——Wood Placker still followed the preset action trajectory in his mind and continued to carry out suicide terrorist attacks. His movements became faster and faster.
Starting from the nineteenth round, it became increasingly difficult for Flavia in the first class to subdue this fast-moving and powerful enemy. At the beginning, [The Twilight Zone] could barely capture Wood's flesh and blood.
Leaving fatal wounds on his body.
However, as the gravitational amplification effect of chocolate milk becomes stronger and stronger, repeating the same thing in the chaotic space and time will be blessed by speed and force. Originally, it took Wood one minute and four to get from the second row of economy class to first class.
Eleven seconds. Including Billy the Kid's action of disemboweling himself to get the gun, it also became [like divine help] under the influence of this gravity.
After two rounds, Flavia couldn't even touch a hair on Captain Wood's head, and the bullets ruthlessly shattered her head. Her [Twilight Zone] was very powerful in terms of speed and precision, and she could fly in six
Maintaining balance on an aircraft traveling at 100 kilometers per hour and moving on the wings, this terrifying ability to detect enemies has lost its effect at this moment.
She can't catch Woodpluck!
Sixty-three is a person who does not believe in evil, and the [Regret Medicine] has given him unparalleled resilience.
His life is one failure after another, trying again and again, looking for a correct answer among countless mistakes - only by dismantling the time bomb of Wood Plaque can he get close to Jiang Xueming!
If Jiang Xueming is allowed to return to Jiujie Station and join [joetar]'s team, I'm afraid he will never have this opportunity again.
The next time we meet, this kid will awaken his soul power and become a Morpho butterfly——
——He thought so as the plastic wrap of the hallucinogen was thrown into the first class cabin by Wood's hand.
It rolled all the way to Sixty-Three's legs and was about to explode at any time.
Wood faced the enemy with a gun: "Give him a break, and give yourself a break."
"Why are you trying to stop me?" Sixty-three frowned and looked at Wood coldly: "I'm saving him! Do you know... if Jiang Xueming has the [regret medicine], if he..."
"You seem to know him very well?" Woodpluck pressed the hammer and prepared to shoot: "Have you ever talked to him? Did you watch him grow up?"
"Yes! I know him very well!" Sixty-Three became stern and said: "He is almost exactly the same as me!"
In other timelines in the past, Sixty-Three had come into contact with more than 300 different Jiang Xuemings.
He will help these children to escape from the murderous hands of human traffickers, or reunite with their biological parents, and use wealth and power to transform their lives. In the end, without any surprise, due to the power of the [Repentance Medicine], he begins to compete with Liusan for the Red Mountain Stone.
The right of ownership, to seize the absolute power to dominate time.
The male protagonists in these foreign time and space will regard the Sixty-Three who fell from the sky as their savior, as their mentor, as the God of Wealth, and as their life mentor.
But [regret medicine] ruined everything.
It is a power comparable to the gods, and it has taken away all humanity.
"My little girlfriend has died in your hands seven times? Or ten times?" Dulan felt that all his anger was about to be exhausted, all his emotions were hollowed out, and there was only a deep sense of powerlessness, even if the death threat
He couldn't make her feel scared: "Whatever...as long as I can survive."
Like the relationship between Flavia and Duran, and the friendship between Foianini and Billy.
Their life, separation, and death, their joys, sorrows, and sorrows, all gradually become insignificant and insensitive in the reincarnations.
Sixty-three has met many different Jiang Xuemings. They are either graceful and polite, passionate or knowledgeable, and all have bright futures. Doctors, teachers, lawyers or policemen are engaged in different industries and lead different lives.
life.
When these little guys have the [Regret Medicine], they start to turn back time crazily, trying to correct all the shortcomings and imperfections in their lives. It's like a colorful palette, but in the end they all come together, in [
Under the influence of Regret Medicine], it turned into pure black.
They will always know the secret of the red mountain stone, and they will always compete with Sixty-Three for the same thing. They always want to "have fun again" - just like the rolling stone that Sisyphus pushed up the hillside, it will always roll down from the top of the hill,
Again.
The reason why Sixty-Three is so persistent and reluctant to let go of Fe——
——In the words of a web game advertisement, this is a brand new version that he has never experienced before.
He never interfered in fe's life. Everything acted according to the original time trajectory. Evil guests from parallel time and space did not dare to interfere with fe's Jiang Xueming, nor did they dare to interfere with the life of this "newborn".
