[Zhongyingmei] Today I also survived
Chapter 1
Exactly eleven o'clock at midnight, New York.
Dozens of spaceships flashing with blue light suddenly and silently appeared in the sky of New York City. The strange thing is that none of the pedestrians on the street who just came out of the drink or just got off the night shift noticed the mid-air changes.
The doors of those dozens of spaceships suddenly opened at the same time, and something like cotton wool protruded slightly from the door of one spaceship.
Before the clump of things had completely protruded out of the spaceship's door, a huge golden energy shield completely covered the spaceships, and a man in a cloak was floating in mid-air watching the group of 'stowaways'.
"You have one minute to leave." Strange said.
A male voice suddenly came from the direction of the spaceship: "Our purpose is not aggression, we hope we can coexist."
Hearing these words, Strange frowned slightly.
"Symbiosis?" Strange said, "I think it's more appropriate to use parasitism or invasion. Do you think I don't know your identities?"
The voice from the spaceship was silent for a few seconds, and then continued: "You are the only one, are you sure you can stop us?"
As soon as the words fell, all the spaceships aimed at Strange, and countless laser emitters began to charge in an instant.
Strange raised a hand, and the golden light merged into a magic circle under his hand.
"One minute is up." Strange looked at the opposite spaceship, "Sure enough, persuasion is not a good way to waste time."
At the same time, in a dark alley on Eighth Avenue.
Ivan clutched his abdomen, and the dizziness caused by excessive blood loss made him slide along the wall and sit on the ground.He heard the footsteps of the man across from him approaching, and the next second the cold muzzle of the gun was on Ivan's forehead.
"To be honest, I also feel sorry for you. You are only in your 20s and you are about to die." The man's voice sounded, "But who can you blame? You can only blame yourself for being too curious. Isn't there such a saying? The more you know, the sooner you die."
Ivan leaned his head against the wall behind him and looked up at the person in front of him: "So, how long has the professor been working with you? Two years? Or longer?"
The man opposite Ivan sneered twice: "You're going to die anyway, why do you know so much?"
The man had no intention of talking nonsense with Ivando at all, and the gun with the silencer let out a low sound.
"May God bless you." The cross bracelet on the man's wrist flashed in Ivan's sight.
The sudden rain hit Ivan's face, the young man's red hair was entangled with the mud on the ground, and the pale face was even more shocking against the bullet holes between his eyebrows.
There was the sound of hurried footsteps at the entrance of the alley, and the man's footsteps stopped not far away.
"Finch," John turned his gaze to the young man on the ground, "Ivan Bird is dead, we are a step behind."
Finch spoke after a brief silence: "Two minutes ago, Martin Gerry cooperated with the gang to make a series of evidence of fake psychiatric evaluations for those murderers and was uploaded to social networking sites."
John took out his phone and sent Lenall a message, "Ivan Bird did it?" he asked Finch on the other end of the headset.
"It should be," Finch said. "I checked the uploaded IP address. It is the address of Ivan Byrd's home. If there is no accident, it is uploaded regularly."
John looked at the young man lying down in the dark alleyway again, "I've already told Lionel that he will come and deal with it."
The man in the suit turned and left, "Finch, help me find out where Martin Gerry is now."
Meanwhile, the battle over New York has been decided.
For Strange, dealing with these 'stowaways' was effortless, and these guys were weaker than he imagined.
The rain that fell in New York in the middle of the night was getting heavier and heavier. Strange looked at the pile of spaceships that were almost scrap metal, and then reached out to wipe the raindrops off his forehead.
The 'stowaways' finally understood that the man on the opposite side was something they couldn't afford to offend. After a spaceship exploded, a large number of escape pods escaped from the almost shattered spaceships, and they frantically fled in the direction they came from.
Strange frowned, and didn't intend to stop those fleeing 'smugglers'.
On a spaceship burning with fire in front of Strange's left, a ball of cotton wool was silently moving from the spaceship towards Strange in a direction that Strange could not see. Falling in the direction of Eighth Avenue in New York City.
On Eighth Avenue in New York, in a dark alleyway.
The bullet hole between the eyebrows of the red-haired young man who fell on the ground healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the wound on his abdomen also recovered rapidly.The young man's pulse resumed beating, and after a short cough, the young man suddenly opened his eyes.
"who are you?"
Ten minutes later, Lenard stood beside the police car, and the chubby middle-aged policeman looked at the empty alley in front of him with some puzzlement.
"I said you were kidding me?" Lenal dialed John's phone, and there was the sound of body collisions on the other end of the phone, as if they were fighting.After a while, John's voice sounded.
"What's wrong?" John asked.
"Didn't you tell me to collect the corpse?" Lenal's voice clearly reached John, "I also specially called two colleagues. There is only a pool of blood in this ghost place, let alone the corpse. Not even a single hair."
