"Immortal? Is it invincible? I used to think so, but do you know that there was a very vivid description of pain in Ludao Huaxia, called "You can't survive, you can't die"? ——Excerpt from "Memoirs" written by Yu Mo.

In the 609 dormitory, on the lower bunk of an iron bed, a young man fell asleep.

Suddenly, the young man opened his eyes, the young man's eyes were red, and his eyes were full of madness and hideousness, but in an instant, the young man's eyes became puzzled again, as if the scene in front of him made him very puzzled.

After staring blankly at the top bed for a moment, the young man suddenly turned his head to look at the electronic clock on the table next to the iron bed, which showed the current time: 6:55 AM on July 13, 2135.

After reading the time at this moment, the young man frowned, lying on the bed, his eyes flashing from time to time, as if he was trying to think about something.

After pondering for a long time, the young man muttered to himself, "Is that so? ”

As if having made up his mind about something, he raised his head and said to the upper bunk: "Matt? Are you awake? ”

The edge of the top bunk sticks out with familiar faces in the young man's mind.

That's right, the youth is Yu Mo.

"What's wrong? Road. Matt still had his bohemian smile.

"I remember you had a collection of pistols?" Yu Mo's voice was steady and calm.

"Ha Lu Ha. yes, that's my treasure collection, which my grandfather began to pass down, do you know? This gun was a famous killer on Earth a hundred years ago, and it has a beautiful name, the Demon Slayer Eagle! What's the matter, Mo, why are you asking this? Matt said triumphantly.

Yu Mo stretched out his hand and asked Matt, "Can you let me see?" ”

Hearing Yu Mo's request, Matt was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Mo, you mean you want to see my collection of pistols?" ”

"Of course."

"Okay, as you wish" Matt fumbled under his pillow and took out a gold shiny pistol, it was obvious that the owner liked this pistol with a layer of gold, and then Matt handed the pistol to Yu Mo.

After handing the gun to Yu Mo, Matt asked the question that caused him to be stunned just now: "By the way, Mo, I remember that you have always been dismissive of my collection of pistols, you said that pistols on the battlefield can't cause any damage to Yan Mo at all, and there is a possibility of misfire, why ...... today?"

Matt stopped abruptly halfway through his words, his eyes widening as he saw an incredible picture.

The young man in his lower bunk, Yu Mo, took the pistol he handed over, rubbed the pistol a few times, pulled out the pistol, loaded the bullet, raised the gun, the muzzle of the gun was facing his face, and he held the muzzle of the gun with his mouth.

Then, without hesitation in front of himself, he simply pulled the trigger neatly!

"Bang!" After a crisp gunshot, Yu Mo fell on the bed.

Yu Mo remembered the thoughts just now in his mind at the moment after he fell: "Anyway, I have to die on the battlefield tomorrow, if I commit suicide and die, I just want to be sharp, and I don't have to be tortured anymore." If I still wake up, then ......"

Yu Mo didn't know how long he had been asleep, he woke up slowly, opened his eyes, and then turned his head to look at the electronic clock on the table next to the bed, which read: July 13, 2135 at 6:50AM.

"Sure enough." Yu Mo muttered to himself in his heart. "I don't know what caused it, but as long as I die, I will return to this morning!"

"It's like a single-player game saved when I was a kid, once you can't beat the boss and die, then you will go back to the save point. And for me, the boss is Yama? And the save point is this morning, right? No, unlike the save game, even if you kill yourself, you go back to this morning. Forget it, no matter what, as long as I die, I'll go back to this morning. ”

"Perhaps, if I can survive tomorrow's battle, I can end this crazy reincarnation!"

The young man laughed a little nervously, his eyes full of madness and fiery.

"Okay. Come on! If 'Living' is a rebellion against this worldly realm, then I must win! ”

Two hours later, the second stage was played.

"It's really unlucky, why do you want us to train basically, I thought it was a Valkyrie who came to meet us!" Matt's complaint came from Yu Mo's ears.

