Chapter 90 Retracement Point(1/2)
At night, the luxury cruise ship docked at a pier.
Wang Chong, a well-known second-generation rich man in China, sent out invitations to celebrities from all walks of life, inviting them to attend a week-long luxury dinner on the sea parade.
The luxury cruise ship will be docked at the dock for three days and will leave as soon as the three days are up.
No one knows what this rich second generation is up to, but receiving such an invitation is a status symbol in itself, not to mention that you can meet many big shots at the dinner that you would never see at ordinary times, so
Once Wang Chong's invitation letter was sent out, it caused an uproar in the society.
That night, the other rich second generations in Wang Chong's social circle all went crazy.
One by one, they bombarded Wang Chong with private messages: "Brother Wang, you are so unkind, why didn't you notify me?"
"Brother Wang, what are you doing?"
"Stop messing with other useless things and quickly send me an invitation letter!"
Some were even impatient and came directly to them.
For these friends, Wang Chong would not refuse anyone who came. What he wanted was a grand banquet, the more people, the better.
It was a super high-profile cover operation that only he could pull off.
…
At night, after Zhu Shijiu went through another battle to the point of exhaustion, he lay on the floor of the room panting violently.
In this life-threatening battle, Zhu Shijiu felt that his strength had been greatly improved. Both in terms of experience and physical fitness, he had undergone earth-shaking changes compared with when he first boarded the cruise ship.
Change. When he is absolutely rational, he has no thoughts of pain or giving up, so he can squeeze his abilities to the limit.
While lying on the ground, he did not forget to take out his mobile phone and browse the news on the Internet.
He saw a familiar bombing campaign of hot topics on the Internet. The news titled "Wang Chong's Invitation" directly topped the list of hot news that night.
Zhu Shijiu panted and asked the two black soldiers beside him: "Wouldn't this be too eye-catching?"
The two black soldiers said indifferently in unison: "It has nothing to do with us."
"Yeah……"
Judging from the instant response of these two black soldiers, it seems that they have really not thought about this question.
"...Then how many things do you have that you can tell me that I don't know about?"
There was silence in the room.
"..."
These two people were like cold machines with no human touch at all. They didn't even think about the purpose and meaning hidden behind the questions raised by Zhu Shijiu. They only had missions in their eyes.
Expecting to get information from them is tantamount to fantasy.
After thinking for a while, Zhu Shijiu came up with the answer.
Because the route of a lone ship on the vast sea is too obvious, if you use a separate ship or other methods to sail, if you are attacked, you will die quietly and no one will pay attention.
However, Xu Feng's choice of letting Wang Chong invite people from all walks of life to cover up the operation seemed bold, but in fact he had carefully considered that when elites from all walks of life arrived, if someone from other factions chose to attack the cruise ship, there would definitely be public disapproval.
It caused violent turbulence and attracted attention from all sides.
Zhu Shijiu still remembers the mysterious conservative faction that appeared once in the eleventh week. They wished that no one knew about their existence and hid themselves from the black soldier organization like rats in the sewer. In the following weeks,
For some reason, Mengeng never appeared even once. That timid look makes it hard to doubt whether they have the courage to stand in the spotlight.
After thinking about everything, Zhu Shijiu's body also recovered some strength.
He tried the carp kick, and his whole body jumped up from the ground like a spring due to the twist of the waist and the tension of the back muscles.
The two black soldiers watched his show off in silence.
Zhu Shijiu thought about his actions just now. He did it immediately when he wanted to do it. This means that his control over his body has reached a higher level. At least he couldn't do it when he first boarded the cruise ship.
It's so easy.
"The time is almost up."
Zhu Shijiu murmured.
The two black soldiers still didn't say a word. They didn't understand, but they weren't prepared to understand either.
He glanced at the two black soldiers, and then said: "I'm going to take a shower first. You two will follow me even in the shower, right?"
"..."
The black soldiers looked at each other, and then one of the black soldiers said to Zhu Shijiu: "Ten minutes."
In fact, Zhu Shijiu doesn't even have a sense of shame now. If the two black soldiers insist on following him, he won't care at all.
