073 Who am I?
In the classroom, Yuan Zhen quietly listened to the report of his follower.
Qiao Tianyu and Liu Fushan both avoided this question, but when I looked at their appearances, they did have different looks. Qiao Tianyu seemed a little embarrassed, while Liu Fushan seemed to be full of fighting spirit. The attendant reported.
Immediately afterwards, the attendant hesitantly added: "But, senior, will there be any problems here?" Then Zhao Ziqi is a first-year freshman, how can he eliminate Qiao Tianyu and Liu Fushan in a row? These two guys, one is the leading figure in the second grade, and the other is a martial idiot in the third grade, both have a place on the school billboard. ”
Yuan Zhen waved his hand: "If you want to win, you should never underestimate your opponent. This Zhao Ziqi, no matter what means are used to eliminate Qiao and Liu, it is by no means simple! ”
……
The other side.
After Zhao Ziqi left the school, he found a restaurant and feasted on it.
He has coveted this restaurant for a long time, but he didn't have any money before and didn't dare to enter the door.
I'm afraid that as soon as I sit down at the table and start ordering, I will empty my wallet.
After enjoying a big meal.
Zhao Ziqi also began to think about his current situation at the same time.
Death is out of the way.
He also successfully promoted to become an extraordinary person in the path of atmospheric scientists.
But.
It should never stop there.
The city that never sleeps is not safe.
The entire Liyue Dynasty is not safe.
Outside the city, all sorts of monsters roam.
Until now, all of the things I've encountered can only be regarded as ordinary novice monsters.
According to "Monster Taxonomy", monsters that have stepped into the transcendent realm are no longer called grotesque, but are called transcendental.
Like the Boar Man Chief he had encountered in the Burning Domain before but knew he was invincible, he was a transcendent first-order third-stage transcendent species.
For another example, the Black Mist Giant Wolf that he accidentally encountered in Fengjinye before, or the North Wind Wolf King, should also be a transcendent species.
I just don't know the real realm......
The true strength of the North Wind Wolf King may be even more terrifying than that of the Wild Boar Man Chieftain, after all, the cultivation of the Wild Boar Man Chief can be detected by the Eye of Erudition.
And what puzzled Zhao Ziqi was that the North Wind Wolf King was a little different from the Zhou Huiben boss he saw in "Genshin Impact" in his previous life.
The black mist...... It was something he had never seen before.
"Forget it, that's not to say for now."
Zhao Ziqi remembered another thing, that is, about Subject 89767 and his transformer identity.
Zhao Ziqi felt that he needed to go to the black market to find a black market doctor.
Subject 89767 is also a modified human who has been reborn through an extraordinary organ.
What is the relationship between myself and him?
Why are the two so similar?
"Take a break today, and go to the black market tomorrow." Zhao Ziqi thought in his heart, and made such an arrangement.
……
Early the next morning, Zhao Ziqi came to the black market with a familiar car.
To his surprise, the black market clinic, which was supposed to be guarded, now looked a little desolate.
"Doctor?"
Zhao Ziqi asked out loud, but there was no response from the clinic.
He saw that the door to the clinic was locked.
But it didn't help him.
The spiritual power covered the palm, and Zhao Ziqi punched the door lock.
With a bang, the door opened.
The clinic was dusty, and it was clear that it had been uninhabited for a long time.
"Doctor, isn't that guy here?" Zhao Ziqi was stunned for a moment.
He hadn't been to the doctor for almost two months.
Walking around the clinic casually, Zhao Ziqi didn't find anything abnormal.
He was familiar with the place and the décor and furnishings in the room had not changed.
However, there is still a little difference between my former self and my current self.
For example, my cultivation is higher, and my spiritual sense is stronger.
Zhao Ziqi was patrolling the room, and suddenly, he noticed a cold, slimy strange feeling.
"Click......"
In the doctor's favorite chair, the one that rested under the tool table, the brick was loose.
Zhao Ziqi hesitated a little and injected spiritual power into it.
"Wow!"
The bricks moved to the side, revealing the crypt below.
It was dark inside, without a glimmer of light.
Zhao Ziqi took out the fire candle from the storage ring, lit it carefully, and walked into the crypt with his head down.
In the dark crypt, only the fire candle emitted sporadic light.
This crypt is actually a small laboratory.
Inside the laboratory, there are rows of bookshelves, display shelves full of various drugs and biological specimens, and mountains of drawings on the desk.
Today, all of these things have been abandoned here.
It seems that their owners no longer need it.
In the deepest part of the laboratory, there is a huge glass container filled with formalin solution. This solution is highly corrosive and is generally used to preserve specimens.
However, what is preserved in the glass container is not an ordinary specimen.
But...... Corpse!
Human corpses!
Zhao Ziqi looked at it in surprise, the laboratory was very large, and there were nearly a hundred such glass containers.
It's full of dead human corpses!
Moreover, what scares Zhao Ziqi the most is ......
In one of the glass containers, there was a corpse that matched his appearance exactly.
The facial features, fingers, and even skin color are all exactly the same!
"What's going on?"
Zhao Ziqi was shocked.
He covered his forehead and felt a pain in the back of his neck.
Then he saw a label on the bottom of the glass container.
[Name: Zhao Ziqi]
[Experiment number: 101176]
【……】
The date on the label is exactly three years ago.
"I'm dead?"
"I'm dead, so who am I standing here now?"
Zhao Ziqi was stunned.
The pain in his brain was excruciating, and he felt sick.
He felt he needed a good rest and take a breath of relief.
So he sat down at his desk.
But then I found that on the desk, there was a letter.
On the envelope, a pattern was drawn that was extremely familiar to him.
Hourglass of death!
In the black hourglass, the sand is slowly dripping, symbolizing the countdown to death.
Originally, black market doctors liked to put this sign in their emails as a way to warn Zhao Ziqi that his death was imminent.
The letter ...... Left for me? ”
For some reason, Zhao Ziqi just has such a feeling.
Anyone could open the envelope with dust and the recipient without his name written on it—but he had such a strong feeling.
His fingers trembled as he tried to open the envelope.
As the ink was revealed, the snow-white letter paper was empty.
However, it was as if something had gotten into his brain like a snake!
His whole body began to convulse.