Chapter 18

In a trance, Hao Zhi suddenly darkened in front of him. He saw the huge smoke surging out of the whole room. Then he looked carefully. He even stood in the subway operation room. In front of him was still the abandoned operation console, still full of messy circuit boards and lines, and many wires were splitting and emitting electric sparks

At the moment, he just felt that he was sweating and weak, as if his body had been hollowed out. As soon as his legs were soft, he knelt down on the ground, his hands barely supported his body and gasped. It seems that the energy required for a transition is too much, and his body can't bear it again.

While panting and coughing, Hao Zhi suddenly heard an anxious query from the intercom: "Hello, Hello! This is the dispatching desk. Call the downlink train of line 10. Please answer. What's the matter? It's reported that you haven't stopped at two stops just now!"

He realized that he didn't return to his original time, probably because of poor physical strength, and the journey back was shortened

Just like walking, he walked back 100 meters from the starting point, but when he came back, he was out of strength and only returned to the position of 80 meters on the normal time line!

What he said had to be said again. However, he fumbled to pull down the intercom and put it to his mouth: "hello? The train has been damaged by terrorists. Now we can't brake. We are rushing to the hour station at the fastest speed!"

After that, Hao Zhi reported the whole situation again, and the other end of the dialog fell into silence on time again

"They can't think of any way..." the figure in the black windbreaker suddenly loomed out of the air. However, this time, Hao Zhi was not surprised. He stood up and said to the ghost, "how did you come? Let's go. It's too late!"

This time, he was stunned by the leisurely ghost. He looked at Hao Zhi with a calm face in surprise: "how did I come? Did you know I was coming?"

"Oh, I don't have time to explain to you. Someone is dying!" Hao Zhi took him and rushed to the car. When he returned to the second car, the crying girls still formed a circle like that. Hao Zhi stumbled across, squeezed into it from the crack of the people and saw lying on the ground

It's dying Lele!

When he looked back, Wang Yanke was standing aside with tears in his eyes, and his body was intact!

I really saved Wang Yanke! Hao Zhi felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart. His heart beat violently again. The past sadness and despair became a thing of the past. He almost wanted to bite his hand to prove that he was not living in a dreamland.

"Great!" Hao Zhi couldn't help blurting out. Everyone looked at him like a monster. This guy just came back and saw that Lele had a serious gunshot wound. He said it was great?

Hao Zhi also realized that he had said something wrong and hurriedly added: "... Fortunately, everyone was not seriously hurt... Where's Lele? How's she?"

"I didn't expect that she would suddenly rush over. She saved your life! It was all my bad, so I almost didn't hold her..." Zhang Dian choked, while song Xiaojia on one side had already beat his chest and feet, and couldn't even say a word.

Hao Zhi nodded in his heart. He had modified the past in that time and space. Then the future developed according to the new script was completely different from that before. In everyone's memory, there was no injury to Wang Yanke. We discussed how to go back and save her. Lele said to block the gun for her.

What happened here, only Wang Lele suddenly appeared under the gun and became the victim of the bullet.

"Trust me..." Hao Zhi suddenly recalled the gentle and firm eyes in Lele's eyes. Trust her? What do you believe in her?

He always felt that Wang Lele had something to say. Now, Wang Lele was already weak and couldn't even speak. She leaned against song Xiaojia's arm, half closed her eyes, slightly closed her long eyelashes, struggled hard, and finally spit out a sentence: "are you back?"

Come back?

Hao Zhiyi was stunned. Did you come back from the control room? Or ask yourself, have you come back from the past?

Is it possible that at the moment when consciousness coincides, his memory of another timeline is also copied to Lele?

"Well, what about your injury?" Hao Zhi didn't answer positively, but asked anxiously.

"You need to take out the bullet, or it will block..." Lele said a half sentence, and a sharp pain surged into his heart, and the beads of sweat on his forehead seeped out.

What's in the way? Lele fainted without making it clear!

Take the bullet? Hao Zhi looked around. There was no doctor, no scalpel, and no basic anesthetic. The bullet was deeply shot into his body and close to his heart. Who dares to joke?

The ghost squatted down. He withdrew his hands from his windbreaker pocket and moved his slender ten fingers. Let me come!

"What?" Hao Zhi went up and grabbed his wrist. "Do you want to take the bullet for her with your hand? Pull the bullet out with your fingers? Are you crazy? Your hand is so big that it can only open the wound wider, and if you touch a blood vessel or something, you will die!"

"Don't worry, I won't hurt her a hair. I just take out the bullet!" the ghost pulled out his hand slightly and explained to Hao Zhi, "I'm different from you. You can travel through time, but I can travel through space. My consciousness allows me to travel freely to any point in real space. The specific principle may be difficult for you to understand, but now I don't have time to tell you in detail. You can see it!"

