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Slowly, I opened my eyes. Tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

His grief was actually so strong.

Was it really a dream?

Jin Shile, I should call you uncle. Are you alright?

I sat up in bed and stared.

It was quiet in the dark, narrow cell. It gave off a musty smell.

I reached out and touched the left side of my chest. His heartbeat seemed distant. I moved my hand to the right side of my chest. " Thump .

So it turns out that my heart really does grow on the right side of my chest.

"Creak!" "Creak!" The heavy metal door was pushed open. A bright light is projected from the outside. Come in.

Several people came in one after another. Some of them were wearing the uniform of the armed police. They picked me up, who was small and shriveled. Drag the bed to the floor. A man in a suit held out a piece of paper and read out, "Jin Shi, 1985, Han, Family address: XX Village, XX County, XX City, XX Province, China, XX Village, No. 165. Crime committed: intentional murder! Decision result: Being sentenced to death by the Supreme Court of our country, there is no delay, immediate execution. Method of execution: Shooting.

Date of execution: 18 December 2006. "

After he finished reading, the man in the suit put away the paper and said to me, "Jin Shi, today is December 18th, 2006. It's your last day in jail. Your day of execution! We will shoot you today! "

I smiled miserably and said nothing.

Someone came over and knelt down and tied two ropes around my trouser leg. In case I was scared to the point that I couldn't control my bladder and urinated to stain the ground.

Then I was dragged out and loaded into a truck with some other prisoners. Behind each of the prisoners was a burly armed policeman with a gun on his back.

Some of the prisoners burst into tears and their bodies shook as they stood on the trucks. Some of the prisoners had calm expressions, some even had a hint of sneer and disdain on the corners of their mouths as if they were willing to die.

I'm one of the calmer ones. In his heart, he was even mocking these humans, "Foolish selfish humans, today, you are all doomed. No one will prepare a coffin for you, no one will collect your corpses for you. Your bodies don't even have a chance to rot. Because the world will soon collapse and disappear. "

After everything was ready. A few police cars with flashing lights in front of them opened the way. The truck took us prisoners and set off. The procession was purposely going through the most prosperous street in the city. Just so more people can see that they're going to shoot the prisoner. It had the smell of a demonstration. It was to create an atmosphere of intimidation and oppression. In order to warn the world not to commit crimes, be a good person.

The main street was packed with people. It was extremely lively. Everyone is fighting to see us. This could cause traffic jams. However, there were police cars with flashing lights in the front opening the way, so they wouldn't have to stop. The line moved forward slowly. In the end, after passing through the most bustling streets, the caravan began to move at a high speed.

The execution ground. It was the embankment around the city. Many trees had been planted on the levee. Next to a large river. When we got there, the levee was also packed with people. There is no shortage of humans anywhere on Earth. Especially in China.

It was human nature to love watching the show.

After the group stopped. A staff member pulled the yellow cordon. It was fine to let the commoners watch the show. But not over the line. He could only stand from a distance. This was much better than who had better eyesight. This makes the nearsighted person who does not want to wear glasses feel very painful. Some people with good conditions had already raised their binoculars in front of their eyes.

Our prisoner was taken off the truck by the armed police. They once again went down the dike, arriving at a concave area. In other words, the pit. After finding a flat ground, we lined up the prisoners in a row, each a few meters away from the other.

Someone was really shitting his pants. I heard a "pop" sound, mixed with the sound of farting. A lot of people's pants were soaked in urine.

I was still calm.

"Get ready!" Someone blew a whistle and shouted.

Only then did I notice. Except the prisoners. Everyone's face was covered with a mask.

Why do you wear a mask? Was he unable to smell the blood, or was he afraid that the prisoners would recognize him and the ghosts would come after him to settle the score?

Isn't it popular in China that people say: if you don't do something shameful, aren't you afraid of knocking on the door?

Besides, the police believed in ghosts and gods?

"Maybe it really is used to filter the smell of blood!" I think.

Before we could put the muzzle of the gun to our heads, someone had put a black cloth over the heads of every prisoner. He didn't even let his eyes leak out. It was dark in front of me, and I couldn't see anything.

"Shoot!"

"Bam!" Twenty guns fired at the same time.

