I woke up, slowly opened my eyes, and smelled a very strong fishy smell, and I was even irritated by it to cough.

I realized something was wrong and looked down. He was lying in a tub filled with blood. There was still a ripple in the blood, and a small stream of blood was hitting my chest.

My head buzzed, and I was really scared.

I didn't care about anything else, so I stood up as fast as I could, but there were four paramedics standing next to me, wearing white coats and masks, and pressed them against my shoulders.

They also look very strange, to put it bluntly, like a mold carved out, I don't believe there is such a coincidence, I met quadruplets.

I'm just one person, and I can't wring their strength. Just as I was thinking about whether to resist violently, someone in the distance shouted and told me to wait.

I looked along. She was a female doctor, and she was holding a heart in her hand, and I believed I was right, the heart was still beating rhythmically.

She found a large glass dish, put her heart in it, and took off her mask again, regardless of whether her hands were dirty or not.

She is beautiful, with forehead-length bangs, big eyes, and a pointed chin. She smiled at me without any hostility.

I think she's face-to-face, but I don't know what's going on, and subconsciously feel that I'm very familiar with her, even to the point where I'm closer than a friend.

The female doctor came over and said to me, "You just had surgery for a few days, take a good rest, don't exercise vigorously!" ”

That didn't take away the fear in my heart, especially when I smelled blood, and I flareted up again.

I clenched my fists and hit and smashed at the four medical staff, who were afraid of me.

I ran out of the tub while I was empty, naked, and in normal times, I would have been suspected of being a hooligan, but now I had a layer of blood attached to my body, and it was hideous and terrifying to see.

I stepped back, trying to hide in a corner, yelling at them not to come.

The medical staff looked at me with understanding eyes, but they didn't move. There was also a table and chair in the corner with cigarettes on it, and the female doctor asked me to smoke a cigarette and be quiet.

I just took the time to look around. It feels like it's more like a lab, with a lot of equipment I don't recognize, not like a den of thieves who steal organs.

I relaxed a little and stared at them warily. I didn't dare to smoke, so I thought about it silently.

I want to know how I got here, and how I was operated on for some reason.

But my mind was very open, and when I thought about it, I only remembered that I was a policeman, and I did a very dangerous mission, and finally fell from a high altitude.

I can't remember the specific tasks, and even the events of my life before, I only remember some fragmented pictures.

The female doctor kept giving me time to think, and when I came back to my senses, she pointed to my body and said that since I came out of the blood bath, if I didn't wash it, it would be easy for the smell of blood to vomit into my body.

She also made a gesture of please, which meant to take me in the shower.

I hesitated for a moment. But the look in her eyes gave me a strong sense of intimacy. I ended up going with her.

The bathroom was next door, not as spacious as the bathhouse, but for me, it was sufficient.

I turned the flow to the maximum and let the hot water run freely on my body. At this time, I was still in a daze. What I didn't expect was that when I was washing my hair, the female doctor also walked in naked, she brought toiletries, and took the initiative to wipe my back with bath flowers.

I didn't know that there was anyone, so I was so frightened that I ignored the foam on my face and turned my head to look at it.

We now have a feeling that men and women are not kissing, but I didn't refuse, the inexplicable thought in my heart came out again, I always felt that she wiped my back like this, it was definitely not the first time!

The shower was over quickly, and I couldn't stay naked all the time, so the female doctor brought me a police uniform, and with her help, I put it on, and it fit perfectly.

Together, we went back to where we came. The medics were gone, but the whole basin of blood was still there.

I looked at the red patch, thinking that I had been soaked here just now, and goosebumps came up all over my body.

The female doctor led me around the blood basin to the table and chair in the corner. In addition to cigarettes, there are a bunch of keys, a mobile phone and a police officer card.

I picked up my police ID card first, opened it and looked at it.

The photo inside was me, but I was smiling so happily at the time, and I looked at the department on the certificate again, and it was written about the special case team.

