Rebirth Dominator

Twenty minutes later, the police arrived, but instead of taking away the perverted murderer, the other party took Fang Xiu away.

Be honest, why did you report to the police? A middle-aged man with a square face looked at Fang Xiu sternly in the police station.

Do you think it's fun? The originally calm tone suddenly turned into anger, and he slapped the table.

You're a waste of police resources, don't you know? According to the law, we can detain you!

There really is a perverted killer. He is holding an axe, standing in the stairway above my house, and wearing a black hood. If you don't believe me, you can watch the surveillance. There is surveillance in the stairway. You can definitely catch it! Fang Xiu wanted to explain.

The apartment you live in is very old, and the surveillance system is broken. It's just for show. You know this, so you dare to call 110 for fun, right? A young man like you , I will catch a bunch of them in a month, and you are already the third one this week!

Write a self-criticism, more than 1,000 words, be more in-depth, otherwise you are going to spend the night here!

The police uncle looked furious, but he was still a good person. Instead of detaining Fang Xiu as he said, he asked him to write a thousand-word self-criticism.

When Fangxiu came out of the police station, it was already past noon, the sun was in the sky, and the afternoon light looked scorching hot, but it also carried a drowsy and lazy smell.

Fang Xiu is quite familiar with the area of ​​Gongyuan Road. He is very hungry, but Fang Xiu has no appetite at all. He still thinks about the guy who wants his life. dreadful.

But the guy who wanted to kill himself would definitely not just let it go.

I can't go back home. I have to find a place to hide for a while, and then figure out what happened. What is the reason for this strange situation on my body? Who else wants to kill...

Fang Xiu turned from the main road to the small road worriedly, and entered an alley. As soon as he walked out of the alley, Fang Xiu felt a heavy blow to his head. He lost all his strength and was taken flying. The severe pain spread from his forehead. There is a feeling of dizziness flying in the air all over the body.

A bullet pierced through Fang Xiu's forehead, leaving a hole the size of a fist in the back of Fang Xiu's head. Fang Xiu knocked down the trash can and fell into the trash pile.

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This is the third time he died. Fang Xiu passed through the clock space again, but the bottom of the world, which was originally pure white, had turned into a black swamp, and Fang Xiu's body was also stained with black, as if Rotten dark spots.

On the clock case, it was also polluted by black and rusted.

What the hell does that mean?

Could it be? There is a limit to rebirth! If this continues, I can't be reborn again and again. If I continue to die, I may really die.

I have to find a way to break this situation, survive, and then... kill that bastard! Fang Xiu was out of anger.

Fang Xiu returned to the gate of the police station again, with the same posture as when he just stepped out of the gate, and the chattering voice of the police uncle behind him still rang in his ears.

Fang Xiu walked towards the outside calmly, but in his head, thoughts and questions kept popping up, sorting out the answers Fang Xiu wanted, and Fang Xiu tried to find out the breakthrough point for him to face the desperate situation. .

However, he didn't have much time left. It could be as short as ten minutes, or as long as a delay, a bullet would penetrate his head again, allowing him to taste the taste of death again.

The first question: Why does the other party know where I am going to pass? The calculation is so accurate, and I have already predicted where I am waiting for me?

Fang Xiu raised his head suddenly, his eyes flicked across the sky, as if his neck was sore and twisted, he immediately lowered his head, but in an instant, he had already seen a drone behind him in the blind spot of his eyes.

So that's what happened? Fang Xiu walked forward and figured out the first cause of his death.

Then the second one: why didn't you do it earlier? Instead, you did it in a dark alley?

One is that the other party is afraid, and he doesn't want to make a huge impact in society. Second, the other party may be related to the strange rebirth that I found in me. It is very likely that he came for that weird clock. He wants to Kill me and take this thing from me.

So he needs my body and cannot kill me in public.

Fang Xiu now has the first choice to escape from death. As long as he stays in trouble or in the police station, the other party will not dare to take action easily. It's just that if this continues, it's just a temporary escape, too passive.

The second is to face up to the difficulties and kill the opponent, so that the crisis can be completely resolved and the answer obtained, but the difficulty is unimaginable, and it is not even necessary to calculate.

But Fang Xiu chose the second one without any hesitation, so now, there is only one last question left.

How can I kill the opponent?

Fang Xiu raised his head and saw a small supermarket, and immediately an idea and plan popped up.

Fang Xiu went in and bought a piece of bread, a tube of ketchup (the kind that looked like toothpaste) used to spread the bread, and a small knife usually used to sharpen pencils.

Checkout! Fang Xiu stood in front of the cashier and looked out of the window. He didn't see the shadow of the drone. At this time, he should be overlooking from above to prevent Fang Xiu from escaping through the back door.

Fifteen! Want a bag? said the female cashier.

No!

Fang Xiu went out, unpacked the bread, stuffed it into his mouth and tore it hard, his whole body felt his blood swell.

Fang Xiu is a calm and humorous person, born with a big heart, so the repeated deaths are not enough to crush Fang Xiu, but let Fang Xiu's natural talent for excitement and tension be brought into play. come out.

Now Fang Xiu has a small knife that can only sharpen pencils in his arms, just like a bronze elementary school student who just went out with Dolan's sword.

And what he has to face is a king with rich experience, superior consciousness, coquettish position and magic costume, but Fang Xiu feels that there is nothing to be afraid of, he just wants to kill him.

He wanted to let the other party taste the fear and pain of death, the despair of watching his own blood flow helplessly while struggling, and dying a little bit.

The time was three minutes later than originally scheduled, and it was still at the same intersection. Fang Xiu threw the bread bag into the trash can and walked out towards the exit.

Against the light, the sun's rays came in from the entrance of the alley, gray stone slabs, green trash cans, just as Fang Xiu stepped out of the alley, a bullet shot out from the barrel of the gun on the opposite building.

Fang Xiu fell down in response, overturned the trash can and dumped it in a pile of rubbish.

And the person on the top of the opposite building had a look of relief in his eyes. Without even looking at him, he confirmed that the other person was dead. He was very confident in his marksmanship, and he didn't believe that such an ordinary person could dodge his own bullet.

He whistled, and quickly disassembled the gun, proficient as if he had been trained thousands of times, then put the parts into his takeaway box, held it for a few quick jumps, went down the stairs and rode his electric car The car is coming towards this intersection.

There are usually no people here, not to mention that it is after one o'clock in the afternoon, when there are the least people, he is not worried that someone will pass by and see Fang Xiu's body.