"Since April 2005, defendant Zhao Aiguo has illegally manufactured and traded more than 300 firearms, more than 19,000 rounds of ammunition, and more than 70 kilograms of explosives;

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"Death row prisoner Zhao Aiguo, experiment number Z-94, ready to inject agent QHDN-003, record the reaction..."

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"Subject Z-94 is doing well, his brain is abnormally active, and his nervous reaction rate has reached..."

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"Alert, Subject Z-94's body temperature is continuing to rise, exceeding 41.7 degrees Celsius, and organ failure is occurring..."

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A young man in his early twenties, covered in cold sweat, woke up from his bed as if he had a nightmare. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Zhao Li, what's the matter with you!What are you howling in the middle of the night?" a person on the bed next to him was woken up and muttered dissatisfiedly.

"I'm sorry, I had a nightmare!" Zhao Aiguo quickly apologized, while lying back in the bed, but he was completely sleepy. It's been three months since I came to this world, but Zhao Aiguo still can't accept it.

Born in the 21st century, Zhao Aiguo, a modern person, was a kind young man who loved firearms and the military, after graduating from college, because he couldn't find a job, he embarked on the wrong path of manufacturing guns and trafficking in a daze, and was finally arrested and sentenced to death, but was not shot, but was sent to a secret laboratory for secondary use, experimenting with a drug that developed the brain domain but had a very high mortality rate, the experiment failed, Zhao Aiguo lost consciousness for a while, and then opened his eyes and came to a strange world!

At first, Zhao Aiguo thought he was dreaming, and later, Zhao Aiguo thought it was a ghost from a secret laboratory, and in the end, he finally reluctantly accepted the reality, whether it was called crossing or snatching, in short, he was probably no longer on the earth, and he was no longer Zhao Aiguo, but a mountain farmer named Zhao Li, and the world he crossed over was beyond his understanding.

"What kind of hell is this world!" Zhao Aiguo scolded in a whisper in the bed, converted to earth time, there is still 1 hour, 19 minutes and 07 seconds, as a mountain farmer, he should get up and work - as for why the time is calculated so clearly, it is because since he woke up through the time, his brain is very clear, so clear that he can even grasp the passage of every minute and every second, and his memory and calculation ability are not as strong as words, it is like having a computer installed in his brain- Zhao Aiguo assured that this is not the original ability of this body, and other mountain farmers definitely do not have this ability, maybe this should be thanks to the secret laboratory?

Thinking of the work to be done after getting up, Zhao Aiguo, no, it should be called Zhao Li now, he couldn't help but shudder, although this world looked similar to ancient China, but he knew that this was by no means ancient China - no matter which dynasty in ancient times, there should be no fierce pheasants about the size of a human, no strange horses covered with scales, and no one should be able to push a huge grinding disc for exercise...

More than an hour passed quickly in the midst of cranky thoughts, and an extremely loud rooster crow came from outside the house, and the people who were asleep on the Chase bunk in the house got up one after another.

"Brother Li, look at your face, but you didn't sleep well last night? Take care of those strange flowers and plants, don't you have the energy..." A thin bamboo-like person squeezed to Zhao Li's side, looked at Zhao Li, and said with great concern.

"Zhao Song, I'm fine, it's just that I've been having nightmares lately. Zhao Li was relieved to the thin bamboo pole, this Zhao Song is a mountain farmer who came out of the same village as Zhao Li to work in this place, and the two of them are also small, after crossing the house, Zhao Li's original memory was only inherited from the language and some basic things, and the work to be done will not be at all, if this good friend is not carefully taken care of, Zhao Li may have been kicked out long ago.

After Zhao Li got up, he followed Zhao Song to wash up a little, and then followed the crowd to a large open space, ready to receive labor tools. Although the identity is a mountain farmer, but it is not the same as the mountain farmer on the earth, the place where Zhao Li and Zhao Song are located is called "Liu's Medicine Village", which is a medicine village opened by the Liu family in Qingshan City in the mountains, which is full of all kinds of exotic flowers and plants.

Zhao Li and Zhao Song were recruited by the nearby village to take care of these herbs, which was not a simple job, some herbs had to drop a drop of dew collected in the morning every four hours, some herbs had to pour a large bucket of water every day when the sun rose to its highest point at noon, and some of them were comparable to being a child's nanny, and worse, most of these herbs were extremely valuable, and any death of one could make the mountain farmer go bankrupt. A month ago, when Zhao Li's previous owner of this body was taking care of a red jade grass, he poured an extra scoop of water because of his distraction, and he happened to be discovered by the overseer.

The people on the field took turns to go forward, to the overseer to get the tools, everyone got different tools, some took a few water hyacinths, some received a small jade hoe, and when Zhao Li arrived, the overseer handed over a celadon jar and a celadon spoon, but Zhao Li did not take it.

"Steward Liu, I don't want to do it, let's settle the salary. Zhao Li looked at the overseer who had beaten him, his voice was not loud, but he could definitely be heard clearly.

"What, Brother Li, you said you didn't do it? Don't make a mistake..." When Zhao Song heard this, he hurriedly walked to Zhao Li's side first and grabbed him.

"Was Zhao Li beaten stupidly?

"I heard that I was beaten by Steward Liu last month, but I forgot what I was called before..."

