CHAPTER XV
The white-haired old man turned around and prepared to leave. But when he opened www.biquge.info the door, he suddenly turned his head again, as if he remembered something important, and said to me: "Remember, from now on, you are Chu Tianhe, no longer Ling Feng!" Don't let anyone know who you are, or I have the right to terminate the game immediately, do you understand? ”
I nodded, deliberately dragging a long voice and said, "I know, my name is Chu Tianhe, Ling Feng Shenma, it has nothing to do with me!" Okay, right? ”
The white-haired old man listened to my words and nodded with satisfaction, "Then I wish you all the best!" With that, he exited the room and closed the door.
I waited quietly for a moment, then slowly stepped forward to open the door and looked out. It was empty outside, and there was not a single figure in sight, and the white-haired old man had indeed left.
I closed the door again, glanced at the room, and I couldn't tell what it was like. Slowly retreating to the edge of the bed, he leaned back in a large zigzag shape and lay down on the bed.
"What's this called?" I couldn't help but sigh. What has happened in the past few days is indeed too incredible, and these plots, which would have only appeared in novels and TV series, are being played out on me at the moment.
I've been writing novels for so many years, and I don't know how many times I've used the theme of rebirth, but what I didn't expect was that this time I used it myself, and it was still a time limit. What else can you ask me to say other than lamenting that creation makes people?
Lying on the bed, I had nothing to do, so I picked up the few pieces of printer paper just now and looked at them decently.
"Chu Tianhe, this name is really mysterious enough!" I started complaining about my new name. To be honest, I don't have a good impression of this name, I always feel weird, what does this name mean? What can God do to me? Or is it providence that is helpless?
After a few words of self-deprecation at the new name, I continued reading. Although it is the information of the new identity, as I said before, it is completely a copy of my previous Ling Feng's identity information, so the content is basically the same, and there is nothing special about it.
If there's one thing I can talk about, it's probably a pen name.
When I was Ling Feng during my lifetime, I used the pen name "Reverse Scale Talent", which means "the dragon has reverse scales, and if you touch it, you will be angry", which is very appropriate to my own personality.
And the pen name that the white-haired old man used to give me this new identity is "Delusion in this life". It sounds somewhat ironic, and it feels like the white-haired old man deliberately gave me such a new pen name and deliberately mocked me.
I stared helplessly at the words "delusional life" and smiled bitterly, then threw the paper in my hand aside, tilted my head, and stared out at the floor-to-ceiling window.
To be honest, the living environment arranged by the white-haired old man for me is really good, the high-end residential buildings by the river, and the beautiful scenery of the entire riverside can be seen. At this moment, the lights are already on, and the night view on the other side of the river has come into my eyes through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and I just lie quietly on the bed, enjoying the beautiful scenery at night.
After lying quietly for about half an hour, my stomach began to rumble, and this long-lost feeling of hunger made me finally get up from the bed, open the door, and walk to the living room.
As introduced by the white-haired old man before, the decoration layout and style of the whole house are completely in accordance with my style, and the overall appearance is similar to the house I lived in before my death, which naturally gives me a familiar feeling.
I went to the kitchen, opened the fridge, and everything I had prepared was ready, but it was all quick food. In this regard, I was a little disappointed, thinking that it was rare to be reborn, and if I ate instant noodles for the first meal, I would be too bad to treat myself, so I would have to go out and celebrate again!
The thought of going out in a chic manner instantly gave me an instant sense of energy, and the 100-day writing task was immediately thrown out of my mind.
I walked back to the room, opened the wardrobe, picked out the most pleasing clothes to change into, and then took the car keys that the white-haired old man had prepared for me, and went out with great interest, and went straight to my garage.
When I came to the garage and saw the car that the white-haired old man had prepared for me, my frivolous eyebrows jumped twice unconsciously to show my love for the very ostentatious car in front of me.
"The old man is good! At his age, it's really hard for him to be able to do this! I complimented as I walked briskly towards the car.
But when I came to the car and took out my car keys to open the door, a terrible image flashed through my mind. It wasn't a horror movie scene, it was a car accident I experienced on the night of the accident.
Although the picture in my mind is only a flash, I don't linger for long. But my hands trembled and I dropped my car keys on the ground.
"I'm going to go! It's a shadow! I could only comfort myself, then bent down and picked up the car keys that had fallen on the ground.
After picking up the car keys, I stared at the car a few more times, and I actually wanted to drive this swaggering car out for a ride, but I was so frightened just now that I had no choice but to give up the idea of driving out by myself.
I put my car keys in my pocket, left the garage and walked towards the entrance of the community.
When I was about to arrive at the gate of the community, the security guard standing at the door on duty saw me coming, so he smiled and nodded at me.
Seeing the security guard greeting me, I could only reluctantly squeeze out a smile that looked very embarrassed, smiled at the security guard, and then walked out of the community quickly.
After two or three more steps forward, I came to the side of the road, ready to take a taxi here. Probably due to the location, it is relatively secluded, there are not many cars on the road, and the number of taxis is even more pitiful.
I stood on the side of the road and waited for a while, but I couldn't stop a car, but it didn't affect my mood, I hummed softly and my body moved to the rhythm of the rhythm, waiting for the taxi to pass.
At this moment, a construction truck with high beams on and full of silt, from far and near, roared in front of my eyes, which suddenly made me break out in a cold sweat.
It seems that the terrifying memories of that night, even after being reborn, still haunt me, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to dissipate them in a short period of time.