"Hello, this is the police officer No. 141 of the D city police center. What help do you need?"
"Hello?"
"Hello, can you hear me?"
A mobile phone dropped on the ground was connected, and inquiries came from the other end from time to time. The middle-aged man, who was extremely cold and stained with a lot of blood, stretched out his bloody hand to pick up the mobile phone, stepped over the body, and walked in tiredly.
In the bathroom, put the phone next to the sink.
"I'm sorry, my child made random calls and caused trouble for you." The middle-aged man calmly responded to the inquiry on the other end of the phone, and at the same time turned on the faucet to rinse the bite wound on the back of his hand.
"If you are in danger, you can contact us at any time."
"Okay, thank you, I will go and educate the children now."
After hanging up the phone, the middle-aged man took a deep breath, turned off the faucet and shook his hand. He stared at himself in the mirror with messy hair and unshaven beard, and moved his neck expressionlessly.
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August 17, rainy day
In the afternoon, Zhang Yichi went home after training at the club.
When Zhang Yichi put away his umbrella, entered the unit building, and went up to the corner between the second and third floors, he happened to see the middle-aged man who lived opposite his house struggling to drag out a suitcase from his home.
"Do you need help?" Zhang Yichi asked immediately when he saw that the middle-aged man seemed to have injuries on his hands.
The man seemed to be so focused that he didn't hear Zhang Yichi's footsteps going upstairs. When he heard the inquiry, he immediately looked at Zhang Yichi with sharp eyes and bowed his body slightly, quite wary.
Zhang Yichi raised his eyebrows, surprised that the uncle next door with such a pie-faced face, who usually looked like an ordinary passerby, could have such a gloomy and heart-stopping face.
"Ah... No, thank you." The middle-aged man only remained vigilant for a second or two, then reached out to close the door, and soon returned to his natural state.
Zhang Yichi just nodded, went upstairs to his door, took out the key and opened the door.
The middle-aged man calmed down his breathing, then started walking down with his suitcase, and disappeared around the corner of the corridor in a few seconds.
Opening the door, Zhang Yichi glanced towards the corridor. He remembered that the person living across the street from him should be a young woman living alone. Why was there a different person today? However, he was just a little confused, and stopped delving into it and returned home.
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After returning home, he first took a shower to feel refreshed again, and then Zhang Yichi went to the study room to read for nearly two hours.
The books he read this time were not literature, but professional books on criminal investigation, first aid, etc.
When he only experienced the reincarnation world once, Zhang Yichi didn't know what preparations he could make for the next reincarnation world. Now that he has experienced five reincarnation worlds, he also has a general understanding of the main contents of the reincarnation world.
There are many homicide cases, so you can learn a lot of relevant knowledge by reading books on criminal investigation. If you encounter this reincarnation world again, you will be more comfortable dealing with it.
As for first aid treatment, in the five reincarnations of the world, Zhang Yichi was injured only last time. It seems that the probability of it happening is not very high, but once it happens, it will most likely be life-threatening, so learn
First aid treatment is also very necessary.
After reading the book and taking notes, it was getting late. Zhang Yichi got up and went to the kitchen to heat up the leftovers for lunch. While eating, there was some noise in the corridor. The noise continued. Zhang Yichi finished eating
I opened the door and took a look, and found that the middle-aged man I met when I came back this afternoon was moving some putty-scraping equipment into the house.
"Are you bothering me? I'm really sorry." The middle-aged man came up carrying two buckets.
"No, I just came out to see what happened." Zhang Yichi said.
The middle-aged man walked up and smiled: "It will be done soon, sorry for bothering me."
"It's okay. By the way, the residents of this house have moved out? I've never seen you before." Zhang Yichi asked casually.
"Ah yes." The middle-aged man turned his back to Zhang Yichi and took out the key and opened the door. "She moved away. Now I live in it. I will decorate it a little."
"Okay, I won't disturb you, just go about your business." Zhang Yichi closed the door and returned home.
After Zhang Yichi closed the door, the middle-aged man slowly opened the door. He only opened the door halfway, put the two buckets in first, and then went downstairs to move things.
After dinner, Zhang Yichi called him unexpectedly while washing the dishes and gave him a sure message. He would definitely not be able to come back before the world of reincarnation started this time because his father was suffering from Alzheimer's.
Fortunately, it was discovered in time.
Although Alzheimer's disease cannot be cured, the progression of the disease can be delayed through comprehensive treatment. Mo Bo knows that sooner or later his old man will forget many things, including him. Before that, he wants to spend more time with the old man.
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Zhang Yichi expressed his understanding and supported Mo Zhi to spend more time with his father.
After all, both of them now have the title ability and sufficient self-protection ability, so they are not so dependent on each other. Zhang Yichi feels that there is no problem in fighting alone, and he also believes that Mu Zhi will not encounter him in the world of reincarnation.
Something that can stump him.
Before hanging up the phone, Mo Ke invited Zhang Yichi to go to their place to play and live there for a while, which would be convenient for them to continue forming a team to explore the world of reincarnation.
Zhang Yichi thought about it for a while and then refused.
He couldn't live without this city. Apart from wandering into the world of reincarnation, everything else became clear after he looked back. He likes the current pace of life, and relatively speaking, he likes to live alone.
Mo Zhi felt a little regretful that he could not continue to form a team, but he couldn't force this kind of thing. During this time together, he also knew that Zhang Yichi was actually a very independent and stubborn person, and sometimes he couldn't understand him.
After finishing his work, Zhang Yichi planned to watch a movie to relax and then go to bed.
Tomorrow is Monday, the club is closed, and he doesn't need to go. And the weather forecast says that tomorrow will be a sunny day, so Zhang Yichi is planning to go to the cemetery to visit his mother tomorrow.
After finding a movie and preparing to watch it, Zhang Yichi found that he had finished smoking. Now the rain outside had stopped, the ground was moist, and the air was fresh. Zhang Yichi decided to go out to buy a pack of cigarettes and take a walk.
After going out for a walk and buying cigarettes on the way, Zhang Yichi walked downstairs to his house.
There was a van parked next to the unpredictable pickup truck. The van was covered with film, making it impossible to see clearly what was going on inside. There was some putty stained all over the van. He guessed that it belonged to the person opposite.
This middle-aged man always gave Zhang Yichi a strange feeling, so he paid special attention to this man and had time to analyze the owner of the van.
Zhang Yichi laughed at himself and felt that he might really have an 'occupational disease' and he had to analyze everything he saw like a policeman.
Thinking about it, he went upstairs. When he reached the second floor, his originally calm face suddenly frowned.