The breeze blows by, taking away large pieces of dead leaves.

as well as...

Fragile life.

The boy woke up quietly and glanced around him in confusion.

It is a large desolate area, with the land dry and cracked like a spider web.

In the distance, the dense jungle revealed an inexplicable strangeness under the red moon, which looked like the eyes of the head teacher suddenly flashing through the glass on the back door when he was in school.

Deep, terrifying, full of unknowns.

"Aren't you dead?"

The boy was confused.

The last moment of memory was the sound of the sound of being there and not being there on the monitor, and the hands that were full of power pressing towards their chests.

As the teenager recovers consciousness, a large amount of information emerges from memory.

Qin Ming, a student in the graduating class of Nanjiangcheng No. 3 Middle School.

etc....

Qin Ming, a graduate student...

Looking at the red moon hanging in the sky, Qin Ming woke up.

Actually... traveled through time?

"So that..."

"I'm really dead."

Qin Ming sighed.

Before traveling through time, he was a miserable intern and had just joined a tertiary hospital in a city.

Unexpectedly, I caught up with the terrifying disaster that affected the whole world.

Working continuously for a long time, coupled with high mental tension.

So, he was gone.

The last clip in memory is the rescue of colleagues.

But it is obvious that they did not pull themselves back from the gates of hell.

"I'm considered an industrial injury."

Qin Ming laughed at himself and looked at the red moon in the sky with his thoughts messy.

As the eldest son, he lost his parents for no reason. I believe that their parents will be very sad.

Fortunately, the country just opened the second child policy a few years ago. The parents firmly responded to the national call and really got a younger brother for themselves.

Thinking of my father's old face and occasionally trembling legs during that time...

This is a unimaginable difficulty.

"Don't worry, you two elders."

"I'll be doing well here, too."

Qin Ming took back his thoughts.

Just as he wanted to get up, reality punched him hard.

To be precise, it was a knife.

"This is..."

Following his eyes, a dagger was inserted into his chest.

Below me was a large area of ​​dried blood.

Wild, dagger, murder, throw away the corpse!

In an instant, Qin Ming connected everything together.

He studied medicine for many years and naturally could see that this injury and bleeding were the cause of his predecessor's death.

Maybe it was because of my own relationship that the corpse, which had completely lost its vitality, was rejuvenated again.

"Damn, this is the beginning of hell."

After taking a closer look at the position of the dagger, Qin Ming did not dare to move.

The location of the wound indicates that this blow may not hurt the vital points..

But I don’t know the length of the dagger at the moment, and moving around may cause damage to the internal organs.

After all, such a thick thing is not a joke to insert into the body.

As for pulling it out directly?

Think about it, this is not a martial arts film. Being stabbed and pulled out will only speed up the blood loss.

Die faster.

"I'm going to hang up again just after I came here?"

Death should be a terrifying thing.

But you can't stand your death one after another in a short period of time.

No matter what, as long as the frequency is high, it will be a little boring and even numb.

Especially Qin Ming.

Before this could recover from sudden death, he was about to die of blood collapse again.

It is fake to say that he is not nervous. Now he is thinking about how to save himself.

Um...

wilderness...

No one, no myrrh, no tools...

Damn!

Qin Ming finally realized the famous saying that his ancestors said.

A good cook cannot cook without rice.

How can I save this?

"Maybe..."

Just as Qin Ming was thinking, a gust of wind blew.

The sound of footsteps of the tap is accompanied by.

Someone is here?

wrong!

Thanks to the powerful logical thinking ability trained at 3500 levels of Xiaoxiao Le, Qin Ming felt something was wrong at the first time.

Late at night, wilderness.

Who is a normal person who doesn’t sleep in the middle of the night and comes to such a place for a walk?

The footsteps are getting closer and closer.

This person is coming for himself!

Qin Ming immediately reacted, closed his eyes, and pretended to be dead.

Soon, the sound of footsteps disappeared and a whisper rang in my ears.

"The new guy is not doing well."

"Even the murder weapon has not been recovered, it still needs to be trained."

Doing business, weapon.

Yes, the murder is a fact.

It seems that the other party is here to deal with the dagger.

Keep pretending to be dead? Wait until he pulls out his dagger

No, you may really die of blood collapse.

Only... fight!

I have died once, and this situation is likely to be the last chance!

God knows if the other party has any special hobbies or habits like destroying corpses and traces.

If you pretend to be dead, you may become real death.
To be continued...