Replace the evil way

Black, endless black.

The thick, ink-like black is so familiar, He Wei floats in it, and it is a somersault to roll at will in the weightless state, fully enjoying the fun of traveling in space.

Gradually, dots of light began to appear around them, and slowly arranged into beams.He Wei quietly watched them interweave into a huge cube in front of his eyes, enveloping him.

Every light beam here is his growth process, but for some reason, when I saw these light spots last time, the light beams they formed were tightly connected, but this time the gaps between the light spots became larger and the arrangement was much looser. The giant cube is as thin as a cicada's wings and is on the verge of falling, so it won't be strange even if it collapses in the next second.

"meet again."

The deep voice sounded again.

He Wei reacted calmly, as if he had anticipated the appearance of this voice.After returning from his childhood exchange, he was supposed to go home with He Lu, but the surroundings were once again pitch black, and then his body floated up and came to this weightless space.

Time can be visualized here, and every minute and every second is carefully arranged like a frame of photos. Even a physics layman like He Wei, after watching some popular science videos, understands that this level cannot be achieved in three-dimensional space , here may be four-dimensional, five-dimensional or higher latitude space.

"Where is this place?" He Wei asked curiously, grabbing a spot of light from the nine-year-old flag-raising ceremony.

"This is where all your memories begin. Every part of your past can be found here, including the parts you always want to keep and try to forget, all here."

He Wei catches another spot of light, which is the scene where he and He Lu meet again and hug each other after their parents divorced, reluctant to let go.He smiled. In fact, his parents were not divorced, and what he hugged was not his own brother.

"You asked me if this was my life, and it was, and it wasn't. I've been through it, but it's not really mine."

The cube suddenly flipped, and the picture in the light spot is still dangerous, but every frame is a strange scene, such as running at school and falling down on the track, being bullied by He Lu to tears, and being wronged at work just now crying in the toilet...

He Wei has mixed feelings. This is the life trajectory of the employee He Wei. He has a weak personality and bumps into walls everywhere. In addition, he has a paranoid and strong brother who has always tried to control his brother. As a result, when he grows up, he is introverted, silent and unkind. When dealing with people, I keep my head down most of the time, trying to hide myself in the crowd.

If it weren't for the exchange in childhood, their fate would have taken a completely different direction, and the personality of the staff member He Wei might have changed completely, and he would never face these difficulties in this life.

"These don't belong to another He Dan," said the voice.

He Wei nodded: "Well, yes, we have changed back."

Cracks appeared in the cube, as if a pair of scissors had cut the beams.The light spots that were originally sparsely arranged all collapsed, like pearls with broken strings, floating in midair.The giant cube collapsed in an instant, and the life trajectories of criminal policeman He Wei and employee He Wei were mixed together, and it was difficult to distinguish them for a while.

"I've been waiting for when you can make the right decision. Countless times before, you made the same choice, which really fits your character. If you decide on one thing, you will persevere, be stubborn and persistent."

A string of light spots neatly arranged in front of He Wei's eyes, he saw himself meeting Cheng Zesheng in the parallel world, and then falling in love.After the first cycle, Cheng Zesheng died, and he began to try to save Cheng Zesheng, repeating some of the things he had done, but without exception, the final result was that he was strangled to death, and the cycle started again.

The light spots are densely packed, and Cheng Zhenqing is not present in all the cycles he has experienced.From being confused at the beginning to discovering that he was in an endless loop, he made the same choice every time and every step, and the plots in the screen were neat and uniform, comparable to copying and pasting.

"How come there are so many times? Where is Cheng Zhenqing?" He Wei asked, according to the information he got from Cheng Zhenqing, plus this is the 13th time, but there are dozens of times of light spots here A hundred times, far more than Cheng Zhenqing knew.

The voice laughed: "Because I found that if there is no external interference, you will always walk the same path, and the choices you make will be the same without exception, as precise as a machine. So Cheng Zhenqing plays a key role, After he came in, your decisions were different every time, and you deviated from the normal cycle again and again."

"That's exactly what I want. I've been watching silently here, watching the gratifying places in your memory. When you discover the secret of the exchange, I know you can definitely cut it this time. This cycle."

He Wei was stunned, he didn't expect Cheng Zhenqing to join midway after being selected, the light spots he saw so far were all the circles before he joined.After he joined, every word and action would have a butterfly effect, affecting He Wei's judgment, and finally let He Wei touch the most crucial essence.