The birth of Bu Liuxing was an irreproducible accident. The kindness without asking for anything in return created a new life, and this new life created a new story and changed Xueming's miserable life. If it happened again, sixty-three
There is no guarantee that Bu Liuxing will be born smoothly.
"He is very much like me, he is very much like me!" Sixty-three emphasized: "This time, I did not provide him with a job, give him money to spend, or help him find a panacea as usual.
Anything - but his character, his thinking logic, his combat skills, all these characteristics are almost exactly the same as mine. He seems to always have that cold look, with his brows furrowed, fighting to survive all the time.
I'm thinking about it and racking my brains to find a way to survive."
Everyone, please go and try it soon.]
"You are really a fucking bastard..." Wood cursed in disgust: "He and Bai Lu have suffered so much! You can obviously do something! Even give him some money?"
"I did it!" Sixty-three said with an innocent face, "When Bai Lu was sick, I was really scared, very scared, scared, afraid that the tragedy would happen again, if Dulan hadn't dug out such a point in my head
Recall, before this, I didn’t even know that the boy Bu Liuxing was born because of my words - I’m really curious, if I don’t do anything, will fe become another me? Exactly the same.
I?"
Wood: "What did you do?"
Sixty-three: "I went to Hung Hom MTR station and bought a bowl of beef offal. I gave him NT$2,000 without any change."
Wood covered his face, suddenly not knowing what to say——
——fe04863 is a very, very strange person, completely different from fe.
Perhaps the long time travel made his personality twisted and weird. He had at least 300 contacts with Jiang Xueming in parallel time and space, spent the same day with 9527 repeatedly, and held 10,000 weddings.
This length of time can no longer be described as terrifying. Sixty-three has lived for too long, too long, too long!
Wood remembered clearly that most of the immortals in the railway system had their own secret methods to fight against the butcher's knife of time.
Mr. Wen Bucai can only remember events between one hundred and fifty years. Serious injuries or strong emotional stimulation will cause him to lose his memory, so he will always be young.
Mr. Victor manages the brain divisions of the spiritual essence in an orderly manner. He can almost keep every field and every period of memory in books in detail. From then on, he can leave these past events in a natural and natural way, occasionally turning them out to reflect on them.
.
Jack Martin, an immortal who does not belong to the station system, has five stories written by Victor himself, filling the void hell shaped by long time.
There is probably only one strong thought that can keep Sixty-three going until today, and that is to go to heaven.
As for how to get to heaven—
——Where is heaven?
Woodpluck was so confused that he could hardly communicate with this madman.
Maybe the paradise Sixty-Three wants to go to is the kind of "peace of mind" he pursues, where he can live without frowning, thinking, and fear.
You know, Sixty Three has killed more than 300 Jiang Xueming.
Every time, it is for the ownership of the red mountain stone, fighting these powerful enemies who have awakened the [regret medicine].
Every time he returned to 2006, no matter how hard he tried, the final outcome was like this. Even if he lived a happy life during the journey and had a wife and children - Sixty-three's strong will to survive would still scare him.
Death, I want to get the red mountain stone to feel happy again.
On the contrary, the happier and more perfect life is, the more reluctant Sixty-three is to leave this world.
There is almost no sense of "security" in this cyclical life of horror and curiosity.
Judging from the information obtained from these more than 20 rounds of fighting, Sixty-three has a strong desire to control, and Jiang Xueming is definitely not such a person.
When faced with Xiaoqi's joking request to have a baby, Xueming also agreed seriously and firmly, including planning for pregnancy and the wedding date, leaving all major life decisions to her loved one.
When Meteor wanted to meddle in his own business, Xueming didn't stop him. Instead, he tried his best to help his partner fulfill his wish. This was true for both the trip to the Skull and Bones Society and the adventure in Niflheim.
"You are such a hopeless scumbag..." Wood pretended to be disgusted: "You talk about changing his life and saving him - but in fact you are just pursuing the [sense of security] in your heart.
]Bar!"
"I must verify this with my own eyes!" Sixty-three did not step back, stepping on the hallucinogen bag, even if it would explode at any time: "You want me to stay away from him, and you want me not to interfere with his life, so he
Are you really not going to wake up [regret medicine]?”
Woodpluck gritted his teeth and said, "Why don't you give it a try? Who knows?"
