"When it's time, I want to have a good meal. In India these days, I eat curry until I vomit."
"Oh, dear, it seems that people in Sri Lanka also eat curry."
"Ah!ヾ(.￣□￣)ツ"
"Husband, I'm afraid, something won't happen to the plane, right?" There was a hint of fear in his voice.
"No, don't worry." The burning aircraft engine can be seen through the porthole.
The plane began to descend rapidly, and the people in the cabin made various desperate sounds. The body of the man in his arms was shaking, and his left hand was tightly grasped.
"Husband, he will die this time, what should I do?"
"Don't be afraid, I'm here, don't be afraid," comforted meaninglessly, "Oh, I said I was going to eat lobster before, but I might choke this time."
"You're still joking at this moment"
"Well, what can I do? I'm very helpless. I must have the skill to fly a plane in my next life."
"So what if I can fly a plane in this situation, but there will be a next life."
"Well, there must be one, maybe we can even travel directly through it."
"Then you will come to me in the next life, right?" "Yes, yes." "What if I don't remember you?" "I will remember you." "No regrets." "No, I will definitely find you."
,I swear"
Explosions, screams, darkness.
Xu Chuan woke up from his dream. Everything in the dream was vivid in his mind. He rubbed his forehead, sat up from the sofa, took a deep breath, "Oh, my wife, I haven't dreamed about you for a long time." He got up and went to the bathroom.
, I washed my face and looked up at the person in the mirror. His hair was not long, his cheeks were a little thin, his eyes were a little red because he didn’t sleep well, and his appearance made it difficult to tell his age.
"I've been here for more than ten years, and it still feels a bit inconsistent," Xu Chuan said to himself.
Coming out of the bathroom, he picked up the alarm clock on the bedside and it read: 2011 05 07 03:04 "It's just 3 o'clock, and I slept for 12 hours." He turned on the TV, and there was an Arabic TV series playing on the TV.
The prisoner Sucre, played by an African-American actor, is introducing various people in the prison to his new roommate Michael. The two chat in Arabic with a Moroccan dialect accent. It is really a hilarious scene.
"Thank me. If I hadn't come here, you wouldn't have even watched Prison Break." Xu Chuan leaned on the bedside and faced the TV, as if he was talking to the whole world.
It has been more than ten years since he came to this world. When he woke up, he found that he had become an eight-year-old boy, and the time had returned to 1998. At that time, lying in the hospital ward, Xu Chuan could only look around blankly and anxiously.
Although he was a stranger to people, he was extremely nervous in his heart, but there was also a hint of joy. Since he could come here, his wife could too. Thinking of this, he almost used up all his reason to prevent himself from jumping out of the hospital bed.
After coming out of the hospital, Xu Chuan also knew from the information he received every day and the memories in his mind how terrible what happened to this body was. The original owner's mother committed suicide by turning on the gas at home but did not know that her son was also there.
After being discovered at home and sent to the hospital, the original owner's mother became a vegetative state due to a lack of oxygen to the brain for too long. The original owner was rescued, but of course it can be said that she was not rescued, because the one who is alive now is Xu, who has the same name as the original owner.
Sichuan.
In the following years, Xu Chuan took care of the original owner's mother while getting familiar with the world. He searched for his parents in his previous life. After all, they were in the same city. He found his home in his previous life at this time, but found that he lived there.
It was not his former parents. After he became an adult, he continued to investigate and found that his family had become completely different from his great-grandfather's generation, which in turn affected his father's generation to become completely different, while his mother's side had always been hoping that
I have never been to Jinmen City from my hometown in the province, and the plan to find my family was aborted before it even started.
The situation with his wife is similar. This person does not exist at all, but Xu Chuan does not want to give up, because they are all on the same plane. Since he can come over, it means that others can too, maybe not the same person, maybe she is also there.
Searching for herself in her way, maybe... there are many possibilities. After the Internet became popular, he even sent some songs and novels that both of them liked in the past life. However, the email address used for contact only contained spam messages and some music.
The company's invitations were nothing, and hopes were raised and disillusioned again and again.
"I'm so hungry. I don't know if I can find anything to eat outside at this time." Xu Chuan said to himself after getting dressed, and put an HK45T in the holster under his arm.
D'Albaida, a famous port city in western Morocco, also has a famous name because of a movie, Casablanca. Xu Chuan walks on the street, habitually putting the hood of his clothes on his head, and the people on the street
Not much, after all, it was still late at night, and all the shops on both sides of the street were closed. 10 minutes later, Xu Chuan sat helplessly in a 24-hour KFC at the corner of the street, eating a burger that tasted completely different from that in China.
While looking out the window, not far away is a white four-story building. The building is brightly lit, and there are staff walking around working overtime. The sign at the door seems to be a newspaper office, and there are a few flowers planted in front of the door.
There is a small parking lot across a narrow road between coconut trees, with a few cars parked here and there.
"Younghou", Xu Chuan, who was accustomed to observing his surroundings, looked at an unlit alley not far away, and felt a sense of vigilance inexplicably.
The entrance to the alley in the dark is very narrow. If you are not a local or don't look carefully, you will never find it. Not to mention that it is early in the morning. As long as you are a normal person, you will never go there. So what are the flashing cigarette butts there?
Who is this lunatic who doesn't sleep in the middle of the night? "Smoking is harmful to your health, idiot."
After finishing the burger in two or three bites, he quietly took out the pistol from his pocket, covered it with a backpack and installed the silencer. After turning on the safety, he put it back into the holster under his arm. He picked up the happy water on the table and sipped it while drinking.
Walk outside, try to look as natural as possible, and unzip your coat so that you can pull out your pistol at any time.
Xu Chuan walked slowly like an ordinary person who couldn't sleep at night and wandered around. When passing by the alley, he glanced inside seemingly unintentionally. A white man about 30 years old was leaning against the wall and smoking a cigarette out of boredom.
There were already several cigarette butts on the ground. When he saw someone walking by, the white man glanced at Xu Chuan warily. Then he quickly threw away the cigarette in his right hand and stretched his back. Xu Chuan did not hesitate to throw away the paper cup in his left hand.
He went out and hit the opponent's face accurately. He quickly took out the gun with his right hand and shot twice in the chest. Then he raised the muzzle slightly and accurately shot the head. The whole process was extremely smooth.
"FUCK", Xu Chuan cursed secretly, and quickly hid in the alley. After making sure there was no one else, he kicked the P226 away from the white man's hand, then looked around in the dark to make sure no one noticed, and touched it.
After feeling the man's pulse, he couldn't help but say, "What a fucking unlucky person." He grabbed the body's clothes and dragged him deep into the alley.