The broken memories that once belonged to Shang Mi finally returned to the body of the third year of junior high school. Although he is now a brand new existence with no resemblance to the past, for the third year of junior high school, he can still feel a strange warmth filled with it. in his body. The scene that happened in the market became the key to changing his soul. The half of the broken paper soul also gave him a taste of the thrilling taste of death and rebirth, so the first time he got full of power, the third grade Even if he exerted his divine power, he subdued the man whose body had been devoured by drug addiction and evil on the spot.
At first, this man with a ferocious expression kept shouting something in his mouth. He stared at this guy who was no longer worthy of human beings with a complicated expression in the third day of junior high school. He couldn't calm down for a while. This was the first time he had done this kind of thing with his own hands. In addition to a trace of indescribable joy, Xiao Nanzhu's actions were a little flustered and timid. Seeing this, Xiao Nanzhu went up and directly returned all the tricks that the evil spirit had used on the third grader, and witnessed this scene. The crowd of onlookers only thought that this was a young man who was righteous and brave, and many grandmothers and aunts even shouted excitedly.
"Young man! Well done!! Auntie called the police!! Hit!! Kill this grandson!!"
Hearing this, Xiao Nanzhu twitched the corners of his mouth helplessly, but fortunately there weren't too many people in this remote small vegetable market, and the aunts and aunts around were also very enthusiastic, so naturally there was nothing bad about it, plus Shang Xiao Nanzhu will never leave anyone behind when he moves his hands. He wants to kill this criminal who everyone gets and kills, so he immediately loosens the collar of his shirt and directs the man. After the fight was no longer able to resist, he took advantage of the situation and rudely tore off the man's belt, strangled his neck tightly to the parking rail that was tied to the roadside, and raised his foot to face the man's. He kicked his knee and made him fall to the ground heavily on one knee, Xiao Nanzhu threw the cigarette butt, raised his head and glanced at the third day of junior high not far away.
"I'll fight like this next time, see clearly?"
The blood-stained third grader stared at him and nodded with a frightened look on his face. Xiao Nanzhu didn't want to kill him anymore when he saw his appearance that was not too different from before, even though it was accompanied by the third grade calendar. The severe injury caused by the broken paper collapsed from exhaustion, but Xiao Nanzhu hurriedly stepped forward and caught the soft guy firmly, and saw that the surrounding people were all panicking and calling the police. No one noticed this. The pale-faced third grader lay weakly in his arms. Xiao Nanzhu, who frowned, looked at the situation and directly bent down to stand up the third grader.
Because the third grade is not human, no matter how big the wound is, it will not endanger life. Their life is fixed. Once used greedily, time will be lost quickly. Besides, Lishen is almost indestructible, but these wounds are It was also a real injury to their flesh and blood, which is why they were burned into such a fire before the third year of junior high, and Xiao Nanzhu was thinking about another thing at this moment.
At that moment, he really felt the orthodox aura of blessings on the third year of junior high school. I think it was that a few strands of the broken soul of Lord Shangsi were still in the body of the third year of junior high school. No other calendars had mentioned this before, so Xiao Nanzhu did not expect that he originally thought that the disappearance of Shangsi was complete. After all, the third year of junior high school was not so much a continuation of Shangsi as it was two completely different individuals. I have a new understanding of the number of life and death in this calendar, and this just gave Xiao Nanzhu the biggest inspiration.
He has been trying to save his life on New Year's Eve, because he knew that once Lishen existed in time like humans, it would inevitably age and die faster than ordinary humans. The side effects of this were unbearable for Xiao Nanzhu. Just thinking about it He couldn't accept the hardships he might endure on New Year's Eve. After all, the calendar god of his family, he is determined to protect him and cherish him. If there is a trace of emotion or damage to Xiao Nanzhu, he will feel distressed. Naturally, he cannot see or think about what will happen in the future. Nan Zhu had long made up his mind that no matter what happened, he would break the curse of the reincarnation of life and death that repeated itself on Lishen. It was precisely the existence of the third grade that made Xiao Nanzhu suddenly think of a way.
