What time is it? Wu Zijian fumbled for his mobile phone and looked at it, and it was 9:15:25. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The time for the second and third explosions of the tanker has passed.

There is a way, but it is not easy to seek death? There must be a way!

Wu Zijian ran out of the bus and tore off the shirt that had become ragged and obstructive on his upper body and threw it away.

Looking around, Wu Zijian rushed towards the explosion of the tanker.

The downtown square has been razed to the ground, the tanker truck itself has been blown to the ground by the force of its own explosion, and two rows of tires have been burned by a fire with black smoke (zhao), turning upwards unsightly.

The wave of explosions is more powerful than the waves, wave after wave, and now you can't suddenly up again and surprise me?

Wu Zijian muttered in his heart, while looking for objects such as table knives that could give him a pleasure in the devastation under the shackles.

He really didn't want to jump into the burning fire as a last resort.

Although he has died so many times, he is used to enduring the pain of being broken down and destroyed by various parts of his body, but being burned alive, Wu Zijian wiped his face, and he was still quite resistant.

In addition to being burned alive, other kinds of unnatural death are painful, but for Wu Zijian, who is used to dying and dying, what a big deal.

Look for it again, you really can't find it, so burn it!

Now that such a person is alone in the deserted square, Wu Zijian's fear of life is far greater than death.

In just one morning, the experience in just three minutes made Wu Zijian, who was originally weak and unassertive, always caters to others in the company, and can't even take his normal compensatory leave, his mentality has slowly changed.

This young man who has just stepped on the social stage, with his death again and again, quietly and silently removed the layers of camouflage imposed on him by the social environment, and unconsciously removed the social rendering in his heart and returned to his true self. More and more reckless, more and more strong and fearless.

Perhaps, Wu Zijian himself was not aware of this change in himself.

Well?!

What was that just now! Looking up, Wu Zijian suddenly found that in the distance, at the gate of the city where the tanker truck entered the city, there seemed to be a figure shaking and flashing.

Suddenly, Wu Zijian's eyes darkened, the surrounding environment changed rapidly, and his body seemed to fall into a bottomless abyss.

In the darkness, a white Arabic numeral "9" suddenly lit up.

'9', what does it mean?!

As soon as his eyes lit up, the surrounding scenery no longer rotated, and Wu Zijian sat down on the chair outside the door of the 'Ruochu' Western Restaurant in the central square again.

It's finally back again!

However, this time he didn't die, so why did he reset?

What about the good routine? What about the good death reset? Why did you reset me without dying?

Wu Zijian grabbed his phone, it's now, it's ten o'clock?!

Chu Zhi didn't stand next to him either.

If I'm not mistaken, this time I fell into the darkness, and when the death reset happened, it was 9:16.

Six minutes!

Could it be that the time for the death reset has increased?

Death reset can also be upgraded to increase the time? I'm still too young and naïve.

Is it because of my own physical fitness that I have increased the time it takes, or because I have changed the trajectory of the bus crash?

And the word '9' that appeared in the darkness just after the death reset!

Although I don't know what '9' means, that weird feeling makes Wu Zijian feel that it will definitely not be a good thing.

Wu Zijian sat calmly in his chair, his fingers tapping lightly on the back of the mobile phone lying on the table, thinking about what had just happened.

But I don't have a clue.

Wu Zijian simply stopped thinking about it. He got up and walked a few steps, pushed open the glass door of the 'Ruochu' Western restaurant, and stretched out his head to look inside.

Finally, when he saw Chu Zhi, he shouted at Chu Zhi: "Chu Zhi, come here, I'll order food." ”

The waiters and store managers in the store were attracted by Wu Zijian's shouting and raised their heads, some looked at Wu Zijian, and some looked sideways at Chu Zhi.

Chu Zhi was sorting out the glasses on the bar counter in the bar, and he was surprised when he heard the words.

"You don't know him?"

The store manager, who was combing his shiny back, wearing a dark green suit and trousers, propped his arms on the bar, and was watching Chu Zhi work outside the bar noticed the surprise on Chu Zhi's face:

"If you don't want to go, I'll help you order food for him, and you have to thank me afterwards." ”

"No need for the store manager, I was supposed to be on duty outside the store today. ”

Chu Zhi put away the look of surprise on his face and smiled at the mustachioed store manager.

After saying that, she filled the glass in her hand with water, put it on the tray, and took it out.

"Hello sir, what do you want?"

After placing a glass of water in front of Wu Zijian, Chu Zhi asked Wu Zijian with a smile.

"I want three...... I want everything that can be served on the table in five minutes. My girlfriend's unloved near-raw steak, croissant and bacon are no longer served. In addition, there is another strawberry cake and two strawberry puddings. ”

Wu Zijian took out his wallet and took out five hundred yuan, stuffed it into Chu Zhi's hand, stood up and whispered a little faster in Chu Zhi's ear:

"The old rule, I have to go first if I have something, these are all ordered for my girlfriend to eat, I won't eat with her, take care of her for me. Be sure to remind her not to save the strawberry pudding for last. ”

Seeing that he didn't take the bag and walked straight to Wu Zijian in the store, Chu Zhi stood in place, a little confused.

Thirty seconds later, Wu Zijian, who had a large blood stain on his white T-shirt, pushed open the door of the store and walked out of the store, walking past Chu Zhi, who gave Chu Zhi a 'you know' look.

Immediately afterwards, the panicked screams of Chu Zhi's colleagues came from the store.

"Murder !!"

"Call the police!"

"The store manager is not dead!"

"Call 120 first!!"

"What's going on?!"

"The store manager just got hit by a neuropathy!!"

“......”

Chu Zhi pursed his lips and couldn't help laughing.

She just looked at Wu Zijian's figure gradually walking away gratefully, clutched the five hundred yuan that Wu Zijian gave her just now, and said a little narrowly in her heart: Have you ordered everything that can be put on the table in five minutes?

Helped Chu Zhi take revenge in advance and beat the manager of 'Ruochu', does it have any effect on Yuan Xiaoyi's dining outside the store, Wu Zijian has done experiments several times before for this death.

As long as the manager of 'Ruochu' is just called to the extent of calling an ambulance, Yuan Xiaowei enjoys this last breakfast outside the store, plus the maintenance of Chu Zhi outside the store, there is no problem at all.

I said how do I feel that the store manager is getting more and more comfortable, it turns out that with the increase in the number of deaths, the physical fitness has been increasing. This time, I just punched the store manager's obscene face, and the blood 'nourished' me, do you want to change my shirt?

went to Yuan Xiaowei first, and after admonishing her, Wu Zijian walked into a national art hall with his feet raised.

When you enter the Longevity Gate, there is a row of storefronts on the left, and the first one is the Guoshu Museum.

The door of the Kokushukan opens to the north, and on the left is next to a barbecue restaurant that closes during the day and at night, and on the right is the old city wall.

Wu Zijian now needs to know roughly how much his physical fitness has improved.

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Today's first shift, there is still noon!