Volume Four, Chapter 99, If Everything Can Be Repeated
Looking at the first different world in front of me, I subconsciously passed everything in front of me.
Let’s not talk about how difficult it is to create a woman in a world of men. Let me ask one thing. If you ask me, a straight man, to find a boyfriend, isn’t this selling me off?
I can't do it, and I can't help but shudder when I think about this group of big men interacting with each other in women's attire every day.
The shuddering emotion directly lingered in my heart, and I sighed helplessly and chose to give up.
After all, I am neither 0 nor 1. I am a very serious young man.
I am a gentleman, unless it smells really good, I will never come to this world.
Needless to say, I just watched the second world.
[Second option from another world.]
[The host returns to a world called - If everything could happen again. 】
[The name of this world sounds good. It’s a very interesting type when you look at the signs.]
Seeing this, I was also inspired to continue reading.
[We will lead the host back to various events that happened before, and try our best to let the host change what he did at that time to produce different results. 】
["You ask me, who is the anchor who queued with me? Why are you talking so much nonsense? What do you mean? How do you say it? Where is the house manager? I banned him. I don't allow anyone to question me.
Brother Zhisang, he is my benefactor. Without him, I would not be where I am now."
Having said this, the future warrior lifted his bangs: "Come on, come on, let me see where my fans are. Brush up on the barrage."
As the words fell, the three characters "Brother Zhisang" appeared densely on the barrage.
"Hey hey hey..."
The anchor on the other end just smiled stupidly.
He didn't expect that his younger brother would not forget him after he became famous, and he was very happy.
"Thank you, Future Soldier."
The Wanjie anchor on the other end scratched his head with a Sima expression on his face.
"Brother Zhisang, when will my future warrior invite you to my house for a meal? I'll order you the best takeout. It's been a long time since we brothers got together."
While the Future Soldier was operating with Kerry, he kept talking and interacting with another anchor who looked innocent.
"Next time. Let's see when you have time."
Zhisang smiled and replied happily: "However, it is not allowed to come to my house or your house to celebrate the New Year."
"Know it."
The future warrior in front of him also smiled.
Suddenly, a strange sound came from the live broadcast room.
"Thank you Haruno Ai for the aircraft rocket nuke."
"Thanks to Kakaji for his thunderous power and Tuliubi, which has no blue but a dog head."
"Thank you Uzumaki Ningren for the Rasengan."
"Thanks Zoff for the super beast fake painting."
"Thanks to Matt for the Day Tiger, Xi Xiang and Eight Gate Dunjia!"
The future warrior in front of him kept thanking everyone for their gifts and thanking everyone for their rewards.
Suddenly, his old teammate asked.
"Who is the host you are playing with? He looks so strange."
These sudden words first stunned the future warrior in front of him, and then he burst into laughter.
"He. He is my big brother.
, is my benefactor. He is the first calamity in the national service, and his name is Zhisang. Without him, there would be no me."
The future warrior said with a smile, while a touch of emotion flashed across the expressions of the double-row anchor on the other side.
Light red circles also appeared on her cheeks.
"This is what a good brother is. It's great to meet you."
Zhisang rubbed his red eyes and said with a smile: "With n and e, this is the future warrior! The future is promising."
"Hahaha, the future is promising!"
“The future is promising.”
Amidst the laughter and laughter, the atmosphere was harmonious.
The barrage was also full of "the future is promising", and the atmosphere was extremely active for a while.
A harmonious and beautiful thing has ended here.】
[Of course, this is just a sample essay provided by the system. The remaining things are similar to Li Zhuang Bairou, brother, I’m kidding, Jun Wengui 7, picking up lanterns, taking a bath, etc...
The if we provide the host, although back to reality, things will not change...
But everyone wants a happy ending, whether it's right or wrong, true or false.
Everyone wants to see a beautiful scene.
Perfect reward conditions: everyone is satisfied and at least three tasks are completed.
Additional reward conditions: Complete everything perfectly, and make the choice that best suits you in terms of pursuing and making choices about interests, money, and even names.
However, I hope the host can make a choice that follows his or her own heart to prevent himself from regretting it.】
"call..."
Seeing this, I couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
Although it feels a little weird to beat the corpses of Future Soldiers every day, as if the system has no work to fix and can only guarantee its three few subscriptions by fixing this kind of bad work, but everyone can understand.