I felt a hard little stone strike my head. It tore through my skull and entered my brain. Red light began to burn everywhere in his brain. Soon, it disappeared again. I don't know anything.

Am I dead? Killed to death by a gunshot!

Impossible! This was impossible! I'm clearly going to rebel against the heavens!

An unusual heart of mine would give me magical powers! I will definitely revive!

Sure enough, I slowly opened my eyes.

I found myself in a bed. A few people were surrounding me. These people were: Yang Dabao who looked exactly like me. The two peaches with long hair combed over their shoulders. The incomparably handsome Ouyang Tianyue. "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu!" In the wedding photo of me in a white suit. A father with black fangs and a pair of large wings on his back, Big Old Pig. There was also a small person a few inches tall standing on the big old pig's shoulder.

"Why am I lying here?" I asked.

"After you were shot, you were originally going to be sent to the crematorium and had your guts cut out! It was Er Tao who paid a huge price and bought your corpse out as a complete corpse from the funeral home and from the police who were in charge of handling the prisoners' corpses! " Yang Dabao said.

I said angrily, "You're already defying the heavens, why are you spending money!?" Why don't you just kill them directly! "

Er Tao was looking in a mirror at the side while combing his long hair. He glanced at me and said, "Before we are certain that you can do it, we should not offend a country. After all, this country had machine guns, tank cannons, aircraft bombs, nuclear weapons, and so on! Furthermore, there is more than one country in this world! "

I said, "Why is there one less important person?"

"Who did you say?" Yang Dabao asked.

"Dugu Yunshan!"

"Oh, he's too big! I can't come in, I'm sitting outside in the yard! " Yang Dabao said.

"What is this place?" I asked again.

"This is a rather remote courtyard that Er Tao bought!" Yang Dabao said.

"Er Tao is so rich!" "No," I said.

"That's right! "He's selling stocks right now and has made a lot of money!"

I looked at Er Tao again. He was looking at himself in the small mirror, fixing his shawl and his long hair, and looking pleased with himself.

"Er Tao, you're very handsome!" "No," I said.

"Is that so?" Er Tao smiled like a chrysanthemum, "Everyone says so! I don't think I'm that handsome! But everyone else thinks I'm handsome. I can't help it, I can't stop others from calling me handsome! Freedom of speech! " With that, he shook his head flirtatiously.

Unaware of my good mood, I sat up in bed, stretched my arms, opened my mouth wide, twisted my body back and forth, kicked my legs, stretched my neck, and said, "What are we waiting for? Let's go against the heavens!"

"Have you been released from God's imprisonment?" Yang Dabao asked.

"I feel like my current state is exceptionally good, and my body is abnormally full of strength!" I don't feel any restraints! " "No," I said.

Er Tao said, "The heavens have imprisoned Jin Shi until December 18th, 2006. That was yesterday! Yesterday should have been the day Yang Dabao died! Logically speaking, with the imprisonment of the heavens on his body, if Jin Shi ate the spear and died, it would be impossible for him to live again. But he survived! Do you know why? "

Everyone shook their heads, staring at Er Tao.

Er Tao said: "Because there is something that went out of Jin Shi's body and broke through the restriction the heavens placed on him!"

"What is it?" I asked in my white suit.

Er Tao said: "Have you heard of the Heavenly Book Earth Writing Brush?"

Everyone else still shook their heads, but I did not shake my head, and only quietly looked at Er Tao.

Er Tao said: "The Heavenly Book Earth Writing Brush is a pair of treasures. The heavens had given him such a vulgar name. The only thing that mattered to him was the sky and the earth. It was quite domineering to add a name to the world! Truly vulgar. A pair of treasures had been tainted. That Earth Writing Brush was originally hidden in the hump behind Jin Shi.

The day before yesterday. The heavens summoned the Earth Writing Brush out from the hump on Jin Shi's back. Then the Earth Writing Brush had broken through the imprisonment of the heavens on Jin Shi. As for that seal, it was formed from the use of more than 80% of his life energy by the heavens, and it was planted on Jin Shi's body. This caused the originally strong Jin Shi to become a normal person, and he almost starved to death in his cell.

