Unlimited resurrection in survival game

The corpse passed the driver Zhang Fushun and stopped in front of Suman. The face that was beyond recognition suddenly spoke, "Whoever killed me deserves to die! Atone for your sins with death!"

Then the corpse slowly opened its eyes, and the driver Zhang Fushun screamed. All Suman could see in his last consciousness was a pair of eyes dripping with blood.

She knew clearly that she was killed.

But there were some things she hadn't told Sun Li yet. It would be really bad if she was resurrected somewhere else.

Opening her eyes again, Suman straightened up suddenly, but when she saw the surrounding scene clearly, she paused for two seconds.

She appeared in the car again.

But this situation is somewhat different from the previous situation.

Zhang Fushun and Sun Li were also there, but the difference was that both of them had their eyes closed tightly.

Sun Li's expression still showed a hint of ferocity.

Suman looked out the window, which was still gray. The car was parked in place, and it was clear that it had not moved a step.

She held her chin and thought quietly for two seconds, and then she had an idea in her mind.

She tried to push Sun Li, but Sun Li didn't respond at all, but his expression became more ferocious.

After a pause, she turned around and pushed Zhang Fushun again, but Zhang Fushun didn't respond.

Before she could take the next step, Sun Li suddenly let out a loud scream, and then strangled his own neck with such force that he could probably strangle himself to death in less than five seconds.

Suman thought for two seconds, then decisively took out the dagger, crossed the seat, and stabbed the driver Zhang Fushun hard on the shoulder.

Zhang Fushun shivered twice, gasped loudly and opened his eyes. Then he saw the dagger stuck in his shoulder and screamed in horror.

Sun Li also opened his eyes immediately, but he seemed to be still trapped in a certain emotion. He loosened the hand that was holding him, rushed forward and pinched the driver Zhang Fushun's neck.

Within two seconds, Zhang Fushun began to roll his eyes and hit Sun Li on the wrist.

Suman watched the two of them quarreling for a while, then stopped him, "Okay, don't make any fuss anymore, we're in a hurry."

"Making trouble? Do you know what this hateful dead fish eye did? He killed Suman! I want to avenge Suman!" Sun Li raised his eyes angrily, and was about to scream twice when he turned around and saw Suman.

Man, his anger disappeared immediately, "Huh? Suman, how come you are still alive?"

Zhang Fushun was finally able to breathe, and huddled in the seat in shock, looking at the man and woman in the back seat with horrified eyes.

These two people were obviously ordinary people, but how could they attack him?

Suman simply hummed, and then asked Sun Li in a routine manner, "What happened after I 'died'?"

As soon as he mentioned this, Sun Li had endless things to complain about, "I saw that after you died, I was so angry that I went to strangle that driver... just him."

He pointed at Zhang Fushun and said viciously: "I strangled his neck hard to avenge you!"

He paused for a second, seemingly confused, "But then I woke up again, you were still alive, and the driver was fine too."

He was a little frightened, "By the way, I just found out that I was pinching my own neck."

He touched his neck with some fear, "Fortunately, it's still there, but it hurts a little."

He complained to Suman in a low voice, "It doesn't feel good."

Suman nodded, then looked at Zhang Fushun, and analyzed in a slow voice, "The scenes we just experienced were probably scenes created by you. We entered your illusion as soon as we got in the car."

Zhang Fushun opened his mouth, as if he wanted to defend something, but Suman interrupted him: "You just need to nod or shake your head."

Zhang Fushun nodded, those dead fish eyes were full of fear. No one... no, not even humans, not even creepy things could break his illusion. After all, it was a real dream, and no one would be aware of it.

That they were just dreaming.

Suman also nodded, "It's really realistic. What do you want to do? Kill people and steal goods?"

She tapped his dagger on the shoulder.

Zhang Fushun immediately shook his head, a look of constipation appeared on his face, and after a while he couldn't help but said: "I'm just so wronged!

I was wrongfully killed. I obviously did nothing wrong. I was not the one who killed the person. Why is everyone blaming me? I just want someone to give me justice!"

So he kept pulling people into his memory scenes, wanting them to know his innocence, but no one thought he was innocent!

Having said this, he looked at Suman apologetically, "You believe me, but I can't help it. It's not that I want to kill you. Sometimes, I can't control it in that dream."

"There is always another mind that is against me. He always wants to kill those who believe in me."

He said, feeling frustrated, "That's right, for a useless person like me, no one will waste time investigating and clearing my name. No matter what I do, it will be in vain."

"I believe you are innocent." Suman suddenly said.

"What?" Zhang Fushun looked at her in surprise, and shook his head bitterly after a while, "You don't have to comfort me. Even if you don't comfort me, I can still send you to your destination. Consider it my apology to you.

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With that said, he forced himself to cheer up and tried to start the car.

"I'm not comforting you, it's true. Not only do I believe you, everyone already knows that you are innocent. Only you are still in the dark." Suman said very seriously, and then got out of the basket on the car seat.

He took out a newspaper and spread it in front of Zhang Fushun and showed it to him, "They have found you. You didn't hit and run, you just died."

In that newspaper, a photo of a burnt taxi came into view.

"Even you are not the driver who caused the accident. The real driver is the other driver who caused your car to cause an accident."

Suman pointed to the report below, "Everyone already knows the truth."

The following report tells the story of the whole incident. It is roughly that Zhang Fushun had a dispute with a passenger about the route. When he was explaining to the passenger, he was accidentally hit by a passing large truck. At that time, the passenger was because

Emotionally, he unbuckled his seat belt and was instantly thrown out of the car.

The taxi that crashed into the air accidentally hit a pedestrian.

Some unresponsive citizens did not see the initial scene of the car accident, but only saw the taxi hitting the pedestrian behind it.

Zhang Fushun may have only had a little bit of consciousness at that time, and the vague idea in his head was to go down and see if the person who was hit was in danger, but he didn't expect that the car could still move at that time. His unconscious operation caused the car to move.

The car drove out again, and everyone thought he had hit and run, but in fact, he drove only twenty meters away and hit the pier of the viaduct. The vehicle exploded and he was not spared.

Those unjust words were only spread by people who didn't know the truth, and those who saw the whole process have already rectified his name.

"Great, everyone still believes me." Zhang Fushun's eyes were filled with tears. He looked at Suman, "What about those who were hit? Is everyone okay?"

Suman nodded, "Everyone is fine. After treatment at the hospital, everything is fine."

Zhang Fushun burst into tears, and the big stone weighing on his heart finally dissipated, "It's really great, it's really great. It turns out everyone is fine."

He hugged the newspaper tightly, and finally gave Suman a relieved smile, "As compensation and reward for you, this car will be given to you."

"We may never have the chance to meet again. Fushun wishes you peace and success."