Courtyard House: Drunk and tipsy, the whole courtyard exposed at the start.

[System Boss, help!]

[No, the system already unbound itself and ran away...]

Damn... life is truly unpredictable, like a large intestine encasing a small intestine...

Zhang Dabiao's vision went black, he swayed to the side, and fell directly into the river.

"Ah! Da Biao!"

"Murder! Help!"

"..."

Chaos had broken out on the bridge, while Zhang Dabiao in the river was losing consciousness and had stopped thinking.

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He didn't know how much time had passed before he "woke up" in his "little nest".

To be precise, his consciousness existed in the small room, while his body lay on the living room floor, pale-faced, with his eyes still open, a knife stuck in his chest, still bleeding, the blood mixed with river water, wetting a large area of ​​the living room floor.

This feeling is very strange. Consciousness has no physical form. It's just sitting in the air above the living room, looking down at its own corpse. It can't move. It knows that consciousness exists, but it seems unable to think. It's just frozen there.

After the clock in the living room struck 12, the "corpse" suddenly trembled, as if it had been turned on and restarted. Its pale face suddenly turned rosy, and then Zhang Dabiao's "consciousness" quickly returned to its body.

After a violent coughing fit, Zhang Dabiao endured the excruciating pain and sat up, only to see the knife still stuck in his chest...

Some of them were inexplicably "popped up"?

Approximately what it looks like?

What's going on? I didn't pull it out myself.

Zhang Dabiao sat on the ground for a long time to recover. He only felt pain in his flesh, but he didn't feel any angina or anything like that. However—

The moment I was stabbed, I felt a real, intense angina pain!

Is he really dead?

How come now...

He was a little confused.

I don't dare to pull it out rashly now, for fear of losing too much blood and causing it to rupture again.

Then, Zhang Dabiao staggered to his feet, wanting to take out a cigarette to calm down, but the cigarettes in his pocket were all wet, so he had to walk to the desk, get a new pack, light one shakily, and then think about it.

After much thought, there is only one possibility.

I was also treated as a resource in the "little nest" and was "refreshed".

I don't know if I was "automatically" "included" in the little nest before I died, or if I accidentally thought "go back to the little nest" in my mind. Anyway, I was in, and then after midnight, I was refreshed.

However, it wasn't the entire person who was refreshed. It should be that only a part of Zhang Dabiao's body from later generations was refreshed as "supplies." That is, 50% of the cells in this body could be refreshed, and half of the damage received was refreshed and reset, so the knife was "pushed" out by half.

So, as long as you go to your little corner of the internet before midnight every night, refresh it, and then leave...

That means at least 50% of the body's cells are frozen at age 30?

For example, half of Zhang Dabiao's body cells from this era lived to 60 years old, while the other half of Zhang Dabiao's body cells from 25 years ago maintained a 30-year-old level due to long-term cell renewal, so on average, he was 45 years old.

Do you want to look only 45 when you're 60?

How can someone who is 100 years old look only 65?

Is this how rejuvenation slows down aging?

This body was formed by the fusion of two Zhang Dabiaos, and its lifespan was twice that of a normal person, let's say 160 years old. At that time, he looked 95 years old.

……

Although you can't calculate it that way, because you can't say that you refresh the left half of the body and not the right half... but, that's roughly the idea, right?

They will live longer than others, appear younger, and age less easily.

Furthermore, this body should be fully integrated within a year, resulting in double the physical attributes...

16+1+30再除以2等于23.5？

So, next year I'll look like I'm 23 years old?

No wonder my beard has grown so fast lately, and I've also grown taller.

Do you look older than your age before the age of 30?

But none of that matters anymore. Zhang Dabiao continued his reasoning: Could this situation be a bug?

Even if you die, half of your body's cells are forcibly refreshed every day at 12 o'clock, which means you're half-dead—you can't really die.

伤势刷新一次就降低50%，也就是我在小窝里待4天，必死伤势100%*0.5*0.5*0.5*0.5=6.25%？

It went straight to a minor injury?

In addition, there's the doubled recovery ability resulting from the fusion of two bodies...

Damn, isn't this just a weaker version of Deadpool? Or Wolverine?

That's awesome!

No wonder I felt much better the day after my fight with Sha Zhu; it turns out that's why.

As long as the body isn't completely destroyed into dust in an instant, it should theoretically be able to refresh (50% injury repair), right?

Invincible?

Zhang Dabiao's eyes widened in surprise; he never expected his "little nest" to give him such a wonderful surprise!

Is this considered exploiting a bug?

Just then, he heard a commotion outside the door. A knife was stuck in his chest, a cigarette was dangling from his mouth, and his hair and clothes were still dripping with water and blood... Zhang Dabiao staggered over there, each step causing excruciating pain in his chest wound.

He looked through the peephole and saw many beams of light and figures in the river outside. It turned out that someone had gone down into the river to search for and rescue people.

Zhang Dabiao thought for a moment and realized he still had to go out. The rule for entering and leaving his "little nest" was that he would leave the same place he entered.

If we don't get out, the people outside won't give up. Murder by knife in broad daylight is a serious crime. At the very least, we should get the victim out of the water.

Finally, he took a deep drag of his cigarette, thought for a moment, went back to the medicine box, got some cefixime dispersible tablets and swallowed them to reduce the inflammation, and took one ibuprofen for pain relief.

Then, I silently said to myself, "Get out."

So Zhang Dabiao returned to the icy river.

"Found him! He's here!"

"return--"

"There's still a pulse!"

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Zhang Dabiao was miraculously found 14 hours later under the bridge, with a gleaming dagger stuck in his chest.

Zhang Dabiao was pulled out of the water and rushed to the hospital. The hospital performed emergency surgery on him and found that the tip of the knife was only a few millimeters away from his heart. Fortunately!

He has lost too much blood and has a very low body temperature, but his pulse and blood pressure are still okay. He is still unconscious and has a slight case of pneumonia caused by choking on water, but it is not a serious problem and he is not in any danger of dying.

The hospital was also amazed at how incredibly lucky the young man was. He had been in the icy river for a full 14 hours (from 10 a.m. to the early hours of the next day). They hadn't found him earlier, so they guessed he had floated back overnight or something. If an ordinary person were in that situation, they would either suffer from hypothermia, lose all their blood, or drown...

And this kid...

They didn't know how to explain it except as a miracle.

Then they were given an emergency blood transfusion. The eligible donors were Mu Wanqing and He Yushui? And Sha Zhu?

Zhang Dabiao was initially in a daze, and he thought that after a day's rest and a short nap in his room that night, he would be fine. But after the anesthesia during the surgery, he lost consciousness completely.

When I woke up, I found out what had happened, but it was too late to stop it!

His body has already been injected with 200cc of blood each from Mu Wanqing, He Yushui, and Sha Zhu?!

Holy crap!

Mu Wanqing and He Yushui are one thing...

What the hell are you doing here, you idiot Zhu?!

What the hell?!

My goodness!

Oh my god!

I'm dirty!