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Chapter 142: Terminal illness

Taking advantage of his day off, he caught a murderer and helped the police with the follow-up work. Zhang Yichi's life returned to a normal rhythm.

On August 22nd, it’s time to enter the world of reincarnation again.

As the world of reincarnation approaches, Zhang Yichi, unpredictable, and Li Yanchuan wish each other good luck in the chat group, hoping to see each other standing beside them when they climb out of the abyss again.

After getting everything ready, Zhang Yichi sat on the sofa and calmly waited for that moment to arrive.

With his eyes closed, Zhang Yichi felt extremely peaceful. Unlike the previous times, he always became nervous when he was about to enter the world of reincarnation, curious about what kind of world he would face and what kind of dangers he would encounter. He must have experienced a lot.

, you become able to face it calmly.

When the time arrived, Zhang Yichi first entered the transfer station and then entered the world of reincarnation.

【Welcome, reincarnator.

You will experience all kinds of worlds here.

In this reincarnation world, a boy named Han Jing suffers from amyotrophic lateral sclerosis and has only one month left to live. What you have to do is to make him no longer fearful when he finally dies.

Success, leaving the world of reincarnation. Failure, no punishment.】

Zhang Yichi appeared in a small but warm room. When he heard the mission introduction and the punishment results, he was a little surprised.

This mission is not simple or difficult, but something special, allowing a person to leave peacefully without any fear when he is about to die. This is something he would never have thought of ten thousand times.

And there was no punishment for failure, which was even more beyond his expectation.

The lack of punishment means that it doesn't matter whether his mission succeeds or not, and he can even ignore it. Depending on the unpredictable path, I am afraid that after learning that there is no punishment, he will wander in this reincarnation world for a month.

"Wow! No! It really does exist!"

Zhang Yichi was attracted by the exclamation. A boy stood up in front of the computer desk in the small room. The boy looked to be no more than seventeen or eighteen years old. He was wearing a pair of glasses and ordinary clothes, with a surprised look on his face.

The ground surrounded Zhang Yichi to check.

"I just make a random birthday wish, can a super bodyguard come out?!" The boy was slightly shorter than Zhang Yichi. He stood in front of Zhang Yichi and raised his head and said.

"Are you Han Jing?" Zhang Yichi guessed that this was the protagonist of the reincarnation world.

"Yes, yes, what's your name?" Han Jing nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"My name is Zhang Yichi, what is going on?" Zhang Yichi asked.

Han Jing still looked surprised, and slowly backed up and sat on the chair: "It's my birthday today, and I made a wish, saying that I hope to have a cool bodyguard to protect me..."

Zhang Yichi followed Han Jing's words and continued to ask: "Do you need protection?"

"No, no, I don't have anything to protect. I just watched a movie. The bodyguard in it was very handsome. I just made a wish. I didn't expect it to work! My God, there is really no way to use science in this world.

There is something to explain...Are you from the future or did God send you here?" Han Jing asked curiously.

"It's... sent by God," Zhang Yichi said after thinking about it.

"Do you have any superpowers? You were sent by God, so it must be very powerful!" Han Jing faced the sudden appearance of Zhang Yichi. Instead of panicking, Han Jing was excited.

"Hmm..." Zhang Yichi thought for a moment, stretched out his hand, and used the illusion tool. A short blade immediately appeared in his hand, "Does this count as a superpower?"

Han Jing's mouth was wide open: "I - go, go, go, go! This is so cool!"

Next, Han Jing kept chirping and yelling, but Zhang Yichi ignored him and checked the small house. It was very small, so everything was put together and it looked full.

He saw that Han Jing was always very happy, and he didn't look like someone who was about to die at all.

Is it possible that this child doesn't know that he only has one month left to live?

Zhang Yichi, who originally wanted to ask Han Jing if there was anything he wanted to do before he died, chose to keep silent.

"Don't be silent, oh, yes, yes, the bodyguard should have a cold look. To be honest, you are quite handsome, but you are missing a suit and sunglasses. Unfortunately, I don't have money to buy them for you, but

You must be very rich, right?" Han Jing chattered.

If someone else had spoken to Zhang Yichi like this, Zhang Yichi would have been annoyed a long time ago. But this boy was a dying person, so Zhang Yichi didn't have much objection.

"Money?" Zhang Yichi dug into his pocket and took out two hundred-dollar bills, "This is all I have in my pocket, what can I do?"

"Two hundred? I have more wealth than you." Han Jing was a little disappointed.

It seems that this is a person who can express his emotions, anger, sorrows and joys on his face, which is a bit similar to unpredictable.

"Do you live alone?" Zhang Yichi came up with this guess based on the environment in the house and the fact that the boy was celebrating his birthday alone. He still hoped that Han Jing's parents were still there, so that the task would be much easier to handle.

——Although the mission has already stated that there is no punishment for failure, Zhang Yichi does not want to do nothing just because of this.

"Ah...yes, my parents died a long time ago, and my uncle has always taken care of me, but he and I don't really get along, and my aunt doesn't like me very much, so I came out. My uncle told me

He said he hoped I would stay, but I understood that he didn't want me to stay either. After all, my brother hates me. We always fight because of me and my aunt often gets angry with him..." Han Jing's

The smile faded a little, "It's okay, I feel like my life is pretty good."

"Where's your living expenses?"

"When I left my uncle's house, my uncle secretly gave me 10,000 yuan and helped me find this house. After helping me move my things here, he told me to tell him if I ran out of money.

He would send me money secretly. I was angry at that time, so I just relied on playing games to make money and never asked him for living expenses." Han Jing lowered his head and picked at his fingers.

Zhang Yichi thought for a while: "Making money from games? What about your studies? You should still be in high school now, right?"

"Oh, don't mention it, my grades are hopeless." Han Jing raised his eyebrows and curled his lips and said, "The college entrance examination will be in half a year. I guess I won't be able to get into college, but it doesn't matter. I

Isn’t it good to live like this, and I won’t starve myself to death.”

Zhang Yichi stared at Han Jing. Han Jing repeatedly mentioned that he could make money, and there was always a little pride on his face when he talked about making money. Being able to live independently at this age is indeed a good skill.

"What's your uncle's mobile phone number?" After Zhang Yichi heard Han Jing say that he probably wouldn't be able to go to college, he decided that he really didn't know that he was terminally ill, so he wanted to contact Han Jing's uncle to discuss it together.

How to handle it properly.

At least he still has some relatives, and it sounds like at least this uncle is willing to help him. At this time, it is better to have relatives with him than with Zhang Yichi.

"Don't even think about asking him to help. I don't want to embarrass him, and I do live a pretty good life. I have food and drink, right?" Han Jing looked wary, guessing Zhang Yichi's plan.


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