On the Risk of Traveling to the Future

Zhang Zhening sat blankly at the door of the emergency room, looking down at the patterns on the floor, without saying a word.His body was covered with other people's blood, but his face was clean, but this made his face paler and paler.The policeman accompanying him was a sentinel. He couldn't bear to see Zhang Zhening like this, so he wanted to ask him to change his clothes first, but he didn't pull his wrist at all.Zhang Zhening just sat there stubbornly in one posture, as if he was going to sit forever.

Time went back to the moment when Zhang Zhening had just left the house an hour ago.

Although the bar that Xu Peipei and the others found was not Zhang Zhening's favorite, he had been there many times, and he was very familiar with the nearby roads.Probably because Zhang Zhening let down his vigilance due to the familiar environment, or because Yi Ziyu was good at hiding, Zhang Zhening didn't notice anyone following him along the way.

After holding back for so many days, I'm tired of pretending to be a pure little white rabbit. Zhang Zhening has been itching since he stepped into this bar. Now that he finally got rid of everyone, he naturally wants to have a good time.He went straight downstairs and came to a dead corner of the bar, which was so remote that few people would notice the movement here.Zhang Zhening looked around vigilantly. After making sure that there was no one there, he skillfully found a small protrusion on the wall. It looked like something the construction team had accidentally put on it. Few will notice.Zhang Zhening knocked twice, and a hole instantly appeared on the floor where he was standing, swallowing him straight away.

Not long after Zhang Zhening went in, Yi Ziyu followed his example and jumped in.

There are several tunnels under the floor, all of which lead directly to the underground private club, just to ensure the privacy of the guests, generally they will not fall down from one of the tunnels.Zhang Zhening slid all the way down in the car, and took a mask from the waiter at the door.The mask is specially made, as thin as a cicada's wings as described in martial arts novels. It is comfortable and breathable when it is attached to the face, and it can also fit the skin perfectly, so that no one can see the flaws.

Afterwards, Yi Ziyu, who was hiding in the dark, also imitated Zhang Zhening's appearance, took a mask, and quickly followed Zhang Zhening.

Just like a cat's reaction will slow down without whiskers, Zhang Zhening's inability to use the guide ability makes all aspects of Zhang Zhening very slow.Zhang Zhening felt the movement behind him, and looked back twice, but he just felt that the other person's clothes looked familiar, and never thought that it was Yi Ziyu.He also smiled politely at the other party.

They went through another secret door and finally arrived at their destination.

This is a private club with a hidden location. Most of the people who come here are elites who have to suppress their nature in real life. They either come to find someone for a simple chat, or find someone for a crazy love. It's all to vent their pressure. When they get out of this door and take off their masks, they will return to their usual appearance.

Although the latter are mostly, but Zhang Zhening simply wants to chat with a petite and cute girl.

They came in at the same time, which naturally attracted the attention of everyone, but it was only for a moment, and the clubhouse became lively again.

"Sorry, do you have any companions?" Zhang Zhening locked on the girl sitting in the corner as soon as he entered the clubhouse. He walked over and asked in a low voice.

"Ah, not yet." The girl blushed instantly and asked him to sit down repeatedly.

Yi Ziyu, who silently followed Zhang Zhening, found a nearby seat and sat down, listening to what they said.

In fact, what they talked about was all kinds of pushing and pulling. Yi Ziyu was so bored listening to it, and secretly recorded this sticky conversation by the way, planning to play it to Zhang San after he found him. , It fully proves how unreliable his guide is.

"Sorry, it's time. I still have something to do, so I won't talk much." Zhang Zhening looked at the communicator on his wrist. At this time, four or ten minutes had passed. If he didn't go back, Xu Peipei and the others would probably start looking for someone up.

"Don't talk anymore?" The girl grabbed his hand and begged in a low voice.

Zhang Zhening was stunned for a moment. After all, the rule of this private club is that everyone respects himself and refuses to pester him.He had never encountered such a situation.

"Well, I had a nice chat with you, but I really have to go back." Zhang Zhening repeated with an ugly face. At this moment, he hoped that a text message or something would allow him to get rid of this lady smoothly.

"Then can you add my number?" The other party was still so blind.At this time, the movement at this table has begun to attract the attention of others.

Zhang Zhening deeply felt that he had misjudged, why is this guy so hard to get rid of.But after all, he was a girl, so he held back his impatience and tried to persuade him: "I'm sorry, it's a great honor to meet you, but I really have something urgent..."

The accident happened in that second.

The woman suddenly took out a laser knife from her bosom, grabbed Zhang Zhening tightly, stabbed him fiercely with the knife, and shouted: "Go to hell!"

Zhang Zhening's pupils dilated, the opponent was aiming at his heart, and he had no ability to dodge at all, and the guide's suggestion ability was completely useless.

Time seemed to stand still.

He could already foresee the pain of the knife piercing his body, all the memories flashed like a passing light, and the last thing that stayed in front of his eyes was Yi Ziyu's back.

Yes, there is also that idiot Yi Ziyu, I haven't told him who Zhang San is, do I want to do something good before I die, tell him the truth and tell him not to wait, it's not worth it for a scum like me... …

Zhang Zhening closed his eyes, intending to face death calmly, but he didn't feel any pain. Instead, another familiar hand grabbed his wrist and took him away from the woman.

He opened his eyes in surprise, and saw the most unforgettable scene in his life.

The sentry stood in front of him, and the laser knife passed through the sentry's body, and then pulled it out cruelly. The blood spattered all over the place, and the whole clubhouse was in chaos. The woman wanted to stab again, Zhang Zhening thought He rushed forward, but was grabbed by the wrist by the sentinel.

Fortunately, the guard came in in time to control the woman, and the knife did not stab her any further.

But the sentinel had already fallen into Zhang Zhening's arms, Zhang Zhening took the mask off the sentry's face with trembling hands, it was indeed the face that made his teeth itch with hatred.

Zhang Zhening could feel the blood flowing from Yi Ziyu's chest to his body continuously, and he could feel the opponent's hands getting colder, but he had no other choice but to yell.

So he yelled loudly at the crowd.

"Asshole! Call the doctor! He's a sentinel! Get a small life-saving device! Hurry up! He's still alive..."

Zhang Zhening was so flustered that he didn't know what he was yelling about.The hand holding his wrist shook, Zhang Zhening turned his head, Yi Ziyu looked at him, and said the last sentence angrily: "Take care of him for me."

Who he is is self-evident.

Zhang Zhening felt that his throat was blocked by something, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

The villain in my heart was yelling frantically: You really said it, tell him quickly!

"He's just..." Before he finished speaking, Zhang Zhening was dragged away by others.Doctors are on the scene.

He watched in despair as Yi Ziyu closed his eyes with so much regret, and eventually he sat limply on the ground, weeping quietly.

Probably, there is no one in this world who loves him so stupidly.

Yi Ziyu, why are you still so stupid in the end...

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhening finally couldn't help crying.