Chapter 9: Strange Murder

Venice, Hilton.

Zheng Zhi had fallen asleep in bed. It was the first time he had fallen asleep since he had woken up last time.

Li Hao sat on a chair. Eyes glued to him.

Although Zheng Zhi had already said that he was fine, Li Hao obviously didn't believe it. If he had said that he would have been fine, he would have been fine, and he would not have been asleep before.

Zheng Zhi was helpless, even if he was unwell, he could only accept Li Hao's personal care. They shouldn't be so nervous after a while! Zheng Zhi thought in his heart.

Throw yourself heavily on the soft bed. glanced at Li Hao sitting in the chair again, closed his eyes and entered the dream.

The night was beautiful and sweet!

"Didi!" I don't know how long later, Zheng Zhi's ears suddenly heard the unusually noisy sound of car horns.

Zheng Zhi thought a little unhappily.

When the horn sounded again. Zheng Zhiman opened his eyes impatiently.

Suddenly!

Zheng Zhi was a little stunned at a loss.

Where is this?

I should be in a hotel in Venice.

But what is the situation now?

Standing at a busy intersection.

And the next second he woke up, his heart was completely cold.

I saw him holding a pen in his hand. At this time, the pen was deeply pierced in a person's stomach.

The young-looking man in front of him was wearing a police uniform and clutching himself with his hands.

Zheng Zhi was stunned for an instant, is this a dream?

It's just that the other party is holding on tightly, and the pain that comes from him tells him that this qiē is true!

Zheng Zhi was completely stupid. It's just a qiē sue sù on the spot, and he definitely can't stay where he is. Otherwise, he will surely die!

Zheng Zhi didn't care much, and tore the young policeman's hand away. Flew into the alley.

Zheng Zhi's heart was full of panic, but for some reason he was unusually calm and walked through the street that should have been unfamiliar.

Zheng Zhi even felt a little ridiculous that he had another person's memory in his memory!

I don't know how long I walked. Zheng Zhi followed his instinct and returned to a room.

What happened?

He finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he could think about what happened! When he sees the environment he is in. The clothes on your own body. A fountain pen in your hand. Suddenly, a memory seemed to come back to my mind.

Where has the qiē been seen here! Zheng Zhi is a human being in two lives, or for other reasons, his memory is comparable to a computer. Just see something, scene. I can basically remember it.

He tried to think about it at this time, looking for it in his memory. Suddenly, a memory replayed in his mind as if it had been opened automatically.

Ten minutes later, Zheng Zhi sat down on the chair all of a sudden.

He remembered. All the qiē he had seen now had seen in one place.

But, that's in a movie!

Zheng Zhitm's appeared in the movie world for some reason! It's a dream, it must be a dream! Zheng Zhi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he thought about it. But I can't let go of it for some reason.

When he looked again at the layout of the room. He's sure he's in the Top Secret tracking!

What's going on?

Why are you here? I seem to have killed a policeman just now!

He reminisced from a memory that seemed to pop into his mind. I found that where I was at this time, it was the room where the villain of the movie was. Zheng Zhi thought of this, and hurriedly ran to the mirror. Yourself and that protagonist should be completely different.

It's just that after he looked in the mirror, he was even more dazed. The person in the mirror is Zheng Zhi. The Zheng Zhi who should be lying on the bed at the Hilton Hotel in Venice at this time.

What the hell is going on?

But not long ago, I did kill a policeman.

Zheng Zhi couldn't help but revisit the whole movie in his mind when he thought of this.

Then I have to run away, and before that, I have one more thing to do!

Zheng Zhi then suddenly thought, then, another question, did the young policewoman named Ha Yoon-joo remember herself?

What should I do?

Zheng Zhi went through the initial panic. He finally calmed down. The first thing I have to do now is to confirm whether I am really in a world exactly like "Top Secret Tracking".

After all, too many incredible things have happened to me, and there is no way to prove that it is fake before being together. All he can do is keep asking for verification and then keep himself alive.

And Zheng Zhi knew that in order to verify whether he had replaced the villain in the original movie, he had to find someone. That person can give himself the answer. An answer to who you really are at this time.

That person was his master, the one who wanted his life the most at this time.

But the original villain cleaned up more than a dozen people by himself on that rainy night. Such skills. Such ruthlessness. Can you really do it yourself?

Zheng Zhi stretched out his hands and looked at the pen in his hand. Looking at the blood stains on the pen, there was a tremor in my heart. In two lives, he has never touched human life.

But he went through something more horrific than killing. That's the moment I died. The most terrifying moment of the human life.

Compare that to that. Killing, it's not so unacceptable.

So Zheng Zhi's hand trembled slightly, and then he held the pen tighter. He struggles to remember the actions of the villain known as the shadow in the movie.

Suddenly, the right hand seems to follow an instinct, a kind of physical inertia. Fierce stabs. Zheng Zhi didn't notice that something seemed to merge into his consciousness.

Zheng Zhi thought, so where is his master?

As soon as I thought of this, an address appeared strangely in my mind.

Zheng Zhi was really convinced that something very strange had happened to him at this time. I don't know what it is, but it's never going to end so easily. Zheng Zhi knows it well.

When Zheng Zhi followed some strange memories, he walked to a secluded alley. At this time, it was pouring rain in the sky.

Zheng Zhi held an umbrella. Holding his mobile phone, he dialed the number in his memory.

"It's me!"

An old and somewhat familiar voice on the other end of the phone rang: "Where are you?" ”

Zheng Zhi held an umbrella, like a pine, standing in the wind and rain. "I have one more thing to do."

"Really?" The voice on the other end of the line was eerie. "Then what are you hesitating about? Now that you've thought about it, let's just let it go! ”

Zheng Zhi has no more doubts!

I am the shadow, the shadow is me, if you want to live, you must break through! Will be a qiē end!

Zheng Zhizhi hung up the phone, holding the black umbrella that seemed to be able to cover a qiē. Resolutely walked towards the alley.

A thug rushed in as soon as possible. Zheng Zhi seems to have turned the picture in the movie into his own instinct, his hand rises, and the pen stabs out.

The biting cold of this late autumn, but what is colder than this rain is Zheng Zhi's heart at this time.

Every time he stabbed him, he carried the consciousness of either life or death, and every action he made gradually became more ruthless and crisper than the person in the movie.

A demon has been awakened from hell tonight! (To be continued.) )