"I have no ill will!"

Maybe it was because Wren's elaborate clothes played a role, or maybe his gentle appearance didn't make the woman scream immediately, in short, it was a very special meeting. In such a bizarre occasion, in such an absurd situation.

After he finished speaking, he turned around and opened a closet, took out a stainless steel kettle in the shape of a droplet, took a cup for himself, swaggered to the living room and sat down on the sofa. He poured himself a glass of cold water, then pressed a button on the coffee table that looked more like a decoration than a switch, and a box slowly popped up under the coffee table with three remote controls.

He took out one of them and tapped it at the TV, and the CCAV-1 logo immediately appeared on the black screen, a fairly handsome presenter, holding the microphone, "...... Grief, let's interview the lifeguards who are rescuing. Ignoring the fact that the lifeguard was doing CPR for a person who had fallen into the water, she squeezed to the side of the lifeguard and raised the microphone, "Hello, can I interview you?"

The lifeguard's cold eyes were full of anger, and he shook his head, pressing his hands tightly on the chest of the man who had fallen into the water, and kept squeezing hard. He is in a race against death, and whoever wins the outcome of this race will decide the fate of those who have fallen overboard.

But the female reporter didn't seem to see the lifeguard's head at all, and she stuffed the microphone in front of the lifeguard, "How many people have fallen into the water here this summer?", seeing that the lifeguard didn't seem to have the meaning of answering, she continued: "I'm a reporter from the CCAV, please answer my question." ”

The lifeguard raised his hand and swept away the microphone of the female reporter, and bent down to perform artificial respiration for the person who fell into the water, the female reporter's face became a little embarrassed, and she smiled reluctantly at the camera, "It can be seen that the lifeguard is very busy now, and his skills are very skilled, which shows that there have been many people who have fallen into the water here." In fact, the management committee of XX Lake has called on the society more than once not to swim here, but the tragedy continues to unfold......"

After a while, the pale man lying on the ground suddenly squirted out a mouthful of water, and the crowd suddenly burst into a burst of excited exclamations, a life that was about to die was rescued, for such a scene, everyone was happy from the bottom of their hearts, and blessed.

Bless those who fall into the water, and bless the lifeguards.

The female reporter immediately squatted down again, facing the person who was held down by the lifeguard and his body began to discharge the water in his lungs, and asked, "Hello, I'm a reporter from the CCAV, how are you feeling now? Are you happy or regretful?", she stretched out the microphone again. The person who fell into the water was still a little vague, and he vomited the lake water in a big gulp, not knowing what the female reporter was talking about.

The female reporter smiled awkwardly again, "The mood of the person who fell into the water is very stable now......"

Wren laughed out loud, he looked up at the woman standing on the edge of the kitchen with a blank face, and raised the cup in his hand, "What did you eat at noon today?

This sentence dragged the woman back from her trance, and she had a blank familiarity with him, like ...... Someone I know very well, and I know myself very well. His words and deeds, every movement, were so natural, so natural that he seemed to know everything in this house, and knew what to eat at noon.

"Who the hell are you?", the woman raised the kitchen knife in front of her chest, her vigilant eyes were full of vigilance, her other hand touched the phone, her thumb pressed lightly on the fingerprint lock, and the screen of the mobile phone suddenly lit up, just when she was about to call the police, Wren's words made her dazed again.

"It's been a long time since I called you a rabbit...... I miss you so much!"

Rabbit is a nickname that is only known to a woman and her husband, and when she was in college, she was beautiful and innocent, he was high-spirited, attracted to each other, and became a couple. She likes to eat carrots, and she eats them raw, and she always thinks that sweet carrots are the perfect vegetables and fruits. She listed a lot of benefits about carrots, carotene, vitamins, in short, carrots were her favorite snacks.

Eat it raw, stir-fried, or put it on the top of the rice and simmer it with rice.

So he called her a rabbit, and justifiably said that only rabbits would like carrots so much.

She laughs and says that rabbits don't actually like to eat carrots.

He asked her, do I have to treat you like a donkey?

The woman thought about it and accepted the nickname rabbit, which was a secret, a secret that only two people knew.

She put the phone on the table at hand blankly, looked at the stranger sitting on the sofa, and faintly coincided with her husband. Whether it's his movements, his habits, or even the tone of his voice, it's almost perfect.

The knife in the woman's hand was also put down, and she looked at Wren with some confusion, "Who are you?", her delicate eyebrows furrowed, even if she was a little annoyed, she looked very cute.

Infinite memories, good and bad, sweet and bitter, all came to his heart in an instant, the expression on Wren's face was extremely complicated, and he exhaled, "I am me, I don't have much time, can you invite me to a meal?" You cooked your own rice, braised hairtail, kelp roasted pork, and steamed carrots. ”

The woman didn't understand what was wrong with her, she didn't want to ask the strange man anymore and recklessly broke into her house, sat on the sofa and ordered her to cook. There was an inexplicable sadness in her heart, and she nodded vigorously, went back to the kitchen, and took the most serious attitude to cook a meal for the stranger in the room who was full of familiar feelings.

This woman, Wren's wife before the crossing, his greedy gaze lingered on every place and everything in this house. Those memories that have long been dormant have once again taken on a new glow and become colorful. He touched the furniture and the wall with his hand, and he walked into the study, looked at the bookcase full of books, and pulled out a book at random. Sitting on the edge of the windowsill, the sunlight outside the house shining through the glass window and shining on him, giving him a warm feeling.

This room was supposed to be a baby room, and a separate room for the child when he grew up. It's just that neither of them has had children until now.

