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"What should I do?What on earth should I do?"I muttered to myself.But no one answered me,and no one could answer me.
When my colleagues arrived,they saw me kneeling in the pool of blood in front of my wife's body.
I solved the case from three years ago.The police station originally planned to hold a commendation meeting for me.But seeing my mental state,they gave up this idea.They even told me to go back and have a good rest and not to be too hard on myself.
I wanted to turn things around.However...how could I do it?
I shook my head.There was nothing I could do.No matter what method I used,it was useless.
Drinking to drown my sorrows,I thought of the file.Right,I still had the file.
I took out the file.But I suddenly found that there was only the last page left in the file.
This seemed to also mean that I only had one last chance.However,I didn't think that in this last chance,I could come up with any solution.Maybe it would still be like this now.
But then,the content of the file changed.The crooked handwriting on it had disappeared,and the content was no different from the original.
What was going on?I was stunned.
Then I received a call from my superior,"David,why didn't you come to work today?"
I was just about to say,didn't you tell me to stay at home and have a good rest?But the words died on my lips.I said I would go over soon.He didn't say much either,just told me to take care of my health and not to put too much pressure on myself.
When I hung up the phone and saw the phone screen,my pupils suddenly shrank.The time on it was:July 2nd.
I remembered that today should clearly be July 4th.How did I go back two days?
Could it be that everything was just my illusion?But even if it was an illusion,everything I had experienced was far too real.
No!I had to save them!Even if I couldn't save my son,at least I had to ensure my wife lived a good life.
I tried many methods,yet still couldn't save my son.Then I had an idea.As long as I died,none of what followed would happen.
After careful consideration,I came up with a plan.I bought some materials and found an abandoned mall,the Grand Mall.I set up timed bombs in the mall and programmed an alert text message.
In this way,when I received the alert text,I would rush to Grand Mall and be blown to pieces by the bombs.Thus,I would die during a police mission,and my wife could receive a large sum of compensation.At least,she could live out the rest of her life well.
After finishing all this,I used the last page of the file to send a final message to my son.
"Michael,listen to Dad.Send me a message right now.You must make sure I receive the alert about Grand Mall and rush there three years from now."
"Only if I die can all this change."
