"Please be kind to my diary. If you are interested, I hope you can give my parents some comfort according to the diary address. Although they never want to see me, the diary is yours to deal with. It may be of some use to the research of digital life."
"Thank you, Researcher Tu"
"If anyone else sees it, please give this diary to Researcher Tu. I have not received the last payment of my salary from the project team. Researcher Tu will not treat you badly."
"Thank you stranger"
Zhao Wuji couldn't help but feel a little sore in his nose after reading the message in the diary.
The house is very small, with only a small table and a small bed.
Zhao Wuji did not continue reading because of his severe mental decline. Instead, he closed the door and practiced the Nine Yin Manual.
"Boom, boom, boom"
Zhao Wuji turned over and propped up the bed board in front of him.
There were no more gunshots outside the door. Zhao Wuji looked at the small screen in front of him.
Vitality: 20 (10)
Mental strength: 20 (15)
True temperament: 22 (15)
He quickly covered his shoulders with his hands and secretly used water magic to repair the large blood vessels.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuu"
The landlord probably called the police, and the police car quickly entered the yard with its siren on.
"Do I need to go to the hospital?"
Zhao Gongming was not brilliant in the police files. The police saw that Zhao Wuji was not bleeding profusely, so they only asked about him in a routine manner.
"Go"
Several policemen looked at each other and nodded helplessly.
"What enemy do you have? Want to take your life?"
Zhao Wuji looked at Zhao Wuji's entire net worth, including a military backpack.
"Maybe we found the wrong person"
The sergeant leading the team said while looking through Zhao Gongming’s electronic files.
"Have you ever been a soldier?"
Zhao Wuji looked at the several policemen in the car and did not dare to use the memory reset skill. He could only say a vague yes, and then opened Zhao Gongming's diary in front of everyone and looked through it.
It turned out that Zhao Gongming had really been a soldier and had achieved military merit.
After demobilization, he had a good job, but his thoughts were too digital and nihilistic, and he was regarded as mentally ill by those around him.
In order to avoid being sent to a mental hospital by well-meaning people, he self-exiled and wandered to Beijing.
"The world is just like that, good or bad, just try to adapt."
The captain also returned from serving as a soldier and handed a business card to Zhao Wuji.
"If you have trouble in the future, just come to me."
Several police officers placed Zhao Wuji in the hospital and left behind a secret sentry.
"Captain, why did you let Xiao Li stay?"
"in case"
"There is no chance. This person turned out to be a homeless man. He just recently became a test subject for the Digital Life Project and lived a slightly better life. But he is very similar to this person. The killer should be targeting him. "
"Zhang Guangrong?"
"Well, he lives opposite Zhao Gongming's room."
"Why are you saying it now?"
"I just found out that Zhang Guangrong's detailed information is still confidential."
The captain entered his identity password on the tablet and only saw one more line of information.
"Special Forces Major"
The captain thought for a moment
"Let Xiao Li withdraw and report the matter to the Ninth Division. This is not something we need to deal with anymore."
"Yes, Captain, how about we go back to the scene and take another look. These two people have no intersection with each other, but they look almost exactly the same."
The captain smiled and looked at a few team members who looked like they were gossiping.
"Want to watch the fun?"
"Captain, are we like that? We are here to give Major Zhang a warning."
"Well, that's a good reason."
Of course, everyone must have failed.
But it wasn't all without gain, Major Zhang actually came in disguised as Rong.
"Don't worry about it, we're taking over"
"Who are you?"
The captain pulled Xiao Li over and said with a look of shame.
"I'm sorry, the little guy just came. We are leaving. If you need help, you can ask us for help."
"Let's go together, we can't find any useful information."
Zhao Wuji was lying on the hospital bed, accepting the medicine given by the "bribed" nurse.
"You're lucky, the bullet avoided a major blood vessel."
"Well, thank you"
"Beauty, can you let me chat with this handsome guy?"
The nurse glanced at the visitor and then at Zhao Wuji
“I’ve never seen anyone praise themselves so much.”
Zhao Wuji looked at Zhang Guangrong
"Are we twin brothers?"
"should be"
"My parents don't want you anymore? Or your parents don't want me anymore?"
"Maybe, it hasn't been found out yet."
Zhang Guangrong pressed Zhao Moji's wound
"It's a small injury, let's leave here first."
