On the road, there was a lot of traffic, and suddenly, there was a loud bang, and with a puff of smoke and dust, someone shouted: "Hit someone!"

The surrounding cars also seemed to be affected somewhat, and it was possible to see a group on the wide road that had been forced to stop, and it seemed that two consecutive tail-end collisions had been heard before, so that the cars maintained a continuous sequence.

In front of the car in front, dark red blood could already be seen on the ground...

It seemed that a pair of eyes were staring at something resentful and helpless, as if they were staring at the man who had sent him here.

"It's the first time, and it can also be called a week, uh, or maybe it's a little different, like starting again maybe it won't be more difficult, and the second week will be easier?"

The sound of jokes didn't seem to exist in a noisy and tense scene, no one noticed such sounds, they were all nervously doing their own thing, busy calling the police for an ambulance, and watching the excitement, the driver who hit someone had nowhere to escape in broad daylight, and after doing what he could, he was left with a nervous and helpless face, and this kind of thing was obviously not in his expectation.

"Well, it looks okay. ”

said this in a casual voice, and before he could continue to say anything, the previous voice laughed again: "Then continue to see, I hope you are satisfied, after all, you are the funder!"

The surrounding scene seems to have pressed the regression button with this sentence, because the speed of regression is too fast, all the color bars are stretched to a dizzying degree, and a time rewind is completed in the blink of an eye, the scene of the car accident in front of you is gone, and the vehicles are moving in an orderly manner.

On the side of the road, the unlucky ghost who was caught under the wheels was full of dazed face, he seemed to have just woken up from a nightmare, and he was still a little confused when he saw everything in front of him, he looked left and right, and then looked ahead, and before he could take a step, he retracted again, and became the action of lifting his feet and falling on the spot.

In the crowd of people who hurried to cross the road and race against time to catch the morning shift, his appearance was really a little strange, but he didn't get half of the attention of others.

All of them seem to be stingy with looking at him more, or rather, they are stingy with sharing their attention with others.

"This is the indifference of modern society, there are many works that say that the society at that time was like this, it seems that there is no human touch at all, I also refer to a lot of things to set it up like this, so it is also convenient to carry out some plot implantation, what do you think?"

Although he was asking how it was, he was obviously proud in his heart, and that tone didn't seem to hide anything, being able to create such a small world to act as a god was something worth being proud of for anyone.

Ordinary people, quan bing, who has obtained the god, if he goes back many years, he may really be a god.

But in this era, the person who can do such a thing is just the head of a private research institute, strictly speaking, it is still an illegal private research institute, and the identity of the other party's doctor is also a little watery.

The person being asked did not speak, and the owner of the nonchalant voice really didn't seem to care much about the matter, and he continued to watch, and it was at this time that the unlucky ghost who was concerned moved, and he seemed to have finally woken up from the nightmare, and thought of what to do at the moment, and continued to cross the street.

This time, he didn't grab a second of the red light and crossed the road smoothly.

"Ah, it looks good, the lesson of the week is not in vain!"

With a slightly hoarse voice, he thought he had made a funny joke, and laughed to himself, as if he had foreseen how unlucky things would be.

Yes, bad luck.

In the second week, this unlucky ghost died under the billboard that fell from the sky, and in the weather that was not a typhoon, and there was no strong wind, the billboard with a few screws finally could not hold on to the load, so he threw off the burden and crushed him.

There are no overly cruel pictures, the most you can see is blood, and many people who were indifferent just now don't know where to come out of nowhere to watch, which covers up the discomfort that some scenes will bring to people to the greatest extent.

"This is very intimate, right, here I have taken into account, even if it is a person who wants revenge, he probably doesn't really want to see some uncomfortable pictures, in case there are still some feelings, and in the end it is very annoying to be soft-hearted and find trouble. ”

"Won't he notice? After all, it's different. ”

The casual person seemed to finally care a little, and when he asked, he had a serious feeling.

