I triggered the hidden story again

Chapter 27 Even if I die, I won't die

Murphy didn't know how long he had been in a coma. Even in a coma, the severe pain still made him feel extremely painful. He fell into a nightmare, as if he would never wake up. He could vaguely hear the surrounding voices , There is also a trace of activity in the brain, but other than that, he can't do anything.

This half-asleep and half-awake pain lasted for an unknown amount of time, and finally, Murphy gradually regained some consciousness from the chaos.

He opened his eyes, his eyelids were as heavy as glued, the pain in his body had disappeared, replaced by a itchy feeling, as if there were many ants crawling and biting his skin, His skin was stretched tightly, as if glued to a chopping board.

He opened his mouth and made a difficult sound, which immediately attracted attention.

"You're awake, hehe, how does it feel good?" A heartless voice came, and Mo Fei finally opened his eyes. In his blurred vision, he found that it was the third uncle who was gloating. Looking at him, not far away, He Xiaoke was gnawing on an apple Katz Katz, and jumped up when he saw Murphy wake up.

"Cousin, you finally woke up, thank God, I was scared to death."

Forget about that old bastard, this girl finally has a conscience, Mo Fei opened his mouth: "Water—"

Some liquid poured into his mouth, Mo Fei felt the water moisten his body, swallowed greedily, and gradually recovered his spirit.

His vision finally became clear, and he glanced at He Sui fear with some resentment, "You lied to me, I'm so stupid, really, why did I believe your evil, didn't you say that even bullets can't hit me?"

I shook my head, "When did I say that, I said that you can't die no matter what, even if someone shoots you with a gun, you can't die, but I didn't say you won't be shot, besides You are not dead."

Murphy opened his mouth, but he was speechless. He felt lucky again. Thinking about it, it was a bit miraculous that he survived so many shots.

"Why are you here?" He asked dryly.

"Because my computer received some very interesting data a while back from a tracker on your body, obviously you were in the middle of a fight.

When you were fighting, the Fate Particle activity in your body showed a very active range, but then it suddenly slowed down, and then suddenly there was a huge jump, so what happened? "

Murphy recalled it for a while, and slowly told the story of the battle.

He Suiwei listened, but showed a pensive expression.

"You mean when you think you're invincible, you stop?"

"Yes, and then I was shot in the chest."

"That's right, obviously you got shot because you stopped."

Murphy couldn't believe it, "But I was okay when I gradually slowed down before. In the end, the slow ones were almost walking. Those gunmen still couldn't hit me. Why did I get shot when I stopped?"

"I have a reasonable guess about this. The fate particle cannot change matter, nor can it affect human will. It uses infinite coincidences to achieve magical effects.

For this kind of coincidence to occur, there must be enough variables. For example, if you throw a stone and the stone hits a person's head, the cup in the person's hand falls and flies out and hits a TV. A spark ignited the house and its gas pipe exploded, destroying the building, as a result of a series of coincidences.

But the prerequisite for achieving this series of coincidences is that you have to throw that stone, that is, the output variable. One variable triggers more variables, and the variables affect each other, and finally achieve an amazing result, just like dominoes Again, this is the so-called butterfly effect.

If you don't throw the stone, nothing will happen.

Going back to your battle that day, you started to move very fast, and the gunner needs a certain amount of luck to hit you, but luck is obviously on your side, and every move you make is a variable.

When they find that they can't hit you anyway, their mentality will collapse. This is another variable. At this time, even if you walk slowly, they still can't hit you. Your words may also be regarded as a variable. Because it will affect their mentality to a certain extent, make them fear you, and further affect the performance of marksmanship.

Various variables lead to the magical effect that you cannot be hit.

But when you stop completely, all the previous variables will disappear. Without variables, there is no so-called coincidence. If you just stand there, no matter how flustered the shooter is, it is impossible to miss you. Probably That's why. "

"So as long as I don't stop, it's fine?" Murphy asked in disbelief.

"That's right, Fate Particles can't directly change reality, and the reality is that when you stand still, a skilled shooter will definitely shoot you.

But once you move, even the best gunner may not be able to hit you, and various accidental factors generated by the fate particles will cause the gunner's bullets to completely miss you, just like I said before. Almost impossible to distinguish between. "

Damn, Mo Fei said in his heart that he would have known what I was doing when I stopped. Sure enough, people should not be too drifting. Although what to be afraid of is just deduction, but he feels that this is the case.

He Suiwei continued, "Although you were shot, as I said before, you are blessed by destiny and will not die. You were shot 42 times in total, 28 of which were hit. All of them went through your muscles, and [-] bullets hit your torso. Fortunately, all the bullets passed through the gaps between your internal organs, and none of them hit. The vital organs—except for the appendix, your appendix was shot three times and was completely smashed, so it was removed by the doctor during the operation.

There is also not a single bullet left in your body, so you don't have to worry about any aftereffects. "

Mo Feixin said that it would be easy, he had suffered from appendicitis in the past, and it happened several times, but it was not serious, so he didn't bother to cut it, but he didn't expect it to be clean this time.

He was relieved that there were no sequelae. Even if he did not die, if a few parts were missing, he would regret it for life.

After clarifying his own problem, he suddenly remembered another very important matter.

"By the way, where's Wenwen?"

"You mean the girl you protected? Of course she was taken away."

"Who are these people? Why do they have to arrest Wenwen?"

He Sui shrugged, "That's not what I need to care about." He Suo stood up and said, "I'm here mainly to confirm your experience during this period and compare it with the data I obtained. Research.

Now that you're all right and the data has been checked, it's time for me to leave. "

When Mo Fei heard why he was afraid to leave, he couldn't help but feel a little complicated. He was not too cold about this old man at first, and he was full of guard, but when he woke up and saw him, there was an inexplicable feeling. A feeling of peace of mind.

Hearing that the third uncle was leaving, Mo Fei felt a little reluctant.

But of course he couldn't say that.

On the other hand, He Xiaoke said, "Brother Mofei, why don't you come back to Hewu Manor with us, it's too dangerous for you."

Murphy hesitated when he heard this, but looked at He Suowei inquiringly.

But what fear spread out his hands, "Don't look at me with that kind of eyes, I have already said that as long as you don't try to die, you won't die. Of course, you can't die even if you try to die, but something will happen. , Why do you have to die? Even if you want to die, you can't jump off a cliff or jump into the sea, why do you have to provoke these evil forces? Although these guys are not necessarily dangerous, they will definitely be troublesome of."

Mo Feixin said that I didn't know how I would get into trouble with the evil forces. I felt that I had come to this point unknowingly and inexplicably. After the black skin was arrested, I thought everything was over.

No, the arrest of this black skin must be a conspiracy, just to paralyze the police, this guy must know something.

"Are you going back with us, Brother Murphy?"

Murphy shook his head firmly this time, and the wound on his body felt another burst of pain.

"I can't leave yet. I still have things to do. As a bodyguard, the person I was protecting was taken away. How can I just let it go? Besides, I have been shot so many times, and I have to take revenge. "

"Are you sure you want to take revenge? There are usually bigger dark forces behind the evil forces. This kind of thing will always be linked to various conspiracies. Aren't you afraid that more troubles will be involved later?"

(End of this chapter)