September 9, 99 hours and 99 seconds, Tucheng Prison.

The sky, which was originally sunny and cloudless, suddenly appeared out of nowhere, gathering in the direction of Tucheng Prison at a very fast speed, and at the same time, constantly changing its color, from purple to blue, and then to green......

At nine o'clock and thirty-six seconds, the clouds finally stopped their irregular movement and condensed into the shape of an eyeball directly above the Tucheng Prison.

The fiery red eyeballs are vivid and magical.

Heaven opens!

The warden, who learned of this vision from the guard's phone, almost threw out the receiver in his hand.

Could it be that this kid has a grievance?

The warden looked at the glass wall, and for the first time, very seriously, looked at the pale, blank man who was slumped in the electric chair.

If nothing happens, in a few seconds, the young man's life will come to an end.

However, the celestial phenomenon outside is a bit wrong!

The prison warden hurriedly turned around, walked quickly to an old man, put his mouth to his ear, roughly talked about the vision outside, and then whispered to ask for his opinion: "Mr. Wu, why don't we wait?"

"What's there to wait for? Even if the king of heaven is here, don't want me to stay here for a second longer", Mr. Wu raised his eyes and glanced at the time on his watch, he was anxious, and his eyes widened: "It's nine o'clock, you still don't give the order?"

"Okay", the warden hurriedly raised his hand, and was just about to give the order for the execution, when a dazzling light swept through the air, directly through the glass wall, and smashed on the body of the death row inmate.

Under the critical blow, this little gentleman, his body didn't even have a chance to spasm, so he lost his breath, and the red and bright blood gushed out along his seven orifices.

Dozens of people inside and out, whether they were relatives of death row inmates, enemies, or police officers at the scene, all looked stupid. What a sin this must have been, to lure God's thunder into the house, just to chop him to death in advance.

Mr. Wu cried with joy: "I was struck by lightning, Xiao Mazi, you are right, the sky is open! haha......"

After laughing twice, the old man fainted.

High blood pressure, acute cerebral infarction, not coming up in one breath?

NO，NO，NO。

Who asked him to argue with God just now, saying "Even if the king of heaven is here, don't want me to stay here for a second longer", God finished his "business" and turned around and knocked him down.

At least I have to lie here for ten days and a half months, and no one can move away.

The scene was in a panic again, and a wisp of soul also floated out of the body of the slashed man, pulled by an invisible purple thread, and came to a white spherical space.

"What kind of place is this?" The soul found that although it could see the white, it could not see itself, and it could not feel the presence of its limbs, and it was a little flustered.

"You're dead!"

The sound is very cold, and because this space is spherical, the three-dimensional sense is extraordinarily strong, as if it is coming from all directions, not ordinary seepage.

"Oh, is this heaven or hell?" Knowing that it was an afterlife, the soul calmed down a lot.

"Neither. Do you know how you died?"

"I don't know!"

"Good. Do you want to go back alive?"

"This ...... Is that okay?"

"Do you want to, or don't you want to?"

"Yes, of course I want to go back to life!"

"Do you want revenge?"

"Revenge?"

"Well, you were killed by someone, the kind that is very wronged, and most people will have a need for revenge when they do this. ”

"You mean, I was killed by someone?"

"To or not to?"

"Yes! Since it is a mortal enemy, of course it will be avenged. You guys...... You don't want to help me, do you?"

"Your case is personally interrogated by the boss. So, as long as you really want revenge, there is still a chance. ”

"Just a chance?" "The soul was disappointed, and even the trivial matter of revenge and hatred had to be seen by chance, could he still expect to get an arrogant and domineering golden finger?

"Chance means it's going to be a bit bumpy! And you don't necessarily go back to your old body!"

"Huh, can you help me with some cheats or something?" This guy is not very good at talking, and it is a little good to be able to deceive a little, don't talk to death in one breath.

"Don't you think that letting you go back alive is the biggest cheat?"

“……”

"By the way, a reminder, since you promised to take revenge, you must find a way to take revenge, otherwise, something bad may happen. ”

“……”

"Last question, do you remember who you are?"

"I don't remember, can you remind me?"

