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The cold and suffocating sea water poured into the nostrils, and the pressure tightly wrapped around the body was like the black wings of a devil. The precious heat gushed out from the abdomen along with the blood, as if it wanted to take all the remaining vitality in the body Walk.

There was blood everywhere... Wei Yu's handsome face was distorted by pain and fear, and he screamed silently and stretched out a bloody hand to him. The fingers were powerless to grasp in a distant place, and he desperately struggled with his treasure. Passed by.

I wanted to elicit a nonchalant smile that I used in private, and tell him not to worry.

But it hurts too much... What the brink of death brings is not numbness, but the double pain of the wound, as well as a deep sense of unwillingness.

Still... don't want to die...

"Do not……!"

Tang Ze suddenly woke up from the dream and sat up, cold sweat poured down his head like a basin of ice water, soaking his whole body, even his fingers were covered with sticky sweat.

The spacious room is extremely quiet, even the ticking clock has been replaced with a sliding second hand, and a circle of night lights on the wall exudes a soft halo, like a gentle hand caressing the central bed The terrified master.

Tang Ze sat there without moving, panting heavily as if he was about to suffocate, his eyelids trembled, and the sweat beads trembling on his long and slender eyelashes fell down, wiped his cheeks and disappeared quickly, leaving the sweat on his face Like a faint tear trail.

He raised his sweaty hand, with fair skin and slender joints. It was his own hand that he had been used to seeing for a long time... It belonged to Tang Ze, a 16-year-old boy more than ten years ago.

He grabbed the teardrop-shaped pendant on his neck suddenly, and it seemed that only the sharply cut corners of the gemstone could reassure him, let him understand that the past was not Nankeyimeng, and that he was still truly living in this world.

——That was the adult gift that Wei Yu gave him ten years ago, and it was the only connection he had with his past life.

But he...is destined to never go back.

The handsome young man buried his face deeply in his hands, sitting alone in the middle of the bed, so fragile that he seemed to be crying.

"Oh," someone sighed softly, "you have to get out of that, it's not easy to have a chance to get a new life, you have to think about it."

Yes, it's not easy.

Tang Ze smiled silently, lifted the quilt and walked into the bathroom.

There is a huge mirror in the bathroom, which clearly reflects the young man's embarrassment—the short hair is stuck to his forehead with cold sweat, his skin is frighteningly pale, and his handsome facial features are a little unspeakable against the light color. Fragile, the tear mole at the corner of his right eye became more and more vivid.

——The original Tang Ze didn't have this little mole, but now it stays there brightly, as if reminding him that this is no longer his original life.

Tang Ze's feet were a little weak from the nightmare just now, so he had to support the wall, smiled wryly at himself in the mirror, and then closed his eyes tiredly in the soft warm water from the nozzle.

He didn't dare use the tub—after that day, being in water was his worst fear.

Drowning in the icy waters of the Atlantic Ocean with hideous wounds is not a very pleasant experience after all.

That day, he and Wei Yu went to the deck to get some air a few minutes before the dinner started. At that time, most people had already gathered in the banquet hall, and the empty deck was silent. They deliberately found a dimly lit corner. Ze leaned on the fence and lit a cigarette, squinting his eyes to look at Wei Yu's wrinkled face in the smoke.

"Don't do that," Wei Yu took two steps forward and unquestionably sucked the cigarette out of his mouth, then gave him a blow on the back of the head, "It's hurting your body."

Tang Ze gave him a blank look, but he didn't try to defend himself. He just looked at the vast and vast sea—the waves were dark and dark under the cover of night, and he could only see the reflection of the lights on the boat occasionally. .

"That script..."

The accident happened at that moment.

God knows how that crazy crazy fan got on board. Tang Ze only had time to see a thick beard before he heard a loud bang, followed by a sharp pain in his abdomen that he had never felt before, and a huge The momentum forced him to stagger back a few steps, and hit the railing on the edge of the deck heavily. His spine collided with the hard metal, and it was another burst of unbearable pain.

Tang Ze, who grew up in a peaceful age, was so painful that he couldn't scream because of the sudden attack. He subconsciously raised his hand to cover his abdomen, the tentacles were sticky and warm.

"Aze!" Wei Yu, who had reacted, exclaimed angrily, and without hesitation, he fitted himself up and threw himself on the strong white man who raised his gun again. .

Enduring the pain, Tang Ze reluctantly grabbed the fence to support himself, quickly dialed the number of the security room on the ship, and then shouted for help at the top of his voice.

The security measures on this kind of cruise ship are relatively complete. At this point, there should be armed personnel patrolling the deck. They will soon be attracted by the noise here.

But time waited for no one, another gunshot, Tang Ze was horrified to hear the sound of bullets piercing his flesh, and a ball of blood exploded on Wei Yu's chest and abdomen.Wei Yu snorted in pain, his hands and feet went limp in dizziness, the man jumped up, and even wanted to kick his chest.

"Get out!" Tang Ze didn't understand how he did it, as if suddenly a hot current filled his limbs, making him temporarily forget the pain in his body, and rushed forward to push the tall man away , the two stumbled and rolled towards the edge of the deck together.

The man chuckled, and easily pinched his neck with his other hand that wasn't holding a gun.

Tang Ze's body cannot be said to be thin and thin. He is about 1.8 meters [-] in height. His long-term modeling career has made him have an almost obsessive-compulsive demand for his figure--a more suitable word for him is flexibility and slenderness. From the gym The beautiful muscles molded in it lay docilely on the bones, giving him the appearance of a beautiful and healthy deer, which even seemed to glisten in the sun.

