It was midnight at this time, and almost all the people who had been busy for the whole day fell asleep. The reason is not all because there are always some people who like to do shameless things in the shadow of darkness.

Yi Hui is one of them.

Yi Hui, 24 years old this year, has a diploma in this three-year diploma, is average in appearance, average in size, and average in family. It is used to describe it as a popular word today: **Si Yi! He was like all newly graduated college students, full of hope for the future, but after two years of social training, Yi Hui, who has touched countless times, understood a truth: Today is a society of "suffering from courage, starving to death", and the jungle law of the strong prey on the weak also applies to the current society. The so-called handsome men and beautiful women, and the so-called beautiful women love heroes, are all false. The real situation is: ugly men and beautiful women love heroes!

Yes, if you are a man, you have to be cruel. As the saying goes, it is not a husband. Yi Hui believes that he is not a good person. He stole things in the supermarket when he was in junior high school. After going to high school, he became addicted to games and could not extricate himself. He skipped classes almost every four years in college. Every week he went to the bar with a group of friends. Finally, he had sex with a bar girl on the eve of his senior year and ended his career as a boy.

Since graduating from college two years ago, Yi Hui has changed countless jobs, but none of them are satisfied with it. He either thinks that his salary is low or he is afraid of hardship and fatigue. In the end, half a year ago, he completely fell into depravity and joined a gangster organization under the introduction of a high school classmate.

After doing nothing, Yi Hui simply threw his arms and made a big move. With his good physical strength and flexible mind, he quickly grew from an ordinary gangster to a middle-level manager of the organization, with more than 10 younger brothers under his command. The word "Brother Hui" became Yi Hui's favorite thing to hear.

Zhang Ming admired Yi Hui the most. As a capable general under Yi Hui, he had a deep understanding of Yi Hui's ruthlessness: once a group fight, Brother Hui, who was red-eyed, smashed his opponent's limbs with an iron hammer, making the man completely a waste. At that time, Brother Hui's red eyes seemed to be a messenger of hell, and his face was covered with the other party's blood.

Tonight, there is an action. The gangster organization where Yi Hui is located is about to have a fire with another black gang. The time is 2:00 a.m. on December 21, 2012 - the rumored doomsday.

"Brother Hui, it has been circulating online these days. It has caused panic to say that today is the end of the world. The day before yesterday I saw news that someone sold all the house and property to escape. I wonder if the news is true or not?" Zhang Ming, who was squatting behind Yi Hui, whispered.

"Tsk! Do you believe this kind of rumor? I tell you that many things on the Internet are fake. Even if today is really the doomsday, it is the doomsday of the Tiger Head Gang. Humph, a group of scum, I thought that more than 30 people could defeat more than 100 of us?" Yi Hui said slowly. The Tiger Head Gang is Yi Hui and his opponent tonight. Because everyone in the gang had a tiger head tattooed on the left shoulder, he was named.

"Hehe! Brother Hui, you're right. Tonight is the end of the Hutou Gang. I heard that although they have few people, they have a lot of industries. After this time, they will have fun with Xiaofang for a few days." Thinking of Xiaofang's charming face and the plump two balls on her chest, Zhang Ming couldn't help but feel a trace of saliva.

"Shut up! It will take action in 5 minutes." Yi Hui knocked on the little brother's head. "I understand!" Zhang Ming tightened the machete in his hand, and at the same time turned his head to shout to the gangsters behind him, "Everyone cheer me up! I'm going to do things soon, give me some cleverness!"

"Yes!" "I understand!"

Soon, in an abandoned factory, a tragic bloodshed occurred

The next day, a news broadcast on major TV stations: "Early this morning, a serious group fight occurred in an abandoned factory in the suburbs, with more than 20 people killed and more than 50 injured. Police said that this was a gangster fire and incident. At present, the police have made every effort to investigate the case."

"Damn! I didn't expect that they actually had pistols!" This was Yi Hui's last thought before his death.

2012 is not the end of the world, but the end of Yi Hui. It turns out that the reason why the Hutou Gang dares to fight with less is because they have guns - in the Heavenly Kingdom, guns and ammunition are strictly controlled, and God knows where they got the gun!

Yi Hui died happily, and was shot in the head, blood and brain matter spilled all over the floor by someone. His body was soon sent to the crematorium by the police and cremated, and his ashes were buried in the nameless cemetery. Poor his parents, the white-haired man sent the black-haired man

I don’t know how long it took, as if it was a century. Yi Hui opened his eyes and found himself lying on a luxurious large bed. After a minute of stagnation, Yi Hui finally said, “I am still alive!?”

Although the voice was not loud, the middle-aged woman beside Yi Hui woke up. Seeing Yi Hui woke up, she shouted happily, "You have finally woken up, my dear, I'm scared my mother to death!" Then the woman hugged Yi Hui tightly in her arms, and two lines of clear tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

“???”

What is this situation?! Yi Hui found that he did not know this foreign woman, nor was he familiar with her language, but he could understand her words. Yi Hui was sure that the woman was not speaking Chinese, but she could understand it. But he barely passed the English CET-4 test three times before he could pass the

"Are you?" Yi Hui had just spit out two words, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, his eyes turned dark, and he fell into a coma again.

A series of memories flowed in, like a movie, Yi Hui learned his situation: after traveling through time, he became a foreign little girl. As the memory of the original owner of this body gradually became integrated into his consciousness, Yi Hui felt more helpless about his situation: it would be fine to travel through time and transform, but he actually became the youngest daughter of Russian Tsar Nicholas II, the little princess of Tsar Russia - Annastasia Nikolayevna Romanova, and now it is 1912.

When Yi Hui woke up again, it was already the next morning. Yi Hui was very tired at this time, and the middle-aged woman was very haggard. Seeing Yi Hui woke up, she immediately asked the doctor to check her body for her. She didn't feel relieved after the doctor confirmed that she was not seriously injured.

"Mom, I'm tired and want to sleep for a while." The standard Russian blurted out. Yi Hui had already understood that the woman in front of him was his "mother" - Russian Queen Alexandra Fedorovna.

"Okay, my dear, I won't disturb you to rest anymore. If you have something to do, ring the bell." The woman kissed Yi Hui's forehead lightly and left the room with several maids.

Yi Hui kept his eyes open, and after a while, he said to himself in Chinese, "The October Revolution brought Marxism to China with a cannon."

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