"I have failed more than three hundred times, and I will never believe in this kind of [lucky] thing." Sixty-three insisted on his own idea: "Do nothing? Leave everything to God to decide? But God never
They didn’t even care about me!”
Wood put down the gun: "Look, I put down the gun. Is this difficult?"
Sixty-three almost went crazy: "But this thing to me! It's like breathing! It has become a habit closely related to survival! It's almost my instinct - have you ever seen someone who can live without breathing?
Anyone going down?"
Wood turned on his phone, rummaged through his address book, and found Chief Jessica's photo.
Sixty-three scolded: "This is just a metaphor! Do you fucking understand the metaphor?!"
Wood: "Then there's no need to talk about it. No matter what, do you have to witness Jiang Xueming's final transformation with your own eyes? You have to see the process of him turning into a Morpho butterfly? Do you want to observe the result?"
Sixty-three: "Yes, not only that, I also use the spirit body to modify the shape of his soul power...I..."
Wood: "No way! You will only create another [regret medicine]. Really, you believe me, I am Galahad Magic..."
"You are a visiting professor at Galahad Academy of Magic! You are the chief teacher, I know! I used to be your student!" Sixty-three said impatiently: "But I can't control myself! Teacher Pulak.
..This desire for control is like a drug! I have become addicted to drugs. It is the sacred position of power in people's hearts, and it is an inner demon that I cannot fight against..."
At this point, Wood didn't know what to say.
He deeply regretted it and was frightened by the evil power of [Regret Medicine].
It's not like some soul power, it's not a superpower that humans can control.
It is like a living evil god that has in turn controlled fe04863's body.
For example, when workers work in a factory, the process of repeatedly tightening screws will strengthen their skills. Muscle memory will change the brain's synapses and also change the workers' thinking patterns.
The result of repeated use of [regret medicine] is like the reprocessing of the brain by a series of complex mechanical forces——
——[Regret Medicine] makes the owner think that all cause and effect are inevitable, and all gambling behaviors are just repeated attempts, and the variables that can control the results work. There is no such thing as [good luck] and [bad luck] in the world, there is only
[Try] and [Must win].
If you control time, you control everything. To Sixty-Three, Jiang Xueming at other times is just a screw waiting to be tightened - this worker has become ruthless during the long journey of time.
Screw processing machine life form.
As Sixty-Three said——
——This desire for control has almost become his instinct and cannot be eradicated at all.
Wood raised his gun again: "Okay, last chance. Do you want to buy insurance? I have a claims service here. If Jiang Xueming awakens [regret medicine], I will kill him with my own hands, and I will also tell the whole process."
Recording it, like a travel documentary on a family summer camp, ensures that the whole process is filled with a joyful atmosphere of family reunion, now you feel at ease, right?"
Sixty-three curled his lips with disdain: "I will accompany you for as long as you want to fight with me."
Wood took out a book from his clothes and got it from Jiang Xueming.
"Read this again. This is my final ultimatum to you."
Saying this, the conductor threw the book away.
"Is it Jiang Xueming's diary?" Sixty-three was quite bored: "If you want to play the emotional card with a callous and callous person like me, it will be in vain...I..."
Before he finished speaking, Liu San just saw the name of the book clearly, but he felt an inexplicable feeling of shame.
——It is a medical book "Craniocerebral Injury"
"Damn..." Sixty-three cursed, kicking the package of hallucinogens towards Wood, trying to kick back the package of deadly explosives.
"So I said your memory is not good enough. Xueming is a smart kid, and his memory is much better than that of an old guy like you who is over sixty years old." Wood pulled the detonation switch, "The last thing I touched was not like this.
It contains hallucinogens, you don’t even have the patience to read the medical books carefully, there is no cure.”
Violent flames burst out from the cover page of "Cranial Brain Injury", and the flexible paper turned into a sharp knife, almost cutting off Sixty-three's neck and spine! The blood was like a fountain, splashing to the ceiling of the cabin
.
His head was half hanging on his chest. At the last second before his death, he could only hear the crack of bullets, but he had to activate the power of the [regret potion] again to restore everything.
"I won't give you another chance, fe04863, I will crush you at the next [Quiet Wind Point]."
Wood has begun to backslide——
——The scattered papers gradually returned to Sixty-Three’s hands.
Everything is back to square one, only this time Woodpluck will be faster, faster, and more deadly.
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