Chapter 26 chapter Ten

In 1943, I came back.Ahead is the familiar hotel, where I met Bond, oh, there is still Mr. Bond's beloved Bentley parked there.Hold on, this car looks like it's going to blow up in a moment, but that's not going to matter to me on this daunting task, the only thing I'm here for is to stop myself. I looked around, made sure no one was there, and said, "Doctor, can you hear me?" "It's very clear." "Okay, I'm going into the hotel now to find Bond. See you later, old man." I dragged my injured body into the hotel gate, and the manager on duty recognized me at a glance: "Oh, Mr. Weisde, what's wrong with you? Do you need me to call a doctor?"

"It has nothing to do with you, stay away from me." I said angrily, and went straight into the elevator. When I went upstairs, I heard the sound of an explosion as soon as I stepped out of the elevator. I knew without thinking that the Bentley was blown up.He quickly ran to the door of Bond's room and knocked desperately.I clearly heard movement inside, they were still in the house, but no one opened the door.After a few seconds, there was no sound in the room... That's right!At that time, Bond mistook the person standing outside the door for Bloomfield's men, so he took another Colin downstairs through the water pipe.Calm down and let me think about what happened next.Yes, I followed him to a wood, and I still remember the way there.

Leaving the hotel decisively, I trotted all the way hoping to catch up with them.There is a forest in front of me, and I quietly observe everything around me.Where!Bond and I were lying on the grass ready to ambush the enemy.Well, Colin, hold your breath and leave these nasty bugs alone, they won't kill you. A hand held my shoulder tightly, and when I turned around, the other party quickly covered my mouth, looking at that man's face, I almost fainted.That was another Bond, the one I had known for life and death, the one the Doctor and I had just sent off.The old bastard of the doctor also discussed a bunch of parallel universe bullshit with me, saying that there will not be two 007s in the same era, saying that two parallel universes will appear because of my success, all fucking bullshit !

"Meet again?" He pushed me behind, "Follow me closely." "I'm relieved to have you here." While speaking, my foot suddenly tripped over a stone, and I was staggered before I fell down before Bond helped me up. At this time, 007 at the other end noticed the danger here There was a movement, and a bullet was fired, which just hit the chest of Mr. Bond next to me, and he fell to the ground in response.Immediately afterwards, gunshots also appeared in the woods, and I knew exactly what would happen later.Things were back to square one, no wonder at that point the sound of the moan of the person being hit seemed familiar to me.I heard my own cry, "Old man, are you fucking deaf?! Take me back!"

Without further ado, I had to leave the wounded Bond behind and risk my life to chase another 007.Bullets "swish" and fly around my body, I don't care about whether I can survive at all, I only have one goal in my eyes-I must stop everything that is about to happen. "Mr. Bond, I have always admired you to be honest. But now please accept my leaving without saying goodbye." This is my line, I heard it, and it was the last word I said before I left.There was no time, so I rushed forward, slammed into that Bond with all my strength, and after watching the crying self leave, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Bond, who was knocked down by me, quickly pointed a gun at my face, and when he saw my face clearly, he showed an unbelievable look. "Shh." I pulled him to my side, "Shut up." A minute later, conversations were heard far away from us. "This guy is dead!" "But I clearly saw him running in that direction, how could he die here?" "Drink less, man, he's dead." "Hey, I know this guy! He's that Lieutenant Colonel Bond, Royal Agent." "Hand over his body to Mr. Bluefield, and wait for the reward." After a while, the gang left, and this Bond and I got up from the ground.Is that the end?I succeeded in rewriting history, but in exchange for the life of that hero?No, he's not dead, at least there's a Bond talking to me.

"Colin, what are you playing with?" he demanded. How should I answer?Tell him that he killed himself just now?Looking at the starry sky above, at Bond's familiar yet unfamiliar face. "Mr. Bond," I said as I walked deliberately, so as not to give him the opportunity to contact me again while traveling through time and space, "I know this is difficult for you to understand, but," I paused , "It's over, trust me." "Is it me who died?" He raised his chin towards the place where the deceased fell to the ground, "Also, how did you get hurt like this?"

