Chapter 80 Travel through time and space to kill you
"Those people are here." Sixin reported immediately.
"Let them in." The observer felt that something was happening.
"We have something to do, Wu Jue's thing." Qingmu looked at the Evolver admiring the great blueprint it had drawn up.
"What?" The tester felt a little weird.
"There were two stab wounds. The hair turned from gray to black, and then he fell to the ground. There was no blood and he was still breathing." Qing Mu briefly explained the situation.
"Has he returned to his soul?" Sigmund looked at the suddenly frozen expression on the face of the evolver.
"Almost, he should be, but it's impossible." The observer felt that it was impossible for that situation to happen.
"What's going on?" Muro looked at the Purifier and spoke. The Purifier turned to look at Muro and said nothing.
"Let me ask you something. This kind of thing should be normal, but it's abnormal if it happens frequently." The evolver didn't know for a while.
"Then we want to go to the human world, the world where Wujue lives." Sigmund made this seemingly unreasonable request.
"We want to know what happened to Wu Jue in the past, including these." Sil looked at the expression on the face of the evolver.
"Do you want to go to the past and future?" the Purifier asked.
"Yes, I want to kill Wu Jue and twist off that man's head." Sulan'er just wanted to kill that man.
"Okay! Okay." The observer decided.
"What are you talking about?" The tester was suddenly frightened.
"You can first check Wu Jue's memory and confirm your concept of the human world. Then, I will send you to the current human world." The evolver knew what the observer meant.
"Okay, you go to Laboratory 82." The Evolver began to prepare to start the program.
"You two guys really, deliberately made them hate humans. You are using your loyalty and respect for Wu Jue to deepen their hatred of humans and stabilize their determination to tear those people apart.
It is said that they are going to the human world to kill people." The testers did not expect that they would care so much about Wu Jue.
"Yes. They are now in Wu Jue's memory." The Evolver set up the program and drew his own blueprint.
"Look, this is it." Syl pointed to a small house not far away.
"This is Wu Jue's past memory?" Qing Mu suddenly felt that these things were sacred.
The moon hangs in the sky, and there are no villages or lights on the earth under the stars. There is only a two-meter dirt road with bumps. The road is surrounded by woods, and there are some fruit trees scattered in the woods.
The child was alone on the road, with a cat following him.
"Isn't that cat President Alia?" Anbeiluo looked at the color of the cat's fur.
"Yeah, let's not lose track. Let's follow." Sulan'er followed, and the others also walked up. There was a big distance in between, so they could only ensure that they could still be in sight.
With every step they took, the road behind Sigmund and the others would collapse. They had no way out, and neither did anyone.
The cat followed the child, one cat and one person, walking on the uneven dirt road full of stones. It was surrounded by half-leg-high small earth walls. In the earth wall on the left side of the road, there was a large walnut tree.
On the right is a sycamore forest that is not all towering. In the sycamore forest, there are also large tracts of tombs and stone monuments.
There is a fork to the left ahead, and the remaining straight road leads to no one knows where, but there is a flickering light ahead.
"There are people living in this place." An Beiluo sighed as the child and cat walking on the road turned left.
"Let's run over there." Syl and his group ran over quickly. There was only a fork in the road, and both the man and the cat turned left.
After turning the corner, it was still a dirt road, just over one meter wide. There were farmlands on both sides of the road, with large areas of wheat stubble. As we walked forward, there was a row of jujube trees on the left side of the road, and a large cornfield on the right side of the road.
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Sigmund heard the rustling of corn leaves and shuddered as he looked at the darkened cornfield, which was as tall as a person. At the end of the cornfield, it was still the same, a road going straight ahead and a right turn.
Trail.
In front of the cornfield, there is a hibiscus tree, full of red fan-shaped flowers.
Behind the tree is a rectangular house about 15 meters long and 3 meters wide. It has only one window. Outside the window is a security window welded with steel bars. The door is an iron door. On the left side of the house, there is a red ship asbestos tile.
House, old wooden door and broken wooden windows.
Sigmund tried his best to look over. To the left, there was a jujube tree. Near the jujube tree, there was a very tall small house made of cement. The front and back of the house were separated by wooden fences. The wooden fence
The loofahs planted below have climbed up. In the yard, there is a small patch of green vegetables, a water tank, two pools, a graphite, and a stone table for eating.
The door was open, and there was a gray-haired old woman on the lounge chair at the door, holding a big cattail leaf fan and shaking it in her hand. She looked very old.
In front of the house, about a knee deep, there is a large field with different crops planted in different areas.
"Is this the place where Wu Jue lived when he was a child? Is there only one old lady?" Aishaar looked at the children who walked into the house. There were a few candles coming out. He passed the path on the right and climbed up.
High slope.
I walked very carefully on the field ridge and came to the place where I saw the lights on the road before. It was also a house that only lasted for two or three days.
There is one in the yard
There was a little boy sitting in the wheelchair. After giving him the candle, he continued to walk forward. The further he walked, the brighter the sky became.
"I'm not sure whether that kid is Wu Jue or not, but this one, I'm sure, dare to say he is Wu Jue." Xier was already very sure.
