Yan Shaoqian could actually hold on without getting dizzy, but in this situation, he still felt that it would be better if he fainted, so that he would be more like a "victim".

After all, he had already tidied up those little brats in disorder. At first glance, he thought that the corpses were strewn all over the field, which was not very good-looking.

Before he lost consciousness, he heard Shen Jue call out to himself, but he really didn't have the strength to respond, and he couldn't make any changes because of the "call of the bamboo horse".

When he woke up again, it was already the next day.

Time, noon.Needless to say the location, it was a hospital as expected.

He is very familiar with this place. He opened his eyes for the first time after time travelling, and he was in such an environment.

History is always strikingly similar.

There was no one in the ward for the time being, Yan Shaoqian struggled to get up, feeling his hands and feet were limp, and he didn't have the strength to get out of bed at all.

The wound on the back of the waist also hurt. Although the knife didn't hurt any vital organs, the stab was a bit deep, which was still unbearable for the current body.

Yan Shaoqian sighed, thinking it was hard.

It is estimated that he will be called to the police station for questioning again.

He was trying to get out of bed when the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open, and the figure of Shen Zhuo appeared at the door. The latter couldn't help but was taken aback when he saw him: "Are you awake? Don't move around."

Yan Shaoqian was taken aback when he saw him: "Didn't you go to work today?"

"Go to work? I still want to go to work after you are like this?" Shen Jue frowned, turned around and closed the door, "Yan Shaoqian, I have to criticize you, do you know how much blood you bleed last night?"

"……do not know."

"Then I'll let you know now," Shen Zhuo said, stepping forward, turning on the phone to show him some photos, "You can see for yourself the scene shot by the police after dawn."

Yan Shaoqian glanced at it, and saw that the place was indeed an abandoned construction site. After a fight last night, the scene had become messy, with blood dripping everywhere, because it had dried up in the past few hours. Appears dark red.

He laughed dryly: "It's not all my blood..."

"Most of it is yours," Shen Jue said with a serious expression, "The doctor said, if you hadn't struggled violently after being injured, you wouldn't have bleed so much, and he was the first to be alive after bleeding so much." See you later."

Yan Shaoqian felt that it was difficult for him to defend himself, so he simply chose to remain silent.

He should have had a blood transfusion after being sent to the hospital last night, so he doesn't feel any particularly strong discomfort now, except that it's true that his whole body is weak, and he feels that he can eliminate another group of hooligans.

"Oh, by the way." When he saw the phone, he thought of a very serious matter, "Where is my phone? Is it bugged?"

As soon as this was mentioned, Shen Jue frowned even tighter: "I sent it overnight for technical inspection, and indeed found bugging software inside."

"No wonder my power has dropped so badly in the past few days," Yan Shaoqian said, suddenly startled, "That's not right, if my mobile phone is installed with wiretapping software, wouldn't it mean that all our plans have been hacked by the other party?" Understood? Under such circumstances, why did he take the initiative to bite the hook?"

Shen Jue: "He probably doesn't know that the wiretapping software is not turned on all day, because your phone is too old and consumes too much power, so you can only record intermittently."

He moved a stool and sat down beside the hospital bed: "The time when the wiretapping was installed was about the day after you said that the phone was dropped, and when the phone was handed back to you, it has been tampered with. I guess they are afraid of you. You will check the phone after you get it back, so you didn’t turn on the wiretapping immediately, you didn’t find anything unusual, and when we discussed countermeasures after you got home, they didn’t hear it either.”

"I did check," Yan Shaoqian thought for a while, "but I only checked if there were any missing photos or the like."

Shen Jue nodded: "The second time we recorded a video just in case, you said your phone was out of battery and you charged it in the bedroom, and you used my phone. And the third time we were on the rooftop, your phone was out of battery again. .”

Yan Shaoqian: "..."

Cooperating with his broken mobile phone and doing a good job because the battery is not durable, so many times they missed their plan, this person is really unlucky.

"So what's the situation now? Did the driver get caught?"

Shen Zhuo: "Not yet, he drove away from Sha'ou City overnight, and the police are chasing him."

Yan Shaoqian couldn't help mocking him: "You don't know anyone, Mr. Shen, the driver is such an important role, how can you let a traitor get in?"

Shen Jue glanced at him: "What can I do, a wise man is bound to make a mistake, no matter how cautious I employ people, I can't hold back my friend from the previous life."

"Well, that's... huh?" Yan Shaoqian was taken aback, "What the hell? A friend from a previous life?"

Shen Zhuo's eyes were delicate: "That's right, the brothers who joined the Shenying Village in the previous life, I thought they were reliable enough, who would have thought that?"

Yan Shaoqian: "..."

? ? ? ? ? ?

"You... how do you know about Shenying Village?!" He was so frightened by the sudden falling of the horse that he jumped up from the bed, and then his legs went limp, and he fell back again, "No, you, me, he..."

"Why, the boss actually stuttered?" Shen Zhuo smiled unclearly, "It wasn't like that when you stopped me on the mountain road."

