First Secret Agent in History

Boom boom boom...

As the countdown to Quantum of Psychopath Nine ended, an earth-shattering explosion sounded, and a mushroom cloud rose into the sky.

The entire special mental hospital was completely razed to the ground.

In the second before the explosion, Yun Zhonghe stared angrily at No. 9 mental patient Quantum. Although he didn't speak, his gaze said everything.

Quantum, are you crazy? You knew in advance that the destruction was coming, why didn't you stop it?

Dean, what is the most important thing in life?

happy?

No! You can't break the chain of cause and effect. What should happen must be allowed to happen, otherwise there will be a butterfly storm.

I……

The handsome and fit Dean Yun Zhonghe, together with everyone in the mental hospital, were all smashed to pieces and died completely.

And the future I vaguely see is really wonderful... Patient No. 9 murmured.

At the moment of the shocking explosion, twenty-nine soul lights and shadows suddenly penetrated into Yun Zhonghe's body, and then completely disappeared.

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I don't know how long it took, it seemed like only a moment, and it seemed that after countless spaces and times, Yun Zhonghe gradually woke up.

His eyes did not open, but he regained consciousness.

He is obviously dead, broken to pieces? Why are you still alive at this time?

Where is this... here? The atmosphere seems a bit depressing, doesn't it? Not exactly harmonious.

There were obviously a lot of people, but it was very quiet, full of restlessness and anticipation at the same time.

As if exhausting all his strength, Yun Zhonghe opened his eyes and saw an incredible scene.

Shua...

The knife was raised in the hand and the blood splattered everywhere. A head was directly separated from the neck and rolled on the ground.

The cruel and bloody scene in front of him actually happened less than three meters away from Yun Zhonghe, and even the warm blood splashed directly on his face.

Yun Zhonghe didn't have time to react.

Shua!

Shua!

Shua!

Several executioners raised their knives again, beheading three heads, an average of one per second.

This is a strange ancient world, and this... is actually an execution ground, and they are beheading at this time? !

As the director of the special psychiatric hospital, Yun Zhonghe is definitely well-informed. He immediately thought that he had traveled through time.

But what place did he cross? What dynasty? What is your identity? Why cross?

I don't know all of this.

The special mental hospital exploded, and he traveled through it. What about the other people in the special mental hospital? What about twenty-nine psychopaths?

Almost instantly, dozens of questions and hundreds of thoughts popped into Yun Zhonghe's mind.

Of course, Yun Zhonghe quickly put these distracting thoughts behind him.

Because it was his turn to be beheaded soon, he actually traveled through time and became a death row prisoner.

In the entire execution ground, there were a total of dozens of people kneeling, and they were beheading one by one, one every second.

At this time, there were only thirteen people away from Yun Zhonghe, which meant that after thirteen seconds, it would be his turn to be beheaded.

You must save yourself, you must save yourself.

Within thirteen seconds, you must find a way to save yourself, otherwise you will have to move your head.

The hairs all over Yun Zhonghe's body stood on end, like a cat in danger.

But the strange thing is that he actually entered a very absurd state, and he was extremely nervous because death was about to come. But on the other hand, Guo Degang's cross talk I want to time travel came to his mind.

Lao Guo in the cross talk is the most unlucky time traveler. He traveled to Li Lianying who was about to die, He Shen who was about to be executed, Guan Yu passed five passes and killed six generals, and Zhang Zuolin on the Huanggutun train. .

How similar is this to Yun Zhonghe's current situation!

This cranky thought, another five seconds passed. Thinking of Lao Guo's cross talk, Yun Zhonghe almost laughed out loud.

Hahaha, interesting, too coke!

But he quickly stopped himself from continuing to recall the cross talk, when is it, he is about to die, and he still has time to listen to the cross talk? It's true that I came out of a mental hospital, but I, the dean, are not so neurotic. What's going on?

Could it be that I, Yun Zhonghe, also became insane after traveling through time?

Yun Zhonghe racked his brains.

You must save yourself, you must save yourself, you must save yourself...

Shua, Shua, Shua...

The beheading was still going on, killing one person every second on average, and there were still five seconds before Yun Zhonghe was beheaded.

what to do? what to do?

I, Yun Zhonghe, am a genius, a top student, a seducer of other people's wives, and a cuckold wholesaler, how can I not save myself?

What crime did the original owner of the body in this world commit? To be beheaded? !

But Yun Zhonghe soon discovered that it was hell-level difficulty for him to save himself.

First of all, his mouth was stuffed with rags, and his four-inch tongue was useless; he was wearing a hood, so his incomparably handsome face could not be displayed; secondly, his hands were still tied, and he could not make any gestures .

Four seconds before he was beheaded, three seconds...

In this situation, even if he is a genius, it is impossible to save himself.

Dead!

Absolutely dead.

Yun Zhonghe was about to become the saddest time traveler in history. After the time travel, he only lived for thirteen seconds before dying.

Unable to speak, unable to move, trying to save oneself within three seconds is even more difficult than ascending to the sky!

Three, two, one!

Shua! With the knife in his hand, the death row prisoner on the left was beheaded, only half a meter away from him.

Yun Zhonghe only felt that his head and face were hot, and he was drenched in a rain of blood.

It's his turn to be the crane in the cloud!

The executioner came behind him, raised the ghost-headed sword, and pointed it at Yun Zhonghe's neck.

Seeing that he was about to be decapitated, he became the shortest-lived traverser in history.

However, at this moment, a surprised expression appeared on Yun Zhonghe's face, and then turned into a smile.

He found that he did not need to save himself.

Because, he heard the inner monologue of the executioner behind him: This little boy can't be killed!

The executioner was clearly standing behind, Yun Zhonghe couldn't see him at all, and he just muttered silently without making a sound, but Yun Zhonghe's words still rang clearly in Yun Zhonghe's mind: This little boy can't be killed.

Mind reading!

It turned out to be the mind-reading technique of mental patient No. 16? ! How did his special talent appear on Yun Zhonghe? After crossing over, he was possessed by a mental patient?

What about the other psychopaths' talents?

Just at this time.

Shua!

The executioner's ghost knife slammed down.

Yun Zhonghe's eyes suddenly went dark, and his whole body was directly smashed to the ground, and he didn't know anything at all.

...

I don't know how much time has passed, Yun Zhonghe faintly woke up.

At this time, he was already in the prison cell, his whole body was tied to a torture frame, and three hundred-jin guillotines were hung above his body.

As long as there is an order, the three guillotines will fall down suddenly, cutting him into four pieces.

At this moment, a pair of falcon-like eyes stared at him firmly.

Because the eyes were so scary and sharp that people almost completely ignored his face.

Yun Zhonghe instinctively wanted to use mind reading skills, but found that the owner of these eyes was completely Gujing Wubo, as if there was no mental activity, and no expression leaked out, this is a master.

Yun Zhonghe, all the others were beheaded, only you survived, do you know why? asked the owner of the eyes.

Yun Zhonghe shook his head.

As long as I give an order, you will be cut into four sections, so do you want to live?

Yun Zhonghe nodded.

The other party said lightly: You want to live? This is very good, so why should I spare your life?

Yun Zhonghe was brewing emotions, with a serious face, tears filled his eyes and shouted at him: Father!

The other party was shocked!

Yun Zhonghe said solemnly: How about this? I recognize the thief as my father, so please spare me.

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