Fang Xiu had a dream - in the dream, he became a being swimming freely in the long river of time. There is a saying that humans are three-dimensional creatures living in a four-dimensional universe. Each three-dimensional creature is a grain of sand in the long river of time, and can only flow downstream along the river of time dimension. He is a fish in the river, and can swim downstream, upstream, or even jump out of the long river of time. He is a high-dimensional creature that has jumped out of the constraints of the time dimension. Although he cannot change the flow rate of the entire long river of time, nor can he make the long river of time flow backwards, he can make himself shuttle freely in time and jump out of the constraints of time. This feeling is simply amazing. "I am God!" Then, he woke up. Fang Xiu washed his face, put on glasses, and looked at himself in the mirror. He was a tall and thin young man in his early twenties. Except for his short haircut that looked more energetic, there was nothing special about him. Fang Xiu's face was still dripping with water, and he looked at himself with a puzzled look in his eyes: "Why do I have such a strange dream?" Fang Xiu's name was once said to be unlucky, with a flavor of never stopping until death, but Fang Xiu did not expect that from today on, his life would go on a road that would never stop until death. After Fang Xiu washed up, he looked at the perpetual calendar on the wall. It was exactly 8:23. He rented a house on the first floor, and the bottom floor was a garage. After opening the door, he had to go down a flight of stairs to walk out of the apartment building and start his busy day and work. However, Fang Xiu, who had just walked out of the door, did not notice that a figure stood up on the stairs, and a pair of cold eyes looked at Fang Xiu who was walking out. He was wearing a black hood, dressed like a delivery man, holding an axe, raised his foot, and jumped onto the corner window of the corridor. His posture was as standard as that of a professional diver. He held a fire axe in his right hand. The axe blade was large and the shape looked a little curved. It was said that it was made according to some human mechanics, and the other party took it casually from the corridor. He stretched out his hands and closed his eyes, as if he was feeling the wind, or as if he was about to fly in the wind. His knees were slightly bent, and his feet were tapping the windowsill below. "One!" "Two!" "Three!" Fang Xiu walked out of the passage and stepped out of the apartment building. The other party jumped down from the sky as if he was counting on a stopwatch, carrying a huge force and smashing Fang Xiu's head with an axe. The method was quite cruel. The axe broke through the skull and embedded in it. Fang Xiu had no time to react and fell to his knees. The murderer pulled out the axe, and immediately brain matter and blood splattered out. When Fang Xiu's body fell to the ground, it was not known whether it was because he was not dead or because of nerve twitching, it bounced like a dying lobster, looking extremely terrifying. "What happened? Am I dead?" Fang Xiu's face was pressed against the concrete floor, his pupils were full of surprise and panic, everything he saw turned hazy and finally fell into darkness. "Tick-tock!" This sound was like a drop of water falling into the world, breaking all space and order, and setting off endless waves. From the long river of time and space, an invisible illusory hand grabbed Fang Xiu's consciousness and soul. Without vision, this is a strange and mysterious perspective to look at the world. The whole world, tall buildings, earth, everything turned into grids and lines. Then the grids and lines continued to blur, everything was madly retreating, turning into afterimages, lines merged and disappeared, and the whole world turned into pure white. Fang Xiu saw a silver pocket watch hanging from the sky. The silver watch was exquisite and gorgeous, full of classical and elegant style, but it was so huge that it occupied the entire field of vision. Fang Xiu couldn't even see its entirety. Fang Xiu was in front of it, as small as a grain of sand, floating in front of it. In the whole white world, only Fang Xiu and this huge watch were left. The clock was so exquisite that it was hard to imagine. On the case, all the tools that could be used to tell time kept appearing and disappearing. The sundial, the clepsydra, the incense seal, the sand clock, the oil lamp clock, the candle clock, etc. All the timekeeping tools that Fang Xiu had seen, had not seen, knew, and