John frowned, and he lowered his head to look at the member of the Mexican gang who fell to the ground.The man in the suit squatted down and looked into the eyes of the man who fell on the ground.
"I have a question for you. The person you sent to kill that college student also has a habit of recycling corpses?"
At this moment, the mysteriously missing body—Ivan, was standing at the door of his apartment.
Ivan took out the key from his trouser pocket and opened the door. He walked into the apartment, closed the door, and walked into the bathroom without hesitation.He stood in front of the sink, looking at himself in the mirror.
The face of the person in the mirror was pale, and the blood stains on his clothes and face looked rather horrifying.
Ivan reached out and touched the center of his brow. The bullet hole that killed him not long ago had disappeared without a trace.He subconsciously touched his lower abdomen, and the horrific wound there had disappeared completely.
"A large amount of energy consumption has been detected, and your blood volume is currently at 50%."
Ivan was not surprised by the sudden sound in his head. Not long ago, in that dark alley, Ivan had heard this sound.
"Life activation...successful. The binding is successful, and the current blood volume is 60%. Hello, Ivan Bird." Ivan remembers clearly, this is the moment he woke up in that alleyway and heard the What the voice says.
This voice is like the voice of a four or five-year-old girl, with a little nasal sound, and it sounds soft and sweet.
"I don't know what you are," the young man's voice was a little hoarse, and Ivan coughed lightly twice, "while I'm still talking to you in a good voice, get out of my mind go out."
"My name is Ann, and you can think of me as a high-tech intelligent system," the voice said, "If I get out of your mind, I believe your life will get out with me. "
"So, please consider for your own life, please speak carefully."
This is a naked threat. Ivan stared at himself in the mirror for a while.Suddenly, he put away all the emotions in his eyes, and stared blankly at himself in the mirror.
"Everything you said is just your one-sided words. You want me to believe you with just a few words?"
"It doesn't matter," Ann's voice sounded, "Your blood volume is only 50% now, and you will believe my words when the blood volume is exhausted. To be honest, the feeling of death is not so pleasant, right?"
The provocation leaked from the sweet voice successfully changed the face of the young man in the mirror.
With a bang, the mirror in the bathroom was successfully shattered into countless pieces.
"Energy consumption is detected, the blood volume has decreased, and the remaining blood volume is 46%." An's voice sounded in Ivan's mind as if nothing had happened.
"Fuck you!" The young man's violent voice echoed in the apartment.
For the citizens of New York, the most interesting news in the past two days is that Martin Gerry, a well-known psychiatrist, colluded with the Mexican gangsters to falsify the results of mental tests for gangsters in prison.
Not long after this incident broke out, Columbia University issued a statement expelling Martin Gerry, completely drawing a line with Martin Gerry.
When I heard these things, Ivan was standing among a group of graduates wearing a bachelor's uniform.Today is Ivan's graduation day from university, and just the night before, he almost thought that he would not be able to attend this graduation ceremony at all.
The ceremony ended quickly, and the graduates dispersed in droves. Most of them were with their friends and family, looking for places to take pictures on campus.
Ivan's eyes stayed on a pair of parents who came to his daughter's graduation ceremony for a few seconds, and then looked away.
"What's wrong?" Ann chattered endlessly in Ivan's mind, "Is our lovely Ivan Bird lacking in love? Seeing that other people are accompanied by their parents and friends, do you feel lonely?"
After a night of calmness, Ivan was able to calmly block this annoying thing in his mind.
After discovering that Ivan ignored her, Ann was not angry at all, and her voice was as sweet as ever.
"A friendly reminder from the system: your HP is 26%," An said, "Please try to save energy and save your remaining HP."
Ivan completely ignored An's words, and he looked at his mobile phone expressionlessly. The time for part-time work is coming soon.The part-time job is not far from the university, and it only takes two stops to get there from the bus stop in front of the school.
Probably because there was a graduation ceremony today, there were a lot of people on the bus, and Ivan seemed to have experienced a battle from getting on the bus to getting off the bus.
It was 3 minutes before it was time to go to work. Ivan got out of the car and ran to the part-time coffee shop before he got out of the car. He didn't want to lose his full attendance award for this month just because he was a few minutes late.
"Warning! Warning! The remaining blood volume is 10%!" Ann's voice became sharper.
Ivan, who made up his mind to ignore Ann, ran forward, and Ann's voice in his head became more and more sharp.
"9%!...6%! Warning! The blood volume is exhausted, and I am about to die!"
“4%!3%!2%!1%!0.5%!0%!”
Ivan's running steps stopped abruptly, and his consciousness instantly blurred.
"I'm very sorry, your blood volume is exhausted and you are dead."
At the moment when Ivan was completely plunged into darkness, he heard Anna's voice full of sarcasm, and the next second he completely lost all consciousness.
