"The remaining survival time is twenty hours and thirty-six minutes." A cold voice rang in Ian's mind.

"Who is it?" Ian asked in a low voice, looking around, except for the sleeping patient, there was no one in the ward.

"Die in twenty hours and thirty-five minutes, kill one person, and increase the survival time by twenty-four hours." A cold voice sounded again.

Ian was shocked. The sound was very loud, but the other patient in the room was still sleeping soundly. Could it be that only he could hear it?

"Who is talking!" Ian whispered.

"The conditions are insufficient to activate the Death Assistance System."

"Death? Isn't it that God heard my heart, but...Death?" Ian said in his heart.

Just now, Ian was praying to God to make him survive.

He was just a lame beggar. He was bullied when he encountered a little girl who often gave him charity on weekdays and was beaten up by two strong men. When he was dead, he prayed to God that if he had a next life, please let him go

He has lived a better life.

When he woke up, he had already appeared in the ward.

"What the hell is going on...ah, my injury..." Ian suddenly realized that the place where he was beaten was not hurt at all.

As soon as he got off the bed, he found that even his lame legs had been healed for many years. He turned on his clothes and found that the scars of the old wounds on his body had disappeared. His leg had been lame for more than five years, how could it be cured?

Ian is an orphan. He doesn't remember what happened when he was a child. The director of the orphanage told him that he was rescued by someone at the beach, and he is also an orphan with black hair, black eyes and yellow skin. Even if it is

In the orphanage, he was always bullied by other children. When he became an adult, he thought he could live a better life, but he was broken on the street for no reason. He wanted to find a stable job

Even more impossible, he eventually became a beggar.

He begged outside every day, and was scolded by others, and was not full every day. He was often bullied and beaten by scoundrels on the street. It can be said that he has always lived in hell.

Looking back on what happened before, his heart was filled with anger and resentment except for a trace of helplessness.

Whether it is God or Death, now there is a chance to start over.

"If a good person cannot be done, then I will be a bad person. I will never allow anyone to bully me anymore. I will be even more evil than a bad person. Even if I go to hell, I will never regret it." Ian clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

"Kill one person and live one day!" Ian's eyes turned to another patient in the ward.

The idea of ​​killing someone is very simple, but it is another matter to really take action.

When Ian walked to the bedside of another patient in the ward, he hesitated again. The man's head was wrapped in bandages, only the eyes, mouth and nose were exposed, his legs were raised high, and his fingers were on his fingers.

With the episte being fastened, the instrument next to him showed his signs, and there was a respirator on his mouth and nose, which seemed to be in serious condition.

Maybe, maybe you just need to remove his respirator to kill him, but what Ian thought about at this moment was whether this person had children, and if his parents killed him, how many people would be sad for him.

Sad, if I die, how many people will be sad for me? Sally Ian shook his head. I'm afraid that even if I die, no one will care.

Thinking of this, Ian's inner anger dominated again. He took off the patient's respirator with his trembling hands. In less than five seconds, the patient's breathing became rapid. He opened his eyes, fearful and terrified.

Looking at Ian in pain, Ian was scared again. He turned around and fled the ward. The hospital corridor in the middle of the night was very quiet. His departure did not alarm anyone, and the nurse on duty did not notice him.

At this moment, the patient in the ward struggled to raise his hand to grab the respirator. He succeeded and grabbed the respirator, but at this moment he lost all his strength and his arms drooped weakly. Monitoring

His vital signs made a sound of "Didi...". After a while, two nurses and doctors ran in quickly. They did not notice that one patient was missing, but quickly pushed the patient forward.

Operating room.

Ian hid in the bathroom, sat on the toilet, hugged his head and shivered. His brain was in chaos, and he couldn't tell whether what had just happened was true or false. Did he really kill someone? What kind of death assist system is

What.

At this moment, the cold voice sounded in his mind again: "Ding! Kill one person and increase the survival time for twenty-four hours, and the survival time is left forty-three hours and thirty minutes. Should you use twenty-four hours to survive

Redeem time to one Death Coin to activate the Death Auxiliary System.”

Ian was stunned again. He mentioned the Death God Assistance System just now, and now he mentioned it again. Maybe he came back to life because of the Death God Assistance System. You must understand it first.

So Ian whispered: "Activate."

"Ding! The first-level death assist system has been activated."

Then in front of Ian's eyes... No, it should be that a very clear picture flashed in his mind. The left side shows his own message: Ian, male, harvesting life, God of Death

The coins are zero, and the remaining survival time is like an electronic clock, showing the specific time, nineteen hours.

The one shown on the right is three grids in each row, with a total of nine grids. Each grid has a big question mark, and I don’t know what it does.

