Zhao Qingshan, who came from the earth, perfectly inherited the memory of his predecessor, why is it perfect?

Because once he thinks, he instinctively thinks about problems based on the memories of his predecessor and the way of thinking of his predecessor, so he is actually breaking up in place of his predecessor.

What is instinct? It is that he himself does not realize that he is acting on whose memory he is.

The two memories are fused together, and it is difficult to discern whether a certain picture is happening on the earth or in this world, and once he racks his brains to make associations, what awaits him is a splitting headache.

Of course, he remembered the figure of the girl in front of him, and it was extremely profound, but when he saw her with his own eyes, he still felt a little strange.

But in the blink of an eye, it was very familiar, and I wanted to kiss her forehead and tease her a few words.

"Ahh

In just this moment, Zhao Qingshan almost lost consciousness, and his head smashed wildly against the glass countertop.

"What's wrong with you!" Tang Yanyun shouted in confusion and panic!

One second, two seconds... Seeing that Zhao Qingshan had no reaction, she hurriedly went to hug Zhao Qingshan's head.

Zhao Qingshan, who was unaware of the outside world, could hear Tang Yanyun's shouting, and he also didn't know that the other party hugged him, and his head still slammed on the table.

Zhao Qingshan, who seemed to be crazy, was surprisingly powerful, and Tang Yanyun's hands were smashed on the tempered glass table because he was holding his head.

"Ahh

"Warning! Warning! Binder Zhao Qingshan, after system inquiry, your predecessor has a hidden mental illness, and the mental intensity is extremely high, resulting in you and his memories cannot be properly integrated, and if there is no suitable solution, it will inevitably lead to brain death in the short term. ”

"Warning! Warning! The current situation system cannot be perfectly solved, according to your credit limit, this system can give you a Haoran Pill on credit, this Dan can ensure that you have a clear mind in a short time, 1000 grams of gold, Qingshan Xiaoyou, do you agree? ”

Does the unconscious Zhao Qingshan have the right to choose? This is entirely a chatter system that is giving full play to its specialty -- talking to himself.

A pale yellow pill appeared in Zhao Qingshan's mouth out of thin air, and then quickly melted into the meridians of his body.

Tang Yanyun was frightened, and looked around for help, but Zhao Qingshan was in such a state of epilepsy, who would come over to help, who would be responsible for the dead?

Just as she was about to dial 120, Zhao Qingshan's masochistic behavior became a little hesitant, and then she lay motionless on the table in pain, but her eyes were open.

"What are your symptoms?Have you been to the hospital for a checkup?" Tang Yanyun leaned into Zhao Qingshan's ear and asked softly, for fear that a louder voice would cause Zhao Qingshan to have another seizure.

"Let me rest for a while. Zhao Qingshan said weakly, he was busy arguing with the system now.

"Two plans, one is to erase my memory, to live the memory of my predecessor, free, right, excuse me, what is the difference between this and death? The body is not mine, live with the mind of the previous body, are you kidding me? Don't you think the word 'free' is an eyesore? Why do I want to pit corpses when I am dead?"

"Qingshan Xiaoyou, you can choose another plan, buy the Nine Days Forbidden Technique Cultivation, this system fully gives you freedom. "The female voice of the system is gentle and polite.

"What about the calf, the Nine Days Sealing Technique, sealing most of my memories, how different is that from dying! The price is 50,000 grams of gold! Even if it is 300 yuan a gram, it is fifteen million! What will I pay back! You just let me die!" Zhao Qingshan said angrily.

"But you don't want to die. "The female voice of the system is as gentle as ever.

This is a damn hit the nail on the head!

Of course Zhao Qingshan didn't want to die, he just wanted to bargain.

"Is there any other plan?" Zhao Qingshan said weakly, there should be no other way, taking advantage of the fact that his thoughts are clear now, and the memories of his predecessor have not come out to make trouble, Zhao Qingshan reluctantly recalled his various things on the earth.

And all kinds of memories are nothing but guilt and greed.

As an only son, his parents have raised him for more than 20 years, how unfilial he is to "say goodbye" like this, even if he is not dead, his parents must see his own corpse, which is no different from a white-haired person sending a black-haired person.

The living look at the dead, and they are so sad that they can't go together! Now the "dead" look at the living, and they are also extremely sad! Hate to be reunited!

Thinking of this, Zhao Qingshan burst into tears.

The kindness of parents! The living have nothing to repay, how should the "dead" repay it!

"There is no other plan, your predecessor should not have been killed, although he was poisoned, but there is that glimmer of life, he only needs that glimmer of life is enough, if you don't die, there will be a blessing in the future, it is your appearance that cuts off his life, so you must live for him, complete his ideals before his death, and dredge his big and small thoughts. But now it's happening that his obsession will make you brain dead. The answer of the female voice of the system did not surprise Zhao Qingshan.

Until this moment, Zhao Qingshan calmed down, and came to this world inexplicably, of course he had a lot of doubts.

Is the so-called soul piercing a kind of reincarnation?

Since I can get here, can I go back?

What kind of existence is the system? alien technology, a special creature, or the spokesperson of the gods on earth?

As a young man in the twentieth century who did not believe in ghosts and gods, he wanted to use science to guess what was happening to him, but what he learned could not guide him to answer all this.

Perhaps the only thing that can give him an answer is "system".

In Zhao Qingshan's self-perception, he defined himself as a "confused and weak alien" who appeared in this world, and if he had enough time, he would be cautious and spy on intelligence from the "system" step by step, so he had never asked the system those sensitive questions in a hurry in the past few days, for fear of arousing the system's vigilance.

He had to treat the "system" as an enemy.

Paralyzing the enemy first paralyzes himself, so he disguises himself as a big grin, since he has come to this world, then it is better to go with the flow, live there or not? But in the bottom of his heart, he must figure all this out.

Is it demanding? He just wants to be a sensible person.

Since he is about to enter a state of semi-death, or even direct death, there are some questions that he can only ask regardless of whether the system will give an answer or not.

"System, why am I here?"

One second, two seconds, while Zhao Qingshan was waiting anxiously, the system gave an answer that was not an answer: "Fate dictates." ”

For this answer, Zhao Qingshan, who is open-minded by nature, did not bother, because the four words "fate dictates" can be equated with "You actually ask me this kind of question?", and if you ask again, you will have no self-knowledge.

Zhao Qingshan continued to ask, "Do I still have a chance to go back?" ”

This time, the female voice of the system quickly gave the answer: "Very little." ”

"Huh?" The female voice of the system seemed to suddenly remember something, and hurriedly said: "I've slept for too long, I almost forgot that as a new binder, you still have a chance to draw a lottery, if you are invincible, it is possible to draw a magic elixir that changes your current situation." Do you want to draw now? In addition, the prizes of the first lottery are all treasures that you will not be able to reach in a few years, except for the fourth prize. ”