Yan Shaoqian's eyes widened, he paused for a while, and said in disbelief, "Do you remember things from your previous life? Do you have memories from your previous life?"

"Yes."

"Then why didn't you tell me?"

"You didn't ask either." Shen Zhuo said without any fluctuations in his tone, "Besides, I thought you didn't have one."

"...I thought you didn't either."

Shen Zhuo was silent.

Yan Shaoqian was also silent.

Both of them thought that the other party would forget the past after reincarnation, but in fact they remembered all of them.

Yan Shaoqian wiped his face, feeling very anxious: "You also wore it?"

"Huh?" After a moment of deliberation, "I'm not, are you?"

"I am, aren't you?"

"I'm not."

Yan Shaoqian didn't understand: "Then why do you have memories of your previous life? You were born? You forgot to drink soup when you were reincarnated?"

"...not from birth," Shen Jue sighed, "after narrowly escaping from the earthquake, some inexplicable memories gradually emerged from my mind, more and more, more and more complete, and later grew up. Only when I grow up can I understand that those are past lives."

Yan Shaoqian found this statement very novel: "I'm different, I passed through after being stabbed to death by you."

"I didn't stab you," Shen Zhuo immediately defended himself, "It was you who insisted on hitting me with the knife, and you hit me so hard that you stabbed directly in the heart, and you couldn't save it—before that, I didn't even have a knife. No chicken was ever killed."

"Shut up," Yan Shaoqian didn't want to hear about his sand sculpture past, "I said you stabbed it, and you stabbed it. Protesting is invalid."

"……Oh."

Yan Shaoqian was tyrannical in his mouth, but he was very nervous in his heart—the last thing he wanted to see happened.

But it was not the same as expected.

He stood up with difficulty and held the opponent's shoulder: "Brother, can you promise me one thing?"

"what?"

"Don't get overwhelmed, don't die for love, the future world is still beautiful, and the boss has not been defeated yet, you can't die."

"?"

Yan Shaoqian said sincerely: "Although it's my fault for occupying your bamboo horse's body... no, it's not my fault, it can't be my fault, right? I didn't think I would time travel, but things have already happened, I I can't invite him back again, so please think about it and don't do stupid things."

"...What are you talking about for no reason?" Shen Jue couldn't hold back and reached out to touch his forehead, "No fever, have you lost too much blood and become stupid?"

Yan Shaoqian dodged back: "Aren't you sad that your elder brother is not here?"

"What's gone, haven't you always been there?"

"I'm not him?"

Shen Zhuo looked puzzled: "How do you prove that you are not him?"

"I wore it."

"Do you have memories of this life?"

"Have."

"Since there is, how do you prove that you have passed through, instead of suddenly remembering the memory of your previous life one day like me?"

Yan Shaoqian: "??"

He looked down at himself, then at Shen Zhuo.

Damn, he really can't prove it?

"But I did wear it," his tone became less certain, "I...should, I did it, otherwise how could I die and live again?"

"The medical miracle of being dead and alive is not completely non-existent." Shen Jue stood up and helped him back to the bed, "You say you have time-traveled, which is a kind of paradox in itself, how can a person time-travel to the future On yourself? You in the previous life have died, and you have lived for 27 years in this life. It stands to reason that people can only be reincarnated after death. How did you manage to die 27 years after your reincarnation, and then pass through to yourself? "

Qian Shaoqian was at a loss for words: "I..."

Can't make it through.

This is the same as the grandmother paradox, which cannot be explained.

Shen Jue: "So, the most reasonable explanation is that after you committed suicide by taking sleeping pills, you did not die, but accidentally remembered the events of your previous life, because you remembered them all at once, with too many memories and too much information. Complicated, it has an impact on your already fragile mental state, and you do not recognize yourself, subconsciously feel that you in the previous life are stronger, so you have carried out a personality replacement - you tell yourself that you are the you in the previous life , You have traveled through time, and you have convinced yourself, this is a kind of psychological suggestion, or self-hypnosis."

Yan Shaoqian was dumbfounded: "This...impossible..."

Shen Jue squatted down in front of him, and held his hand: "You can also choose to insist on yourself, insisting that you have indeed crossed, there is no particularly accurate conclusion about this kind of thing. What I said just now, I This morning, I called the psychiatrist who treated you before. He analyzed the results from the perspective of a bystander. As for you, you only need to stick to the answer in your heart and live with the attitude you want. Time travel or what, it doesn't matter, because you are you."

"It's human nature to escape. If you really have nowhere to go and you have to go on, you can do anything. It's not surprising." Shen Jue raised his head, Looking into his eyes, "Since this road doesn't work, you might as well change it. No matter which road you choose, I will always stand by your side."

Yan Shaoqian didn't know what to say for a moment, he seemed to be persuaded by Shen Zhuo's words, he stared at the other party for a long time, and finally blinked: "So...the me in the previous life is me, and the me in this life is also me?"

"What else?" Shen Zhuo smiled helplessly, "Is there another person named Yan Shaoqian who looks exactly like you?"

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