The next whole day was a big movie of Qin Mo's death.

Die standing, die on your knees, die lying down, die on your stomach.

With death, dipping to death, boiling to death, steaming to death.

"Let's take some more rest."

"Okay, two minutes."

Die by eating sildenafil, die by botox, die by drinking sulfur dioxide, die by drinking concentrated nitrate, drink natural sodium chloride ... Didn't die.

"It may be too late."

"What's too late?"

"It's okay, you keep dying, I've figured out a way."

Rong Xi died with a needle, Bao Qingtian Tiger Head died, Pegasus Meteor Fist died, and Crescent Moon died with a sky.

Time just passed minute by minute.

'Ding! ’

Qin Mo made up a sentence and died a hundred times.

Then, something magical happened.

He is himself, and he is not himself.

There was a pair of hands holding him, warm, feminine hands.

Like Mom.

The warm current flowed down his hands to his whole body, and Qin Mo felt that every cell in his body was screaming, glowing, isolating from each other, and then merging into one.

For a moment, he felt like he had seen the 'source'.

One sand, one world.

One flower and one paradise.

Hold infinity in the palm of your hand.

From the moment to the eternity.

The Zero Realm is gone, in fact, everything is gone.

The past is not in the past, the future is not in the future, the long river of time is connected end to end, turning into a calm lake.

A pair of giant palms sank into the lake and stirred.

As a result, the surface of the lake turned into a whirlpool.

At the center of the whirlpool was Qin Mo.

In front of him, it was Xiao Qinmo.

Xiao Qin Mo was thrown into the sky again and again, and was caught again and again by a pair of thick hands.

A gentle woman stepped out of the laughter.

"That's almost, don't break the baby."

"How is it possible, he will definitely be able to thrive and achieve a great career!"

"No, I want him to study hard, marry a virtuous daughter-in-law, and live an ordinary life as a family."

"Let's do a career first, and then live a plain life."

"Can it be done?"

"Of course, because he is my Qin Shou's son."

There are still two big and one small in front of him, but the surrounding environment has changed, becoming dim and oppressive, and on the withered yellow treetops, the crow symbolizing death silently watches at the two large and one small at his feet, as well as a dark shadow.

The shadow pointed his pistol at two large and one small, and he struggled, but quickly made up his mind.

The parents protected Xiao Qinmo behind them, begging for the black shadow assistant, and Xiao Qinmo stepped out from the side of the adult's leg, revealing his innocent eyes.

own eyes.

"Stop!"

Qin Mo hissed and roared.

The black shadow turned his head slightly, revealing a sneer at Qin Mo.

"I'll tell you to stop, don't you hear!"

"Remember this moment so that you can be you." The shadow said slowly, every word as if it had been struck with a death knell.

And then...

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Qin Mo didn't dare to look at the next picture, although this picture had appeared countless times in his dreams, so he didn't look over...

I saw myself again.

"Ding" "Ding" "Ding"

I sat cross-legged in front of the stone wall, chiseling the wall with an iron pickaxe, and the words on the wall were so strange and so familiar.

He turned his head to look at himself.

"Look carefully at every word, so that you won't be wrong when it's your turn."

Qin Mo nodded deeply, you can not listen to others, you have to listen to your own words.

So he memorized them so carefully that he couldn't wait to imprint them into his soul.

Finally, the first mural was carved.

Then the second, then the third.

And then there's the fourth!

Why? What does that mean? How?

No way!

If that's the case, what's the point of being alive? What's the point of dying?

Collision, nothingness.

Annihilation!

No way! No way! No way!

The lake returned to calm, new channels appeared in front and behind, and the lake became a river, flowing in an endless meandering direction.

Then, the Zero Realm resurfaced in a constant echo of the Impossible.

The white space dimmed, and the endless gradually closed.

"It's time."

Qu Yao said sadly, "I managed to delay a little time for you, of course, I also paid some price, but fortunately it was in time." You are special, hosts! ”

"What's special? Meaning I'm going back to dodging bullets? ”

"Don't hide, remember, you died because you were shot by a bullet, the bullet was fired because the firing pin hit the medicine compartment, the firing pin hit the medicine compartment because the trigger was pulled, and the trigger was pulled because the killer wanted to do it, this is cause and effect, one link is one ring, as long as there is a slight change in any link, the outcome will be different."

Goodbye...

Hope to see you again...

Qin Mo was rising, everything in front of him changed from the void of the Zero Realm to the blank before death, and then to blood, sparks, and the aluminum bullet.

It was spinning and drilling into Qin Mo's heart, and the artery in front of the heart was squeezed and deformed, and it would soon burst.

Qin Mo instinctively shifted his consciousness to a thousand meters away, locking on the killer's smoking barrel.

Then he used all his heart and soul to get the barrel of the gun a second ago

Floated up a micron!

"Poof!" "Poof!"

The bullet passed through Zhong Sen's right chest, and then through Qin Mo's left shoulder blade, and the two lay on top of each other on the ground.

Ha ha!

Not dead, Lao Tzu is not dead!

This was the only thing Qin Mo knew except for pain.

Sirens and helicopters sounded, the Tongmasons were dispatched, and the secret troops who were ambushed within three kilometers of the vicinity appeared one after another, forming a net to kill the killer's building, Qin Mo could imagine their anger, the most powerful organization in the world actually let the most important person in the world be assassinated!

It's useless, the killer has poison hidden in his teeth, and if the assassination fails, he will commit suicide.

But come on, I'll take a break.

Qin Mo felt that his miracle of reversing death was gradually disappearing along with some memories that didn't seem to belong to him, and all that was left was pain and prostration.

Then, unconsciously, Qin Mo put his right hand on his chest.

There was something thick, layered on top of each other, and there was a hole in it, in the place of Qin Mo's heart.

Qin Mo pulled it out, and the corner rubbed the wound, and he shivered in pain.

Sure enough, it was the notebook, in the upper left corner of the frosted writing, a bullet hole was shocking.

Tears blurred his vision, for some reason, Qin Mo felt that Qu Yao was in pain, and compared to Qu Yao's pain, his pain was not worth mentioning.

After struggling to open the first page of the notebook, Qin Mo found that the runes on it were gone, replaced by a line of beautiful small characters.

'Master, I'm going to sleep for a while, good luck.' ’

"Thank you, Qu Yao, haha, Lao Tzu will move things through the air."

After saying this, Qin Mo immediately felt that something was wrong.

This statement is inaccurate, very inaccurate, and does not describe the essence of this miracle.

Cause and effect, yes, is cause and effect.

Damn, I tampered with cause and effect, tampered with physical reality!