did not know could be seen on it. In the corner that was revealed inside, one could see that it was made up of countless tiny and dense gears, and countless special symbols were engraved on it. "Tick-tock!" When Fang Xiu looked at it, the second hand of the clock finally began to turn, and the stationary gears followed suit like a chain reaction. "Tick-tock! Tick-tock! Tick-tock!" The hollow printed second hand turned faster and faster, almost like an afterimage, driving the minute hand to rotate violently. "Ding-dong!" Finally, like an alarm bell, it said that the time was up. At this moment, Fang Xiu opened his eyes and he woke up again. Fang Xiu looked at himself in the mirror, holding a wash cup in one hand and a toothbrush in the other. Suddenly, he shook, and the toothbrush and cup in his hand fell to the ground at the same time. "What the hell?" Fang Xiu looked up at the calendar in a daze. The time on it was 8:11. Although he didn't understand the situation, Fang Xiu's intuition and everything he had seen before told him that he should have returned to more than ten minutes ago. At this moment, outside the apartment building, there was a guy staring at him and ready to kill him. The pain of the axe breaking his head and the despair of facing death were still deeply engraved in Fang Xiu's mind. Fang Xiu didn't know why the other party wanted to kill him, but Fang Xiu knew that he would never let it go and must let the other party taste his feelings. "That guy should have jumped from the window at the corner of the stairs on the second floor, and he must be squatting there now!" "This is a premeditated and planned murder!" Fang Xiu rushed into the kitchen in anger, picked up a fruit knife, and decided to go upstairs to kill the bastard. He had just sneak attacked him, and this time it was his turn to go upstairs to give him warmth and surprise. Fang Xiu was extremely angry, but he was not a reckless person. He just didn't believe that he knew the other party's position and actions, and he would not be able to defeat the other party by sneak attack? This was simply an insult to his strength. He had never given in in a fight since he was a child. He pushed the door open cautiously, tiptoed up the stairs, and slowly walked up the stairs handrail, then raised his head to secretly observe where the other party was and what he was doing. However, when Fang Xiu just saw the other party, the murderer had already discovered Fang Xiu's trace and had already sat ready. He finally saw what the murderer who killed him looked like. This was a man with a black hat on his head and a red takeout uniform. When Fang Xiu saw him, the other party had already rushed down. The speed was incredible, and his steps were flying. He did not rush down from the stairs, but stepped on the wall horizontally. His steps seemed to be attached to the wall and passed by as if ignoring gravity. Speed, afterimage, as fast as lightning! Raise your hands, twist your body, swing the axe, and combine them in one breath! The sharp axe flashed with a cold light. Before Fang Xiu could react, the opponent's axe blade had already crossed Fang Xiu's neck. The power was incredible, directly cutting through the flesh and chopping off the cervical vertebrae. Fang Xiu's entire head was chopped off. His head turned several times in the air and fell to the ground like a rotten ball. The blood spurting out of his neck dyed the entire staircase red. The all-round crushing of speed, strength, skills, and consciousness, and the mysterious and coquettish movement, let Fang Xiu know that his failure and death were not just because of the sneak attack. This time, the other party just defeated him face to face. The other party killed him with his own ability, and it cannot be said that he was giving his head away. "Tick!" The exact same scene reappeared, the consciousness and soul left the stage, the world became virtual, and entered a completely white world, with a huge silver clock hanging down. However, for some reason this time, the bottom of the all-white world was infected with a layer of black, and even the silver clock became a little darker. As the clock rang, it announced the end. Still in front of the mirror! Still holding the water cup and toothbrush! Fang Xiu calmly threw the water cup and toothbrush on the ground, returned to the sofa in the living room, lit a cigarette sadly, took a deep breath, and exhaled. Surrounded by clouds and mist, there was an indelible sadness in his eyes, and his decadence was comparable to that of Sharp Brother. Then! He picked up the phone! "Hello! Is this the police?"