Xia Ren fell into a tangle.

This is the first time he can get a system reward, and if he wants to choose one of the four options, he will have to see which one is more helpful to his current situation.

Needless to say, the pollution value of 5/100 alone caused an uncontrollable distortion in his brain, and if it was increased to 10/100, there might be a new distortion, and even a violent death on the spot.

The attribute of pollution resistance is good at first glance, but he now has three points, from three to four, and it seems that the gain is not too big.

So choose 50 achievement points? The achievement points are also very useful, with the achievement points can be exchanged for items in the shop, and the level 3 anti-pollution liquid needed to correct the brain aberration must be obtained from the store, in any case, the achievement points are something he desperately needs now and even in the future.

After thinking about it for a long time, Xia Ren finally decided, it's you!

[Eliminate 5/100 pollution value of yourself! 】

This is currently the most secure and intuitively useful option, because the store is still gray, and if the 50 achievement points can't be exchanged for anything in it, his mission reward this time is equivalent to a waste.

Although there is a first-class anti-pollution liquid that can eliminate the pollution value, it is too wasteful to use it for the sake of 5/100 pollution value, and his intuition tells him that the anti-pollution liquid must be a very important item and must not be used lightly.

Are you sure?] 】

【OK!】 】

In an instant, several tentacles stretched out from the back of his head again, but this time the target was none other than Xia Ren himself.

The slender tissue swung through the air, splitting into two lines like straight steel spears, piercing his eyes!

"Lying ......"

Before he could say the next word, the tentacles had already entered his body from the eye sockets.

Xia Ren's worry was completely superfluous, the tentacles didn't seem to be disembodied, his eyes didn't feel a little discomfort, but he still felt an indescribable nausea in his heart as he watched two long things writhing back and forth on his face.

Soon, the tentacles disappeared, and he felt the dull pain in his skull relieve somewhat, and at the same time, a large amount of information poured in, and his mind swelled for a while, he covered his eyes, snorted in pain, and fell back on the couch.

[Pollution has been eliminated, the current pollution value is 0/100]

"Memory, restored ......"

When he opened his eyes again, Xia Ren's expression was still a little confused.

He is twenty-four years old, his parents have died, and it has been two years since he graduated from college, and he still lives with his sister. Because of the tumor that was detected in the body at the beginning, there has been no stable job, and he is currently a contracted author of a website, but he is just a street, and the novel that is being serialized has been 404 a few days ago.

He lost his source of income and was in a poor financial situation.

That's not the point, the point is:

"Am I not dead?"

He looked at his hands, his memory was very clear, he went to the hospital for a follow-up yesterday without telling his sister, and as a result, he had symptoms of cardiac arrest when talking to the doctor......

"Why did I show up on the street then?"

To outsiders, this is simply a medical miracle.

And even if his memory is restored, he doesn't remember that he knew Zhao Mingyue before, what happened to the real estate certificate?

"It's getting troublesome."

He scratched his hair irritably.

Now even if you want to go home, you have to think about it, how to explain to my sister about his resurrection, with the character of Xiaqiudong, it will inevitably be interrogated at that time.

What's even more troublesome is that I will definitely have to keep coming into contact with infected people in the future, and the containment items can only be stored in this house, so I can only move out and live.

"Let's wait until tomorrow."

Xia Ren looked at the note on the coffee table, which contained the phone number of Mrs. Liu's son.

Although it was the infectious body sitting opposite him just now, the memories and emotions were still inherited from Mrs. Liu herself, and since she had promised something, it was better to do it.

Swipe the phone to unlock it, and dial it according to the number, which is the phone number of Xizhou.

Before he could figure out how to talk to the other person, the phone was connected.

"Hey, Mom, I'm busy, how are you doing?"

It's 8:10 p.m., and according to the time difference, it's almost 8:10 a.m. on the other side.

"I'm Grandma Liu's neighbor." Xia Ren said.

The other side was silent for a long time: "Is my mother sick?" ”

"She has passed away, more than a month ago." Xia Ren said.

"So that's the case, Aunt Liu, she ......" The voice was a little lonely, but it didn't feel too sad.

"Aunt Liu?" Xia Ren tilted his head.

"Now that he has passed away, there is no need to hide it, I am Fang Jizhong's lawyer and friend, he himself died of cancer three years ago, and before he died, he asked me to help him hide it, don't tell his mother."

Xia Ren opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a while.

The other party said that he would come back for a while to deal with the follow-up, and then hung up the phone in a hurry.

"Uncle Qin said that Mrs. Liu's son hasn't been back for two years, and it turns out that this is the reason."

It is not that he has no filial piety, but that he has no ability to fulfill his filial piety.

As for whether it is a good thing or a bad thing to hide the news of his death from his mother, Xia Ren has no right to judge as an outsider.

After all, in the last two years of her life, Mrs. Liu still has some hope.

I was stunned.

The stomach is very hungry, but Xia Ren is not in the mood to eat at all, although this room is quite old, but there is a little benefit, that is, the bathroom and the toilet are separated, when Xia Ren went in to take a bath, he saw that in addition to shampoo and shower gel, there were some other bottles and cans in the bathroom.

He picked up two and looked at them, body lotions? Scrubs? I've never heard of it, isn't it enough to take a bath with shampoo and body wash? I never saw my sister use these things in my memory.

After taking a shower, he found that he had forgotten to buy a toothbrush and toothpaste during the day, looking at the pink cat ear water cup and the toothbrush in the kawaii on the sink, Xia Ren stood in place for a while, and silently returned to the bedroom.

There are traces of Zhao Mingyue everywhere here, and even the pillow under her head still smells of her, Xia Ren really can't figure out why the girl who playfully leaned into his ear yesterday and said, 'The world is going to be over', disappeared out of thin air, no one else knew about her existence except himself.

"Abyss Alien Body Zhao Mingyue ......"

He chewed these words repeatedly in his heart, and finally fell asleep.

When he opened his eyes again, Natsuhito found himself standing in the living room.

"It's a dream."

Outside the window was the black night sky, and the birdcage was still hanging by the window, swaying gently in the wind, and the living room was lit up, so that he could see that everything was furnished as it had been when he entered.

The only difference is that there is a warm feeling in plain whiteness.

A crack opened in the door of the study, and the sound of quiet music came out like nothing, and who was inside.

Driven by curiosity, he walked over the dog bowl at his feet and walked over.