"It's really a weird timeline. Maybe it's really so fast, because time is so fast. He looks like a teenager now." Qingmu could also tell that it was Wu Jue's appearance.
In this way, until the end, the kind old woman who had been waiting for Wu Jue to come home at the door of the small house passed away, and the little boy with disabled legs and a wheelchair also died of illness.
No matter how it changes, no matter how long time passes, no matter how Wujue grows, there is only one person in Wujue, who does everything by himself, no matter what it is, there is only one person in Wujue, who lives, works and studies alone.
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"Is this the most recent memory before death?" Qingmu looked at a large expanse of white snow. It was different from the hut outside the village. In this city, there were many high-rise buildings, the night was like daytime, and the neon lights were shining.
"Wu Jue was pretty good-looking." Xier looked at Wu Jue's appearance before his death. He had short, dry black hair, black pupils and big eyes that looked quite energetic.
"Wu Jue is quite good-looking and has some male looks, which is actually quite good." Sigmund looked around.
Before her death, Wu Jue was walking home in the snow and did not notice a gangster who had been following her. This gangster had a tattoo on the back of his hand.
"He is the one who killed Wu Jue. Okay, I'm going to twist off his head." Su Lan'er stepped forward, but was held back by Xier.
"These are memories, they are not true. If you want revenge, then remember his face and go to the human world to find him. I will cut him into fillets and sashimi." Sil didn't look at it.
As for the results, I'm not sure if this person did it.
"Well, let's take a look." Qing Mu looked around and saw that there were no other suspicious people around.
A group of people followed closely, and sure enough, the man with the tattoo on the back of his hand knocked on the door, and it was Wu Jue who opened the door. The moment he opened the door, Wu Jue was stabbed on his right shoulder, and then on his abdomen. Ayshaal immediately reached out to grab him.
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But nothing was caught.
Wu Jue died like this. At this point, everything ended when the screen blacked out.
"It turns out that he died like this. Now I should have figured it out. Now I have figured it out. It turns out that he has been walking alone for so long. I haven't seen him cry. Okay." Su Lan'er looked at it.
In front of me is the glass wall of the test tower.
"Isn't it always like this? Now we need to get down to business, just get rid of that person." Aishar twisted his left hand.
"Have you solved it clearly? If you decide, go ahead and remember to take revenge!" The Evolver stood at the door.
"But remember, you can't be too ostentatious. For the sake of safety and security, your artillery and weapons will be temporarily banned, but I still have your fists, so come with me." The evolver decided to send these people to humans.
world.
"Now I will help you unify the data. The time will be synchronized and I will give you the data collected at present. Although Wujue is also in the human world, it will not be the current human world that is at war. It will evolve later."
The author shared the data.
"It is said that the best experience in the world is the best, but it will be useless after you come back. I have looked at these data. If you complete the goal, I will bring you back. Now you go, that, the past and the future
Between the cracks." The Purifier handed over a box.
"Remember at that time, after you came back, you said you would disappear, but you didn't remember it. After all, it was for the future. I will send you the location and coordinates to keep in touch. There is money in the box. In Wujue's world
, Money can be used to settle anything, it is omnipotent. There are photos of Wu Jue in the box." The evolver sent 9 people to the human world.
After arriving at the place, I received the news.
"The target, the man with the tattoo on the back of his hand who killed Wu Jue, is in your one o'clock direction, with a straight-line distance of 6580 meters. It has to pass through twelve intersections and forty-five traffic lights. You must know the rules." The Evolver sent the specific location.
past.
"Then let's go and cut that man into pieces." Ciel pulled out the knife out of habit. When he lowered his head, he saw that the knife was not on him.
"My, my sickle is gone too." Suran'er looked at Qingmu and saw that the samurai sword that Qingmu often used was also missing.
"Hurry up, that person will move, hurry up and get there." The Purifier urged, wondering how they would avenge Wu Jue.
A group of people walked over as fast as they could. There was a food stall on the sidewalk by the road that day, and the man with tattoos on his arms had a shaved head and a shirtless body only wearing shorts.
His whole arm is covered with tattoos, he has a fat head and big ears, a big belly and a round waist, his face is full of fat, his eyes have become slits, and he has a cigarette in his hand.
"Is he that guy? He looks like a bully." Qing Mu opened the box and found that not only supplies but banknotes were there, there was also a photo of Wu Jue.
"How are we going to identify him?" An Beiluo was a little afraid of killing the wrong person.
"Leave this to me, I have a way." Muro took the box and walked forward, near the tattooed man that day.
The owner of the food stall immediately came over and asked: "There are too many of you and it's not convenient for me here. You should go to the restaurant. Besides, this man is waiting for his younger brother, so he is very difficult to offend."
"We're looking for someone, looking for him, and we won't eat. So what if it's not good?" Sigmund dismissed the boss, and the boss left very wisely, cursing: "These are all people.
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Muro saw that there were beer bottles on the table, some cigarette butts on the floor, and a few leftover kebabs in the baking pan. Muro took a few steps forward, and the smell of wine was a bit smoky.
