Rebirth Dominator

When we arrived at an intersection near home, there were no street lights, and it was completely dark.

Wang Hao walked forward in a daze, not noticing a figure standing in the darkness at all. At this moment, he has merged with the dark night and the reflection of the house.

He quietly approached Wang Hao with an electric shock device in his hand, and instantly transformed into the King of Thunder and Lightning Yongxin, and stabbed him in the waist with a click.

Wang Hao suddenly felt a feeling of electric shock coming from his waist, his whole body shook violently, and then he fell to the ground all of a sudden, losing all consciousness.

He was then wrapped in a sack and disappeared into the street.

When he woke up, Wang Hao found himself in a dark garage with a yellow light shining directly into his eyes.

The dizzy Wang Hao didn't understand the situation at all. He blocked the light and looked towards the opposite side. He saw a person wearing a clown mask sitting opposite him, and he was trapped on the chair. The scene reminded Wang Hao of the scene in the chainsaw.

"What are you doing? Why are you tying me up?"

"Where is this, and who are you?"

The frightening scene and the weird mask, together with the first sentence the other party spoke, frightened Wang Hao out of his wits.

"Wang Hao, you committed the crime of traveling without a license!"

"Because you traveled without a license and violated the space-time management regulations, the Space-Time Administration issued a warrant for your arrest, telling you, Wang Hao, you are finished."

The weird clown mask seemed to be crying and smiling, but what was even more frightening was that it was changing, which was unscientific.

This is a ghost. Wang Hao was so frightened that he couldn't even hear what the other party said, and he faltered: "What? What... What time travel?"

Fang Xiu frowned, too lazy to talk nonsense and fight wits with him, and took out a gun. Although there was no bullet in the gun, Fang Xiu just wanted to scare him: "According to the regulations, I will execute you. If you confess honestly, there may be a chance of survival!"

"You have three seconds to justify your crime!"

"three!"

"two!"

Looking at the black muzzle of the gun, Wang Hao trembled with fright, closed his eyes and shouted: "I know, I know, big brother, whatever you say, I will answer honestly, you You can know anything you want!"

"Name!"

"Wang Hao!"

"age?"

"eighteen!"

Fang Xiu stopped and looked at Wang Hao impatiently: "Eighteen?"

"ah?"

Wang Hao guessed at this moment that he had met some kind of lunatic who read too many time-travel novels, but the other party had a gun, and his eyes looked abnormal, so he could only cooperate with the other party's words at the moment.

"Not eighteen, twenty-eight, twenty-eight!"

Fang Xiu nodded, which means that he came from ten years later, from 2028. After Fang Xiu asked a few irrelevant questions, he asked the question he wanted.

"Tell me honestly, what are your plans after time travel? For example, to make money?" Fang Xiu seemed to have inadvertently asked the question he wanted to know.

"Ah?" Wang Hao didn't seem to respond.

Fang Xiu patted the table: "Ah what! Be honest!"

Wang Hao's back felt cold, he straightened up, and nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Ah! I have ideas, but I haven't planned it yet."

Fang Xiu's complexion changed: "What? It's been a few days since time travel, and you haven't made a plan yet? There must be some spectrum, right?"

Wang Hao saw Fang Xiu's ferocious eyes, and his body trembled: "I really haven't planned it yet. I just put it on, and I just got it back. I'm still thinking about everything."

"Can you remember the lottery numbers?" Fang Xiu tried to persuade.

"I never buy lottery tickets, nor gamble!" Wang Hao said confidently.

"You are really a good boy, do you remember any major business opportunities? Or something like stock futures?" Fang Xiu took a deep breath.

"I never touch these." Wang Hao shrugged his shoulders.

Fang Xiu patted the table: "Should I remember something? Who is this year's World Cup champion? You should know that, right?"

Wang Hao still said: "I never watch football."

"Then what do you know? What do you do when you travel back? Come back and live a shameful life again." Fang Xiu didn't know why, but he felt angry when he talked to this guy. Looking at his face, there was a smell of mud and he couldn't support the wall. breath.

"I...I...I can burn glass!" Under Fang Xiu's persecution, this guy kept thinking about what he could do, and he seemed really frightened.

"..." Fang Xiu opened his mouth wide and drooped his eyes. The expression on the clown mask on his face also turned into a funny one at this moment, just looking at him weirdly.

Wang Hao seemed to think that he was right. That's right, the other party was a lunatic who had read too many time-travel novels. Only in this way could he cooperate with him and make him happy, so that he would not hurt himself, or even let him go.

Wang Hao said excitedly: "By the way, I still know how to make earthen gunpowder, know three hundred Tang poems, and have memorized a lot of Song poems. I also know..."

"Crack!" Fang Xiu yanked his belt on him.

"Ooh! Don't hit me!"

"It hurts!"

This belt is pumping the thigh: "Burn the glass!"

"Ah! Take it easy!"

"Papa!" Fang Xiu angrily slapped him a few more times, but he was still not relieved. This guy was full of a feeling of wanting to be beaten.

"You still make gunpowder, don't you?"

"Snapped!"

"ah!"

"Return three hundred Tang poems, right?"

"Snapped!"

"You guys have premeditated it. It's okay to let you travel to ancient times. The crime will be aggravated!"

"No!"

Fang Xiu felt that this guy was playing tricks on him, he twitched his belt, and watched the other party calm down, sitting on the chair crying, like a little daughter-in-law, his face was full of fear and despair.

Fang Xiu finally breathed a sigh of relief, but when he calmed down, he felt something was wrong again.

This garage is under an old small building next to a pond in the East Gate area. There is no one around. It is the place where Fang Xiu hid his guns and belongings before.

Fang Xiu went outside, smoked a cigarette, recalled the situation just now and the other party's answer, why did he feel that this guy didn't look like a time traveler, neither did he speak or look like the one in the previous picture? The image of the decadent otaku in his thirties.

"No way? Could it be that the arrest was wrong?" Fang Xiu touched his head, did he make an unjust, false or wrong case? At this moment, Fang Xiu suddenly felt that he was like the idiot county magistrate in the ancient costume TV series, who beat 20 big boards when he came up, and then convicted others by Balabala.

Fang Xiu took out the Time and Space Ruler's management log, and looked at Wang Hao on the wanted warrant.

The name, appearance, and crossing location all match up, how could it not be him.

The circuits in Fang Xiu's head kept turning, and he suddenly remembered another possibility.

"No way, is that so?"