(In the new week, I ask for everyone's recommendation and collection reward~ For the teenager's mental problem, I don't plan to put him in the role of a tough guy at the beginning, so I will start from the perspective of ordinary people, thinking about what kind of mood he should have at when, above ~)

Silent space and dark light, time begins to lose its meaning of existence. It was dazed, but no one noticed its presence. In the dark room, only a young man lay quietly on the bed, his face still uncomfortably white, and the white on and inside his sweater solidified a large area of red, revealing the worrying truths of the past. But fortunately, his breathing calmed down, and he went out full of devastation, and he was like an ordinary person sleeping peacefully, waiting for the moment to wake up.

I don't know how long it took, Jiang Chuge slowly opened his eyes.

The whole room was still immersed in darkness.

He subconsciously pulled the lamp on the bedside, but there was no response.

Is there a power outage?

Jiang Chuge, who felt this, was not surprised, after all, New York was close to paralysis at the moment, and he would not feel any surprise when the power supply station would stop supplying power.

He just patted his head and propped himself up, and the memory began to slowly revitalize.

Memories of the pointy-eared elf, the blonde white man, and how he was calculated, how he fought the whites, how he tried to live, began to flood out and fill his entire brain.

"Turns out, I'm not dead yet?" He laughed at himself.

Later memories began to blur due to visual and mental trance. All he remembered was that he was dying......

So is that Walkman working?

Jiang Chuge shook his head and wanted to sit up from the bed, but it seemed that he had slept for too long, and his head was buzzing from time to time.

Along with these sounds, there were those dreams that were disturbing in sleep, followed by the previous memories, and returned to Jiang Chuge's brain.

is different from the deep sleep in the refining of muscles and marrow, Jiang Chuge has a lot of dreams this time, as if he has melted his whole life into a dream.

Jiang Chuge recalled those dreams, and tears suddenly flowed out.

"At this time, shouldn't you enter my dream and ask me to live well, or let me avenge the two of you?"

He muttered to himself. The darkness around him enveloped him, and for the first time after he re-entered the world, he felt quiet and quiet.

Felt like he was safe.

Jiang Chuge suddenly felt so tired, so tired that tears fell. These tears that should have flowed away a long time ago seemed to have broken through all of Jiang Chuge's defenses and fell down until this moment.

He didn't have time to weep when his mother died, because his mood was filled with anger, and he didn't have time to weep when he entered the world, because it was too stunned and too short-lived; It wasn't until he was completely relaxed now, and it wasn't until he found out that he had even dreamed of the three big yellow dogs next door several times in his chaotic dreams, but he didn't dream of his parents once, that Jiang Chuge silently snuggled against the wall.

"Didn't you have the first seven? You two are so anxious to be reincarnated that you won't even come to see your son for the last time......"

He leaned against the wall and smiled miserably, "You don't know, my son has had a hard time this time, and he is about to lose it......"

"I'm just an ordinary person, what vampires, horror movies, the final city, the world of reincarnation, national martial arts, these things, why do these things have anything to do with me......"

"I just want to live an ordinary life, and when you are old, I can honor you well, is this wish too extravagant?"

"And punish me like this, so that I can see you die in front of me......"

Jiang Chuge leaned against the wall, tilting his head, his eyes not knowing where to look.

"Is it my fault? It's still the fault of the day. If all this is arranged by Providence, then I swear that in this reincarnation world, except for those who kill my parents with their own hands, one day, I will also trample this damn providence under my feet! ”

Jiang Chuge is not a special person, he is just one of thousands of mortals, and the Walkman brings him adventures but also endless pain. Maybe if he could be given a choice, he wouldn't have picked it up at all.

But the only thing he is superior to others is that he does not feel sorry for himself, he knows how to do the most appropriate thing at the most appropriate time, sadness will come, it is only a moment of vulnerability, in such a world, what he needs to do most is to make himself strong as soon as possible, both for revenge and to live.

So after a moment of silence in the dark, he wiped the tears from his cheeks, collected his mood, picked up the headphones in his hand, and entered the world.

At the same time, in a house somewhere in Brooklyn. Several veterans were sitting around an oven. There was not a single newcomer left with them, and they had apparently all been sent back to Final City.

"Boss, we have completed the side quests, earned survival points, and used the newcomers to overcomplete the newcomer quests, and we have also received a lot of benefits from the contract...... This time it was a great harvest...... Now what do we do, complete the mission and return to the Final City to improve ourselves? ”

The tall and thin man looked at the tall man excitedly and asked.

Seven days have passed, and with the help of the newcomers, their newcomer reward tasks have been completely completed, and there is no burden behind them, so the mood is particularly relaxed.

Not only him, but almost all the veterans were excited, because this mission was too rich, almost the sum of the world rewards of the first three missions, and with such a reward, you can really eat a bowl and pour a bowl.

The tall man smiled and replied indifferently, "Don't be in a hurry for this first, I'll show you a video first...... Spectacles. ”

"Hmm." The glasses nodded, and as soon as they raised their hands, a holographic image appeared in front of everyone.

In the hologram, it turned out to be Everrain Gerweed who was there to exclaim, "Downtown New York is experiencing a terrible plague ......"

In this video, Iver calmly and comprehensively dissects the habits and weaknesses of vampires, as well as the extent of the infection in New York, and calls on the relevant authorities to act immediately to block the streets of New York.

The tall man didn't speak, but smiled and asked everyone after reading it, "What do you think?" ”

Except for the glasses, the remaining two looked at the tall man with puzzled expressions.

"That protagonist, is he okay?" The elf tried to reply.

"We, did the protagonist a great favor? Let him be safe and sound at this time? This is the thin man's answer.

"You ......" the tall man suddenly blackened and roared loudly, "Don't you all review the plot of this TV series?" This video is sent by the protagonist using Dazi's hacking skills with the help of an overhead space satellite before encountering the final boss fight of the first stage of the story, calling the attention of the U.S. government to the plague, and then they discover the hideout of the boss Bloodline, and go there to fight the vampires. ”

"You're saying we're going to fight bosses?" The thin man suddenly realized, and then shook his head again, "But didn't you say that this silver-level boss will be dangerous for us to go?" ”

"At this time," replied the tall man, "at first we had to complete the task of delaying the vampires, so we didn't have enough people, and even if we knew where the boss was hiding in the first place, we couldn't go there, because it was just one or two people, and the danger was too high." But at this moment, it's different, we can take advantage of the protagonists to fight the boss to ambush aside, let them take the lead, and then take advantage of the chaos. Because there is a protagonist in front of him, using the protagonist's luck, the difficulty of the task of killing the silver boss will be reduced by at least three to fifty percent. We have a great chance! ”

The tall man's eyes were blazing when he said this, and he seemed to see the dawn of victory and a silver-level card.

"Holy, sir, you're so wise!"

The thin man stepped forward at the right time and slapped himself on the back, and then a room of people began to engage in a heated discussion about how to kill **OSS.

The sun outside the window is shining, just like the mood of the senior person in the house.

It's just that no one saw the thin man's eyes flickering, and he didn't know what he was thinking