Escape Death Message [Infinite Stream]

It took him a while before he felt that the uncontrollable consciousness in his stagnant body had finally returned.

"What are you doing here?" asked Mr.

His back was still leaning against the cold stone bricks, his fingers pressed against the cracks of the bricks, and the cracks between his nails were swelling.

It was obviously cloudy just now, but his consciousness was broken for a moment, but the rain fell heavily, the ground was soaked, and even puddles had already accumulated, which was not something a short-term shower could do.

But also because of the rain, the ashesy smell in his mouth and nose was diluted a lot, and Wu Wen was able to breathe a little.

"How long has it been raining..." Wu Wen's face was covered with cold sweat. He heard what the husband said, but he mumbled to himself...

"I asked what you were doing." Mr. looked at the hazy sky under the heavy rain because of his words.

"Ah... I'm sorry." Wu Wen just came back to his senses, retracted his dirty fingers and replied with some trepidation, "I disturbed you... I'm sorry, I know I shouldn't come here, I will leave."

"Let's go?" The gentleman's expression looked a little weird, and Wu Wen took a few more glances before slowly realizing that the curve of the corner of the gentleman's mouth was a little weird.

"That... I came here by accident." Wu Wen looked up at the sky, and the heaviness of his body dissipated little by little with the dark things.

"Where can you go?" The gentleman stopped looking at Wu Wen, and lowered his eyes, but some black emotions were still revealed through the gaps in the eyelashes.

The gentleman continued, "However, the Yulan Basin Festival will be coming in less than a month. I don't want to make any mistakes. You don't want to be crazy and disrespectful."

"Not more than a month?" Wu Wen shrank his pupils and repeated it again. Mr. Cai just said clearly that the day after tomorrow is the Yulan Basin Festival...

"What's the problem?" The gentleman responded, but did not correct his original statement.

In other words, Mr. did not slip of the tongue, what does this mean?He went back to more than 20 days ago out of thin air?

So he answered with a tight throat: "Yes."

"Go ahead." The gentleman stood there and looked at him.

Wu Wen couldn't believe it, so he deliberately turned around and walked around the bluestone wall...

But it was empty, nothing but a giant booth.

Just now, there were obviously some weird ceremonies and creepy songs being held at this booth, but within a few words, those people and things disappeared...

He felt almost convinced by his absurd discovery.

"Sir." Wu Wen paused, turning his back to Mr., "Sir, do you still remember how I got here?"

The gentleman said softly, his throat seemed to be filled with mist, "It doesn't matter how you got in, since you've come in, you know that there's never any reason for foreigners to get out here."

What he originally thought was that he didn't dare to tell the truth about his amnesia, so he would test the husband, or simply find out how he broke in, so that he could leave immediately, but what he got was a meaningless answer that avoided the most serious.

As if he knew what he was thinking, the gentleman looked at him with downcast eyelashes covering his eyes with pity.

Because of the undisguised pity in his husband's eyes, he felt that he was unwell and unlucky, so he didn't stay any longer, and simply walked away, his mind was in a mess.

After he walked in the rain for a long time, Wu Wen became a little sober.

With wet clothes sticking to his body, he raised his hand, wearing an ordinary black T-shirt.The indigo robe that the boy had found for him earlier was no longer on him.

Wu Wen's hands trembled slightly, he never believed in supernatural powers.But the fact is that the people in front of him suddenly disappeared collectively, and his clothes also changed inexplicably.

Now he can't help but not believe it, he is 100% sure that he has returned to more than 20 days ago.

I touched my stomach that didn't feel hungry except when I first woke up.Wu Wen thought of the rotting corpse, the body he couldn't see in the well at first, and himself who couldn't die.

What the hell is he...?

Wu Wen slowly sat on the muddy ground, the surrounding area was very quiet, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the crowd had already been driven away.The cotton shirt was stuck to his body.

He raised his hand and looked at the blue blood vessels under the wheat-colored skin on his wrist, and the hideous scar disappeared.

Wu Wen thought for a while, but still opened his mouth.

He now confirms that there is something wrong with his time, since he woke up, he has been going backwards in time.For the time being, he assumes that every time jump is completed after he falls asleep, but this assumption is only a guess after all, no matter what, he needs to use a crazy experiment to prove his guess is correct.

He made up his mind, gnawed on his wrist, and ate a mouthful of rust. The rain water diluted the blood that flowed outside, and it was still dazzlingly red.

The cut on the wrist was huge, and he probably bit the meridian, so gradually, the blood was puddled all over the ground.

Wu Wen's breathing was already rough, his pupils were dilated, his heartbeat was slow and loud like a thunder drum, his body was stiff, his head was dizzy as if he had been burned to fifty degrees, and his eyes were pitch black.

He was taking a big gamble, and even dared to commit suicide in order to use the blood loss coma to verify that the time was indeed jumping backwards, and the coma was indeed an opportunity to trigger the time jump.

But he's confident about the experiment... If he's still alive, a lot of things will finally become clear.