Huaxia, a township hospital.

On the top floor of the thirteenth floor, a thin figure stood on the rooftop, his emaciated face full of calm.

"Is this my fate?"

The thin body looked crumbling, Tang An clenched the medical test sheet in his hand, obviously his heart was not as calm as he appeared on his face.

It can be seen from the bulging green tendons and blood vessels on his arm that his heart is full of anger, unwillingness and ruthlessness.

Cancer, or medium-term.

This is even more incredible for a young guy than winning the 5 million lottery.

He actually had cancer.

Is cancer generally younger now?

How unfair fate was to Tang An.

I don't even dare to act like this in an action movie, but there are many people in this world who are worse than Tang An, and this is life.

His parents divorced, and he was left to be fostered by relatives who couldn't be beaten, and then formed a new family in another city.

He is like a wild seed without a father and a mother, accompanied by cynicism and unfair treatment under the fence.

No one disciplined him and no family affection caused him to become perverse and fierce, and he often got into fights.

Since then, he has been out of control and has completely become a gangster, smoking, fighting and brawling are common.

He did it all in the garbage heap, picking up waste, begging, fighting, and so on.

I don't know when his body began to lose appetite, fatigue, and pain, and when he got sick, it was like all his intestines were stirred together, and the pain suffocated him.

Finally, he came to the hospital.

Getting the news that cancer is in the middle of the game, it's like being sentenced to death.

Getting cancer at this age is also a unique miracle.

Since he was a child, he has lived a difficult life, even if he thought about self-destruction more than once, but in the end he lived tenaciously.

But this time, he was really desperate.

This society is so beautiful, but it is no different from hell to him.

He hated the two parents who gave birth to him but didn't raise him, he hated everyone, he hated the world.

His psychology is no longer normal.

With one step out, only the medical test sheet remained on the edge of the roof.

"Is this death? The consciousness is already gone, and there is some regret? ”

Already unable to feel any feelings, Tang An heard a scream at the moment of death.

And the pungent fishy blood, which seemed to be his.

Eventually, the bloodshot dark eyes gradually lost their color.

The Kingdom of Goa is known as the most beautiful country in the East China Sea.

Duanzhen, a place where ruffians and hooligans gather, and beyond the high city walls is the terminal of uncertain objects, a large garbage dump, and at the same time a place where the poor, beggars, thugs, etc. live.

The society of the entire Goa Kingdom is divided into four classes, the highest royal family, the middle nobles who live in the high town, the second class are the commoners of the center street, the lower class is the ruffians of the end town, and the waste terminal is not even inferior.

Although the kingdom is spotless and is known as the most beautiful country in the East China Sea, it does not change the disgusting and disgusting fact of corruption.

In a garbage heap at the terminal of the uncertain object, a person appeared out of thin air at some point.

As his consciousness gradually cleared, Tang An opened his eyes suddenly.

The first thing he felt was the pungent and foul-smelling garbage smell on the tip of his nose, which he was familiar with.

There was rubbish and ruins everywhere he looked, and he wasn't dead.

Look down at your body, intact.

If he's not mistaken, he'd be torn apart by now.

"What is this?"

A curtain of light appeared in front of him, and above the light curtain there was a blank grid step surrounded by fog, and next to it was a fist-sized die, and the first blank step was a model airplane.

It's like some kind of mini-game: Ludo chess.

It's just that the style is not played by four people, but by one.

A line of narration begins to appear.

"Rules: You can get one chance to roll the dice every calendar month, and you can fly a few steps to get as many points as you get.

Each space can gain something unexpected, and also lose what the player has.

The first World Crossing rewards 4 dice rolls.

Ongoing Quests: Hunting the Child of Destiny, Destiny Villain, Traverser, Reincarnation, and Reborn rewards dice throwing+4, and important characters or villains supporting characters are rewarded with dice rolls depending on the situation.

Also increases Luck. ”

Tang An sat in the garbage heap and looked at the light curtain in front of him, on which there was a game of flying chess, a narration of the rules, the first world crossing reward 4 dice throwing opportunities and continuous tasks.

Simple and straightforward.