"Man, let's find someone. Do you recognize this person?" Muro took out the photo from the box.
"Why do you recognize me? So you are a gangster on the road. Look at you, a bunch of yellow-haired, blue-haired and green-haired people. Sisters, which road are you on? Are they all so fierce?" The man with a tattoo on his arm looked at the people in front of him.
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"I'm just asking you if you know this person?" Muro asked again.
"Well, I recognize this girl. She sent my brother in before, but my brother was forced to death. Someone offered me a high price to kill the girl. That guy works in the Supreme People's Procuratorate. Don't tell me.
Do you want to sit down and have a drink? If you have nothing to do, it's not easy to hang out on the street. Sister, please give way. Don't go that green. Girls' homes don't look good." The man pointed at Sil.
"Are you fucking blind? That's not green. You don't have to worry about who we are messing with. We came here specifically to find you." Ayshaal walked over and planned to go in and observe this person.
"Oh, big sister is here, these are your little sisters! Big sister, can we talk about something?" The tattooed man felt that this group was here to cause trouble.
"I want your life." Aishaar said very calmly.
"Are you kidding me? How about you stay with me for one night so we can discuss it better. I will listen to you in everything." The tattooed man wanted to put his arm around Ayshaal's shoulders.
"Take your pig's paws away. He is mine. If you make trouble again, I will chop off your paws." Muro stopped him and threatened the tattooed man.
"Oh, I didn't expect you to be so protective of the master. If you have something to do, just say it's okay and get out of here. Why did I insist on touching him today?" The tattooed man reached out and touched Ayshaal's hair.
"Haha. In that case, you can go on your way with peace of mind." Muro hit the tattooed man on the head with his fist, and the tattooed man was knocked away several meters.
"You are angry. Say what you just said again." Ayshaal looked at Muro with a smile.
"It's still light. What did I say? It's nothing, okay? Just stop making trouble." Muro's face turned red again.
"Come here, kill these people." The tattooed man took out a dagger from his trouser pocket and stabbed Aishaal. A dozen young men dressed in black ran from nearby.
"Don't you know whether to live or die?" Aishaar pinched the tattooed man's neck and applied a little force. After blood spattered, the tattooed man's head fell off!
"Then run?" Sigmund smashed a person's head with one fist. Like a watermelon thrown from high in the sky, it shattered instantly, and the others immediately fled in all directions.
"Don't move, or I'll shoot." One of the men pointed a pistol at Sil.
"What? You hit us with a gun? Go to hell." Sulan'er lifted the table and threw it over.
A bullet hit Syl's knee. With a bang, the bullet fell to the ground. Syl scratched his hair in embarrassment.
"Tell me, who is the mastermind behind this?" Aishaar looked at a young man squatting on the side of the road, trembling, without saying a word. Aishaar punched down the road and the curb stone was smashed.
"Forget it." When Aishaar saw the food stall owner trying to run away, he immediately stopped him: "If we don't kill you, why are you running away? If you run away from me, you will be treated as the same person. If you have water and don't wash your hands, you are the same."
"Aishaar saw that the boss turned around and came back.
Shivering, find a basin with some clean water everywhere.
"This compensation is enough for you to buy hundreds of tables." Aishaar washed his hands, took out a wad of money from the box, threw it to the boss, and walked away.
"Are you going back like this? Go visit the grave of the mother-in-law who took care of Wu Jue." Su Lan'er suggested.
"That's right." Ayshaal agreed. Just as a few people left, some more police cars came behind them.
According to Wu Jue's memory, several people found him in a cemetery. Unfortunately, it was only at night, as the park only opened around 9:30 in the morning during the day.
A group of people spent the night near the cemetery entrance.
"It seems that Wu Jue spent all his money to buy this cemetery!" Su Lan'er yawned.
"What are you doing? These people are too fragile. They are not as strong as a company. They couldn't have been beaten to pieces after a few punches before. Human beings are too weak." Rankedife was not very happy.
A group of people just waited. The news report on the TV wall said:
The gangster who killed most of the law enforcement officers was suspected of being killed during a shootout, and his head was pulled out. Witnesses said the murderers were nine women with different hair colors and generous shots. Guns and bullets were found at the scene. Residents nearby are asked to be more careful.
Precautionary filing, the case is under further investigation.
"What? So fast." Ciel was a little surprised, it was too fast, not even a few hours had passed.
"Anyway, it's okay to watch the fun, it has nothing to do with us." Su Lan'er was very disgusted.
The cemetery door opened in the morning, and a group of people bought a lot of flowers and went to visit the grave of the old woman who used to take care of Wujue.
"Mother-in-law, let me tell you that Wujue grew up and was very promising, but he died young. We will take care of him in the future, thank you." After Sigmund finished speaking, he bowed.
The old woman's tombstone was filled with flowers, and Ayishal used the remaining money to buy a permanent cemetery.
After such a big case occurred, the local Shu Shu Bureau also began to investigate.
"No trace of any incoming or outgoing was found. Things seemed to appear suddenly. The photo at the scene was of a person who was killed by the Supreme People's Procuratorate before. I suspect it was a vicious and revenge case."