After finishing smoking a cigarette, Zhang Yichi entered the kitchen and turned on the gas without any hesitation.
If the concentration of this stuff is high, it can kill you in a few minutes.
He sat on the ground with his back against the cupboard, his eyes still indifferent, thinking that the scenes he had experienced would flash through his mind, but his expectations were in vain, and his mind was still blank. He realized that people before death would recall their lives like a lantern.
They all don’t want to die. People who want to die do so because they have no love for life, so they can’t remember anything when they die.
At this moment, he seemed to have a little regret. But he couldn't figure out what he was regretting, because the utility bill had just been paid two days ago? Or was it because there were still tens of thousands of deposits in the card that had not been settled?
He felt it didn't matter anymore.
The strangeness of his body gradually appeared, Zhang Yichi's head became heavier and heavier, his limbs began to feel tired and weak, and he felt that his soul was falling into an endless abyss...
——
Zhang Yichi smelled the smell of blood, which was so strong that it almost caused physical discomfort.
He frowned, coughed, and got up from the ground. Probably because he had been lying on the hard ground for too long, his limbs were sore.
"Is he already dead?" he thought, while looking straight ahead.
This is a very strange living room.
And just in front of him, only two meters away, lay a corpse with multiple stab wounds and a large pool of blood underneath him!
【Welcome, reincarnator.
You will experience all kinds of worlds here.
Now, a murder occurred not long ago where you are, and you have possessed the murderer. What you have to do is to clear all criminal suspects and prevent the police from finding evidence that can directly convict you within seven days.
If you succeed, you will return to the original world. If you fail, you will take the corresponding legal responsibility on behalf of the real murderer.】
Zhang Yichi subconsciously took half a step back. He frowned with a puzzled expression and began to look around, trying to find the source of the sound.
Didn't he commit suicide at home? Why did he appear in a strange room instead of dying? Is the corpse in front of him real or fake? Where did the voice that seemed to issue him a mission come from?
After looking at the body fearfully for a few seconds, Zhang Yichi retreated into a bedroom behind him. The bedroom was relatively messy, with only a bed, desk, and wardrobe as furniture. Through the bedroom window, he could see the outside environment and the completely unimpressive place beyond.
After visiting several landmark buildings, he determined that this was a completely unfamiliar environment, and it might not even be the city he lived in.
"Huh..." After another long breath, Zhang Yichi adjusted his emotions and tried to calm down. Only by calming down can he figure out what is going on as soon as possible.
He lowered his head and looked at his clothes. He was wearing a summer dress that was very trendy but not in line with his aesthetics. It was still stained with some blood. He also wore a broken watch on his left wrist. He put his hand into his trouser pocket and took out a watch.
A strange mobile phone was unlocked with a fingerprint and entered the phone desktop. The time was marked on it: May 6, 2017 (Saturday), 7:05 in the evening.
The time didn't match up. The time when he committed suicide should be July 18, 2019. The time and location were both abnormal. Zhang Yichi subconsciously turned off his phone. When the screen went black, his face was reflected on it. See
Seeing himself on the screen, Zhang Yichi said "Shit" and found the bathroom. He went in and looked at the mirror with a surprised expression.
The face doesn’t match up either! It’s a strange, young face! If you say you’ve been pranked, it’s easy to fake a new location and time, but how do you explain the face?
He thought again of the words that came from nowhere, as if they were giving some kind of mission: Now, there was a murder where you were not long ago, and you have possessed the murderer. What do you want to do?
What you do is to clear all criminal suspicions and prevent the police from finding evidence that can directly convict you within seven days. If you succeed, you will return to the original world. If you fail, you will bear the corresponding legal responsibility on behalf of the real murderer.
Have you traveled through time yourself?
Was it someone similar to a god or something else that was difficult to explain scientifically that brought him into another world and specially set up this damn 'mission'?
If the above logic is true, it means that the corpse lying in a pool of blood in the living room is really a corpse, not a prop!
After realizing this, Zhang Yichi looked stern and froze in the bathroom. He felt a little uneasy, full of fear of the bloody corpse in the living room and the 'god' who threw him into such a ghost place.
Before the panic in Zhang Yichi's heart spread, his brain suddenly exploded with pain, and something burst out as if it was going to burst his head. He closed his eyes tightly and gritted his teeth, groaning in pain, covering his head with both hands, leaning on it in pain
Squat down by the door.
…
"Hey..."