If not for the fact that the heavenly book had long ago stated Jin Shi's fate, which was to live to December 18th, 2006, Then Jin Shi would really starve to death that time! It was a pity that Jin Shi's fate could not be decided by the heavens. It was a mysterious Short Hunchback that had set Jin Shi's fate on the Heavenly Book!

After the God's imprisonment of Jin Shi was broken through by the Earth Writing Brush, for a while, he could not form any new imprisonment to plant on Jin Shi's body to suppress him. This was because the energy in his body had yet to fully recover!

Therefore, after Jin Shi was killed by the gun, he could still revive. In fact, when Jin Shi was shot to death, he had the capability to fend off the bullet. It was just that at that time, he did not know that the Earth Writing Brush had broken through the shackles on his body. At that time, all he wanted to do was to die first and then live again. "

After speaking, Er Tao lowered his head and let his long hair fall down like a waterfall. Then, the two stuck their hands in front of him, and slowly raised their chin when they lifted their long hair to the side, their eyes were misty and their vermilion lips were slightly parted, revealing an extremely flirtatious expression. After that, they looked in the mirror and continued, "If we follow the destiny Short Hunchback has set for Jin Shi. Jin Shi was going to die on December 18, 2006, the day before.

But the Short Hunchback was troublesome. At the very end of Jin Shi's fate, he added another sentence: Jin Shi's life has been filled with misfortune, and he had suffered unspeakably. Before he died, the heavens finally pitied him, and a wish of his was fulfilled.

Just this one sentence. It was a huge problem for the gods.

Because Jin Shi's wish was to kill all of humanity, destroy the heavens and the earth, and make this world disappear!

Thus, according to the original trajectory. On December 18, 2006, yesterday. Humanity would die, and the world would collapse and disappear!

But to the heavens, he was lucky that he had obtained the Earth Writing Brush in time. In the Book of Heaven, he used the Earth Writing Brush to change Jin Shi's fate! to save the world and all humanity in time! "

Er Tao finished his speech. There was also a hint of melancholy in his expression. It was hard to tell if he was really depressed or just faking it.

Yang Dabao asked: "Then what did the heavens use the Earth Writing Brush s to change Jin Shi's fate into?"

Er Tao said, "Specifically. The heavens had yet to add a word to the Heavenly Book. He just crossed out the last line of the Heavenly Book with the Earth Writing Brush first.

And also that sentence: 'Jin Shi's life has been filled with misfortune, and he suffered all sorts of inhuman suffering. When he was about to die, the Heavens finally showed mercy and one of his wishes was fulfilled.'

Furthermore, he even wrote the date of Jin Shi's death on the Heavenly Book: December 18th, 2006.

That was why Jin Shi was able to revive today. Otherwise, even if the heart in his chest was any more abnormal, once it was suppressed by Heavenly Book, it wouldn't be able to display any sort of power! "A waste of time!"

Yang Dabao frowned and asked: "Then why did the heavens cross off Jin Shi's death date in the Book of Heaven?"

Er Tao shook his head, his face revealing a puzzled look, he said: "I am still not clear about the reason, which is why I am so confused. Maybe he showed mercy! "

I couldn't help but ask, "Then do we still have a chance of success if we go against the heavens?"

Er Tao laughed miserably, shook his head and said: "I'm afraid I can't succeed! No one could defy the contents of that day's book! Unless the original owner of the Heavenly Book comes in person! "

Everyone was silent.

With a sigh, Er Tao's face became even more miserable, and said: "What's more! I'm going to die! "

Apart from me, everyone else's faces changed drastically.

A thunderous voice came from outside, "Er Tao, how did you die? Who wants to kill you? I, Dugu Yunshan, will be the first one to reject it! Unless he tramples over my corpse! "

Er Tao said: "Brother Dugu! Thank you for your kindness! How touching! But there was no other way! God wrote me down in the Book of Heaven! I must die! My time is up. Goodbye, everyone. Three, two, one! "

"Pah!" "Pah!" The mirror and the comb fell to the floor. Er Tao then closed his eyes and his body tilted. Yang Dabao who was at the side quickly reached out to support him.

I thought he was joking again. After all, he was so dishonest.

But Er Tao was really dead.