My girlfriend died in the past

Chapter 73 Killing You a Hundred Times Is Not Enough

On the way home, Shu Die was beaming with joy, "Brother Xiao! I knew you could win! You didn't see the expressions of those coaches!"

"Drive carefully and keep an eye on the road ahead." Zhuang Xiao thought it was funny. "I'm just playing house with your brother Xiao. I'm not taking it seriously at all."

Shu Die didn't believe it, "How is that possible! Coach Tian's expression clearly shows he's serious! He looks so fierce!"

"That's why they are professional. They deserve to earn the one million."

Zhuang Xiao admired Tian Hu very much.

The emotional value of this was really maxed out. If his muscle memory hadn't told him that the other party wasn't that strong, he might have really believed it.

But Coach Tian used to be a professional UFC player. Although he has never won a single match in UFC, it is UFC after all.

Even though he has retired for many years, his basic strength is still there. Zhuang Xiao doesn't think he is his opponent.

The way they fed him and cooperated with him was obviously because they were playing with him for the money.

When they were practicing, Zhuang Xiao always had a feeling that Tian Hu was not that strong. Later, after his muscle memory recovered, it seemed that the opponent was not his opponent.

But Zhuang Xiao knew that it was just an illusion, and it was obviously the reason why the other party let him win.

But he was already satisfied.

At least it proves that this method of overcoming the "time rewind" bug is indeed useful.

That is to first decide on the idea of training eight years ago, and then return to the present with the corresponding physical fighting level and muscle memory.

Then, through learning and sparring, he transforms muscle memory and skills into his own techniques, allowing his body to "reconnect" with the muscle memory of honed fighting skills.

In this way, all those fighting skills and experience will be transformed into his own level.

Then even if I go back to eight years ago and my body is not as good as it is now, my fighting skills and experience can be preserved.

And he can perform the same operation countless times!

In other words, he can use "eight years" to learn a certain skill, and then use this method to feed the "experience" back to eight years ago!
And he has countless "eight years"!
However, this method of fixing BUGs is not perfect.

First of all, he couldn't learn skills that only existed in memory, but he had to let his body form muscle memory.

Secondly, it is impossible for him to master 100% of the abilities acquired through eight years of hard work.

For example, in terms of the ability of unregulated fighting, if he, who had trained for eight years, were to fight him, Zhuang Xiao felt that he might not last more than a minute.

If he really wanted to make a comparison, he felt that he had mastered less than 40% at most.
If it is the ability to use firearms, it may exceed 50%.
But if it’s skills like cooking, it may be less than 20%.

If it involves learning knowledge, then it is probably zero.

But this was perverted enough for him.

"Little Butterfly."

Hearing Zhuang Xiao's voice, Shu Die was still driving seriously, but she also responded to him, "What's wrong, Brother Xiao?"

"Well, can you make an appointment at the shooting range in Luoyang? One that has qualifications. I want to go shooting."

"Sure, but it's too late now. How about we go tomorrow afternoon?"

"Okay, let's talk about it tomorrow." After getting the answer he wanted, Zhuang Xiao asked again, "What about archery? There should be an archery hall in Luoyang, right?"

"Yes, but Brother Xiao, you are going to meet your former high school teacher later, so why don't you find a time to go later?" Shu Die didn't understand, but as a secretary she still gave feedback.

"really."

Zhuang Xiao thought for a moment and instructed, "Xiao Die, you should summarize all the sports that can be done this afternoon, such as rock climbing, fighting, shooting, archery, boxing, wrestling, parkour, etc., and then see if there are any in Luoyang. And make sure that there are some that are open this afternoon, that is, on the afternoon of September 9th. If that's not possible, the ones in the neighboring provincial capital will also be fine."

It takes one and a half hours to drive from Luoyang to the next provincial capital by highway, and only half an hour by high-speed rail.

If there is no one in Luoyang, then there is enough time to go to the provincial capital.

"Okay, but Brother Xiao, do we have to open the door this afternoon? But the day is almost over." Shu Die felt that she could not keep up with Zhuang Xiao's train of thought.

"That's right, it will open this afternoon." Zhuang Xiao didn't say why.

"OK, leave it to me. I'll check it out later." Shu Die didn't ask too many questions.

Although she has only graduated from college for less than three months, she is now a "professional" secretary!
Her father often wanted to go fishing late at night, and then he would take a group of people to book a pond to fish, so she didn't think there was anything wrong with Zhuang Xiao's behavior.

It's just a little hobby, no big deal, they are not short of money anyway.

It's better for Brother Xiao to have these hobbies than going out to have fun every day.

"I feel at ease with you here." Zhuang Xiao leaned back in his chair expectantly. "I'll take a rest for a while. Remember to wake me up when we get to the teacher."