It was the sound of an electric drill. It came from somewhere else, and it was extremely harsh and noisy.
Zhang Yichi was standing in the living room, with someone lying on the floor.
"Lu Tao! You forced me to do this!" Zhang Yichi shouted.
A kitchen knife swung down and hit the left shoulder of the man on the ground. A scream suddenly sounded, mixed with the sound of an electric drill, which made Zhang Yichi even more flustered and irritated. He slashed wildly, while the man on the ground struggled to crawl away, but he couldn't.
No matter how far you moved, the movement gradually disappeared.
…
"Huh...huh..." Zhang Yichi squatted on the ground, opened his eyes suddenly, and took a big breath. Just now, his head was in severe pain, and then the memory of the process of killing that person emerged.
.
Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Zhang Yichi stared at the corpse in the living room for a long time. The victim he just 'saw' during the murder was the same person as this corpse.
"Holy shit."
In just a few minutes, he was bombarded with countless information. He still couldn't recover quickly and was still breathing rapidly.
More than ten minutes passed after this sitting.
Zhang Yichi's breathing gradually calmed down, and he finally got rid of the fear, confusion, and shock.
He took out his mobile phone and it showed that the current time was seven twenty-three.
[Now, a murder occurred not long ago where you are, and you have possessed the murderer. What you have to do is to clear all criminal suspects and prevent the police from finding evidence that can directly convict you within seven days.
If you succeed, you will return to the original world. If you fail, you will take the corresponding legal responsibility on behalf of the real murderer.】
He obviously wanted to die, but for some reason he was dragged into such a strange world. If the mission failed, he would stay here forever to bear the blame for someone who had nothing to do with him.
It's all so ridiculous.
The back of his head was pressed against the edge of the door, recalling the task requirements, his face was pale, and he murmured a little exhausted: "What the hell..."
After a few seconds, Zhang Yichi chose to stand up and formally inspect the living room environment, then took a deep breath and carefully stepped over the body to check the room on the other side of the body.
No matter what, he couldn't sit still and wait for death. He didn't want to be incarcerated with a murder charge and be thrown into jail. He also wanted to return to a place he was familiar with.
Soon, Zhang Yichi figured out the structure of the house. It was a house with two bedrooms, one living room, one bathroom and one kitchen. On one side of the living room was the kitchen, and further inside there was a small bedroom. The small bedroom faced the north and was damp and cold.
, filled with debris. The other side leads to the large bedroom and bathroom respectively.
Zhang Yichi returned to the living room and sat on the sofa, trying to ignore the presence of the body for the time being. However, he could still smell the strong smell of blood, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.
He raised his left hand and looked at the watch. It was an automatic mechanical watch. The glass mirror was broken and the hands did not move.
It is impossible for a normal person to wear a broken watch, so it is very likely that the watch was broken when he killed the deceased. If we push it further, the conclusion will be clear. The final stop time of the watch should be quite close to the death time of the deceased.
Two thirty.
The deceased died less than five hours ago.
Zhang Yichi glanced at the body again and took out his mobile phone again. This was a world he was unfamiliar with, and he might be able to get some important information from his mobile phone.
Entering the chat software, Zhang Yichi found a friend named Lu Tao in the notes, but there was no chat record when he clicked on it. He remembered that in the memory that came to his mind, the deceased was indeed called Lu Tao. They were in the same house.
, it seems that there is still some connection, but now the chat software actually has no chat information, which makes him feel a little strange.
The last phone contact with Lu Tao was three days ago. Does it mean that they have been together in the past few days?
"Well..." Zhang Yichi pondered and looked through other information on his phone to roughly understand his situation.
Zhang Yichi, 18 years old, is a sophomore in a local middle school and may have failed a grade. His academic performance is very poor and his school popularity is average. He likes to fool around and knows many idle people who are also idle in society. His father is quite rich, and he often
He was given a large amount of living expenses every other week. I couldn't find the mother's contact information. Maybe there was a conflict with her or maybe she was a single-parent family.
Judging from the situation of the bedroom, he usually lives here alone. There is a note in the mobile phone contacts that he is the landlord, and this house is probably rented. The common reason for students to rent a house is because their home is far away from the school and they don’t like to stay, so they choose to live in a house.
Rent a house near the school to study.
This means that his school should not be far from here.
"..." Zhang Yichi put down his phone and held his two cold hands together.
He looked around the messy living room and began to think about how to deal with this situation.