"What about him? Where is he now?"

"Now that you have stepped out of this cycle, his mission is completed, and of course he has returned to his proper life trajectory."

He Wei was stunned, Cheng Zhenqing had already died in his own world, wouldn't it be nice to return to his proper life trajectory... Thinking of Cheng Zhenqing's usual ugly appearance, although it looks annoying, it is undeniable that he He played a great role in the cycle, including the last moment. If he hadn't rushed out, He Wei would have been strangled to death and entered the next cycle.

He actually let him go back just like that... He Wei gritted his teeth suddenly and asked in a low voice: "If I go back, when should I start?"

"You'll know then."

"Will my memory still remain?"

"Don't ask so many questions, just go."

The dots of light in front of me form a galaxy, leading to the front, and at the end of the galaxy, there is a beam of light, which is warm and bright.

He Wei took two steps, then turned around: "The last question, who are you?"

"Me?" The dots of light converged into a human form in front of He Wei, "he" said, "I am you."

"His" transparent glowing hand touched He Wei's brow, and a large number of images instantly appeared in He Wei's mind:

After the exchange of fate, "he" was born here. "He" was in nothingness and darkness, watching the number of light spots increasing with the passage of time, He Wei was also growing, and finally came to this point of the cycle.

"He" witnesses He Wei's constant struggle in the cycle, and finally has a chance to meet, but He Wei's choice will always be the life after the exchange. "He" has to stay here forever, unable to feel the passage of time, lonely and lonely, waiting for every He Wei to come over, expecting him to make the right decision.

Gradually, waiting has become a habit, and "his" heart has changed from anticipation to bewilderment, and then to calmness.Just when he was desperate and didn't know how long he would stay here, this He Wei finally came. He refused to exchange in childhood and returned to the normal life track.

"Thank you."

As soon as the voice fell, the human figure composed of light spots collapsed instantly, like night pearls, illuminating the dense night.After a few seconds, it gradually dimmed, and everything returned to calm.

I should have said thank you.

He Wei said silently in his heart, stepping on the galaxy under his feet, leading to the beam of light step by step.

The eyes were occupied by the dazzling white light, and He Wei appeared in a strange room in a flash, wearing a blue and white school uniform and carrying a small schoolbag on his shoulder, as if he was going to school.

The door was pushed open vigorously, and He Lu stood at the door, frowning arrogantly: "Hey! Why are you still in a daze? You're going to be late for school!"

He Wei smiled lightly and rubbed his wrist.

He Lu covered his forehead in an instant, lowered his head and said in a more obedient tone: "Brother, hurry up, you will be punished for wiping the blackboard if you are late."

He Wei picked up the little blue hat hanging on the chair, and looked back at his immature self in the mirror. There was a line on the student ID on his chest - Dingjialu Primary School, Class [-] ([-]), He Wei.

Everything is a new beginning.

He Wei took a deep breath and put on his hat: "Let's go."

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Cheng Zhenqing was floating in the darkness, in a daze, for an unknown amount of time, the surrounding voices gradually became noisy, which made him extremely irritable, and he wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids were extremely heavy.

A basin of water was poured on top of his head, completely waking him up.Cheng Zhenqing barely opened his eyes, and through the dripping water, he saw a few burly men surrounding him, one of them was dark-skinned, with a hideous scar on his face from the brow bone to the corner of his lips, muttering speak Burmese.

Cheng Zhenqing was shocked, he hated this man to the bone, stared at him before dying, engraved his appearance deeply in his mind, thinking that he would never let him go even if he was a ghost in the next life.

Well, there is no need for another life now, he returned to this bloody warehouse again, still served by the electric chair, his hands were cut behind his back, he did not know how much torture he had endured before, and his whole body was screaming in pain.

Two or three ribs were broken, breathing was sticky and difficult, Cheng Zhenqing moved his finger, the phalanx hadn't been smashed, and the nails were still there. He is only at the beginning of the torture, and the main meal has not been served yet.

Cheng Zhenqing's mind was in chaos, what's the danger?Where did he go?Did he break the loop?

And why would he come back again, or to this terrible moment.Compared to being tortured again, he would rather disappear on the spot than survive and die under the torture of drug dealers for their insults and fun.