I don't want to lie to him, and I don't want to stand here and tell him stories all night.I slowly reached into my pocket, took out a stack of photos and threw them to him.Bond saw me sitting in a BMW T00 with him, he saw the waterspout and tsunami in Edinburgh, and I didn't want to say a word. "It seems that there was a cooperation between us." He whistled. "Yeah, you just have to remember one thing: Bloomfield is as much of an asshole as his grandfather." I sighed as I looked at Bond's collapsed position, not expecting me to drag him down in the end.But if this is not the case, there will be two 007s in this era. I really don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing.I prevented the disaster from happening, but ruined the agent who was born and died with me.Ah, what the doctor said is actually not wrong, it is indeed two spaces, Dr. W just didn't further calculate the two Bonds.For me, the dead Agent was more of a favorite, and I looked at the real Bond and gave him one last look and said, "It's over. That's it, bye James, bye."

After the white light in front of me disappeared, I went back to the doctor's basement.This time I'm the only one coming back.Due to the long-term running around, every nerve of mine was overtired, and before the doctor had time to help me, I had already fallen on the floor and fell into a deep sleep. The doctor appeared in front of me with a bouquet of white orchids. After seven days of intensive care, my injury healed a lot. During this time, news of Bloomfield's assassination appeared in the newspapers.I know better than anyone that it was Claire Wright, history was changed, and the disaster didn't happen.

Of course, the doctor also seems to have become forgetful. He doesn't know anything about Bond's coming to the 21st century, so he is eager to find out what I did this time travel and what scarred me. "The weather is nice, can you take a walk with me?" The swelling on the corners of my eyes disappeared, and my wrists and calves still hurt a little. The doctor helped me out of bed carefully like a aunt who had been nursing for forty years.Putting on sportswear, we walked side by side on the street.The weather was really good, and the feeling of the sun shining on my body was stronger than any kind of massage.After chatting casually, he and I walked across Oxford Street towards the British Museum, and a familiar figure appeared in front of us.

Miss Claire Wright came towards me in a pink uniform.My eyes fell on her naturally, and I gave her a smile, and Claire smiled back at me.To her, I was nothing more than an English lad bewitched by a beautiful woman—she, like the Doctor, was completely oblivious to what had happened. A BMW X5 passed us, and I immediately said to the doctor, "When will you lend me your T00 again?" The old man's voice suddenly became very low, "How do you know? Come on, what else do you know?" I laughed and started to walk back, but he was chasing me like a child fascinated by a puzzle. At this time, the mobile phone rang, and it was a call from my colleague Tommy. Tommy took over my job when he heard that I was sick, what a brother, I owe him a favor in this matter, "Hey , old man... almost, tell the boss that I can go to work tomorrow... have dinner together? Good idea, I invite you... No, I'm fine, don't need another day... Yes, just tonight... ...Okay, ten past five, I'll see you...Kelly's going too? Whoa, I'll have to dress up then...haha, fuck you...Okay, see you later, man." "Colin." The doctor grabbed my arm. "When are you going to tell me what happened?" "Take it easy, old guy." I put my hand on his shoulder, "Make the bed clean, I'll stay at your place tonight, let's talk enough." "Ha, you are so interesting!" The old man was very happy, and he even expressed his willingness to borrow my BMW T00 at an appropriate time. It seems that for high-tech, he cares more about exciting time stories. We went back the same way, and the doctor sent me home and left.After this refreshing walk, my body and bones are much better than before. In order to prevent my colleagues from seeing the injured part, I decided to cover it with a coat. After taking a pleasant bubble bath, I shaved my beard and applied some toner, and suddenly I felt more energetic than before.Check the time, it's almost time to go.Go to the bed and pick up a pile of laundry, put them all in bags, and save them for the laundry room tomorrow.wait, what is this? I picked up the photo that had slid on the floor. Whoa, a screenshot of the sky over Edinburgh at the time of the disaster.Hey!This is...how did I not notice it before?Two large waterspouts and a giant screen-like tsunami lined up in a straight line. From a high-altitude perspective, it is really a beautiful pattern.No, it's more like three numbers, it looks great!The waterspout represents two 0s, and the extended corner of the tsunami makes it look like a 7. Is this God's arrangement? I shook my head, put the photo aside, and closed the door.