Chapter 1: A Chance to Die Cannon Fodder

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A dead gray firmament, surrounded by a blood-colored firmament. The earth was also soaked in blood, and the endless sounds of fighting seemed to never stop, and this space was oppressive.

In the raging waves, there should have been a deafening roar, but Yi Han couldn't hear anything. He only felt the ground tremble slightly beneath him, and then even that feeling disappeared. The last thing he saw was the infinite color of blood and the heavy sky that had fallen down.

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Yi Han felt that he had slept for a long time, as if he had had a long dream. There was a subtle light on his face, irritating his eyelids and forcing him to open them so that he would not feel uncomfortable.

What catches your eye is a blur of light, and a blur of space, people, and objects.

He seemed to see people from decades ago, people who had been dead for years. They were in the cataclysm, and in the New World they were torn to pieces, and their ashes were scattered in an unknown corner. How can you still see them?

Yi Han sneered and closed his eyes, could it be that a dying person had something in his heart when he was dying?

In the decades after the new world, I don't know how many people dream back to before the cataclysm, that world is so beautiful, and he is a student who doesn't need to think too much, of course, except for the college entrance examination, which is stressful, the rest is left to confess to Xinyi's girl This thing is worth worrying about.

Thinking of that girl, Yi Han still felt quite sentimental. I heard that she later got a new boyfriend in her sophomore year, and within half a day of showing her affection, the catastrophe came, and the two died in the catastrophe, and they didn't even see what the new world was like.

If I had confessed to her at the beginning, not to mention whether I could succeed or not, at least I would not have regrets when I recalled the days before the cataclysm.

But such memories are really rare in the cataclysm, and I don't remember what the girl looked like.

How many years? It's been more than 20 years, if all this hasn't happened, then shouldn't I be as busy as my dad about the family's living expenses?

I will also worry that my son is not good at studying and whether the money in his wallet is enough for a date. Of course, he may be the same single dog as his dad was back then, and he has to worry about whether the toilet paper in his locked room is running out too quickly. Do you want to tell him the correct way to stand and......

It's all a damn cataclysm! Damn the new world! Ruined it all! I'm just a dead cannon fodder in the league!

relied on speculation and tricks, and pretended to be dead to dodge a few times. In the end, he was pulled onto the plane battlefield! His grandmother's is really cannon fodder! Thinking of that turbulent and terrifying scene, he could clearly feel his heart beating to the position of his throat!

"Alas! What kind of plane did you do last night, and you're still sleepy after sleeping for so long?! ”

Yi Han's arm was bumped, and he tried to open his eyes, and what he saw was a slightly chubby boy, with a shallow beard, seventeen or eighteen, and a few red and swollen pimples on his face.

His mind was down for a while, and the person in front of him had an impression in his memory, but he couldn't remember his name.

But his name or even his people are not the key! The key is, where is this? Shouldn't you have been run over to death! Even if a person has a soul after death, why do they see it?

A man who has been dead for twenty years! He's waiting for himself to hit the road together? Scold! Back then, I just watched Mao movies together, and the friendship was so deep?!

"Hey! Get up! Let's go, let's pee together! ”

Han Jin, nicknamed Han Fat, reached out and pulled Yi Han up and pulled him up. At this moment, Yi Han completely sobered up. He stood in place, no matter how hard Han Zhen tried, he didn't move, looked around, rows of desks were neatly stacked with books and test papers that could drown people, densely packed blackboard podiums full of words, surrounded by classmates in white clothes and blue pants who were quietly immersed in the sea of questions. Outside the glass window, the sun-lit sycamore had the crisp chirping of birds. As well as the central air conditioning that has been used for two sessions overhead.

"High school junior? Two years before the cataclysm? Yi Han muttered in astonishment, "Is this a dream, or am I going back to the past?" ”

He pinched himself in disbelief, and the pain transmitted to the nerves in his brain clearly reflected that it was not a dream.

He is back in 2018 and reborn two years before the Cataclysm!

After the surprise, what swept over was irrepressible ecstasy! These two years, or knowing the changes in the future, can bring him so much!

Yi Han took a deep breath, thinking of the violent collision that was coming, thinking of the cataclysm. He clenched his fists, yes! Don't be dead cannon fodder anymore!

He roared in his heart, "Lao Tzu should never be a dead cannon fodder with no human rights!" Don't play dead anymore! ”

What is the most valuable thing about the post-cataclysmic New World? Dignity! Freely!

A raging fire burned in his heart, a fire of desire for these two things! This time, he not only has to get through the impending crisis safely, but also seize the important opportunity in this danger!