After that, he raised his right hand and extended it to Lele's wound. At the moment of contact, the ghost's hand suddenly became transparent like faded film!

It was like a crystal reflected in the strong light. The slender and bony fingers and LeLe's body were like two overlapping films, like a silverfish falling into the water, and integrated into Lele's body without hindrance!

All the people watched quietly, as if they could hear the heartbeat of the people around them.

Song Xiaojia and Zhang XURUI held their breath and looked at what was happening in front of them in disbelief. Their eyes widened and they forgot that the world was still flying outside

The ghost groped around. Soon, the transparent hand withdrew again, and the gradually withdrawn parts returned to their original state. Finally, at his fingertips, he held a deformed bullet!

"Her aorta was shot through by a bullet and was bleeding heavily. If she didn't operate now, she might not last ten minutes!" he clattered the bullet aside, and at the same time, his hand completely recovered, not even a drop of blood!

What can I do? Although the bullet was taken out, there is no doctor in this environment

"Ah..." With a whine, Lele suddenly woke up from the faint and screamed a good pain. Everyone hurried around and looked at her with concern. However, she saw that the painful expression on Lele's face had alleviated a lot. She took a breath, slowly closed her eyes, and lay quietly for a while, as if she was going to sleep. Tieqing's face began to recover blood color, and her white lips due to blood loss also disappeared Not so scary.

"Look!" Zhang Dian screamed, pointing to the torn clothes at Lele's wound, "what's moving!"

what?

Everyone nervously gathered their eyes to look, but they saw that under the broken clothes, countless white silk threads proliferated around the wound like broken lotus roots. Those fine threads seemed to have their own consciousness and were intertwined with each other, like clusters of earthworms thinner than hair. They were actively weaving together. From the beginning, they became thinner and thicker Really

The blood hole caused by the gunshot wound is healing automatically!

No wonder Wang Lele confidently said that he would use her to block the shot. Hao Zhi couldn't help but fight a cold war. How many such freaks are there around him?

The ghost examined as like as two peas of the wounds of Lele, and the wounds were almost healed in such a short time. The skin left behind was a slight crevice of the scar after a long years of healing, and it was slightly white. But it could be seen that although it had dropped a lot, it still had been weaving itself up and down, and it would become the same as the surrounding normal skin sooner or later. ……

The ghost tut exclaimed: "self repair, powerful healing and self recognition system, what a rare ability!

I saw a witch doctor in Africa ten years ago. Like you, you are the second

However, even if such a gunshot wound is placed on the African man, it will take at least five hours to fully recover. You can recover in less than ten minutes after the bullet is taken out. It can be seen that you are much stronger than his regeneration ability! "

Lele's face turned a little red and shyly lowered his head: "I only know that ordinary small injuries can heal automatically. I'm not sure about such fatal injuries, so I didn't make it clear to Hao Zhi at the beginning. It seems good. As long as the bullets are taken out, my body can cope with such injuries..."

"When did you have this ability?" the ghost asked with concern.

"About three or four years ago, I accidentally fell and bruised, and the wound soon disappeared. Like everyone else, I dare not tell others. What's more, in my opinion, it's not worth showing off. Maybe it will be regarded as a freak..."

"In fact, it's not strange!" the ghost patted Lele's head and comforted her. "In fact, there has never been a lack of people with consciousness in this world.

For fear of being isolated or for security reasons, almost all of them choose to be a normal person on the surface, so that they can integrate into the society and live an ordinary life.

If not, do you think Einstein became a scientist just because he liked learning and thinking? There are tens of millions of loving students all over the world. Why hasn't there been another Einstein? "

"Yes, some people always have some individual peculiarities!" Hao Zhi nodded thoughtfully. He also understood that the so-called transition ability had appeared in himself very early, just to make himself appear normal and had to hide it!

"Therefore, we people with special abilities will secretly contact each other and share each other's secrets. Over time, we have formed an organization isolated from the outside world. For ordinary people, special functions are like ghosts, but they are just legends!"

"Organization?" Wang Yanke repeated curiously.

"Well, we search the world for people with the same special ability, our brothers and sisters, so as to help them get out of their confusion. Here, they can feel that they are normal people, because everyone is special, and everyone is ordinary!" the ghost showed a kind smile, his cold face, On the contrary, it makes the smile look a little false.

"How did you find us?" Hao Zhi asked curiously. "Your organization must be more than just to keep warm?"

The ghost smiled mysteriously: "it's a long story. What I can only tell you now is that one of you will become the head of the world in the future!"