The world line of fast crossing is all messed up

With never-extinguishing lights and a narrow space with constant temperature, Zhou Lin couldn't sleep soundly at all, the world was so quiet.Zhou Lin turned over and touched the sheet outside the quilt with his hand, the quilt felt a little cool.Zhou Lin's fingers are slender, and his fingers are like jade, but they have been stained with the blood of different people during this time.Zhou Lin looked at his hand carefully, the blood seemed to be still covering it, with a sticky touch, as if the blood was spreading from the fingertips to the heart little by little.

But tonight is still a competition day, and the final date of the outing day is approaching, and the competition is getting more and more intensive.

There are fewer and fewer people in the training room.

After Zhou Lin finished training, he glanced at the administrator who came over. The administrator was like a moving bear with a face so flat that he could run a horse on it.

"Can I go to the bathroom?" Zhou Lin stood still and asked the administrator.

The training room has everything, public bathrooms, public kitchens, and public lounges, but Zhou Lin has never been to these places.First, he knew that his appearance would bring a lot of trouble, and second, he was not capable enough to deal with these things at that time.

The administrator nodded and looked at Zhou Lin with a knowing look.

Zhou Lin ignored it, turned around and walked to the bathroom, and entered the innermost bathroom.

Turning on the shower, Zhou Lin didn't take a shower, but stood by the door.

Who will be the first to come over and teach him a lesson?Zhou Lin smiled.

The first person came very quickly. After all, there are no women here, and a beautiful man can be a woman. Although Zhou Lin is powerful, no one has seen it with his own eyes, except for the administrator.

The time to defeat the first person was very fast, Zhou Lin dragged him into the cubicle, waiting for the second person idly.

There are not many people in the training room. It may be a bit troublesome if such a small number of people come together, but it is very simple to go one by one.

second, third...

Zhou Lin knocked them down one by one and dragged them to different compartments. After confirming that there were no more than five people in the training room, Zhou Lin left the bathroom.

The moment he stepped into the training room, the administrator looked over, as if surprised that Zhou Lin was safe and sound.

With a smile on the corner of Zhou Lin's mouth, he asked softly, "Can I go back and rest?"

"Is there anything wrong with the bathroom?" the administrator asked.

The remaining five continued to train with indifferent faces.

Zhou Lin shook his head, "Of course it's all right." He looked lightly.

The administrator felt something was wrong and pointed at Zhou Lin, "Follow me."

The bathroom looked the same as usual, but that's why it was so strange, the administrator gripped the gun on his waist, "Where are the people who followed you in?"

Zhou Lin smiled.

Zhou Lin doesn't like to smile. When he is in the ring, his expression is always cold. He likes to look at people with a blank face. His smile now surprised the administrator.

"Actually, it is very difficult to kill or fight with people." Zhou Lin's tone was full of fatigue, "But you people like to watch people kill each other." Smile.

The administrator pointed a gun at Zhou Lin's head, and pointed his two nostrils at Zhou Lin.

There was no fear on Zhou Lin's face, even if the gun was close to his forehead.

The administrator held a gun in one hand and was about to click on the communicator to call, when he was knocked unconscious to the ground.

Zhou Lin looked at the man who appeared in front of him, it was the man who was looking for number 386 before.

The man looked disapproving, "You shouldn't have provoked him."

Zhou Lin didn't answer, he squatted down and picked up the gun in the administrator's hand, he gestured towards the man, "This gun can hit my head directly from such a close range, and it becomes an explosive gun with a 'bang'. watermelon."

The man stared at Zhou Lin, but didn't appreciate Zhou Lin's humor.

"Are you looking for 386?" Zhou Lin brought up the topic again, "What's your relationship with 386?" Zhou Lin stood up with a serious expression, playing with a gun in his hand.

Zhou Lin exchanged 386's whereabouts for a man to do things for him. The man agreed quickly, and Zhou Lin didn't trust him.

"If I hadn't agreed to the previous transaction, you might have been killed by the administrator just now." The man pointed out this reality, instead of mentioning 386.

Zhou Lin only felt a pain in his head, "Maybe we should go out and talk."

Then he dragged the administrator until he was stripped of his underwear, and Zhou Lin handed the administrator's clothes to the man, "Put it on!"

The clothes were still warm from the administrator, the man reluctantly took them, "Why don't you wear them?"

"Because it stinks." Zhou Lin was very calm.

There is another very important thing to do after changing the clothes. Zhou Lin looked at the man, and the man felt uneasy.

"Cut off the administrator's head, the elevator uses facial recognition." Zhou Lin said it very ordinary, as if cutting off the head was a very common thing.

The man stared at him, "Why don't you do it?"

"Because I don't have a soft knife hidden in your waist like you." Zhou Lin laughed, his angelic face was like a devil's smile.

The man subconsciously touched his waist, and Zhou Lin's smile was cold.

