Lin Luo slowly opened his eyes.

In front of me was a mess inside the carriage, the whole body was turning diagonally, and there was still a trembling sound of mechanical friction.

Lin Luo only felt that his body was in pain as if he had fallen apart, and he wanted to raise his hand, only to find that he was fixed on a stretcher, and when he looked around, Lin Luo was startled!

I saw that the three corpses in the carriage were twisted horizontally, all of them vomited blood, and the entire carriage was completely deformed by the impact.

Where is this? How do I ...... In an ambulance?

Lin Luo reluctantly ripped off the safety strap on his body, and as soon as his foot stepped on the ground, he fell down with a snap, causing another roar in the carriage.

What a headache!

Covering his head, memories flooded up like a tide through time and space.

Reincarnation Division...... Meng Po ...... Animal ......

Not only is it not far away, but it is as close as if it had just happened right in front of you!

In the reincarnation division outside of time and space, Lin Tianxue's every move and thought seemed to happen to him, but he just couldn't speak, like a dumb person trapped in a cage, he could only watch him face everything.

That's what it is...... How does Lin Tianzhi feel in my body?

Lin Luo was afraid for a while, and slowly raised his hand to look at the blood stains on his palm.

Am I still alive and why?

Am I not already dead!

How is this possible?

Looking at the ECG sticker on his body, as well as the first-aid equipment that was still buzzing next to him, Lin Luo thought to the extreme, and finally had some clues.

The problem should arise in my split personality.

Different personalities, even if they have the same experience, but their thinking patterns and emotional starting points are very different!

Lin Luo himself and Lin Tianxue are even more extreme in two directions!

Is that something that can be explained in another way.

In fact, two different souls are gradually forming in his body.

A calm and calm, kind and courteous.

A violent and unruly gathering!

In the past, Lin Tianxue did what he couldn't do, and Lin Tianxue couldn't do it, he did it! These two souls are you and me, and I have you, and they stick together and are inseparable from each other.

But just a second before his death, Lin Tianxue completely occupied his body and almost wiped himself out! Only a wisp of gossamer was entangled in the depths of his soul, and he couldn't get out and couldn't escape! Lin Luo died, and he followed Lin Tianxue to the Reincarnation Division!

But no coincidence, Lin Tianxue is such a wild man, even in the face of the reincarnation gods, there is no trace of respect! The divine soul was trained by the two realms of hungry ghosts and hells, and a lot of soul power was consumed. Coupled with the last sip of Meng Po soup, all his guards were released at once! This wisp of his soul broke free from the shackles and split into two, truly achieving qualitative separation......

Became two souls!

But a soul and a source, it is impossible to have an ownerless soul, and it is impossible to make such a mistake in the reincarnation division for hundreds of millions of years.

Yourself, return to the yang.

Lin Luo thought about thousands of possibilities, and in the end, only this one could barely make sense, but after thinking about it, it wasn't right......

Doesn't Meng Po soup make people forget the memories of their past lives? But all this is still vivid! I still remember it!

Could it be that in a certain sense, Lin Tianxue inherited my previous life, I am really a new soul, and I have no previous life?!

Without a past life, where is amnesia?

This intricate logic stirred into Lin Luo's painful head like a pot of meat porridge, and he felt like it was about to burst, and shook his head violently. Look at your current situation.

Now that the sky has just finished brightening, it should not be more than half an hour before I am scooped up. If you kill someone, the whole city should be digging three feet into the ground to find yourself out, and the desperate road in front of you has never had a trace of vitality.

I...... Do you want to continue to die?

No, on the contrary, Lin Luo doesn't want to die anymore!

And never want to die!

He has seen the fear of hungry ghosts, and he has seen the extreme cracks and evil aspects of hell, he is not only afraid, but also anxious!

Compared with those, the panicked reality is simply heaven and earth! This cycle is endless, no one can really escape, in this case, the only way to survive, isn't it your last breath?

Do you want me to die? I want to live a long time, and continue to breathe for another hundred and eighty years.

Thinking of this, Lin Luo's whole person suddenly regained hope for life, and carefully thought about his next path.

Everything has to start with the present, and now the small building I rent must not go back, and the only thing I have is ......

Lin Luo touched his trouser pocket:

More than two hundred dollars in cash

A bunch of keys and a scrapped phone.

Why is it so little, this little money can't even go out of Shanhai Province, right?

Lin Luo looked out through the broken window, and there were already a few people around the ambulance, and if he didn't leave, he wouldn't be able to leave.

Just as he was about to climb out, Lin Luo glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw the three dead-breathed staff members in front of him. Lin Luo's eyes lit up......

I'm sorry three, but you paid for your lives to save me, and if you die, I may have to ask you to help. After saying that, Lin Luo stretched out his hand apologetically, rummaged in their pockets, and stuffed banknotes into his clothes as long as he found them!

After feeling the same, Lin Luo violently kicked open a twisted broken window next to him, and it took a lot of effort to eat milk before crawling out of it.

The people around looked at the young man with blood stains on his clothes who was still alive, and the drama all moved forward, and an old aunt stepped forward: "Young man, the car is on, go quickly! Are you okay? Wait on the side of the road, I have called the police, and the traffic police will be there soon!"

