Chapter 4

The strong man nodded, then went to Wu Wei and forced a pill into Wu Wei's mouth.

Wu Wei felt that the pill melted at the entrance, and a restless and inexplicable feeling surged all over his body, making his body as if millions of insects and ants were biting his flesh and blood.

His consciousness became more and more unstable. He only heard the footsteps of those people leaving and the sound of the door opening and closing, and then a continuous buzzing began to appear in his ears.

He felt his life passing, which seemed to ease his pain.

Wu Wei couldn't help thinking of his past, which completely belonged to his own memory.

He remembered the time in the orphanage. There are children who look desperate because of their physical disability, children who learn to please because they are eager to be adopted, some children are cowardly and inferior, some children have resentment, and some children are naive and pure. Of course, there are children like him who always refuse to accept the arrangement of fate and want to fight for a future for themselves.

He remembered the days when he left the orphanage and lived alone. At a young age, he worked two jobs alone. When he didn't have classes during the day, he helped serve dishes in the restaurant and sold wine in the bar at night. Even so, the boss saw that he was young and pitiful, so he was willing to hire him. This staggered state of going to school and working continued until he passed through. It was very hard, but also very practical.

He remembered his life after college. He has become stable. Although he can only rent a small apartment, he has been admitted to the top universities in the country and applied for a full scholarship to study abroad. It can be said that even if his life is not smooth, he can expect the future. He can touch the long-awaited happiness with his own strength.

Even if he crossed, he soon recovered from shock and panic, began to understand the world and let himself live as well as possible.

However, the three men couldn't help saying that they were about to kill themselves at first, and then forced themselves to take some pills.

Do you think I'm going to die when you say I'm going to die?

Wu Wei's chest was full of anger.

I was abandoned as soon as I was born. I was self reliant at the age of 12. I worked hard to make money, study hard and live hard. Was it because I crossed into a strange world and died within 24 hours?

no may not!

I, Wu Wei, can have a hard life, but I will never be at the mercy of fate!

Isn't that strong man worried that I can't die? This proves that I really have the possibility to live!

I want to live!

I want to live!

Even if you really die, you should stick to the last minute!

......

Wu Wei still fainted.

He frowned, and even in his unconscious state, he seemed to be struggling with something unknown.

In the silent night, only Wu Wei's room in the building was still lit.

Wu Wei lay on his back on the ground. The gray Pajama with blood stains has now turned dark red, and there are only a few spots of gray in a few places.

His chest heaved very little. If anyone saw such a scene, he must think he was dead.

However, the wound on his body has disappeared, but the skin is still stained with blood, making the recovery process less obvious. Inside his body, the broken viscera are being repaired, the broken muscles and bones are connected, and a touch of black air seems to be floating inside and outside his body, without pain.

The light in this window was on all night.

……

The early morning sun shone on Wu Wei. His eyes rolled a few times and even opened them.

His eyes looked around a little confused. After a while, he finally relaxed and remembered what had happened.

It turned out that everything was not a nightmare. He really passed through and almost died once!

Wu Wei stood up. Whether he could return to the original world is a secondary contradiction. Now he wants to change his clothes and leave the apartment quickly.

In the bathroom, Wu Wei looked carefully at himself in the mirror. After washing away the blood stain, even the bruises on his body disappeared. Although he lost too much blood, he looked only a little pale.

Wu Wei feels strange, but now is not the time to think about it.

He had to restrain his curiosity and found a student uniform in the black bag left by the original owner.

Inexperienced acting is more dangerous, but the identity of a student has not changed much, but at least it is Wu Wei's most familiar role.

He changed his clothes, put on a pair of Phnom Penh glasses, scattered his hair and blocked his forehead.

After cleaning up, Wu Wei walked out of the building with his head down and threw away the paper bag containing the ashes of blood stained pajamas at a corner.

He has chosen a new identity for himself. Gong Bogui, a freshman majoring in Archaeology at Songshan University in Songyue City, lives in a student apartment near the school.

He doesn't know how to get a new identity, but at present, he has no other good way to avoid danger and can only give it a try.

Out of caution, he did not directly enter the apartment, but sat in the opposite coffee shop, drinking coffee and observing the movement in the apartment.

It was not until late at night that Wu Wei stood outside the door.

He groped on the floor mat outside the door and finally found the key to the door with great effort.

He quietly opened the door. Wu Wei didn't turn on the light. He only looked at it through the moonlight. Seeing that there was no danger, he lay in bed and slept in peace.

His nerves have been tense all day. He is really too tired.

The next morning, after breakfast, Wu Wei had enough time to get familiar with the apartment.

Like the same apartment here, it was cleaned up clean, without any superfluous items and traces of life, and only a thin layer of ash fell. However, everything related to this identity is the same, and even the most basic school supplies are available.

It can be said that as long as someone knows the apartment and the owner's information, he can seamlessly switch to Gong Bogui's identity at the moment he comes in.

Wu Wei looked at the curriculum posted on the wall. The original owner didn't have many classes. He only needed to go to a class this afternoon.

Everything seems reasonable, but Wu Wei always feels something strange.

He flipped through his textbooks and notes at will, thinking silently in his heart.

Suddenly, his heart moved, quickly picked up another notebook and browsed it.

Oh, this identity is a freshman, but the notes contain the information needed by this professional university for four years! Moreover, what if this identity has not been enabled? What if Wu Wei suddenly appeared halfway like this?

What will happen?

Wu Wei has no bottom in his heart. However, he has no choice but to take one step at a time.