Chapter 001: The Beginning of Infinity
Yang Jiangong parked the car and bought a case of beer at the cigarette hotel at the entrance of the community.
The boss looked like he understood him very well, "Party, is one box enough?" ”
Yang Jiangong smiled and took out a hundred yuan from his wallet, "That's enough." ”
"Then bring two packs of cigarettes, cigarettes and alcohol are good friends." The boss stuffed the money in a drawer and didn't mean to give any more change.
Mr. Yang said he doesn't smoke.
The boss said that it is always necessary to entertain friends.
After speaking, he took out two packs of cigarettes by himself, and took out two small bags of peanuts from a corner behind him, "Look at you, you are a little kind, it is from the nearby community." This is for you, take care of business more in the future. ”
The boss put the peanuts on the wine box, and Yang Jiangong saw that the production date on the back of the package had expired for at least a week.
Can there still be some trust between people?
But Yang Jiangong was too lazy to complain.
After graduating from university, after working hard for so many years and all kinds of hard work, Yang Jiangong's life is not very good, but it is also passable. The only regret is that I know that there is a hole in my heart...... I wasn't happy or sad, I gradually became numb to everything and didn't care about anything.
Just live one day at a time, and then there's nothing.
Once, a hard-working third-rate college dog walked into the besieged city and started as a courier, although it was hard, as long as he was willing to work hard and be willing to pay, he would definitely be able to get out of his own way.
Step by step to today, it should be the time to come to the end of hardship. If there is no accident, Yang Jiangong will find a woman next and live a dull life of firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea.
But he didn't expect that fate would have to stage an accident for him, throwing a young man who was about to get through the wall from the top of the wall, and his life was shattered beyond recognition.
The human body is a biological organism that works seamlessly, but illness has changed that.
Compared with tumors in other parts, brain tumors are more threatening to life and more severe, dragging the incurable disease, and Yang Jiangong does not know when he will fall. Maybe it's tomorrow, maybe it's a few months away, maybe it's in the next second.
At the lowest point of his life, Yang Jiangong likes to lock himself in his room and meditate alone, contemplating the past, present, and future.
Just, is there a future?
"Ding Dong!"
The computer made a slight sound, which woke up Yang Jiangong, who was sleeping lightly on the sofa.
He sat up from the couch and pushed away the empty bottle at hand. Ever since his illness, he has been having oppressive dreams.
It was a white sand dune, and an arrow shot far into his heart. Then I could only kneel weakly, for a few seconds, a dozen seconds, a few minutes...... Just wait for death. The sky began to gather and hover scavengers, and he seemed to be able to see the scene of his own remains being gnawed afterward.
[Want to choke fate? …… Want to overcome the pain of fate? 】
A red message box appears in the center of the screen on your computer, with both accept and reject options below.
"Fishing? Virus? Or is it some unscrupulous pop-up ad? ”
Yang Jiangong didn't continue to think deeply, but just pointed at the white arrow with his pale hand, moving towards the upper right corner of the message box.
However, when Yang Jiangong's eyes swept over the news for the second time. He saw that the back of his hand was shaking, and his heart suddenly felt a little panicked.
"Want to choke fate? …… Want to overcome the pain of fate? ”
This sentence is like a spell, and as time goes by, Yang Jiangong finally chooses to accept it, but he doesn't want to lose consciousness because of it.
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A pungent rancid smell filled the air.
When Yang Jiangong opened his eyes.
In the blur, there was a face, very, very close to him...... The other's head was down, his nose was a triangular hole, his lips were gone, and his two rows of teeth were exposed, and he was facing himself with a sad look.
His back was instantly soaked with cold sweat, and Yang Jiangong got up suddenly.
He found out that it was not a dead person, but a ...... Crowd. It's like a group of slaughtered animals, piled high on top of each other.
"No wailing, no screaming, reflexively grabbing the weapon at hand. As a newcomer, you're good. ”
Yang Jiangong looked up at the voice, and saw a young man with obvious anger between his eyebrows and his hair with a flat inch was staring at him with an indifferent look.
"What is this place? Who are you? Yang Jiangong felt confused. At the same time, he also saw that he was holding a sword full of gaps in his hand. Something picked up from the corpse with some rotting minced meat on it.
