Chapter 1: Do I really do whatever I want in the future?

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"Xue Yao, Xue Yao, wake up, mom won't force you anymore, woo......"

"Xue Yao ......"

The misty female voice seemed to echo in the sky, looming, and the confused Xue Yang said secretly: "Who is calling me? Am I not dead?"

Xue Yang remembered that he was an orphan, and since a bear child died, he gradually fell in love with extreme sports, and was willing to try anything, and his last memory was that he joined the wingsuit flying club, and failed on the sixth wingsuit flight, and the cliff was rapidly enlarged in front of him.

At this moment, some images appeared in his memory that he had never experienced, the memory of a little girl who was only twelve years old.

Her memories are not many for Xue Yang, who is already thirty years old, but they are so shocking.

On her twelfth birthday, she cut herself off directly with a roll of white silk at home, leaving a suicide note saying that she was too lonely to live and that it was better to go to a new world.

Even Xue Yang felt that the girl named Wang Xueyao was too tired after reading those fragmentary memories, as if her parents thought she was too smart, so they put a heavy burden on her, and seemed to not crush her and vow not to give up.

Her parents are barely seen on weekdays, even on her birthday.

She wants to see her parents, and most of the time she needs to learn about them on the computer.

She only knows that her father is known as the richest man in heaven, but her mother is the chairman of a large overseas world-class group, and the outside world does not know that the two of them are related, only that they were both married and now single, so naturally they don't know the existence of her daughter.

She felt very lonely, as if she was the only one in the world, she had talent and worked harder, but in exchange for her parents not to look at her more, but more endless pressure, and finally she couldn't stand it......

"I became her, I'm really dead...... Xue Yang said secretly.

The different perception of the body clearly told Xue Yang that he was no longer him, but her!

In his previous life, he did a lot of extreme sports, and Xue Yang knew his body well, but now he feels completely different.

As his consciousness gradually became clearer, Xue Yang already knew that the woman who was crying next to him was Wang Xueyao's mother, but now that he was Wang Xueyao, he didn't know how to face it, so he simply pretended to be deaf and dumb.

At this moment, a mechanical synthesis voice sounded: "The host has been detected to have awakened, and the host's life and death without regrets of the extreme sports spirit moved the system maker, and the limit exchange system was created and given to the host." ”

"Extreme Exchange System, who is your maker?" Xue Yang subconsciously said secretly, it was just a thought, and in an instant Xue Yang thought that he was hallucinating.

"I'm here, the host doesn't have enough access to the maker!" the mechanical synthesizer said dumbly.

If it weren't for Wang Xueyao's mother next to him, Xue Yang felt that it was more difficult for him to face, and he almost jumped up.

"Extreme exchange system?"

"Host, I'm here!"

"Uh......"

Xue Yang almost went crazy, and said secretly: "Are you real?"

Since it can exist both dead and alive, a weird system is not unacceptable, and gradually Xue Yang became excited, and his breathing became obviously short.

"Doctor, come and see what's wrong with my daughter?" her breathing is getting shorter and her brain waves are getting stronger......" The woman's screams rang out, followed by a flurry of distant footsteps.

"Oops, it's been discovered......" Xue Yang was secretly anxious.

Almost at the same time, the dull synthesized voice continued unaffected: "The reason why the host couldn't go further in extreme sports in his previous life was because the orphan life since childhood affected his physical background, and his self-limit was too low;

The task of this system is to use the spiritual power generated by human worship in the world to synthesize various existing or non-existent things for the host to cultivate the host, so that the host can become the king of the limit;

The system is three-in-one, and the exchange of spiritual power generated by collection and worship is the main body, as well as two subsystems: lottery and mall. ”

"That ......"

Before the thought passed, Xue Yang heard a large number of footsteps approaching, and quickly subconsciously stopped the thought and tensed all over.

Xue Yang could feel some cold medical equipment and even the doctor's hand touching her body, and she was also irradiated with a flashlight on her eyelids, she didn't dare to move, but she couldn't control the trembling of her eyelids and the contraction of her pupils.

After a while, she heard an old voice say, "Madam, congratulations!"

"How...... Is it my daughter waking up?" the woman asked.

"Miss's brain is seriously deprived of oxygen, and even hemicerebral death, now the brain waves have been activated, the pupils respond to light, according to the changes in the heartbeat, it can be seen that she has sensed the touch of the outside world, but if she wants to wake up, I'm afraid it won't be so fast, but Madam, the probability of Miss waking up has now reached more than 90%;"

Xue Yang said secretly: "What is half brain dead? Is there still half a theory of brain death? Wang Xueyao is really dead, even if I don't wake up from her body, she will still die." ”

Although there are only some fragmentary memory pictures without subjective will, Xue Yang can sense the deep despair in it, that kind of despair is enough to make a person collapse and die, ending life with white silk is just a formality, and the lonely birthday of the twelfth year stimulates her to wait for the day of sudden natural death.

It can be said that when the body's instinctive desire to survive is cut off, Wang Xueyao will die suddenly at a certain moment even if she doesn't do anything.

"That's good, that's good, you guys go out first, I'll accompany my daughter by myself......" The female voice said eagerly.

"Okay, madam, you'd better talk to Miss about things that will arouse her desire to live, so that Miss should wake up as soon as possible, so as not to repeat herself. The old voice said kindly.

"Well, I see, you guys go out first!"

After a while, Xue Yang felt that his hand was being held by a silky hand, with a slight numbness and tingling in the blood, and Xue Yang knew that it was a phenomenon of inactivity for a long time.

"Xue Yao, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, wake up quickly! Mom won't force you anymore, you can do whatever you want in the future, you can play as much as you want, Mom supports you! Our family has money, there is endless money, Mom used to be old and confused, so what do you force you to do? You are the little princess of me and your father!"

The chattering female voice said some weak words and the few good memories between the two, crying while talking, Xue Yang finally couldn't help it, in fact, his bladder was about to explode.

"Really, I can do whatever I want to do in the future?" Xue Yang finally spoke up, although his voice was a little hoarse after not speaking for a long time, it was still a crisp children's voice.

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