As a modern person, although Tang An is a gangster, he still knows the common sense of novels, goldfingers, and crossing.

After all, gangsters also have a spiritual life, and they are involved in TV series, movies, novels, and anime.

Tang An is the kind of person who can mix, after all, the income from picking up waste and begging is sometimes easy to earn three or four thousand a month.

He was sure that it was not a dream.

That is to say, he crossed over, and also got a cheat program similar to the system, but it was not intelligent, and it was not that kind of diversified system, some of it was too simple.

In addition, judging from the continuous mission, he will definitely meet other traversers in the future, and he must hunt them down.

It is not limited to the companions of the traverser, such as the child of destiny in the native world, the villain of destiny, or the reincarnation, the reborn, etc.

Is this to be the enemy of the world?

If the protagonist doesn't let it go, even the villain?

Tang An's mood at the moment was difficult to calm down.

Despite his cruelty, he saw hope in the control of his own destiny.

"There are four chances to roll the dice."

Now I don't know where to cross, the only one I can rely on is the golden finger.

Tang An's mind moved, and the dice in the light curtain began to spin and jump, and Tang An stopped for almost a minute.

Obviously, he could stop the dice whenever he wanted.

“3。”

The front of the dice is a three-point.

Without waiting for Tang An to control, the model plane began to fly to the third blank grid.

Accompanied by a dazzling light, a line of introduction appeared in the light curtain.

"Type 92 pistol, 9mm caliber, ten rounds."

"Description: advanced structure, reliable performance, good precision, few parts, light weight; The shape is beautiful and generous, and it is comfortable to hold; It adopts the form of unitized component structure, which has good service performance; It is equipped with a magazine buckle and a safety lever that are easy to operate with both left and right hands, which is easy to operate and has good ergonomics. ”

Tang An was lucky enough to draw a Type 92 pistol.

The only pity is that there are only 10 bullets, and Tang An has not touched the gun.

There are also four words on the light curtain: take out and put in.

"Take it out."

Tang Anxin thought about it, and a Type 92 pistol appeared in his hand, and the bullets were filled.

After studying it and putting it in silently, the pistol disappeared.

Obviously, this golden finger has storage space, as for whether only the extracted things can be stored, Tang An tried it again.

It's not something that comes out of the gold finger and can't be stored.

Taking out the pistol again and putting it on his waist, Tang An began the second round of dice throwing.

This time the dice showed 5 points, and the model plane advanced five more spaces.

There was another burst of dazzling light, and when Tang An saw the explanation on the light curtain, there was no bloodshot on his face.

With just one line of words, mid-stage cancer becomes advanced cancer.

In an instant, Tang An began to wonder if this was a golden finger.

Obviously, there is not only a reward in that endless space, but also a punishment.

The middle becomes the late stage, and this gold finger does not play cards according to common sense.

The flame of excitement that originally crossed and got the golden finger was suddenly extinguished by a scoop of cold water.

Tang An's mood was difficult to calm down.

"Two more times."

Taking a deep breath, Tang An began to throw for the third time.

The number of dice is one, and the model airplane advances only one space.

The familiar light lit up, and Tang An frowned when he saw the item clearly.

"A bottle of 60ml, transparent, acidic, colorless and odorless...."

After reading all the instructions, Tang An's pale face became more and more blue.

Can you draw this thing? Or at this time?

Tang Anqiang held back his anger and began to throw the dice one last time.

As luck would have it this time, the front of the dice was six.

The model plane moved forward six spaces, and when the light dissipated, a pleasant voice of the royal sister and energetic music came.

"So-and-so .... Dealing cards online...."

Advertisement, it turned out to be an advertisement.

It was also mandatory to say it ten times.

Tang An couldn't keep his composure, green tendons jumped up on his neck, and even his eyes were red.

Four chances, only a pistol is passable.

The mid-term to the late stage undoubtedly made Tang An enter the final countdown to life.

As for 60ml, go for the special 60ml.

There are also advertisements that have been occupied on a certain website for many years, and they have been compulsorily reported ten times, and Tang An almost lost his breath.

He was now sure that the golden finger was a piece of waste.