Dozens of spaceships flashing with blue light suddenly and silently appeared in the sky of New York City. The strange thing is that none of the pedestrians on the street who just came out of the drink or just got off the night shift noticed the mid-air changes.
The doors of those dozens of spaceships suddenly opened at the same time, and something like cotton wool protruded slightly from the door of one spaceship.
Before the clump of things had completely protruded out of the spaceship's door, a huge golden energy shield completely covered the spaceships, and a man in a cloak was floating in mid-air watching the group of 'stowaways'.
"You have one minute to leave." Strange said.
A male voice suddenly came from the direction of the spaceship: "Our purpose is not aggression, we hope we can coexist."
Hearing these words, Strange frowned slightly.
"Symbiosis?" Strange said, "I think it's more appropriate to use parasitism or invasion. Do you think I don't know your identities?"
The voice from the spaceship was silent for a few seconds, and then continued: "You are the only one, are you sure you can stop us?"
As soon as the words fell, all the spaceships aimed at Strange, and countless laser emitters began to charge in an instant.
Strange raised a hand, and the golden light merged into a magic circle under his hand.
"One minute is up." Strange looked at the opposite spaceship, "Sure enough, persuasion is not a good way to waste time."
At the same time, in a dark alley on Eighth Avenue.
Ivan clutched his abdomen, and the dizziness caused by excessive blood loss made him slide along the wall and sit on the ground.He heard the footsteps of the man across from him approaching, and the next second the cold muzzle of the gun was on Ivan's forehead.
"To be honest, I also feel sorry for you. You are only in your 20s and you are about to die." The man's voice sounded, "But who can you blame? You can only blame yourself for being too curious. Isn't there such a saying? The more you know, the sooner you die."
Ivan leaned his head against the wall behind him and looked up at the person in front of him: "So, how long has the professor been working with you? Two years? Or longer?"
The man opposite Ivan sneered twice: "You're going to die anyway, why do you know so much?"
The man had no intention of talking nonsense with Ivando at all, and the gun with the silencer let out a low sound.
"May God bless you." The cross bracelet on the man's wrist flashed in Ivan's sight.
The sudden rain hit Ivan's face, the young man's red hair was entangled with the mud on the ground, and the pale face was even more shocking against the bullet holes between his eyebrows.
There was the sound of hurried footsteps at the entrance of the alley, and the man's footsteps stopped not far away.
"Finch," John turned his gaze to the young man on the ground, "Ivan Bird is dead, we are a step behind."
Finch spoke after a brief silence: "Two minutes ago, Martin Gerry cooperated with the gang to make a series of evidence of fake psychiatric evaluations for those murderers and was uploaded to social networking sites."
John took out his phone and sent Lenall a message, "Ivan Bird did it?" he asked Finch on the other end of the headset.
"It should be," Finch said. "I checked the uploaded IP address. It is the address of Ivan Byrd's home. If there is no accident, it is uploaded regularly."
John looked at the young man lying down in the dark alleyway again, "I've already told Lionel that he will come and deal with it."
The man in the suit turned and left, "Finch, help me find out where Martin Gerry is now."
Meanwhile, the battle over New York has been decided.
For Strange, dealing with these 'stowaways' was effortless, and these guys were weaker than he imagined.
The rain that fell in New York in the middle of the night was getting heavier and heavier. Strange looked at the pile of spaceships that were almost scrap metal, and then reached out to wipe the raindrops off his forehead.
The 'stowaways' finally understood that the man on the opposite side was something they couldn't afford to offend. After a spaceship exploded, a large number of escape pods escaped from the almost shattered spaceships, and they frantically fled in the direction they came from.
Strange frowned, and didn't intend to stop those fleeing 'smugglers'.
On a spaceship burning with fire in front of Strange's left, a ball of cotton wool was silently moving from the spaceship towards Strange in a direction that Strange could not see. Falling in the direction of Eighth Avenue in New York City.
On Eighth Avenue in New York, in a dark alleyway.
The bullet hole between the eyebrows of the red-haired young man who fell on the ground healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the wound on his abdomen also recovered rapidly.The young man's pulse resumed beating, and after a short cough, the young man suddenly opened his eyes.
"who are you?"
Ten minutes later, Lenard stood beside the police car, and the chubby middle-aged policeman looked at the empty alley in front of him with some puzzlement.
"I said you were kidding me?" Lenal dialed John's phone, and there was the sound of body collisions on the other end of the phone, as if they were fighting.After a while, John's voice sounded.
"What's wrong?" John asked.
"Didn't you tell me to collect the corpse?" Lenal's voice clearly reached John, "I also specially called two colleagues. There is only a pool of blood in this ghost place, let alone the corpse. Not even a single hair."
