"Would you like to make a deal with me?"

"What deal?"

"I resurrect you, you do whatever you want, and after that, the soul is mine. ”

"Reborn?"

"If your understanding is to be reborn, yes. Going back in time is not. ”

"Can't you turn back time?"

"Agree, or disagree?"

“... ... Agree. ”

"The deal is executed. ”

In the midst of the flames, the pain is long gone, everything has turned into billowing black smoke, and the rumbling explosion, why don't you agree?

He didn't have time to feel what the soul was like after death, and he didn't even have time to check whether he had a transparent soul body, and when he heard this question, he agreed to the deal without much hesitation, feeling that it was a gift from God, as if every protagonist had a golden finger.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself lying on the cold ground, his head a little dizzy, and he finally remembered what had happened before.

Look at the hands that are obviously much whiter, and the half-dried blood on the hands, this, this is not my own hand, so, everything is real?

There was no one in the alley, he stood up, looked left and right, picked up a school bag, when he got up, he found that his head was still dizzy, touched the wet blood stains on his head, and finally knew how this body died before, but he had no memory of his predecessor at all, where was this going? How was he killed here?

"Zhai Qing, Zhai Qing, you're not dead?"

A little yellow hair probed his head, and when he saw that he had already gotten up, he was relieved and a little scared at the same time, so he ran over and helped him up in a rare friendly way, and asked hesitantly, "Are you okay?"

While he was glad that he happened to meet someone who knew this body, he secretly remembered the name of this person, and he had to be able to react as soon as he heard it, and now, he is Zhai Qing, Zhai Qing, Zhai Qing, it's easy to remember, but what are the two words?

So, is he really borrowing a corpse to resurrect his soul now?

Remember the voice you heard in the dark, trading souls? "...... After that, the soul belongs to me. "What is it that wants his soul? was he chosen by chance, or is there something special about him? The former thinks too lucky, the latter thinks it's impossible, then, it's the former.

- I don't care about thinking like this, it's good to be able to live again anyway and get such a young body.

Xiao Huangmao lived up to expectations and babbled a lot of things, Zhai Qing knew that the original body was a gangster, and his academic performance was not good, so he began to mix like everyone else in junior high school, in this way, there are inevitably some group fight scenes, and the reason why the original body died was also because he was slapped with a brick on the head by a second stunned man, and he would die if he used force to pass through nature.

As soon as he fell, everyone was startled, and they didn't know who shouted the dead first, and then they all ran away. The reason why this little yellow hair came back to see it was because the boss on his side thought that it was his own side of the people, and it was not good to take a look, so he sent someone over to see the situation.

As a result, they were relieved to see that people did not die, and in a country ruled by law, as long as no one died, it was not a capital crime.

The schoolbag was empty and didn't contain much, Zhai Qing dragged the little yellow hair and asked him to send him home, only saying that he was dizzy and had to go back to lie down, so that he could successfully find his home.

Probably because Zhai Qing didn't learn to always fight, the people in the community stayed away from him, and when they saw him and Huang Mao appear, they all avoided it, no one was at home, fortunately he had a key on him, and Huang Mao helped him into the house, and went to find some medicine to stop the bleeding.

"Count me unlucky, remember, I saved you. ”

Zhai Qing thanked him, and said a few more words to him, and finally figured out which school he went to, so he was a little relieved, junior college, or learning to cook, it just so happened that he was a chef before, and he was a professional counterpart.

After a day of rest, Zhai Qing began to pack up his things, rummaging through some items at home, judging the experience of the original body, and most importantly, the situation of his parents at home, he had no memory at all, in case he was asked anything, he would be exposed every minute.

Several passbooks were turned out by him, and the name on them was Zhai Changgui, which should be his father's, and he also found a photo of his father, as well as a wedding photo of him and his mother, and a posthumous photo of his mother.

When he turned to these, Zhai Qing was inevitably silent for a moment, and secretly said sorry in his heart, no matter what, he still occupied other people's bodies.

As compensation, he will honor his father well.

The basic situation is easy to figure out, but what kind of job is Zhai Changgui? Zhai Qing easily found his own room in this two-bedroom and one-hall room, it was a little messy, it was all things that boys liked, he probably flipped through it, many of them were quite familiar to him, he was indeed reborn, using another person's body, in the same world, continuing the things after his death.

Death is not the end, but the beginning.