"Of course not, if it was so easy to be noticed, my creation would not be worth so much money. The hoarse voice said, "From the moment his spiritual power was captured, he was already unable to break free, like a flying insect that fell into a spider's web, and could no longer fly... Every time he dies, it doesn't seem to cause him much damage, after all, there is always a back week waiting for him, he will be resurrected when he dies, and he can avoid the same way of death if he lives, but, every time, his spiritual power will be consumed, and in the end, it will be the real death. ”

"At this point, it can be regarded as a humanitarian consideration, until death, he will be glad for the luck of the countless resurrections before, and he will never know that a certain death is the final end- Sounds great, it's a wonderful idea, I have to say, you're a genius, I didn't think of such a good idea before, if I could have created something like this, what do you call it, yes, avenging angel, really, it's so cute, I hope to see it on the market as soon as possible, I think it's no problem at all. ”

The hoarse voice became more and more excited, and in the high-pitched voice, the third week began again, this time avoiding the car accident, the unlucky ghost who avoided the billboard ran into a knife robber again, the snow bright knife pierced into the body, the blood flowed out again, and everything ended again.

Next, it's four, five, six... This so-called avenging angel is actually a game of endless death, a death game where life is at stake.

Maybe the unlucky ghost who died numb will one day no longer avoid any death, and he can continue to live anyway, and it seems that there is no need to be too nervous, he is like having a golden finger with infinite returns, and every time he dies, he can be resurrected before death.

Death is no longer a terminator for him, but a springboard, like a beautiful floor tile that looks good, it will always appear in front of it regularly, and stepping on it or not is never the key question.

"It's okay. ”

The spiritual power was withdrawn, and the world quickly moved away, as if it had suddenly flown into the air, and quickly fell back to the ground, looking at the projection in front of him, what was playing inside was already another new death, and there was a small counter in the lower right corner, which showed that this was the first death.

Noticing his gaze, a hoarse voice introduced: "I think we can add some added value, such as studying how much mental strength and tolerance different types of people can have, this may also be a good method." ”

It sounds very good, but it's time for people to die after the research, and I don't know how many times the data will be recorded before there will be more eye-catching results.

Subconsciously, the young man raised his hand to support his forehead, his eyes were still looking at the unlucky ghost in the projection, the other party was already a little panicked, always dead, even if he could go back, that kind of pain was enough to kill the spiritual power, and it was not comfortable in the end.

"Are all the tests alright?"

"Of course, this is already a perfect final product, do you think there is anything else that needs to be added?"

“... ... It's okay. ”

I don't want to say anything about it at all, but in the end, there is nothing that can delay its birth, it has come to this point, and this research institute is not the place where he can really call the shots, to put it bluntly, paying for the original owner's fan she hui research is what he has to do next.

From a certain point of view, this thing should also be very marketable, and for some less popular death row inmates, the "mildness" brought by this kind of death will also be touching.

If you don't have to feel it yourself in the future.

"So, perfect delivery?"

"Yes, perfect. ”

I have to say that what technology can do is still eye-catching, in this kind of aspect that seems to be completely unsuitable for science and technology.

Before that, he had always thought that building a small world or something was something on the theological side, at least it wasn't something that could be made by random calculation, but he would have thought that the current researchers, like monsters, could make some impossible possible.

Even from the perspective of God just now, he also discovered something, that small world that seemed to be like a holographic game was real, with the basic rules of the world, which was really a surprise to him, how did he do it?

Is it purely mathematical?

"Dr. John, I am once again impressed with your abilities. ”

There was a restrained admiration in his tone, this guy from a wild country and a very wet diploma was not a real liar, and he was unexpectedly surprised.

Dr. John laughed, he had gray hair, but his actual age was still young in the current world, and this was also evident from the ambitious look in his eyes, which was not the vitality of a dying old man.

"Then thanks to your good idea, being able to play with death like this, maybe I can give you a Grim Reaper aura in the future. Dr. John said with a smile.

"Maybe it's going to be born here. The young man said this, and his eyes turned to the projection that was still going on, and it was indeed mentioned in the plot that this game of endless death really gave birth to something special in the end, related to death, maybe it was really a death aura?

It's a pity that the original owner can't see that scene anymore.

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