John frowned, and he lowered his head to look at the member of the Mexican gang who fell to the ground.The man in the suit squatted down and looked into the eyes of the man who fell on the ground.
"I have a question for you. The person you sent to kill that college student also has a habit of recycling corpses?"
At this moment, the mysteriously missing body—Ivan, was standing at the door of his apartment.
Ivan took out the key from his trouser pocket and opened the door. He walked into the apartment, closed the door, and walked into the bathroom without hesitation.He stood in front of the sink, looking at himself in the mirror.
The face of the person in the mirror was pale, and the blood stains on his clothes and face looked rather horrifying.
Ivan reached out and touched the center of his brow. The bullet hole that killed him not long ago had disappeared without a trace.He subconsciously touched his lower abdomen, and the horrific wound there had disappeared completely.
"A large amount of energy consumption has been detected, and your blood volume is currently at 50%."
Ivan was not surprised by the sudden sound in his head. Not long ago, in that dark alley, Ivan had heard this sound.
"Life activation...successful. The binding is successful, and the current blood volume is 60%. Hello, Ivan Bird." Ivan remembers clearly, this is the moment he woke up in that alleyway and heard the What the voice says.
This voice is like the voice of a four or five-year-old girl, with a little nasal sound, and it sounds soft and sweet.
"I don't know what you are," the young man's voice was a little hoarse, and Ivan coughed lightly twice, "while I'm still talking to you in a good voice, get out of my mind go out."
"My name is Ann, and you can think of me as a high-tech intelligent system," the voice said, "If I get out of your mind, I believe your life will get out with me. "
"So, please consider for your own life, please speak carefully."
This is a naked threat. Ivan stared at himself in the mirror for a while.Suddenly, he put away all the emotions in his eyes, and stared blankly at himself in the mirror.
"Everything you said is just your one-sided words. You want me to believe you with just a few words?"
"It doesn't matter," Ann's voice sounded, "Your blood volume is only 50% now, and you will believe my words when the blood volume is exhausted. To be honest, the feeling of death is not so pleasant, right?"
The provocation leaked from the sweet voice successfully changed the face of the young man in the mirror.
With a bang, the mirror in the bathroom was successfully shattered into countless pieces.
"Energy consumption is detected, the blood volume has decreased, and the remaining blood volume is 46%." An's voice sounded in Ivan's mind as if nothing had happened.
"Fuck you!" The young man's violent voice echoed in the apartment.
For the citizens of New York, the most interesting news in the past two days is that Martin Gerry, a well-known psychiatrist, colluded with the Mexican gangsters to falsify the results of mental tests for gangsters in prison.
Not long after this incident broke out, Columbia University issued a statement expelling Martin Gerry, completely drawing a line with Martin Gerry.
When I heard these things, Ivan was standing among a group of graduates wearing a bachelor's uniform.Today is Ivan's graduation day from university, and just the night before, he almost thought that he would not be able to attend this graduation ceremony at all.
The ceremony ended quickly, and the graduates dispersed in droves. Most of them were with their friends and family, looking for places to take pictures on campus.
Ivan's eyes stayed on a pair of parents who came to his daughter's graduation ceremony for a few seconds, and then looked away.
"What's wrong?" Ann chattered endlessly in Ivan's mind, "Is our lovely Ivan Bird lacking in love? Seeing that other people are accompanied by their parents and friends, do you feel lonely?"
After a night of calmness, Ivan was able to calmly block this annoying thing in his mind.
After discovering that Ivan ignored her, Ann was not angry at all, and her voice was as sweet as ever.
"A friendly reminder from the system: your HP is 26%," An said, "Please try to save energy and save your remaining HP."
Ivan completely ignored An's words, and he looked at his mobile phone expressionlessly. The time for part-time work is coming soon.The part-time job is not far from the university, and it only takes two stops to get there from the bus stop in front of the school.
Probably because there was a graduation ceremony today, there were a lot of people on the bus, and Ivan seemed to have experienced a battle from getting on the bus to getting off the bus.
It was 3 minutes before it was time to go to work. Ivan got out of the car and ran to the part-time coffee shop before he got out of the car. He didn't want to lose his full attendance award for this month just because he was a few minutes late.
"Warning! Warning! The remaining blood volume is 10%!" Ann's voice became sharper.
Ivan, who made up his mind to ignore Ann, ran forward, and Ann's voice in his head became more and more sharp.
"9%!...6%! Warning! The blood volume is exhausted, and I am about to die!"
“4%!3%!2%!1%!0.5%!0%!”
Ivan's running steps stopped abruptly, and his consciousness instantly blurred.
"I'm very sorry, your blood volume is exhausted and you are dead."
At the moment when Ivan was completely plunged into darkness, he heard Anna's voice full of sarcasm, and the next second he completely lost all consciousness.
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