While reading a book, I recalled, time passed quickly, I don't know if it was thirty minutes, or an hour, there was a knock on the door of the study. The woman looked at the man who was slightly hunched under the windowsill and sat sideways in the chair, so that her whole body was in the sun, and she was once again with her husband.

Except for the appearance, some small movements are almost identical.

"It's time to eat...... What's your name?", the woman didn't know what to call him, so she had to ask.

Wren put down the book and stood up to support his waist, "My name is Wren, just call me Wren." ”

"Wren?", the woman had a smile on her face, and it seemed that it was a very pleasant thing to be able to know Wren's name, "Is your surname Ray?"

Wren nodded, "Yes, my surname is Ray!"

He walked into the bathroom without the woman's guidance, took out the soap and washed his hands before sitting down on the edge of the table. Looking at the fragrant rice and two meat dishes that would whet your appetite, he couldn't wait to tap the table twice with his knuckles.

After the woman lost her mind for a while, she handed over a bowl of rice, Wren said thank you, looked at the crystal clear rice grains with the rice bowl, picked up the chopsticks, and buried herself in eating. From time to time, he would raise his head to look at the woman across from him who was taking small sips of food, and say something delicious in exchange for a woman's smile. The atmosphere became more and more harmonious, until after the meal, when Wren put down the rice bowl contentedly, the woman naturally picked up a ceramic teacup and made a cup of tea for him, both of them were stunned.

Wren silently took the tea cup, picked up the Sancai tea lid and played with a few leaves floating on the tea soup, and slowly drank it all. He put down his teacup and stood up, and the woman followed suit.

"It's time for me to go, as I remember, the craft hasn......'t changed at all," he patted his pocket, took out a Tiberium hedrons, and a few Imperial Gold coins, and placed them on the table. The most valuable of these things is the Tiberium spar, with the laws and order of this world, there is no means to extract the power from it, but its value in terms of ornamentation is infinite, enough for a woman to live a rich life.

Even if she was unwilling to sell the Tiberium Crystal, those gold coins would be enough to make her a small profit.

"Farewell......"

The woman wanted to refuse, but she didn't know why she didn't say anything when she refused, and after sending Wren away in silence, she suddenly had a feeling of loss, as if she had lost the most important thing in her life. She shook her head in some incomprehension, closed the door, locked it tightly, walked to the table, and held the Tiberium hedron in her hand, clutching it tightly.

The departed Wren is guided by vivid memories to find a place that once made him ambitious, but also regarded as a grave. He walked to the innermost office in the corridor on the third floor, knocked on the door, and walked in.

"Why you?", a young man stood up with a frown.

In his opinion, this guy who once stood in front of his car may have wanted to touch porcelain, and the fact that he was able to find his unit has already explained the essence of the matter. It must have been that he was unwilling, or he inquired about his work unit and thought that he could blackmail him, so he came over. But this person didn't know that this was the Qing Shui office in the Qing Shui Yamen, and this person had come to the wrong place!

"I'm not looking for you. The young man paused for a moment, followed Wren's gaze, and looked at the innermost desk in the office, which was the "old man" in the office. Wren strode over, looked at this calm guy condescendingly, and showed a hint of an inexplicable strange smile. It's like looking in a mirror, he looks at the guy, and the guy looks at him.

After a while, the guy asked, "I don't know you." ”

"You'll know!", he said, holding up his hand to the guy, and a bit of green instantly burst out of his palm.

In the calm xx office building, there was a sudden heart-rending scream - murder!!

What does it feel like to kill yourself?

This question Wren had never considered, the guy he killed was called Qin Changsheng, and he was also from the previous life. This feeling is very wonderful, the strongest period of self, personally killed the weakest period of self, this feeling can not be described in words. In a trance, he didn't know if he had experienced the same thing when he first crossed over, but it was undeniable that he was very cool.

The weak are not qualified to survive in this world, and killing himself in this world is also to liberate him. He was imprisoned by this society, everything in this world, even his body. Only by untying these chains can he be reborn.

I am you, and you are me.

The surrounding scenery is like gouache painted in a rainstorm, and the colors fade quickly until a little golden light appears. The colorful rain on the ground eventually gathered into a vast sea and flooded the whole world, and in this great water, a vortex suddenly appeared, absorbing all of Wren's senses into the middle of the vortex, and in a trance he had an indescribable feeling, like ...... The soul returns to the body after being lost.

Wren opened his eyes, he exhaled, moved his body, felt the surging power in his body, and he clenched his fists tightly.

He didn't know if what he had been through before was just an illusion or if it was something that was actually happening in another world.

I walked to the window and pushed it open, looking at the endless dark night, and my eyes became extraordinarily determined.

Nothing can stop me!

No!

If anyone stops me, kill him.

If the whole world is stopping me, then destroy the whole world!

In the deepest part of his heart, there was a desire to go back, to see that woman again, to eat a bowl of fragrant rice.

The black night sky outside the house suddenly brightened into a silvery white, and then it was fleeting, and suddenly a torrential rain came, like a few holes had been poked out of the sky, and the whole world was washed by a torrential downpour!

In the middle square of Sunset City, the statue of the Father God that has existed for an unknown amount of time looks particularly lonely in the torrential rain. Suddenly, his eyes moved, and a bright spot the size of a hair appeared on the gray kernel of his eyes, and he looked up at the sky covered by dark clouds. After a few moments, the point of light vanished, as if it had never existed.

In the deepest black hole in the universe, a chain is quietly shattering, no one or something knows why it will break a chain at this time, in such a place, but the consequences of this chain shattering may change something.

Heavy rain has rejuvenated the city, so there must be a good weather tomorrow, right?!