Fast Travel System: A Happy Life

Chapter 52 You Are the Reincarnation of Fate (2)

Chu Qinghe froze on the spot in astonishment, her eyes full of disbelief.

The man, wearing a military uniform, had his back to her and was talking to the people next to him.

The straight and slender thighs are wrapped in military trousers and look even more straight. The black military boots just wrap the calves, making the whole person look slender and temperamental.

As if sensing Chu Qinghe's gaze, that person turned his head slightly to look at her.

The man was wearing a black military cap, which covered the upper half of his face and eyes. Chu Qinghe only saw his sharp jawline and slightly pursed thin lips.

He just glanced in her direction for a while, then turned around and continued talking with the people around him.

Chu Qinghe's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and she would definitely not be wrong.

【Total, do you think it is...】

The sharp voice of the system suddenly interrupted her [host beware——]

"boom--"

"Bam—"

An explosion suddenly occurred 100 meters away from Chu Qinghe.

She subconsciously covered her ears, bent her body slightly, and closed her eyes tightly.

For a moment nothing could be heard in her ears, only the constant roar.

It took a while to hear the screams of people around.

"Ah-ah-"

"Run away..."

This snack street is where the crowds gather.

There was a big explosion, and people in the whole street fled in all directions.

Chu Qinghe hadn't recovered yet, and stood motionless on the spot.

I watched everyone running around with their heads in their hands.

She is like a different kind, oh no, there is that man just now.

Facing her and looking towards the explosion.

Several people bumped into her, and she regained her senses.

[Everyone, which way are we going? 】

[Host, you go to the front of the eaves to take shelter. 】

【it is good……】

The crowd was very crowded, and people were running around in disorder.

"Let's go, there is a person with superpowers out of control ahead."

"Quick—quick—"

"Come on—"

It took Chu Qinghe a lot of effort to squeeze out from the crowd and stand under the eaves of the system.

[Host——] Chu Qinghe heard the scream of the system.

It's too late.

[Blocking Pain—] The system didn't have time to say anything to remind Chu Qinghe.

Can only react dangerously.

The speed of the bullet was too fast, when it was detected, the host had no time to avoid it.

The system located the path of the bullet, and it was one of the men who were hurrying just now.

Chu Qinghe only heard a shrill scream from the system.

She didn't feel anything, but felt that there was an extra foreign body in her heart.

The heart seemed to stop beating suddenly.

There was a fishy taste in her mouth.

She slowly lowered her head and stared blankly at her heart.

It turned out that the bullet had passed through her heart, and there was a small blood hole in the clothes on the left breast where the heart was.

Is she really going to die?

Has this world just begun to end?
She raised her head with difficulty to look at the place where the man was standing.

People are no longer there.

He ran towards her, and the military cap had long been squeezed out of nowhere in the crowd.

His hair was also crowded and messy, and Chu Qinghe finally saw his face clearly, his eyes were deep and deep and charming like the starry sky, which made people want to sink in.

He was running towards him, but there was a panicked crowd between them.

His neat military uniform was squeezed into a mess, and the epaulettes had fallen out of nowhere.

Chu Qinghe's breathing became heavier and heavier, she was really going to die.

His vision became more and more blurred, and he could only see the outline of the person in the crowd.

The slender legs wrapped under the straight military trousers ran towards her in big strides, and the sound of military boots "da da da" falling on the ground seemed to be stepping on her heart.

In the end, she just showed a poignant smile, and slowly fell to the ground.

At the last moment, he saw the military boots stopped in front of his eyes.

……

Chu Qinghe stirred uneasily on the bed, as if he had some kind of nightmare in his sleep.

His brows were tightly furrowed, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his face, and the hair on his cheeks was wet and clinging to his face.

Suddenly, she clutched her chest and started breathing rapidly, "Huh-huh-huh-"

She dreamed that she was dead.

Shot in the heart by a bullet.

Strangely, she touched her heart, but it didn't hurt.

The dream was too real, but she didn't feel any pain at all, she comforted herself with self-deprecating, the dream was reversed, and she didn't feel any pain at all, how could that be possible.

【Tongtong, I just had a nightmare, do you know...】

There was a little silence in the system, and they came back to square one.

【Host, that's not a dream, look around. 】

Excessively white ceiling, light yellow curtains.

This is World City.

With disbelief written in Chu Qinghe's eyes, she scrambled to her feet, and opened the curtains with trembling hands.

She had seen the exact same scene.

The sun shone on her body, but she didn't feel warm at all, and even shivered a little.

So she really died once, those were not dreams, they were all real.

[Tongtong, that's why I...] Chu Qinghe felt that her throat was a little dry.

[Yes, host, it was too late when I found out last time, so I could only shield the host from the pain. Our mission did not fail, and we returned to this world. 】

Chu Qinghe was a little dizzy, [Will the previous tasks be like this? 】

[No, after the death of the host, even if the task fails, the corresponding will will be deducted, and then we can go to the next world. 】

Something flashed through Chu Qinghe's mind, reincarnation, live on.

What is it that connects these and why is she still in this world.

She remembered something, her face was pale, and she opened the terminal on her wrist in a panic.

It is now 150:23 a.m. on June 11, [-] years in the ephemeris calendar, and every minute and second is exactly right.

She felt a bit of coolness, and there seemed to be cold sweat on her back.

[All... all time, exactly the same as last time. 】She was a little scared, and she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

There was a tinge of coolness on her feet. It turned out that she had just climbed out of bed in a hurry and forgot to put on her shoes.

She took a deep breath, don't scare herself, walked back to the room with a serious face and put on her shoes.

[Host, I checked the last save, and there will be an explosion on South Street in 10 minutes. 】

[It is the snack street that the host went to last time. 】

Chu Qinghe sat listlessly on the bed, 【Then if I don't go out this time, I should be able to avoid danger. 】

The system remembers the last person it saw.

[By the way, host, I saw the person who shot at the host. 】

Chu Qinghe regained her spirits all of a sudden, she must avenge this grudge for no reason.

【Tongtong, can you recognize him when you see him again? 】

[Yes, host, that person is one of the group of people the host met in the snack street. 】

The doubts in Chu Qinghe's heart could not be dispelled, as if there was a cloud of fog in front of him, covering the road ahead of him.

Why did someone want to kill her? Is this the client's wish?
But she felt that it was not that simple.

"Tu Tut Tuk—" Who was knocking on the door, Chu Qinghe looked at the door vigilantly.

Ten past eleven.

Did someone knock on the door last time?
Could it be that she missed it because she went out?

(End of this chapter)