What a painstaking effort on the part of the author.
"Forget it, let's continue reading. After all, no one knows what the next result will be or what will happen next."
I couldn't help but murmured a few words, and then continued to slide my fingers on the screen, looking at the next world.
[The third different world is called: Chaos World.]
No one can deliberately describe the truth of this world, and no one can know what is hidden in this world and why it works like this.
At this time I can only guarantee, and what I can only know is extremely limited.
Explore the roots of the chaotic world, find the origin of the chaotic world, and find your own world.
Go back to your own heart.
Explore the truth of it all, fight for it, and find what you love.
Don't ask me why the introduction doesn't have a preface and a follow-up, because all introductions are composed randomly.
Here, death does not end, nor is it the end.
Death is the beginning.
It is the reincarnation of the next life, the foundation of everything, and... the most powerful existence in nature.
Remember, to live towards death, going backward may be the way forward.
Being wrong may be right, and rebirth may be the end.
I may not be me, and you may not be you.
Everything may not be what it is.
Or maybe, you and I are just dust.]
[Perfect treasure chest conditions: Survive here for seven days and ensure that you die less than three times.]
[Conditions for adding a treasure chest: Ensure that you die less than three times and at the same time, perfectly unlock the key to each day's mission. 】
[Conditions for Chaos Treasure Chest: Explore the origin of the world. Find his location.]
"Tsk tsk tsk...this looks so difficult."
Looking at the tasks that appeared in front of me, I couldn't help but grin.
The word count is the key to difficulty, no, it’s the challenge,
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but rub my nose and smile.
[Congratulations to the host for opening the additional treasure box and obtaining the artifact props.]
When I heard this sentence, I was a little curious, so I reached out and opened the item treasure box column in front of me and looked at the rewards in the treasure box.
[Netzhiyun Time (Legendary Level)]
[Introduction, Wangyiyun, as the basis for all people to vent, is also a gathering place for depression. It is full of all kinds of real depression, fake depression, pretending to be depressed, semi-depressive but not depressed, a little depressed but not wanting to be depressed. Come and see depression to vent yourself.
The depression of depression, the depression of coming on time at 12 o'clock, the depression of making jokes, the depression of multiple depressions superimposed on them all, the depression of multiple personality, the depression of broken love, the depression of not being able to poop, and the depression and depression of a group of people who come to ridicule other people's depression.
A group of people who are not depressed look at a group of people who are not depressed and pretend to be depressed. Of course, the most indispensable thing among them is to deceive people into praising depression.
Net Yiyun, just like its name, although it is a cloud of depression, all kinds of weird depressions are combined into it, giving many people the capital to be happy, and also giving many creative writers the basic elements to improve their word count.
Net Yiyun is also a magical place.
In reality, I am happy, happy, happy, happy, and carefree.
Wang Yiyun, I hit hard, with multiple personalities, dimensionality reduction attacks, and weird depressions in each period. I added the sentence, "Stranger, I wish you happiness" as the ending. It was perfect.
And this is also an era where golden sentences appear in large numbers and take turns.
——I'm sorry for being born human.
——I’m sorry that I gave birth to someone.
——Born into the world, I'm sorry.
——When I was nineteen years old, I was really depressed because I was a girl. I dropped out of school early at the age of sixteen. My life was very boring, the society was very realistic, and God was unfavorable. The hospital also diagnosed me with severe depression.
, I have no place to vent and talk.
Because...I think all people and things are untrustworthy.
But even so, I still foolishly believe in love. My language organization skills are very poor. I'm sorry, I really have no place to talk. I'm sorry to bother you for a few seconds. I'm sorry, stranger. I wish you well.
——I can’t give birth to a human being, so I am a boy.
——Depressed people are at the bottom of the water, normal people are at the surface, and I am stuck in the middle. Reason will not let me sink, and life will not let me float up.
——This world is very strange. People who want to live well are forced to die, and people who want to die are advised to live well. As a result, everyone is half-dead.
——I really like what Osamu Dazai said in "The World Takes Off". -Wuhu! Take off!
——The most desperate thing is to watch yourself sink soberly.
——I once broke the perfect mirror, but regarded lunch as lonely and hard to swallow.
——You said that sunflowers must be very lonely without the sun, right?
Just like you and me, enduring in the darkness, waiting for the unknown light, waiting for that extremely slim hope.