Suddenly, another man with a tiger tattoo on his chest grabbed Cheng Zhenqing's neck, forced him to look up, and asked him in awkward Chinese: "Nidi Tonghuo is in Nali?"

Cheng Zhenqing smiled, and in turn greeted his parents and the eighteenth generation of his ancestors in Burmese, and spit on the right side of the man's face with precision.The man was irritated and trembling with anger, he swung his muscular arm and punched Zhong Cheng Zhenqing in the stomach.Cheng Zhenqing frowned, and under the huge impact, his entire stomach almost turned upside down, acid water was bubbling from his throat, and he spit it out.

The man shouted and cursed in Burmese, and danced with Scarface.When Cheng Zhenqing heard that they were going to use high-purity meth for himself, he immediately clenched his hands tightly. Although he had long since regarded death as home, he still couldn't resist the physical fear, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

Dao Scar sat on the chair with his legs crossed, waved his hand, and asked his subordinates to prepare "good stuff".After a while, a needle was brought in. Cheng Zhenqing opened his eyes wide, and his pupils staged a big earthquake. Seeing the sharp needle approaching constantly, his fingertips had pierced the palm of his hand and sunk into his flesh.

Suddenly, the outside became chaotic, gunshots, cannons, and shouts rang out in unison. Someone pushed the door in and shouted. Cheng Zhenqing couldn't help being confused when he heard the "policeman". The anti-drug team has been trapped in the mountains, and there is no way to call for rescue. Is it the official of Myanmar?

The warehouse was in turmoil, Cheng Zhenqing sneered, watching these scumbags flee like bereaved dogs.His smile seemed to anger the previous tattooed man, who picked up the vase on the table and threw it at the back of Cheng Zhenqing's head.

Cheng Zhenqing only felt a "hum" in his head, and warm blood flowed from the back of his head to his neck. He was dizzy, his eyes turned black, and finally turned gray, and he couldn't see anything.

Scarface had no time to take care of him, and the most important thing was to escape with his men. Soon there were crackling gunshots outside the warehouse door, and a few minutes later, the world became quiet. "Squeak—" the warehouse door was pushed open again.

"I didn't expect you to be so embarrassed."

A tall man in a camouflage uniform came, with a gun on his shoulder, walked up to Cheng Zhenqing, squatted down and looked at him: "Hey, are you dead or not? If you don't say anything, I will report the death of the hostage." .”

"..." Cheng Zhenqing's eyelids finally lifted. He was temporarily blind and couldn't see the man's face, but his voice was familiar, unbelievably familiar.

The rope binding his hands was cut, and as soon as he was untied, Cheng Zhenqing's body tilted to one side and was caught by his hands.The man raised him up: "As expected of me, I arrived in time, and if I rescued you later, I would be half dead. How are you going to thank me?"

"..." Cheng Zhenqing whispered, his voice was extremely weak, "Why are you here?"

"Why am I not here?" The man smiled. "I have lived here for more than 20 years, and I am still a glorious people's policeman. I came here to save you. Are you moved?"

Cheng Zhenqing was startled, and suddenly realized, the joy in his heart gradually spread, from a small stream to a surging mountain and river.He couldn't help laughing out loud, ignoring the pain from the chest vibration, he didn't catch his breath, coughed violently, and spit out two mouthfuls of blood.

"Hey! Why are you vomiting blood? Cheng Zhenqing, you'd better hold on, it won't be easy for me to save you!" He quickened his pace, and shouted as he walked, "Wu Xiaolei! Get the stretcher quickly! And the first aid kit!"

Cheng Zhenqing laughed louder and coughed several times before saying, "Don't be nervous, I won't die, I'm happy, hahaha—cough, cough..."

"...You don't have to be extremely happy to be sad."

Walking out of the dilapidated wooden house, the smell of gunpowder smoke floated in the air. The flames, dead bodies, and broken rubber forests proved that a vigorous anti-drug operation was carried out here.

There was a sound of footsteps: "He team! The stretcher is here! There is already a car waiting outside, and the team will be sent to the team as quickly as possible for treatment!"

The two worked together to help Cheng Zhenqing onto the stretcher. Cheng Zhenqing's eyes were temporarily out of focus, and his gray eyes looked in the direction of He Wei, holding his hand:

"Welcome back."

He Wei smiled, and shook back firmly: "You too."