"You..." Zhong Tianzheng was shocked and angry. He turned his head and glared at the skull fiercely.
"No, I'm not Zhong Tianzheng." Zhong Tianzheng shook his head quickly, and then squatted down again.
"Boss, he is Zhong Tianzheng." The skull squatting beside him suddenly said.
"Skull." At this time, the big circle dragon tugged on the skull, eyes glaring like bells, signaling him to shut up.
"You are Zhong Tianzheng, come here immediately. Didn't you place an order and ask me to send you to June 15, 1982?"
"The armed forces will come later." Zhou He said to Zhong Tianzheng.
"Ah? What..." Zhong Tianzheng raised his head and looked at Zhou He with a confused expression.
After a few seconds, Zhong Tianzheng reacted and stood up immediately.
"You...what did you say?"
"I don't want to repeat it a second time, come here quickly." Zhou He said.
"Come on, come on, boss, I'm here. Bosses, please give way, give way." Although Zhong Tianzheng was confused, he still ran over from the crowd.
"Hello, boss, I am Zhong Tianzheng. Did you just say that I placed an order? But that was an order I placed in my dream. How...how..." Zhong Tianzheng came to Zhou He's side,
A flattering smile on his face.
"This is the order. The armed forces are here. Get in the car quickly and take you to June 15, 1982." Zhou He greeted and got into the car first.
When Zhong Tianzheng heard this, he turned around and saw that in the distance, the armed forces had already set up their formation.
After hesitating for a moment, Zhong Tianzheng gritted his teeth and quickly got into the passenger seat.
[Welcome to Huobangbang Navigation. This destination is the world of "Prison Storm" on June 15, 1982.]
[Please note that the space tunnel will open in five seconds, please be prepared, driver.]
[5,4...1, the space tunnel has been opened, please drive in as soon as possible. 】
A gorgeous space tunnel suddenly appeared tens of meters above the ground.
Zhou He immediately started the vehicle, which quickly pulled up and disappeared into the space tunnel after a while.
Not long after, the space tunnel also disappeared.
Below, the prisoners and prison guards stared blankly at the sky with their mouths wide open, unable to react for a moment.
"What...what is going on?"
"I...am I hallucinating?"
"Time tunnel? Time travel?"
…
June 15, 1982.
Tin Shing Street, Wan Chai District, Hong Kong Island.
A van parked in a parking space on the side of the road.
"Big...big brother, are we in 1982 now?" Zhong Tianzheng asked tentatively.
"Well, it's June 15, 1982." Zhou He said calmly.
"Really...really?" Zhong Tianzheng still couldn't believe it.
After they came out of that space tunnel, they were in a small alley.
The car drove all the way and I didn't feel anything had changed from before.
The place was right, his wife died upstairs in this building, he remembered it clearly.
"Don't believe it? No, look." Zhou He raised his hand and pointed at an angry man walking towards him in the distance.
Hearing this, Zhong Tianzheng looked over and froze on his seat.
I saw that the angry person was actually himself.
Zhong Tianzheng, this person is also Zhong Tianzheng.
At this time, two Zhong Tianzheng actually appeared, one wearing a gray coat and walking towards this side, and the other wearing a Stanley prison uniform and sitting in the car.
Before prison uniform Zhong Tianzheng could react, he saw Azheng in prison uniform entering a stairway and heading upstairs.
"Why are you still standing there? Aren't you here to save your wife?" Zhou He got out of the car at some point, leaned down close to the glass of the passenger compartment, and knocked on the window.
"Ah...yes, yes, wife, my wife." Zhong Tianzheng finally came to his senses, opened the car door, and ran towards the stairs like flying.
He was afraid, he was afraid that if it was too late, his wife would be killed by his former self.
Because the order was not completed yet, I could only follow Zhong Tianzheng upstairs.
Zhou He had just stood at the door of the room when he heard a roar coming from inside.
"You fucking piece of shit, you brought my wife out to sell it, damn it, I'll strangle you to death!"
With a ferocious look on his face, Ah Zheng pressed the character "middle-aged" on the table and strangled the old bustard's neck tightly.
"Ah Zheng, don't do this, Ah Zheng! It will cause death. Let go, Ah Zheng!" Yu Li pulled Ah Zheng hard, trying to stop him.
"Get away!" Ah Zheng roared angrily, waved his hand, and pushed Yu Li away.
At this moment, a figure swooped from the door.
Just when Yu Li was about to hit the window, Zhong Tianzheng threw himself on Yu Li.
"Bang!"
"uh-huh!"
Zhong Tianzheng groaned, and his back hit the ground heavily.
Yu Li was tightly held in Zhong Tianzheng's arms.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
"Let me go, let me go." At this time, Yu Li began to struggle crazily.
"Xiao Li...Xiao Li, I finally see you again." Zhong Tianzheng let go of Yu Li and slowly sat up from the ground.
"Ah...Azheng?" Yu Li glanced at Zhong Tianzheng on the ground, and then at the stunned Azheng standing aside, with a confused look on her face.
"You... who are you? Who are you? Why do you look the same as me?" Ah Zheng looked at Zhong Tianzheng sitting on the ground with great horror.
The escaped madam didn't fight back or leave any harsh words, and ran away without even looking at Zhong Tianzheng on the ground.
I brought someone else's wife out to sell, and was caught by her husband. If I don't leave, I really have to explain it here.
"Who am I? I am you, you eight years later." Zhong Tianzheng's tears couldn't stop flowing, but he said with a smile on his face.
"Me...me in eight years? What are you talking about? Who are you?" Azheng naturally would not believe it so easily.
"Azheng, why are there two Azhengs? What's going on?" Yu Li was also confused at this moment, and she suppressed the guilt and guilt of being discovered by her husband and selling her.
"I am you, and I am you eight years later. Eight years ago today, I was just like you when I saw my wife being sold."
"I made a mistake and accidentally killed Xiaoli. It was the push you just made. Do you see this? Xiaoli hit the glass and pierced her neck and died."
"I have been sentenced to eight years in prison for manslaughter. You deserve to die the most. You deserve to die the most!" Zhong Tianzheng stood up, extremely excited, pointed at Azheng and yelled.
This is not only scolding Azheng, but also scolding himself, hating himself for why he misunderstood his wife and accidentally killed his wife.
Fortunately, the tragedy did not happen and was stopped by him.