The young man in the blood pool was covered in dirty blood, and his naked body was exposed to the air, but he didn't care about it. He just silently felt the youthful vitality contained in his body, and then looked at his big belly that had disappeared, and then waved his arms hard.
This body was so strong, yet so unfamiliar.
After a moment of silence, the young man asked in a trembling voice, " "I'm alive, I'm really alive again? Oh God, didn't you just shoot me in the head?"
His voice trembled with excitement, but more than that, it was disbelief.
Tang Zhen did not reply. He merely threw a mirror over and it landed in the blood pool.
The young man immediately picked up the mirror and wiped the dirty blood off it. Then he saw an unfamiliar face with a bullet hole in the forehead.
He was very familiar with this face, because it was this guy who had shot him in the abdomen.