"I don't know a single big character, it's a great blessing to be able to work in this Liu's Pharmacy, and some people take the initiative not to do it..."

There were many mountain farmers on the field, and when they heard Zhao Li's words, they immediately talked about it. Indeed, working in Liu's Medicine Village is already a first-class good job for these mountain farmers, much easier than farming in the village, and much safer than going into the mountains to hunt, although the main family is a little mean, once a mistake is often whipped and scolded, and it is not unheard of to kill people, but here not only can they eat and shelter, ensure that they are full, but also have wages to get paid! What else can a person who wants to live in the mountains ask for? Every time I go back to the village, I also have a lot of face, and when it comes to working in Liu's Pharmacy, who in the village doesn't give a thumbs up and say: A good man, he must have the ability!

Steward Liu is a middle-aged fat man with a short stature, sallow skin, long and narrow eyes, hearing Zhao Li's words, he couldn't help but froze, then reacted, looked Zhao Li up and down, and said coldly: "You said you want to leave?"

"Yes. Zhao Li nodded affirmatively, it has been a month since he came to this world, and he has already figured out a lot of things. First of all, he can't continue to work here, he won't do the work here at all, he has basically been on bed rest for a while now, Zhao Song is doing the work, and if he is replaced to do it, he has to go out of the big basket, and if he is caught again, he will be beaten to death.

Secondly, Zhao Li is unwilling to be an inferior person, in this medicine village, there is no lower identity than a mountain farmer, no matter who can call and drink, how can a good young man in the 21st century be in this small place? With his current golden brain and advanced knowledge, it should be no problem to go out and mix with a rich man or something, right?

"Your name is Zhao Li, right? I haven't seen you for a long time, but I want to leave because I beat you?" The flesh on Steward Liu's face trembled, this Liu's Medicine Village has been established for more than 100 years, I didn't expect him to meet the first mud leg who took the initiative to leave, although it is not a matter at all, but if it is passed back to his family, he will be laughed at by other stewards.

"There is no such thing, the little one should be beaten, who told me to almost destroy a miracle medicine, but I am really a little afraid, think about it, it is better to go back to the mountains to make a living, please ask Steward Liu to settle the account. Zhao Li's attitude is respectful, people are under the eaves, they can't help but bow their heads, not to mention that it is the uncle who owes the salary.

"This year you have been working for seven months, twenty coppers each month, a total of one hundred and forty coppers, but you almost drowned one of the red jade grasses, and deducted a hundred coppers, and then you lay in bed for a month and did not go to work, and you should deduct thirty coppers, and the balance of wages was ten coppers. A sinister smile flashed in Steward Liu's eyes, and he reported the salary by dividing it by two, and then took out ten coppers and threw them in front of Zhao Li's feet.

"What, that's not right, as long as you don't die, you won't be fined if you are beaten, how can you be beaten again..."

"Don't be silent yet! I don't see that Liu Ye is in a bad mood!" The surrounding mountain farmers who had not left all whispered.

"Steward Liu, it's not right that you deducted the month's money, although Brother Li'er didn't go to work, but I did all his work, shouldn't-" Zhao Song stepped forward to fight for Zhao Li, although he didn't know why Zhao Li was about to leave suddenly, but Steward Liu deducted the money too much, but before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Zhao Li.

"Thank you Steward Liu, the little one will receive these ten coppers. Zhao Li didn't let Zhao Song continue, slowly bent down and picked up the ten coppers on the ground, and finally glanced at Steward Liu, who was full of meat, and a few big men behind him, turned around and left.

"Master Liu, just let this kid go?" asked a big man dressed as a thug in the courtyard.

"Hmph, I didn't expect this kid to be so calm, just now he dared to say a word and let him go out sideways. The fat on Steward Liu's face shook a few more times, took out a large handful of copper, threw it to the nursing home beside him, and said, "The money deducted is just enough to buy a few taels of wine, and if you have more, you will be rewarded." ”

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The entrance of Liu's Pharmacy.

"Brother Li, why did you say that you suddenly been..." Zhao Song was a little reluctant.

"I thought about it, I just wanted to go out and have a look, and I wanted to break through. Zhao Li patted the other party's shoulder.

"Brother Li, but it's weird to say, you said you want to go, but I'm not surprised, I feel that this is the way it should be, since you woke up a month ago, I feel that you, you are different, not to say that you have forgotten something, or that you feel that you are the same as a different person, mainly, mainly..." Zhao Song wanted to be specific, but found that he couldn't say it.

"It mainly depends on temperament!" Zhao Li laughed.

"Yes, temperament, that's the word! I'll just say you're different, I've never heard of it before. Zhao Song also smiled.

"Good brother, thank you for taking care of me! Take care, if I get ahead, I will come back to you!" Zhao Li was not hypocritical, and gave Zhao Song a hug, although strictly speaking, he and Zhao Song had only known each other for a month, but he had been the same as the original owner of the body, and regarded this simple and hard-working person as a good brother, after the hug, Zhao Li turned around and left Liu's Pharmacy, and walked down the mountain without looking back, while singing: " The liquor is newly ripe and returns from the mountains, and the yellow chicken pecks the millet and the autumn is fat...

"Damn, what are you singing from my brother, are you still you..." Zhao Songmu watched Zhao Li go farther and farther, and finally sighed in a low voice: "But it's really enjoyable to listen to." ”