"Everything you need to know, it's in your head. As for who I am, it doesn't mean anything to a person who doesn't live long. ”
The other party only glanced at Yang Jiangong coldly. Then move on to the boring little trick at hand. Sitting on a pile of dead people, he pinched a metal bullet and threw it in a precise arc, and with a 'snap', it fell into half of the uncovered skull, splashing bright red liquid.
"What should I know...... People who don't live long ......"
Yang Jiangong muttered to himself, he stared at the young man sitting on a pile of dead corpses, the other party's chin had a layer of fine stubble, and the costume was also weird. Dressed in a thick layer of leather armor, he carried a golden pistol pinned to his waist and a long-handled sword behind him.
"It's all in my own head......"
In the state when he received a certain revelation, Yang Jiangong's eyes gradually moved downward, and he subconsciously stared at a dead corpse at his feet.
It was a dead corpse that was almost dry, and the eyes of the dead corpse were only two holes in its face, and its lips were rotten...... Snow-white teeth clenched tightly, and long, dry, black hair clung to the temples, sparsely hiding the deeply sunken blue-gray cheeks.
"Ahh ――”
"Hell! ――”
"Mommy!"
With a few long screams, four men and two women woke up almost at the same time.
Yang Jiangong immediately discovered that in this scene full of dead bodies, there were also six other companions who had suffered the same as himself.
"! Shut up Lao Tzu, or I'll make him one of these dead corpses on the ground. ”
Unable to endure this mixed high-decibel noise, Bancun stood up.
He pulled out the golden pistol pinned to his waist and fired it into the air. "Listen to it all for me, from now on, I won't say Lao Tzu's words a second time. Everything you need to know is in your heads. It's not a dream, it's not a game, it's not a TV show. If any bastard dares to ask such an idiotic question, Lao Tzu will not hesitate and immediately collapse him. ”
From the other party's irritable and angry tone, Yang Jiangong felt a kind of pressure.
As an amateur military enthusiast, Yang Jiangong often browses some relevant websites and magazines, so he can recognize the weapon in the opponent's hand as an M9 pistol. This gun is 217 mm long, weighs 0.96 kg empty, has a muzzle velocity of 375 m / s, and has an effective firing range of 50 m. The grip of the gun is made entirely of aluminum alloy, which reduces weight. The double-row magazine has a capacity of 15 rounds. The trigger guard is large, making it easy to shoot with gloves.
Being pointed at gunpoint, the idiot should also know that it is better to follow the other party's request, not to mention the M9 pistol, which has a capacity of 15 rounds, can kill everyone present.
Next, when Yang Jiangong's thoughts were immersed in the extra information in his mind.
[Want to choke fate? Then you've come to the right place. It doesn't matter who created this place, what matters is that you have become a member of it! 】
[Maybe you are miserable, maybe you are rotten, maybe you are world-weary. Here, you'll have a chance to start over. Hold the throat of fate and understand the essence of life, as long as you persevere, you can overcome a qiē. 】
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"Hold fate by the throat. This sentence is not difficult to understand, if the word 'destiny' is regarded as a person's name, then the meaning of this sentence is to choke the person's throat. Choking this person by the throat can be used to blackmail him. If he wants to save his life, he must be completely at your command and do what you say! 'Destiny' is completely at your command. So this sentence is: seize fate and force it to bring you the opportunity to change! ”
The owner of this voice came from a girl with glasses.
Under Yang Jiangong's scrutiny, she was different from another girl who looked terrified. As she spoke, the bespectacled girl reached out and tightened the belt on her trench coat, revealing a touch of calmness in her uneasiness.
"Sister, what you said is so good, how can you think so deeply." Another frightened girl exclaimed, if not for the heavy eyeshadow, and had just shed tears. Her appearance should be very pure, and what is striking is that her light gray A-line skirt only reaches the knee, with a sense of fall, showing off the slender and graceful long legs below.
The latter sentence is the essence of life. Personally, I believe that the essence of life is physiologically composed of cells, and philosophically it is a process state that participates with the soul, the essence of life is the essence of man, and human beings themselves are conscious, and the environment in which human beings exist has its regularity, so for human beings, the essence of life is to create a process state full of meaning, and its essence is to live, to live with attitude. ”
Finally, she lifted her glasses up the bridge of her nose. Leaning against the more frightened girls around him, it seems that he is trying his best to restrain the tension in his heart.
At this time, there was also a young man with long hair who interjected brainlessly, "I'm a good man, a cultural person, I don't know how to do it!" ”
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