"Yeah, Xiao brother, you should take a rest~"

Hearing Shu Die's cheerful voice, Zhuang Xiao slowly closed his eyes.

He is now looking forward to seeing how long Xu Guoping will struggle before dying when his oxygen tube is pulled out tonight.
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"Zhuang Xiao, answer the question."

"3."

"Sit down, and remember to listen carefully in class next time."

"No problem, teacher~~" Zhuang Xiao sat down happily.

After Xu Guoping's tube was removed and the time was rewound again, his guess was verified.

Xu Guoping’s death is indeed the end of this eight-year-long “story line”!

'No, just two times is not enough to prove it. We need to do a few more comparison tests. If it triggers time reversal instantly after more than five times, then we can be 2016% sure that his death will trigger time reversal back to 12 am on December 31, 11!'

Zhuang Xiao closed his eyes and recalled the fighting skills and the experience "inherited" from muscle memory.

no problem!

This BUG-solving method has also been proven to work!
So which skill should we practice this time?
It's decided! Boxing!
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"Zhuang Xiao, answer the question."

"Teacher, the answer is 3~"

"Sit down, and remember to pay attention in class next time. You are in your third year of high school now, so don't relax. It will be easy once you enter college."
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"Zhuang Xiao——"

"Teacher, the answer to this question is 3."

".Sit down, and remember to listen carefully in class from now on, you guys——"

"I understand, teacher. We can't relax in the third year of high school. We can just wait until we get into college."

".I'm glad you know."

Let’s just shoot arrows this time.

Also, you must study hard and strive to be promoted from a second-tier university to a first-tier university!
There is no need to get rid of Xu Guoping through Teacher Xu's "authorization" anymore.
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At 2024 p.m. on September 9, 10, there was nothing in the hospital's VIP ward except the breathing sounds like a broken bellows and the beeping of the electrocardiograph.

Suddenly, the door of the VIP ward opened a crack and then closed silently.

In the darkness, a figure walked to the bedside and looked down at the sick and withered old man lying on the bed.

Then the figure seemed to be talking to himself.

"It was not easy to convince Teacher Xu, who had decided to give up treatment, not to remove the tube yet. It was also difficult to get the shift change time of the police outside the ward. I was almost discovered by the Grand Tutor and Wei Rui."

It was Zhuang Xiao who came, and this was the eighth time he had seen Xu Guoping tonight.

But it was the first time for the two of us to be alone together.

In order to get this moment of free time, he "backtracked" three times before finding the opportunity.

As if hearing his voice, Xu Guoping's eyeballs moved under his eyelids, and then he slowly opened his cloudy eyes.

"Shui Shui."

Maybe it was because of the darkness, or maybe it was because the light was almost running out of energy, he didn't see clearly who was the person beside the bed. He probably thought it was a nurse, and he kept asking for water.

However, no one gave him water. Instead, a voice made his already confused brain a little clearer.

"Xu Guoping, eight years ago on New Year's Eve, you killed four people."

Looking at the old man who suddenly opened his eyes wide with fear, Zhuang Xiao smiled, "It turns out that you killed them, so what secret are you trying to cover up?
"Let me guess. Could it be the secret in the corridor next to the logistics office?"

"Who are you?"

Zhuang Xiao was very satisfied when he saw the frightened expression on Xu Guoping's face during his brief lucidity.

"Then the question is, what is the secret that you would rather kill than hide?"

Xu Guoping did not answer.

"Don't want to tell me? Never mind. I'm about to know anyway."

Zhuang Xiao removed the oxygen tube from Xu Guoping's nostrils, then took out a towel and a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed the cap, and then slowly soaked the entire towel.

"You wanted water, didn't you? Here comes the water."

He slowly covered Xu Guoping's mouth and nose with the wet towel, and then pressed it hard.

Xu Guoping seemed to have a last burst of energy and grabbed his wrist tightly and struggled hard.

But at this moment, how could his strength be comparable to Zhuang Xiao's?
Zhuang Xiao deliberately did not cover his entire face just to see his expression.

When Zhuang Xiao saw the complex emotions of pain, struggle, despair, and begging for mercy revealed in Xu Guoping's cloudy eyes, he smiled.

"You still want to beg for mercy at this moment? You must be joking."

Xu Guoping wanted to say something, but his mouth was covered tightly and he could only make a "ho ho" sound from his throat. At this moment, he was like a fish struggling on a chopping board.

His struggle and the strength with which he grasped Zhuang Xiao's wrist became increasingly weaker. Finally, his hands loosened, his chest stopped rising and falling, and the pupils in his eyes, which were still open until death, slowly dilated.

The originally beeping sound on the electrocardiogram was stretched into a whole straight line of shrill sounds.

“This is just the beginning.”

Looking at Xu Guoping's corpse, Zhuang Xiao said calmly, "Xu Guoping, I was waiting for you eight years ago."

(End of this chapter)