Use new calendar paper to continuously rub the past calendar, as long as you ensure that all the information of the calendar is retained, then it is possible to complete a new life while retaining his complete memory and divine power. The final disappearance is naturally different, but a man-made method to control the survival chances of the gods. As for Xiao Nanzhu, who has only just mastered some of the twelve tactics of building and eliminating, what he urgently needs to do now Just to find out if this is of any use.
He had just sent a message to Peng Dong, and after a while, someone came here to finish him off, and the drug dealer who had been harassing them with Zhang Li's mother and son was obviously the man in front of him in terms of breath. Now that he has been successfully attracted When he came out and caught it, Xiao Nanzhu naturally had to take advantage of the opportunity to tidy up the injury of the third grade, but before he could walk a few steps to find his car, Zhang Li and her son chased after him, while Zhang Li After glancing at the half-conscious third grader with a pale face, he immediately opened his mouth and said,
"Do you want to go to the hospital? I can bandage him first. I'm a nurse, and thank you for saving my child. You... You are public security officers, right... That one was for us, right? Na Luo Where's Ting, is Luo Ting all right..."
Saying this, Zhang Li took Luo Bei's hand worriedly. Although she didn't have time to witness the whole process just now, she also saw the clue from Xiao Nanzhu's extraordinary skills and the words of the murderer. Luo Bei was originally still there. He was secretly worried about the third grade, and when he heard his mother's words, his face turned pale with fright, and Xiao Nanzhu, who had originally wanted to avoid direct contact with them, frowned with a headache, but after a while, he hugged the third grade first. He got into the car behind him, then stood up straight and turned around to give a military salute very solemnly.
This military salute was inexplicable. Zhang Li's face stiffened all of a sudden. Obviously he expected something, but before the grief and fear broke out, Zhang Li still remembered who was standing beside him, so he suddenly turned to Luo Bei next to him. whispered,
"Xiao Bei, you went there just now to help mother pick up the vegetables on the floor... Mom and uncle talk for a while... "
Zhang Li's words made Luo Bei nodded blankly. When he was walking into the market with a small schoolbag on his back, he kept looking back. He didn't realize what his mother was going to say to Xiao Nanzhu. Only obediently choose to leave. This pair of mother and son are trying to protect each other in their own way. They all have warmth and love for each other, which is really moving, but Zhang Li turned her head after seeing her child walking away, and the sight in front of her was very touching. Xiao Nanzhu looked at herself with a complicated expression, Zhang Li's tears suddenly fell, and it took a while before she spoke.
"He's not coming back, is he?"
"sorry."
It has been a long time since a man with a straight and upright posture like a poplar acted in such a serious manner. Since he came out of the army, he has lost everything in the past, and his free and unrestrained appearance is more than some real prodigal sons. It's too arrogant, but it's something carved in the bones, Xiao Nanzhu can't throw it away, so in the face of Zhang Li and Luo Bei, the mother and son who have to accept the fact that their husband is dead, Xiao Nanzhu only In this way, the nation's apologies to this family can be conveyed to them.
"Luo Ting, he died a few days ago, and his body will soon be returned to the local area. The murderer has already been subdued, and the military will also investigate the responsible person..."
The short sentence made Zhang Li's expression instantly blank. Xiao Nanzhu looked at Zhang Li's red eyes with a sullen face. No matter how hard his heart was, he felt bitter. Yes, but Zhang Li kept her eyes wide open for a long time without shedding a single tear, but after raising her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes, she closed her eyes and shed two tears, but finally spoke slowly,
"Ever since I was with him, I have been in fear, but I love him, so I have to forgive him for what he does. My husband is a good man, a good policeman, and a man worthy of the country... He is not easy, so I'm waiting for him. The door to this house has been open for so long, but he's never coming back... I don't blame him, he's just lost..."
- "I just waited for him like this. I really can't wait for fifty or sixty years. I'll go find him myself..."