With a "bang!", the bathroom door was pushed open vigorously. Ian immediately turned his attention outside, and the picture in his mind disappeared immediately.

Hearing the movement outside, he hurriedly covered his mouth with both hands to make sure that he would not make any sound.

"Okay, police officer, I'm wearing handcuffs. Where can I run? It's just a toilet. There's no need to stand here." A careless voice said.

"Hmph, you'd better be honest." Another voice said.

"Ba." One of them walked out and the bathroom door was closed.

Then Ian heard the sound of the phone buttons, and soon the other party started to talk in a low voice.

"Drew, it's me, I'm Bell... No no no, listen to me, I escaped, I put a backpack under the wooden bridge in Mangrove Park, it's very important, you hide it

Get up... Don't worry, there is a lot of money in the backpack... Yes, the money inside is your reward... There is also a memory you must save,

I will send someone to get it in the future... Yes, yes, all the money is yours... Yes, okay, that's it."

The bathroom door was opened again, and a man walked in and slapped the door of the toilet loudly: "Bell, are you okay?"

"Okay, okay." said the man named Bell, and then there was a sound of flushing.

"I'm so urgent to go to the toilet. Do I have no human rights?" Bell shouted.

Suddenly, a "bang" gunshot came from outside the corridor, and then some people began to yell.

It was gunshot, Ian had heard this sound.

At this moment, "Bang bang bang..." three consecutive gunshots, and then Ian heard someone falling to the ground in the bathroom and moaning.

"Boom!" The bathroom door was kicked open vigorously.

"Bell, where is the thing?" A familiar voice sounded, and Ian seemed to have heard the voice somewhere.

"You can't kill me. If you kill me, you will never find anything, cough cough..." Bell seemed to be injured, his voice seemed a little weak, forming a distinctive feature of his previous loud shouting.

contrast.

"Hmph, if you say it, I will let you die more."

"You can't find something, the boss will definitely not let you go. You don't dare to kill me, cough... you don't dare to kill me..."

"Bang!" Another close-range gunshot sounded, and Ian's ears hurt a little, but he still didn't move. He knew that if he made a little noise at this time, he would be dead.

“It’s so much nonsense!”

"Please, if you kill him, how can we get things back?"

"The boss only said that he would try his best to get it back, but he didn't say that he would definitely get it back. I don't want to negotiate terms with such a traitor. He will die sooner or later. Let's wait and see where he lives."

"Okay, that's all I have to do."

The two walked outside and Ian slowly took a breath.

"etc!"

Ian quickly covered his mouth. Did they find themselves? Ian's heartbeat began to accelerate. Will it hurt if the bullet hits him? Will the bullet hit the head or the heart?

"Haha, this Bell is so cunning. He actually hid a small phone in his shoes."

A sirens suddenly sounded in the distance, and the two outside quickly left.

Ian let out a long sigh, wiped the cold sweat from his head, and then heard that there was no sound outside. He slowly opened the door and was immediately startled by the tragic situation on the ground.

I saw Bell, who had one shoe missing, lying in a pool of blood. A policeman was lying near the outside. The bathroom door was half open, and the other policeman was half inside, lying in a pool of blood, outside.

There were bursts of screams coming from the corridor.

If others saw this scene, they would be frightened and even vomited. But Ian is a beggar. He has seen many more tragic scenes over the years. In a car accident, a woman's head was straight.

He was crushed, not to mention that he was often beaten by the gangsters to vomit blood, so he was no longer so afraid of blood.

The police are almost here. If you don't leave, you will be caught. There is a staircase opposite the bathroom. The police will definitely take the elevator up and just rush over, but... there will definitely be someone in the corridor. If you just go out like this, you will definitely be

I would be seen, and suddenly, he saw the pistol lying on the ground on the waist of the policeman...

"Bang...bang...bang..." Several gunshots came from the bathroom again. The two male doctors who were originally planning to come for the police were only a few meters away from the bathroom, but the guns were only a few meters away.

As soon as the sound sounded, they immediately ran away with their heads in fear, and the others in the corridor were also scared to hide.

Then, a figure with a face covered quickly rushed to the stairwell opposite and ran down quickly.

As soon as Ian left, four policemen rushed over with pistols in less than a minute, and the escaped person told them that someone had fired the gun just now. They immediately found a place to hide and called for support.

To a certain extent, Ian bought more time for his departure.

Ian, who escaped from the hospital, hid in a parking lot not far from the hospital, and gasped in a corner in a terrifying situation. All this happened too quickly, too outrageously, too shocking. It was not his down-and-out

The beggar is acceptable for a while.

"The head hurts so much..." A sudden voice sounded from the foot of the wall, and a drunk man jumped out of a car next to him cursing.
Chapter completed!