The female doctor took advantage of the time and handed me the key and mobile phone, saying that there was an address in the phone, which was my home address, and that I could go home and rest for three days, and then go to the police station to report to Captain Tie.

I am very sensitive to the surname Tie, and I also think, is there anyone with the surname Tie in this world? I only thought of Temujin.

I didn't care about that, and fiddled with my phone again. This phone is Apple's, but in my impression, I only remember that Apple is 6, this one is obviously not 6, but it looks more luxurious and atmospheric than Apple 6.

I wasn't very proficient, and when I turned on the screen, I looked at the date on it and was stunned for a moment, and asked the female doctor, "How long have I been in a coma?" ”

The female doctor noticed my expression and replied coldly, "Five years!" ”

It's hard to accept the fact that I have a lot of mood swings and even a state of madness.

The female doctor took the opportunity to talk about something more. She told me that I was already dead, and that I was completely dead, but the police used the most advanced technology to implant artificial bones and organs in me, and used soft tissue repair technology to open my eyes again five years later. And this time I came back from the dead, my skills have been greatly improved, and even my ability is far beyond that of ordinary special forces.

According to the female doctor, I should be happy, after all, my skills are different from ordinary people, but I can't be happy, my mind is full of thinking, whether I am a fucking person or not!

The more I thought about it, the worse it became, and finally I couldn't hold back my outburst.

I smashed the table and chair with my fist. My fists were so hard and powerful that in a few moments, the tables and chairs fell apart.

The female doctor shouted for me to calm down, and she was not afraid of me and stayed by my side all the time.

I still have my sanity, and after smashing the table and chairs, I feel a lot less uncomfortable in my heart.

I picked up the cigarette case from the ground, lit it and smoked it. The female doctor also smoked cigarettes and smoked one silently with me.

Her advice to me, don't think about anything, just go home and take a break. I have a lot of questions I want to ask, but I'm not that interested right now.

I took my keys, my phone, and my police ID and walked silently to the door.

The female doctor looked at my back, and at the moment when I was about to leave, she said her own name, Yin Yin!

When I heard it, my heart fluctuated slightly, and I felt that this name was so familiar!

The motorcycle was parked right in front of the building, and five years later, the style of the motorcycle has changed a lot, but the motorcycle is hard for me.

I also looked back before driving, and the whole building was not listed, and at first glance it looked like a normal building.

It's the middle of the night, the streets are quiet, and there are hardly any people.

I drove my motorcycle, wandering aimlessly, sometimes driving fast, sometimes very slow, about the same speed as walking.

I also took the opportunity to observe the appearance of the city.

It's a small city, but it's full of high-rise buildings.

In a flash, I came to an alley, full of six-story buildings and tattered stands. I guess it's the slum of the whole city.

I noticed that in a remote place, there was a taxi parked, and the words taxi on the roof of the car were very eye-catching, but what caught my attention even more was that the car shook and shook, and I thought of one word, car shock!

In my impression, especially in my time, car shocks were only reported in reports, and they were not yet widespread enough to be bumped into everywhere.

I sighed, and said in my heart that times have changed, and everyone has opened up.

I don't really know who these two are, whether it will be the driver and the female passenger or something. On the contrary, they are having fun, and I am too embarrassed to disturb them.

I slammed on the gas pedal to get the bike speeding past the taxi.

At the moment of approaching, the car stopped shaking, and it is estimated that the couple also noticed my motorcycle.

I also stared at the taxi a few times by pure inadvertence. But after driving past, my heart shook.

I remember looking at the door just now, there seemed to be blood on the bottom frame of the door, which was obviously spilling from the inside out.

It could never have been a car shock, otherwise it wouldn't make sense. Out of professional sensitivity, I took a detour and stopped the bike.

The taxi was covered with black film, and I couldn't see what was going on inside. But I decided to go over and have a look.

I'm also worried that I'm thinking too right, and I'm stumbling into a murder that is happening!