Only then did the soul realize that, let alone himself, he had no impression of any face, a name, or an accent, and in his memory, the whole world was vague and vague.

Damn, in this state, which kind of revenge will you talk about, and who will you ask for revenge?

The spirit tried to ask again, but found that it could not make any sound. It's just that, in my ears, I heard that voice and let out a final sneer: "Very good, I don't know if I should know or not, you can go!"

Thrown away from the light, the soul was thrown into the darkness, silent.

It's a great place to meditate, and the soul begins to organize its thoughts.

Listening to the meaning of the voice, although I can't die, I can't be sure to return to my past self, but in a similar random way, I travel to a certain time and space, and live as a certain person.

Why does it always instigate and even threaten itself to take revenge? Could it be that it is to return to the time and space after or before his death, and then through its own efforts, find the enemy, and then use the new identity to play the enemy to death?

However, now he doesn't even know who he and the enemy are, why he made an enmity, and even how he died, so how can he talk about this revenge?

Isn't this self-inflicted? They all say that life is too short, and how good it feels to be honest and enjoy life. Even if you don't have a golden finger, it is a great blessing to be able to restart your life once.

Oh no, I just forgot to ask the guy how long he can live if he goes back alive this time. But don't cross over to a dying old man or a terminally ill person, preferably a preschool kid......

A flash of light finally crossed.

It felt so good to have both hands and feet, and the soul was reluctant to open its eyes, and kept it in a sleeping position, and played the game of counting the wrench, and the ten toes began to jump to see if they could be lifted to the hand.

I feel strained, my body is very stiff, and it hurts a little, obviously not a child...... It's a pity.

Still, it's good to be alive.

The soul closed its eyes, greedily felt the comfort of a deep breath, and then rolled over.

Before officially facing his new identity, he also wanted to estimate his wealth level through the size of this bed.

This action, the span is a bit large, and as a result, it kicks a soft object, causing a bang.

Judging by the voice, this is a woman, a young woman!

Oops, it's still standard!

The voice is very good, but I don't know what this figure and appearance are?

The soul finally thought of opening his eyes to take a look at the new world, but he was tightly covered with a whole quilt: "No peeping, no talking!"

Peeping? Not allowed?

Could it be that my relationship with this woman is still a little ...... Unclear?

Because he did not receive the original memories in this body, the soul did not dare to act rashly, for fear of ruining his "good deeds", he actually listened obediently, and did not dare to take away the quilt covering his head until the woman left.

If it weren't for the fact that it was too heavy and stuffy, he would have been able to survive the day.

Finally, he couldn't hold it anymore, and he lifted the quilt on his head.

Holy, what is this place?

The ceiling, which looks a little out of reach, is studded with jewels of various colors, as well as a large amount of gold in the background...... In the cartoon, it's a night sky that has been pulled closer.

Even if the gems are all man-made and the gold is plated, but in terms of this set, this craftsmanship, and this unattainable interior space, he is also a rich man.

He quickly sat up, ready to rummage through the cabinets and explore his own home.

As soon as my feet hit the ground, I stepped on a pile of papers, and a few of them stuck to the soles of my feet...... What a sloppy guy.

He began to despise himself, and even the woman who had just left. No matter how rich you are, you should also pay attention to the hygiene of your home?

While whispering to the two who had left him the task of cleaning, he reached out and brought the piece of paper stuck to the bottom of his foot in front of him.

This one...... It's banknotes!

The denomination is one hundred, moreover, is a dollar!

He quickly poked his head forward.

Good guys, banknotes in one place, not only US dollars, but also pounds, euros, and Chinese coins......

Probably stimulated by the scene in front of him, a bloody scene immediately appeared in his mind, as a local tyrant, with a cigarette, a bare back, and a picky foot, to see who was unhappy, he would take money and smash whomever he wanted.

No, I'm so happy, this little heart can't stand it a little.

The spirit jumped out of bed and wanted to find some water to drink and suppress the shock.

However, at this moment, the only familiar voice sounded in his ears: "Oops, sorry, I made a mistake!"

Got it wrong?

Before the soul could react, it was dark in front of him.

He's crossed again!