.
As a result, as soon as he entered the door, the office was overturned. The teenage thief was holding a laptop in his left hand and a charger in his right hand, and was about to jump out of the window.
Damn, don’t bully people like this! Xiao Ling, who was furious, rushed up immediately.
As a result, he was too tired to pedal and his legs were weak. The thief was directly pushed out of the window and broke his bones. He also fell down from the window and had a slight concussion. The notebook screen, keyboard and charger were pressed together, and he was completely reimbursed... Fortunately, it was on the second floor.
After the police uncle came, he asked, it was definitely wrong for the thief to steal something, but before he could resist, he was pushed downstairs and broke his bones. This is an excessive defense.
Be responsible for the concussion and the loss of the notebook. For the sake of your visit today, you will not be held accountable. You will not be asked for medical expenses from the thief. Fortunately, it is on the second floor.
Alas, what's going on? All the bad things happened! Xiao Ling sighed and turned his head out the window.
The location of this ward is pretty good.
The hospital ward area is a circular building, with a garden patio in the middle of the building. Looking down from the hospital bed by the window, you can see the colorful flowers, green mountains and beautiful scenery in the yard.
Moreover, although it is a three-bed general ward, both beds are empty, one is unavailable, and the other is discharged during the day.
A person occupies a ward. If you want space and scenery, you need to have a view. Is it a VIP ward treatment?
Thinking of the joy of suffering, Xiao Ling turned over and got up, holding his head that was still slightly painful, and walked into the bathroom to wipe his face. It was already summer solstice, and the weather began to get hot, and the nightmare just now was sweating again...
Just as I turned on the faucet, a sudden roar came, which scared him to tremble, and the water tucked his crotch...
"You, you, your name is Xiao Ling. I remember you, from the 506th room, and you fell into a concussion. Who asked you to come out? You are dressed like this. Are you hospitalized? Or are you on a blind date?..."
"If the injury is not healed, you will walk around randomly. If something happens, will it be your responsibility or our hospital be responsible!"
"No, no, head nurse, I don't... I'm here to wash my face..." This is not the first time Xiao Ling has experienced the loud voice of the head nurse in menopause.
Instinctively hugged his head back and explained, and after saying a few words, Mu Ran realized that something was wrong.
There was no one behind him, and... the head nurse's loud voice was not as big as she heard it a few times before, and it was vaguely separated by a distance.
What is this? Is it clear that I am myself? Even if there is another person named Xiao Ling on this ward, ward 506 isn't it right?
Xiao Ling felt suspicious, resisted the pain-increasing head that was roaring, and left the ward toward the nurse, heading in the direction where the voice came.
He walked to the corner and looked out, and suddenly stopped.
In front of the nurse, the head nurse in menopause was indeed scolding him with splashing mouth... herself!
Another self!
The suit is straight and the person in the dress looks like a slut!
That's right, Xiao Ling rubbed his eyes and confirmed it again and again, but no matter how he looked, he was himself. Although he had never dressed like that, he looked in the mirror every day, could he still admit his mistake?
Even though Xiao Ling likes mystery games the most in his life, his ideal when he was a child was to be Conan, and when he grew up, he had a brain cramp and a little bit unconscious...
Could it be...the lost twin brother? I haven't heard from my father and mother!
Or, the legendary disguise technique! Damn, is there really that kind of thing?
Cold sweat spread down Xiao Ling's forehead. Suddenly he pulled away and shrank his head.
Another "Xiao Ling" seemed to notice the gaze and turned his head to look over.
That's right! That's myself! I almost met my eyes, Xiao Lingyifa confirmed the speculation!
It's a hell! A chill surged from his back and his hair, and he couldn't help but remember the strange dream he had just had...
Thinking about it carefully, the murderer himself in his dream was wearing such clothes and dressing up like this. He suddenly entered the door and took out his gun to kill himself on the hospital bed.
Could it be that it is not an ordinary dream, but a foreseeable dream!...
Do you dare to be a little more outrageous!?
No matter what, leave quickly, you must leave... The blood vessels on the eardrums swelled, sending the drum-like heartbeat into your ears. Xiao Ling turned back, but the corridor was empty and his head was dizzy. Where could he go?
At this moment, the head nurse's reprimand seemed to end...
I could hear another person say a few words in a low voice and walk in this direction.
Xiao Ling quickly adjusted the angle and used the reflection of the ward glass door to view...
Sure enough, it came! And... he confirmed again that the other party was indeed going to kill him.
