Chapter 008 is a word
What flashed in my heart was, how nice would it be if I could hypnotize?
I don't know if this skill will be included in the system rewards.
Zhao Xiaolong was drugged, and as the alcohol gradually numbed his nerves, he was a little fluttery.
"Woman...... Not a good thing! looks dignified and graceful, and is very wasteful in his bones! β
Zhao Xiaolong's eyes were red, and he didn't know if it was alcohol? I still recalled the hidden pain in my heart.
"Say, I'll teach her a lesson!" Wen Jie said firmly.
"You're going to teach me a lesson? She's buried deep in the ground...... Hahaha......" Zhao Xiaolong's breathing became rough, revealing a hideous smile.
Then he said in a very cold voice: "She is the first person I will kill!" β
The voice seemed to come from underground, with the smell of death that made people shudder.
Wen Jie's eyes looked at Zhao Xiaolong for a moment, and a trace of doubt appeared in his heart:
The first to die? The recent deaths are all young women, and it should have been when he was a teenager or even a child that could cause him personality damage.
"The lesson I am talking about is different from what you understand. Come on, that's all for it......"
Zhao Xiaolong's eyes faded, and slowly, sadness, fear, and helplessness overflowed his eyes.
"At 12 years old, I will always remember that day, it was a Wednesday on June 15th, and I was on my way from school ......"
Wen Jie was secretly surprised in his heart, although he didn't show it, he was really surprised, who would attack a 12-year-old boy, or not a person.
He whispered, "And then?" She insulted you? β
Zhao Xiaolong didn't speak, his eyes slowly filled with tears, falling drop by drop, Wen Jie seemed to see a little boy curled up in the corner of the room shivering.
He didn't say another word for a long time, and the two men were silent in the dark. γ
[Time and space setting: June 15, 2007 target single body on the way out of school]
The screen cuts to a country road, and he watches a skinny boy walking slowly from a distance with a schoolbag on his back.
Wen Jie stood on top of a dirt slope at the edge of the village, and when he looked around, he felt a sense of familiarity and familiarity.
This...... Isn't it your hometown? He looked around, yes, this should be a village three or five kilometers away from his own village, it seems that there is an autumn outing organized by the primary school one year, passing by this road.
Zhao Xiaolong's surname is Zhao, so here...... This should be Zhao Zhuang!
Oh, Zhao Xiaolong is a native of Zhaozhuang, a county outside M City.
The boy walked over with a big schoolbag on his back, and smiled politely at Wenjie when he passed by Wenjie.
The smile is bright, revealing a mouthful of neat teeth.
Wen Jie followed not far behind him, and when he walked to a house, he saw a fat middle-aged woman standing at the door.
The woman saw the delicate-eyed Zhao Xiaolong coming over, beckoned to him, and motioned for him to come over and do a favor.
Wen Jie rushed over with an arrow step, grabbed Zhao Xiaolong, and glared sideways at the chubby middle-aged woman.
After the two of them walked forward for more than 100 meters, away from the fat woman's house, 12-year-old Zhao Xiaolong looked at Wen Jie in surprise and smiled again: "Uncle, I don't know you, where are you going?" β
Uncle? Wen Jie wanted to cry a little, and he was only 24 years old.
"Don't call you uncle, call me big brother. Big brother came to see you, will you stay away from that woman in the future? β
"Okay!"
12-year-old Zhao Xiaolong looked at the strange big brother and promised to come down.
"A word is a certainty"
"Well, it's a deal"
The two of them hooked their fingers next to the green rice field, and the wind blew through the rice field, rustling, accompanied by cicadas and frogs, which made people very comfortable. γ
Wen Jie looked at the system screen and said slowly:
γExit System Testγ
The Chinese Jie disappeared from the brushing screen, and the boy looked around in circles, without the shadow of his strange brother.
The picture is getting lighter and fainter, Wen Jie can vaguely recognize that he is thin and looks up at the sky, and smiles slightly at the warm and soft sunshine, the smile is clean and refreshing, and it makes people's hearts warm when they see it. γ
Wen Jie washed his face and hurried to the unit, although he was very tired, his heart was full, it was a sense of spiritual richness that he had never had.
When he arrived at the unit and sat down at his desk, he turned on the computer and prepared to browse the web. He wanted to verify what would happen when the system corrected the trajectory of his life. In reality, did Bruce Zhao's life trajectory really change because of this?
A sunny boy shook in front of his eyes and sat down on the next workstation: "Morning! β
He didn't have to look to know that it was Bai Yu.
"Morning!" He stared at the computer screen, his head not raised.
"You're in a good mood today," Bai Yu patted him on the shoulder.
Wen Jie hooked the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile.
Almost as soon as the page popped up, he saw a report of serial killings in the police system.
His good mood, his feeling of inner abundance, disappeared without a trace, and the pleasant expression on his face collapsed. The coldness ran up his back, and he held the mouse's hand and wanted to slide down to take a look, but he didn't hit the scroll bar for a long time.
"Did you hear that?" Bai Yu leaned over and lowered his voice and said, "Something happened at the sub-bureau." β
As if five thunderbolts hit the top, this sentence blew up his head, and the mouse took off his hand in an instant, and he exclaimed:
"Yang Shanshan?"
The voice was an octave higher unconsciously, and when this sentence was shouted, colleagues in the office looked at him in surprise.
"Shhhh You be quiet. Bai Yu glanced back at their colleagues, blocked Wen Jie's mouth, and said in a low voice, "Wang Ju is in the office, what are you yelling about." β
Wen Jie felt that he had become the target of public criticism, and everyone looked at him with a somewhat playful expression in their eyes.
As if he had lost his soul, he kept repeating in his heart: how is it possible, how is it possible, how is it possible......
How could Yang Shanshan die?
Even if the trajectory of his life was not corrected, he did prevent Yang Shanshan from being killed?
Yesterday?
Wen Jie glanced at the calendar, yesterday was June 20th, as soon as he arrived at the office, Bai Yu came over and said, "Have you heard?" Something happened at the precinct. Yang Shanshan, killed, last night's incident.
Stop! This was last night, June 19th.
So Yang Shanshan was killed on June 20? Or was he killed on June 19?
Wait a minute, let him mess around, it's a bit messy.
He rubbed his temples, his brow furrowed, and stared at the time of the news report over and over again.
The news report says June 20.
Oh, he got it.
He did prevent Bruce Zhao from killing Yang Shanshan on the night of June 19, when Yang Shanshan fled.
And because he failed to put the patch, Zhao Xiaolong's life trajectory was not rewritten, and Zhao Xiaolong still killed Yang Shanshan on June 20.
This Zhao Xiaolong is really persevering.
Suddenly he thought of something again, jumped up on the spot and slapped his thigh:
I...... I'll go!
Can this system really change the trajectory of a life?
The butterfly rope buckle that pressed on his heart and made him breathless finally have a day to be untied!!
But......
How could the correction of Zhao Xiaolong's life trajectory fail?