He just wanted to know the answer to a question, but if two black soldiers were at the scene, he would definitely be stopped no matter what he wanted to do.
Zhu Shijiu entered the bathroom and took a look at the environment in the bathroom.
The first thing that catches the eye is a large bathtub that can accommodate three or four people. Next to the bathtub is a glass window that can see the vast night sky and ocean. On the left hand side is a very wide washbasin with unopened shower gel placed on the counter.
and shampoo, and clean and tidy bath towels and towels are stacked on the bathroom wall.
There was a locker under the sink. Zhu Shijiu rummaged through it and found a brand new hair dryer.
In the dead silence of the bathroom, Zhu Shijiu's eyes were dark and unclear.
He slowly unrolled the hair dryer's wire, then found the socket near the bathtub, inserted the plug into the socket, and then gestured the distance from the hair dryer to the bathtub.
"……not long enough."
Zhu Shi was embarrassed for a long time.
Then he shook his head helplessly.
Forget it, let’s just use the simplest and crudest method.
He took out a toothbrush from the tooth cup, walked straight to the bathtub and turned on the water heater. Then in just five minutes, he filled the entire bathtub with hot water and murmured.
"Goodbye, world."
He pointed the tail of the toothbrush at his neck. After the injection of the medicine, the powerful power drove his arm and stabbed the toothbrush accurately into the artery in his neck!
He fell headlong into the bathtub, and his body splashed on the water with the blood gushing from his neck, exploding into scarlet blood flowers. It looked spectacular and beautiful.
This symbolizes the final withering of life.
After a while, the water in the bathtub was dyed red.
Week fourteen. Death.
It was just past half a minute.
…
In the empty room, there was a thin report in front of Zhu Shijiu, without any wrinkles or signs of turning.
But Zhu Shijiu already knew the content.
Because he turned back.
The time to roll back to is not the expected 10 a.m. on November 6, but 10 a.m. on November 7.
This should have been shocking news to Zhu Shijiu, because a mistake in this matter would mean that his plans for the next week would change, but now he has no fluctuations in his heart.
"My previous plans were based on being able to go back to 10 a.m. on November 6, but now I have returned to 10 a.m. on the 7th, which is to successfully postpone the end of the world. Xu Feng is ready to let
I read the information about the training base... Based on the above, the conclusion is that as soon as midnight passes, the save point will be pushed forward 24 hours."
If you die on November 7, you will go back to ten o'clock in the morning on November 6. If you die on November 8, you will go back to ten o'clock in the morning on November 7.
This is equivalent to a save point that is constantly updated as the game plot progresses. As long as you can survive November 7th, you can save the save point at 10 a.m. on November 7th.
"So what if I want to go back to the previous save point? After the save point is updated, can I still return to the previous save point by continuing to die?"
Zhu Shijiu has no fear of death. He wants to figure out this issue now, not to satisfy his curiosity, but to allow himself to obtain more sufficient information and improve the utilization rate of death retrieval.
While Zhu Shijiu was still thinking this, Xu Feng walked into the room.
"How do you see it?" Xu Feng glanced at the paper report placed on Zhu Shijiu's desk.
"I did not see."
I wish Shijiu could answer.
Xu Feng frowned, with a bit of harshness in his tone: "We don't have much time, and we can't waste even a minute. After reading this, you have to leave for the training base immediately..."
"But I foresaw it."
Zhu Shijiu blocked Xu Feng's words with one sentence.
While Xu Feng was stunned, Zhu Shijiu said: "You are going to use Wang Chong's private luxury cruise ship as a cover to take me to the island, right?"
Although it was a question, he did not show any doubts, but was extremely convinced.
Xu Feng came back to his senses: "It's because I sent you information, so you can predict the future under this choice? What if I make other choices? Is it possible to predict the future without doing anything?
The future after every choice?”
"Your mind is still spinning fast enough as always, but unfortunately, it can't." Zhu Shijiu shook his head, "I said, my ability to predict the future is limited, and what I can predict is only a limited future, and I
To be continued...