But this ornamental figure is useless in the hands of a polar bear-like opponent. The man's fingers tightened slightly, and Tang Ze felt breathless for a while. He lifted his hand weakly and wanted to struggle, but the hand on his neck seemed The iron tongs were so stuck that his tears slid out.

The man looked at him fascinated, and suddenly leaned over to lick the tears on his face.

Tang Ze: "..." Get lost! ! !

"It is said that Tang Yingdi discriminates against homosexuals, huh?" The man smiled secretly, his eyes were burning with obsession and hatred, as if he had witnessed the high priest's betrayal of a believer.

"..." Tang Ze's vigorous struggle had no effect at all, but he was so aggrieved that he was about to cry when he heard such an accusation.

Where did you draw your conclusions from?I'm gay and I discriminate against a wool!

Why didn't the god damn security come here...

The man put Tang Ze's body against the fence, and slowly slid down the line of his face with the muzzle of the gun, and finally stopped at the depression in the center of the collarbones on both sides, and drew circles there heavily.

"It must be wonderful to open a hole here..."

Tang Ze looked at the loaded gun with trepidation, the hairs all over his body stood on end.

However, at this moment, he suddenly saw Wei Yu in the pool of blood struggling to stand up again, the eyes on his handsome face were as cold as stars, and he was covering the wound on his chest and abdomen with one hand, staggering and silently aiming at the attacker's back come over.

He didn't dare to show his whereabouts, and quickly lowered his head to look at the dick under his neck.

The man saw him like this, but smiled mockingly: "The footsteps are so loud that they can scare away cockroaches, sweetheart."

He cruelly stared at Tang Ze's eyes that became more terrified in an instant, turned the hand holding the gun over, and was about to shoot again when he turned back.

"No—!" The power that a person can unleash in times of crisis is simply astonishing. Tang Ze suddenly jumped up and grabbed the man by the back of the neck, pulling him aside with all his strength, forcefully pulling the last man One shot went off track.

The bullet landed on one of the cruise ship's decorative masts, leaving a deep hole with a faint white eye.

A whirlwind.

The fence by the side of the boat cannot be said to be low, but for the sake of viewing, it is only slightly above the waist of the two tall men. If you honestly watch the scenery on the deck, it will be safe and sound, but if you are in a fierce fight, the result It's hard to say.

The moment Tang Ze was dragged out of the fence by the weight of the man, Tang Ze felt as if the wind in his ears had ceased for an instant. He could hear Wei Yu's terrified roar, and the security guards who arrived late. There was a loud scream, but all his attention was focused on biting the wrist of the man who was still aiming at the deck with his gun, and the shiny black penis fell suddenly, and fell into the deep sea first with a plop.

He knew that falling from the side of such a big ship was unreasonable. Even if he hadn't been sucked into the engine by the huge suction and turned into a pile of dust, the turbulent ocean current and the drop of more than ten meters from the sea would have Instantly took away his consciousness.

He's not the all-powerful super-agent in the movie, and with a gash in his body, that basically means death.

At that moment, he actually felt a strange relief.

Fortunately, he is fine... Fortunately... Ah Yu...

Then he heard the loud noise of falling into the water, and the cold sea water rushed into his nasal cavity and even his lungs, the pressure tightly wrapped around his body, like a deep-sea monster with huge tentacles stretched out.

His consciousness was quickly taken away along with the blood flowing out of his abdomen, and the pervert who attacked behind him took the initiative to put himself under him when he fell, so he suffered a greater impact, and also lost his body when he fell into the water. Consciousness, the two bodies that were still tightly entangled just now were easily separated.

Tsk, it's a joke to be murdered as a homophobic as a deep locker.

I'm really...not reconciled...

Tang Ze thought vaguely, the fear of death gripped every inch of his body tightly, and it contained incomparable regret and sadness, piercing his heart with bursts of pain.

It was then that he fell into the present world.

When he jumped up from the bed in horror, he was puzzled and ecstatic to find that everything in despair seemed to be just a dream.

But the cruel reality told him that those were all true.

"I've given you three days to adjust your mood." The comforting voice sounded again just now, with a kind of coldness without emotion in the gentleness, "Tang Ze, let's talk about your 'good luck' this time newborn."

Tang Ze took a deep breath, caressing the tear mole in the corner of his eyes as if unintentionally, raised his hand to turn off the nozzle, pulled a bath towel and wiped it casually, then put on a clean nightgown and went out: "Tell me... I'm listening .”

Now he only knows that he has "traversed". Although the new body has the same appearance and name as him, but it is more than ten years younger, and it is another person in every way.

It has been three days since he woke up from this body. He has lived in a muddle, but he has also met his "parents"—that couple has nothing in common with his original relatives. Almost all so-called popular and entertainment scoffed at.

Another very important point is that there is no Wei Yu by Tang Ze's side.

A circle of night lights in the room were turned on. It wasn’t bright, but it was far from dim—the couple who were busy with their careers could only use this method to give their son who had just been frightened better than nothing. comfort.

Tang Ze walked to the window and sat down, sinking himself deeply into the soft chair, with ten slender fingers facing each other.

The past is the past after all, since the gods let him live again, there is no reason to waste this generous gift.

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Tomorrow's update will be adjusted to the evening ~ around [-] o'clock, babies don't come at noon ~