Now it should only be around 6:20 the next day, there are few people on the street, and they are all old men and old ladies who came out to exercise, as soon as they heard that this aunt had called the police, Lin Luo's heart couldn't help but tighten, and he returned with kindness and some hoarse voice:

"Auntie, I'm fine, don't mess with me, I still have something to ......"

As he spoke, he was leaving.

"Eh~?Where are you going, come and sit down here. "Auntie didn't give up, looking at Lin Luo's limping appearance and coming to help.

Lin Luo turned his head abruptly and roared as if he had changed into a different person: "Don't touch me! Get out of the way!!

This pair of blood-stained eyes looked over, so frightened that the aunt almost fell, quickly took two steps back, and muttered: "Why are you like this, this young man?

After Lin Luo finished shouting this sentence, he was a little dazed, but he knew that time was pressing, so he continued to walk to the nearest alley on the side of the road, and disappeared without entering the intersection.

............

Entering the alley, Lin Luo walked for five minutes in a row, and turned seven or eight intersections before he suddenly leaned against the crooked wall, hissing and panting.

He's not tired, he's in pain!

The ambulance accident just now must have been one of the major car accidents in the city, and all three staff members were killed, and they were tied to a stretcher with a shackle belt, so they narrowly escaped.

But there is no capital crime, it does not mean that there is no living crime, Lin Luo only feels that his head is groggy, the ground is soft and weak, he is top-heavy and just wants to fall to the ground and close his eyes, if he is not mistaken, in this winter, his body temperature has risen and fallen significantly after falling into the water, and now his body temperature has reached at least thirty-nine degrees or more! The wound must be somewhat infected, coupled with the moderate concussion after the impact, Lin Luo can still move freely now, and it is completely supported by his own will.

Looking down at the tattered and bloody black jacket on his body, he had to freeze to death if he was not killed, and the first thing he wanted was to change his clothes and keep warm.

Looking around, there was officially a small slum building in front of him.

One of the characteristics of these small buildings is that the houses are small and crowded, and every inch of land must be used. The largest room in each family is only about ten square meters, and this space not only has to sleep and eat, but also entertain and work, so part of the housework is placed outside.

For example – drying clothes.

In the courtyard of the small building, there are five or six clotheslines neatly pulled, and there are all kinds of simple clothes drying on them, Lin Luo looked left and right, it is still early in the morning, and in more than ten minutes, this small courtyard is estimated to be lively, and what to do must be done as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Lin Luo took a few steps into the drying clothes, his eyes kept looking at the size and style of the clothes, and his hands were not idle, and he opened the bow left and right and dragged one piece in the crook of his hand. In less than thirty seconds, Lin Luo came out from under the clothesline, half-covered his face with his clothes, and tiptoed through two streets in a row, and finally got into an abandoned old corridor.

When I walked out of the alley again, Lin Luo had already changed its appearance.

I saw that he was wearing a pair of torn sneakers, holding up cotton pants with both hands, a shirt and a black sweater underneath, and a coarse cloth jacket often worn by migrant workers, plus a hooded old man's hat. How sloppy you look, what kind of murderer is this who has fled into the wilderness? He is simply a refugee from the era of the Great Famine.

wiped off the remaining blood stains on his face with wet dirty clothes, wrapped them in a ball and threw them into the trash can at the mouth of the alley, Lin Luo took out a bag of clothes from his pocket and copied cigarettes from the person's body, lit a deep breath and tightened his coat.

Phew—it's much warmer! Now we have to plan how to escape.

Don't look at Lin Luo as if he was a different person now, but when he calmed down, he still knew that his goal was still too big.

Although it has been almost 13 hours since yesterday's incident, this city has already laid a net of heaven and earth! If you want to really escape, it is best to leave the city, the province, or even the ...... as soon as possible Go abroad!

Immediately go to the station, it is tantamount to throwing yourself into a net, there are few people in the early morning, and the guards are tight, as if you have just been caught when you get there, if you can make a small 'change' first, the chances of escape will be much greater.

After a turn of thought, Lin Luo set out to act, first to the nearest first stop - the North Underworld Bridge.

The North Styx Bridge is located in the lower reaches of the North Styx River, the most famous here is not the scenery, but the people, the culture here is also a folk treasure of the easy to open the city, just here, you can feel the strong humanistic atmosphere, the sky is just bright, here has been full of dazzling livelihood activities, most of them are spontaneous by the elderly.

There are chess, bridge, hair cutting and shaving, ear picking and shoe polishing, snacks, jewelry, cultural toys, calligraphy and painting......

There are even old ladies with smiles on their faces, twisting Yangge with the speaker. With the shouting one after another, it's really not lively!

It can be said that since the 80s, the most abundant spiritual culture of the people at the bottom has gathered here.

Yes, the more people, the safer I am. Like an idle lazy man, Lin Luo began to wander among the crowd, searching for all kinds of vendors.

Squeezing past a vendor selling walnuts, Lin Luo came to a corner of the bridge, sat on a chair in a hair-cutting shop, and said to the master next to him: "Jungler, cut your head." ”

The old man exhaled white air, his red face was full of energy, and he brushed the razor on the cowhide and asked, "Young man, don't you often come to this kind of place to cut your hair, what do you want to cut?"

Lin Luo looked at his finger-length hair in the mirror, and said firmly: "Go to the team tomorrow to report to the team; ”

"Okay~嘦!"