He glanced at Han Jin, and Han Jin felt that his eyes were very strange, completely different from the previous eyes, there seemed to be a world in it, a world that he couldn't understand.

Han Jin, who was fat and wide-hearted, didn't think much about it anymore, maybe he had recently died of a relative. And this is obviously not as important as what he is doing now, "Pee together, do you want to go?!" ”

Yi Han smiled, why didn't you go? Twenty years of accumulation and the joy of rebirth, he needs to be quiet!

After washing his hands from the toilet, Yi Han's mood calmed down a lot, and he walked to the teaching building. Han Jin watched him go downstairs and asked curiously, "Why are you going?" Shopping? Help me bring a bottle of Coke. ”

Yi Han said: "No, I'll go home." ”

At this time, there were a few other people staying in the corridor, among them was the girl who Yi Han felt regretful. She is the class president of the second class of the third year of high school - Lin Wu. Slender and tall, with a pure white shirt and blue shorts. As a classmate for three years, the relationship with Yi Han is not intimate, but not bad. Hearing Yi Han say that he wanted to go home, he couldn't help but ask, "Yi Han, the college entrance examination is coming soon, it doesn't seem cost-effective to skip class now, right?" ”

Yi Han looked at her, showed a sincere smile, and was about to speak, when a male classmate next to Lin Wu said, "Hi! The grades were not good, and I gave up on myself. ”

Yi Han turned his head to look at him, it seemed that he was the buddy who had been chasing Lin Wu since high school, and he only caught up in his sophomore year. Less than thirty-two, with a 'duang', the plane crashed! Died in the cataclysm.

So Yi Han's eyes became a little weird when he looked at him, sympathetic? Will the dead cannon fodder in the new world sympathize with others? They are the least qualified! Wrath? After more than 20 years of psychological unconsciousness, he felt that the person in front of him was still a child, and naturally he couldn't get angry. Laughing and shaking his head, he left alone.

Straight poplars are planted on both sides of the road leading to the school gate, the breeze blows, and the leaves are rustling, Hu Gao can't help but stop and listen. It would be nice to hear it all the time.

Yi Han put away his thoughts and walked towards the school gate, but the teaching director standing at the school gate stopped him. Inch board head, wearing gray short sleeves on the top, big black pants on the bottom, straddle a bag of seven wolves, he pointed at Yi Han with one hand, his expression was wide, and his eyes seemed to release cold electricity, "Eh! What grade are you in? It's still in class, where did you go? ”

Yi Han knew in his memories that he didn't remember what the director's surname was or what his name was, in short, he only remembered that he was a fence in high school, and was privately called 'shovel head' by students. In Yi Han's sophomore year of high school, there was a 'shovel head' who went to check on the bed, and the staircase light was turned off. The 'shovel head' was knocked out of the stairway and rolled down! Yi Han still remembers these small things, and he said, "Senior in high school." ”

The director of education is even more angry, and the college entrance examination is about to begin, and your kid is still running around! Although the poor grades have been given up by the teacher at this time, you kid is blatantly skipping school like this! It's not a bad style!

"Senior year of high school, what's wrong with senior year of high school! If you want to take the college entrance examination, you can say it so confidently! It's your business to do well or not, I don't care! Skipping school is my thing! Now, get back to class now! ”

The dean's voice was loud and attracted a lot of attention. I probably understood what he was saying. So they all looked at Yi Han and talked about it.

"I'm about to take the college entrance examination and run out, what's the trouble?"

"I see, I'm afraid that my grades are too bad, and I know that I can't pass the exam, so I let myself go and spend the summer vacation early."

Most of the discussions were cynicism, Yi Han didn't bother to pay attention to it, and said in despair, you will talk about it in two years! See you in the new world, Lao Tzu promises not to kill you!

He was about to cross the school gate when the dean looked at the situation and said, "Ahhhh I dare not listen to my words! If I don't teach you a lesson, I don't know that the dean's tiger whiskers can't be touched!

Raise your hand and push, this kind of discipline is already familiar to the bones. If the students dare to resist in the slightest, a storm will ensue.

It's a pity that he met Yi Han who had just been reborn today, a dead cannon fodder who walked on the tip of a knife all the time in the new world!

A subconscious 'Ascending Dragon Fist' hit the teaching director's fragile waist eye! His face changed color in an instant. The whole person is also stupid there. What's going on......

Yi Han quickly crossed the school gate and shouted, "Master won't take the test!" ”

When everyone reacted, under the sun, Yi Han had already disappeared.

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