Chapter 1698 The pharmacy three years ago!
Could it be that.
His so-called second job is to let him go to the distant past? !
The heart hesitated and said, "What's wrong? What did you use just now? Are you in trouble?"
The clown couldn't see it.
The signs of those cracks were displayed by the system that only he could see.
Lin En stabilized his mind, adjusted his monocle, and said with a flash of eyes:
"It's hard to explain to you clearly. I may have to go to a place now. I don't know if I can take you there. If you are there, maybe you can give me some reference. No matter what, since it has been activated, I can't retreat."
In an instant, he reached out and touched the icon of the first crack.
The dazzling light almost instantly enveloped his whole body.
He only had time to hear the shocked voice of the heart in his ear. He seemed to want to say something, but the dazzling light had completely isolated him from everything in the outside world.
What he touched was the crack three years ago.
Buzz——
It was like having a very long dream.
He only felt the world spinning before his eyes again and again, and the power of his past memories surged out without his control, almost draining him directly, even his spiritual energy, blood, and the power of the first born were turbulent in the surge.
It was as if his soul had crossed a long river full of sword cuts in those few short seconds, making him feel great pain.
He vaguely heard Zuo Zuo's screams in his ears.
"Head!!!"
But after that, he seemed to have lost his consciousness.
He only felt pain.
The sharp pain of the knife cut.
Then in an instant.
It seemed that an eternity had passed, and it seemed that it was only a short moment, he suddenly sat up from the damp and cold bed with a violent gasp.
There was a thunderous roar from the outside nailed by the wooden boards, and the smell of the rotten wooden boards and moldy pillows rushed into his nasal cavity.
He sat there with his eyes blank and gasped violently.
There was a mess in his mind.
He raised his head.
Seeing this small attic, the cracked mirror opposite his bed reflected the confused face of the young man. The cracked mirror was split in the direction of his forehead, as if splitting him in two.
He was wearing a white coat from a pharmacy, with a hint of immaturity on his face, and a thin face, obviously suffering from long-term malnutrition.
Lin En stared at himself in the mirror in a daze.
Then he lowered his head.
He looked at his hands.
"This..."
He muttered to himself.
Of course he remembered this place, because this was the Wandering Soul Alley where he had lived for many years. He was a human apprentice in the Blood Saw Pharmacy. He followed his teacher and acted arrogantly in this Wandering Soul Alley.
He tried to pinch his wrist.
Real pain came.
Tell him that this was not a dream.
He lifted the damp quilt, climbed up from the shabby bed, and walked step by step towards the small table not far away, on which were his diary, ink and a feather pen he picked up.
And this body was obviously very weak. The huge discomfort and physical deficiency made him feel like he was dragging a weight.
"Zuo Zuo?"
Lin En looked at his left hand and tried to call.
But his left hand did not respond.
And he could clearly feel that there was no consciousness in his left hand. It was just an ordinary left hand.
The room was empty.
He looked at himself in the mirror, and the face reflected in it was still haggard.
"I went back to the past..."
He murmured and looked at the familiar things around him.
"Or was it just Huang Ke's dream."
He only felt that his head was very confused and hurt as if it was about to explode.
He dragged his weak body and pushed open the door of the attic. Perhaps because of disrepair, or perhaps because he used too much force, the dilapidated door was directly pushed down by him, and then along the ladder, it fell heavily on the dilapidated floor on the first floor.
At this moment, Lin En suddenly froze in place.
The memory from a certain day a few years ago suddenly came to his mind.
Yes.
He remembered that it was a certain day in the second year after he had just crossed over to this world. He woke up from the teacher's operating table with a painful and tired body, and then was scolded to repair the broken attic door and floor. He still remembered the feeling at that time, because his whole body was in pain, as if his whole body was falling apart.
And more importantly...
Lin En suddenly trembled.
He lifted his clothes, looked at his chest, and stretched out his hand and pressed it hard on his chest.
A weak beating sound came.
There was no scar.
It was a real human heart!
Lin En's pupils dilated instantly.
"Three years ago!"
He really went back to three years ago!
And it was in his own body!
And he clearly remembered that those few days were the beginning of his denial of all the three views and morals he had as a human being. They allowed him to truly abandon his fear and allow himself to begin to accept the important growth of being a monster. the turning point.
Because it was during that time that he lost his old heart as a human being.
Linn's eyes were quick.
He immediately climbed down the stairs, quickly opened the door, and came to the front desk of the pharmacy.
The soul lamp has been extinguished.
There is still a note on the table that his teacher left for him two days ago. The handwriting on the note is still legible.
[Looking at the store, a new pharmacy has opened on Lihun Street. I will go for academic exchange and will come back in three days. 】
It was his teacher's handwriting.
His teacher often goes out, and every time he comes back, he will gain something. Most of the various medicinal materials in their pharmacy are "picked" by his teacher himself.
Linn stared at the note.
And he still remembers it clearly.
When he woke up again, he was lying on the teacher's operating table, and he scolded him, never open the door to receive customers at night, otherwise you don't know how you died.
And that time was...
"Now."
Linn raised his head.
And it was at this time that there was a knock on the door in the pouring rain.
Linn's hair stood on end instantly.
Dong Dong——
Dong Dong——
The voice was neither urgent nor slow.
In the lightning, one could vaguely see the long shadow cast in through the gap in the door.
But he did not get confused. On the contrary, he quickly calmed himself down. He did not let himself pay attention to the knocking on the door outside, but immediately made a simple inference about his current situation.
1. If this was really three years ago and not a fantasy, then he might have really transcended time.
2. He woke up in his own body three years ago. He did not bring anything from his future self, including his own strength and left power.
3. He has some kind of enemy here that needs to be dealt with, and may be nearby.
Linn quickly and calmly summarized his current situation.
He tried to open his system space, but there was no response either. He really appeared in the past in a reborn way.
Outside.
Dong Dong——
The knock on the door sounded again.