After finishing everything, the man carried the head wrapped in clothes, and Zhou Lin followed behind him.Zhou Lin had a game tonight, and the patrolling personnel who came and went didn't pay attention. When they passed by, some people chatted up, "What's in the package?"

The man's shoulders tightened, and his voice was stiff, "Mr. Wang explained some interesting props."

There is too much circulation of administrators here, each administrator has armor that covers his head, and there are surveillance everywhere, so no one has noticed anything unusual.

Once in the elevator, the man took out the administrator's head and scanned it.

"Are you sure we can escape?"

Zhou Lin glanced at the elevator monitor, "We've been spotted."

"what?!!"

Zhou Lin sighed, "The monitoring of the elevator is intelligent, and it will observe what is wrong at any time, but you don't have to be afraid, we still have a little time, because the supervisor who monitors the elevator will be drunk today."

Zhou Lin, who was next to the old man in his previous life, had heard of this news. Because he was drunk, some prisoners escaped directly.

"How do you know?" The man's tone was puzzled, his eyes were guarded.

Zhou Lin didn't answer but said, "You are looking for 386, right? He was sent to another venue, that venue is called Wuwo, you can go there and find him."

After getting out of the elevator, there are constantly scanning lights in the distance, as well as the docked flying tools.

"Are we trying to steal flying tools?"

Zhou Lin laughed at the man's innocence, "It's not bad that we can use the elevator, don't even think about using flying tools, flying tools recognize people, and if the person is wrong, there is a self-destruct procedure."

"But here it is in the air?"

"Then jump down." Zhou Lin said lightly, with a relaxed expression, "I don't want to fight like a beast for others to see."

As he spoke, he walked forward, carefully dodging the glancing light, looked back to see that the man had not moved, and said, "Our deal is over, you can choose to go back." Tilting his head, Zhou Lin's eyes were in the dim Like a sparkling gem, warm and pure, he seems to be smiling.

The man still didn't move, Zhou Lin was at the forefront, and if he continued to go forward, he would fall down. The wind blew past Zhou Lin's thin prison uniform, leaving that environment, even the very cold wind made people feel refreshed.

Zhou Lin did not lie, he really chose to jump, if he died, he died, it was not the real world after all.The man stood far away without moving, Zhou Lin climbed up to the stands and jumped down without hesitation.

He didn't look at the very cruel expression of the man behind him.

Someone even joked: "This is scary."

The man turned his head and saw the young man in a tailored suit. The tall and handsome young man had the brightest future.

"Mr. Wang." The man called out, "Should you tell me where 386 is?"

The young man laughed heartily, feeling the joy of revenge, and he also answered happily, "Of course, I will naturally reunite you."

The light in the dim place just now came on suddenly, the darkness was dispelled immediately, and a group of black-clothed bodyguards with weapons ran down.

A woman with delicate makeup asked next to the young man, "Mr. Wang, are you going to go back now?"

Mr. Wang smiled, "Go find Zhou Lin's body, as grandpa's favorite pet, I will burn it and bury it with grandpa."

"Okay." The woman replied.

The man stood aside, the wind was too strong, and the cold wind poured into his thin clothes, "You spent so much effort just to kill Zhou Lin?"

Mr. Wang's hair was probably fixed with some kind of particularly tenacious hairspray. The wind is so strong that it can't blow it. It seems that he got what he wanted. He is very willing to tell. He still spoke, "You know cats tease mice, it's not fun to eat them all at once." Mr. Wang smiled, but he didn't know what he thought of, and his expression became bloodthirsty, "If it wasn't for that Xie Tang, I would have kill him."

The man didn't ask about Zhou Lin again, but asked again: "When can I see 386?"

Mr. Wang was very impatient, "If I say I will reunite you, I will reunite you."

The woman next to him quickly glanced at the man who asked the question, as if with pity.

The man still held the administrator's head in his hand, he threw the package on the ground, and his head rolled out, "What time is it?"

Mr. Wang didn't reply at all, just walked forward.

The man chased forward, but was stopped by the bodyguards left after the search.

"When can I see 386?"

Mr. Wang's leather shoes were shiny, as if he had stepped on something, with a look of disgust on his face, "Bring me a new pair of shoes." He ignored the shouting people behind him.

The man grabbed the woman who was running forward, "Please, tell me where is 386?"

The woman pulled her arm away, ran over and knelt down to polish Mr. Wang's shoes with a handkerchief, "Please wait a moment, I have already asked someone to get it."

Mr. Wang's shoes are stained with blood, which is not difficult to wipe.

With such a small episode, Mr. Wang was in a bad mood. He looked back at the man who was still asking questions, wanted to see some interesting expressions, and said directly, "Do you want to see 386?"

The man looked expectant.

"You'll see it when you jump down."

Seeing the man's expression change from joy to horror, Mr. Wang couldn't help laughing.