After the time reached a full week, Zhang Yichi did not return to the real world as he wished, but came to an endless land. This land was paved with huge black and white stone bricks, and when viewed from a height, it looked like a chessboard.
generally.
Above is a milky-white bright band across the starry sky, which looks like the Milky Way. With the light shining on it, it doesn't look so dark here.
Zhang Yichi is not the only one in this extremely vast and empty place. There are people every ten meters or so around him, including men, women, old and young, all spread out to the end of Zhang Yichi's sight. Everyone
Like Zhang Yichi, they all looked confused, and some even had fear and anger on their faces.
I am not the only one who has traveled through time.
Zhang Yichi thought this way.
Just as he was about to go forward and talk to the people around him, the voice that gave him the task suddenly rang in his mind again.
[The parts scattered when dismantling this reincarnation world were not obtained.
Did not receive title.
About to return to the real world.
The next time you enter the world of reincarnation is seven days later.
Warning, please do not inform non-reincarnators of any information about the world of reincarnation in any form. If you inform them, they will be erased.】
Just like last time, the voice was only spoken once, but it was firmly imprinted in my mind and I remembered it very clearly.
The sound disappeared, and the scene in front of Zhang Yichi changed instantly and turned into his kitchen. His whole body felt weak and he felt sick and wanted to vomit.
The gas is still on!
Zhang Yichi's eyes flashed, and he collapsed on the ground, breathing short and almost unconscious. But the next second, he reached out and grabbed the edge of the cabinet!
The muscles in his arms were tense, Zhang Yichi's eyes were particularly determined, and he gritted his teeth and tried to stand up.
From before entering the world of reincarnation to now, he has inhaled gas for several minutes, almost to the point of mild poisoning. If he fell down and fainted now, there would be a high probability that he would never survive.
It was still raining outside, and Zhang Yichi was playing with death inside the house.
His face was pale, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his hands were shaking a little, but he never let go.
He wasn't quite sure why he did this subconsciously, as if he was instinctively trying to survive.
The image of Li Xiangnian came to mind. The policeman who forced him into desperate situations many times faced death in obscurity. The same was true for his mother.
Lu Tao is under financial pressure, and Wang Siqian is suffering from domestic violence, but they are still living so stubbornly.
Zhang Yichi finally stood up shakily. He turned off the gas, supported the wall and slowly walked out, opened all the windows, and lay on the edge of the window to suck in oxygen.
After more than an hour, Zhang Yichi recovered a lot.
He walked slowly to the study room. There was a brief suicide note written by him on the desk. He grabbed the suicide note, crumpled it into a ball of paper and threw it into the wastebasket. He sat on the chair and closed his eyes as if falling into a deep sleep.
The world of reincarnation had a great impact on him, and it was not easy to change his state.
On the last night of the reincarnation world, he finally witnessed all the truths that surfaced, and these truths made him toss and turn in the middle of the night unable to sleep. He thought that he should be able to do something instead of just leaving in an ignoble way.
That night, he wrote a half-truth and half-false diary that was extremely detrimental to himself in the world of reincarnation. This diary and the body of Lu Tao hidden in the refrigerator were enough for Li Xiangnian to no longer be limited by the lack of direct evidence and unable to bring the criminal to justice.
By law.
Then, the next afternoon, when he was on the verge of leaving the world of reincarnation, he did the last thing. He killed Wang Siqian's father.
The time was stuck very accurately. After killing Wang Bing, he left the world of reincarnation within a few minutes.
Domestic violence against his wife, abuse of his daughter, and harboring a murderer.
Zhang Yichi is not a saint, but he hates this scumbag to the extreme and hates this man to a great extent. He hates that this man has no responsibility. If this man was a qualified father and husband, then some things would not have happened.
That's why he did such a so-called outrageous thing during the "fearless" period when he was about to leave the world of reincarnation.
He also wrote at the end of his diary that he could never worry about the drunkard who knew he was a murderer, thinking that he would blackmail him again and again and extort large amounts of money. He created the illusion that he had a psychological breakdown, and for
Rushing to kill increases the persuasiveness.
He prepared everything, and that afternoon, in the rain, he personally sent the two demons to a dead end.
But in the end, Zhang Yichi still couldn't relax and didn't feel much satisfaction, because there was no one who had the last laugh in this tragedy.
Several families were destroyed.
Even though Lu Tao and Wang Siqian's families were in such dire straits, they did not give up hope. They were each other's last light and struggled to embrace life.
However, even if they end up in this situation, fate has no mercy on them and favors the evil side...
Zhang Yichi felt mentally sick, and the haze of this incident was destined to hang over his heart for a long time.
Zhang Yichi looked very calm at this time. He thought he would be frightened half to death and trembling after killing someone, but he didn't expect that it would be like this in the end, without any fluctuations.
The death of that scumbag did not arouse any emotion in him. Compared with the fear of killing and other emotions, a stronger sadness filled his heart, making him quite heavy.
After a long time, his body was almost recovered, and Zhang Yichi felt very hungry, so hungry that he couldn't wait to eat.
So he opened his eyes, opened his cell phone and was about to order a takeaway, but his hand paused for a moment. He put the phone away again, put on a coat, and went out with an umbrella.
The neon lights outside were bright, and the rain on the ground also reflected the light. Zhang Yichi was walking aimlessly holding an umbrella.
Soon, he came to a fast food restaurant. It was already one o'clock, and there were only a few customers inside. Zhang Yichi put away his umbrella and walked in. He ordered an egg fried rice and sat down by the window to eat.
He ate neither fast nor slowly, and his mind recalled the scene during the college entrance examination, when his mother would get up a little earlier than him every morning and make him a bowl of fragrant egg-fried rice.
He held the chopsticks sluggishly and his chewing movements slowed down.
With his mind empty, he turned to look out the window.
There was nothing outside, but he looked at it for a long time. Then for some reason, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he finished the rest of the meal.
After leaving the fast food restaurant, he stood at the door and held up his umbrella again, and Zhang Yichi returned home.
Everything was as usual, and he was still ordinary. The world was too big to care about anyone's happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy. Zhang Yichi seemed to have figured something out, and he replied thoughtfully.
When I got home, I wrote a sentence on the sticker, 'The way to save a stagnant water is to connect it to the ocean.' and put the sticker in a conspicuous place.
Finally, he felt that he was starting to come out gradually, and Zhang Yichi felt a little sleepy.
He was in a state of mental stress for seven days in a row. He was fine before the end, but after the end his whole body was exhausted. The fatigue was like a wave, hitting him one after another, and finally swallowed him up.
Zhang Yichi's feelings have changed a lot during this period. He thought it was time to take a good sleep to adjust his state.
After a brief shower, he lay down and fell asleep peacefully.
Usually he falls asleep very slowly, tossing and turning in bed, which can take as little as ten minutes or as long as half an hour before he falls asleep. But this time, he fell asleep almost as soon as he lay down.
Maybe it's due to fatigue, or maybe it's because he feels unprecedentedly relaxed. In short, Zhang Yichi hopes it will be like this in the future.