This sentence came out of his mind inexplicably, Zhai Qing simply cleaned up the house, put away the messy things he turned over one by one, he was very careful when he turned over, basically he was not too far away from the original position, and it was much easier when he put it back, and when he sat down, he felt dizzy again.

Zhai Qing looked at the mess on his body, but he still couldn't help it, put a plastic bag on his head, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

When I came out of the shower, I heard a sound from the door outside, the key turned, and a person came in, surprised: "Why didn't you go to class?"

Opposite the door is the wall clock, and you can see the time at a glance, and at this time, it is obvious that you still have to go to class.

The plastic bag on Zhai Qing's head had been thrown into the paper basket in the bathroom, and the blood on his head was gently wiped by him, and it didn't look particularly obvious, just those things that were stained with blood......"I was hit in the head, and I was dizzy. ”

I don't know what kind of attitude the original body usually has when he gets along with his father, Zhai Qing said in a muffled voice, while wiping his face with a towel, trying to cover his expression as much as possible, and carefully revealing a pair of eyes to observe the other party's expression.

Zhai's father looked over forty years old, thin, wearing a very ordinary T-shirt, and carrying a few plastic bags in his hands, the fresh vegetables in them showed their heads but were not very bright, and he saw the clock on the side, at four o'clock in the afternoon, the job that can come back at this time must not be a 9-to-5 salaryman, but it is not very like a retired person, so, a freelancer?

Zhai Qing's performance did not arouse Zhai's father's suspicions, people in their era may have only heard words such as crossing through rebirth, and they don't understand what they mean for a while, even if they understand, they won't think about the people around them.

"Going to fight again?" Zhai's father's face sank, and he wanted to lose his temper, but when he saw the blood on the white towel, he still held back, put down the plastic bag, went to Zhai Qing's side, pressed down his head and looked at it, he squinted, as if he couldn't see clearly, "Have you been to the hospital?"

"It's nothing, just rub some medicine to stop the bleeding. "Zhai Qing's parents died early, he grew up with his grandfather since he was a child, and his grandfather who knew a little bit about things went again, and when he was so close to his parents, he was a little unaccustomed to stalking his neck and turned his head.

Father Zhai was probably used to seeing his son's awkward appearance, so he didn't say anything, sighed, opened the medicine box that Huang Mao casually put on the coffee table, took out the white medicine in it to apply it to him, and asked again: "Are you dizzy?" ”

Zhai Qing naturally knew that the injury was serious, and if it was not serious, there would not be a corpse waiting for him to return to his soul in vain, but he was able to let his soul cling to it and be sober, obviously the owner of the voice that was not a hallucination must have done something, so that this body was generally unharmed, able to go all the way home, and did so many things, it is estimated that the injury is no longer serious.

The passbook found clearly shows that the family's savings are not much, and it is such an old community, and the economic situation is naturally not too good.

Thinking like this, Zhai Qing rejected the suggestion to go to the hospital, and said with a little impatience: "You're fine, just sleep." ”

Although he said this, he did not refuse Father Zhai to give him medicine again, and made sure that the wound on his head was no longer bleeding before stopping.

After such a delay, it was still earlier than usual when the two of them had dinner.

After eating, Zhai Qing paused slightly, did not clean up the table immediately, and then saw that Zhai's father took the initiative to clean up the dishes and chopsticks without any opinion, and he did not say a word, and Zhai's father has been silent, so this may be the daily relationship between father and son?

A gangster who can't even go to cooking school, and everyone lives a mess, really doesn't need to expect him to be so filial to his father and understand these household chores, otherwise, he will understand how disappointing he will behave.

For these, although Zhai Qing couldn't bear it, he still watched it first, he didn't dare to change it all at once, for fear that people would see that something was wrong, it was his skills, if this person was not studying in a chef school, he was also ready to show it later, at least let everyone see a process.

He is a careful person, and he knows that this matter is related to his own life, and the new life is not easy to come by, he hopes to abandon all kinds of things, re-light the lamp of life, and live a completely different life, not to think about revenge, nor to complain about injustice, he has used his life to verify that sadness and sadness are not worth it, how can he waste more time for this?

is no longer reconciled, the part of his life that belongs to him has died with that accidental explosion, and the rest should be a new life without burden, even if he still remembers everything.

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Rebirth should be explained as a rebirth.

Everyone has been waiting for a long time.,The second chapter may not be able to be filled.,Don't worry.,If you can't do it today, you'll be tomorrow.,I'm late to come back today.,I'm sorry.,Yesterday was busy.。

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