The pistol that killed himself in the dream was already in the other party's hand. It was using the silencer, just like it was performed in a TV movie.
What to do? What to do? You must find something to defend yourself. You can't do it like this! While retreating and thinking, Xiao Ling's eyes suddenly lit up and rushed back to his ward.
There is a glass bottle on the bedside table next to the hospital, which contains red powder, which is left by the patient in the middle bed who was discharged from the hospital.
He was a Sichuanese, and he was not happy to eat. He left this bottle with a spicy look, which made Xiao Ling feel the generousness of the Sichuanese.
It's up to you! Take two steps in three steps and jump back to the bed, stuff your pillow into the quilt, and bulge the quilt high. Xiao Ling grabbed the pepper shaker and hid in the toilet.
The drum-like heartbeat finally slowed down a little. The chili bottle is very good, just right... it won't hurt anyone.
If this is because of a concussion, or something other misunderstanding... using this thing can be said to be a prank.
If you hold a table, chair, bench and bench, if you pat it wrong, you will be sent to Qingshan Hospital as a mental illness, you will have no place to make any comments!
It was only a few seconds before Xiao Ling was hiding in the toilet, living like a year...
The footsteps stopped at the door of the ward, turned and walked into the room. On the toilet door, the black shadow floated over... The next moment, "biubiu" was the sound of a gun installed with a silencer on the movie and TV.
Xiao Ling suddenly pushed open the toilet door, and a bottle of pepper noodles sprinkled over his head. At the same time, he took a quick step, and rolled down to the ground, jumping out of the ward, like an action star.
"biu!biu! When!" Killer Xiao Ling also reacted very quickly, realizing that something was wrong, turned around and shot.
"Ah~~~" After three shots, the killer Xiao Ling's face changed suddenly, and he hugged his head and screamed, and the chili powder broke out!
He burst into tears, and the peppers penetrated into his nose and lungs as he breathed...
"Yes... who is it? Ah snee! This is impossible! Ah snee! Ah snee!" screamed hysterically, his nose, saliva, tears flowed down. He choked so hard that he was about to die of an ecstasy!
The more you sneeze, the harder it is to breathe. The more you are, the more you want to breathe, the more you want to breathe, the more you will inhale the more chili powder...
It was like a fish that was on the shore. At first, it could still struggle and twist and twist. Soon, it was gone and gradually fell back down... and still looked incredible.
When Xiao Ling heard the sound of the pistol falling to the ground, he turned back. He covered his mouth and nose and tiptoed...
At first it was a blessing to escape from death, but this guy gradually stopped moving?
Something is wrong. No matter how spicy the whole thing is, it shouldn't be so spicy!
The anti-wolf spray is made of this thing, and it has no toxic side effects, so it is regarded as a common anti-riot object.
After taking a closer look, Xiao Ling suddenly became confused. Blood was actually bloody under this guy, and it was constantly seeping out?
Why, I didn't... By the way, there was a special sound just now, and maybe it was a jump and rebounded wherever I hit.
This is not considered too defensive, right? But, if you kill yourself, how should you explain this? You said that I have nothing to do with this guy, will others believe it?
Just as he was panicked, a voice from Gujing Wubo suddenly sounded in his mind: "Congratulations, I killed the invaders from the different time and space flow. As a reward, I will give you a chance!"
[The installation preparation of the Destiny Program, initialization, connection with the Time and Space Master network, basic information is being downloaded...]
【The space-time bubble loading is completed, the parallel plane is set, and abnormal interference is being cleared...】
Suddenly, some inexplicable information forced into Xiao Ling's mind. Close his eyes, his brain vaguely turned into a display screen, and the continuous code poured down like a waterfall.
At the same time, another Xiao Ling who fell to the ground suddenly turned into a luminous body.
It seemed that the sand sculpture was slowly soaked and collapsed by the sea water, and the body slowly cracked into red, yellow and blue light, like fireflies, overflowing from the body and slowly drifting to Xiao Ling's body.
The glass fragments on the ground aggregated one by one; the flying pepper powder was rewind like a video, agglomerated from the air into powder and reinstalled back into the glass bottle.
The bullets embedded inside and outside the room also flew backwards one by one, disappearing without a trace, including the bullet marks left behind.
In the void, there were faint waves of water rippling, and every circle of rippling, some details were repaired.
In just a few seconds, everything returned to its original state, as if no one had ever entered with a gun.
Chapter completed!