At this time, Yu Mo didn't have the time to pay attention to Matt's complaints, but thought about what he should do in his heart, "My goal is very simple, that is to survive on that hellish battlefield." But how? How to deal with such a terrible Yama? First of all, you have to become stronger, right? But how do you get stronger? After the first Yama devoured me, I went back to this morning, but there was no change in my body. This shows that I just came back to this day with my memories, and there is still no change in my physical body. In other words, no matter how much I try to improve my physical abilities, it will not help, because if I die tomorrow, then my physical body will still return to when I woke up this morning. What the hell should I do......"

"Okay, the arms can be put down, now massage the legs and arms by yourself, and the horse will continue." A voice in his ear interrupted Yu Mo's train of thought.

Hearing a voice that matched his memory, Yu Mo thought, "At this time, the CN special forces should be standing in front of the side about a hundred meters away from their team, right?" ”

So Yu Mo looked up, and sure enough, the scene now is exactly the same as in his memory.

Then Yu Mo lowered his head and continued to think hard about his confusion. "My workout has no effect, things still happen according to the track in my memory, tomorrow I will still go to the battlefield, or I will die on the battlefield. And then wake up, and die again, just keep going on and on? Damn, what the hell should I do? ”

"Alright, disband." The voice of the staff officer brought Yu Mo, who was immersed in thought, back to his senses.

"So fast? Basic training is over? Because he was trying to think about how to live, Yu Mo didn't notice that time slipped away quietly.

Yu Mo stood up and looked around blankly.

Suddenly, as if struck by a bolt of lightning, Yu Mo stood in place because he saw the back of the CN special forces leaving.

"That's not right! I remember Leona should have just walked over and accosted me? Then he asked me if chicken feet are also used as an ingredient in China. But why didn't the things in my memory happen? What the hell is it for? Yu Mo tried hard to think about the reason for this.

As if she had suddenly figured out something, Yu Mo's eyes widened, "Could it be because I didn't stare at her?" So, what's going to happen isn't the same layer as I thought it would be? Can I change what is going to happen? ”

Yu Mo, who figured out this, slowly became hot in his eyes, and then the corners of his mouth set off an astonishing arc. He said to himself, "Then there is hope!" ”

"As long as I keep trying to change, even if the chance of survival is only 1 in 10 million, then the chance of survival next time will rise, and one day it will become 1 percent, 10 percent, until 100 percent!"

Yu Mo's eyes were hot and firm, full of hope.

"No, it's impossible for me to change my fate on the battlefield in just one day. I'm going to go to war tomorrow. Time simply does not allow me to make a move that will change tomorrow. Yu Mo's hot eyes gradually dimmed because of this discovery.

"Disperse, go to eat first, and then think about it when you have the spirit."

It may be because Leona didn't talk to Yu Mo, so Crane didn't come to find fault, and after a calm lunch, Yu Mo returned to the dormitory.

"Damn! Maiko, for what do you always win? As soon as he walked to the door of the dormitory, Yu Mo heard Matt's annoyed shout from the bedroom.

Yu Mo pushed open the door of the bedroom, and in front of him was Matt and Maiko sitting on two iron beds, with a table in the middle of the bed, and a backgammon on the table. It's clear that Matt and Maiko are playing backgammon, and Matt has lost miserably.

Maiko raised his right hand very contrivedly and pushed his glasses, and said proudly: "There is only one truth!" No matter how you go, you can never escape those routines, I can always know how to deal with the various routines according to the chess you play, for you who will only rely on instinct to mess up, I am always invincible with the memory of being able to deal with various routines, hehe! ”

In Maiko's smug laughter, Matt also laughed: "Really? I don't understand anything else that is only instinctive, but I understand, you mean your routine is more powerful than mine? So let's see if it's my carnal instincts or your carnal routines, right? ”

Then Maiko was horrified, "Don't, Matt, you can't do this, it's not fair, I don't know how to deal with your attack at all, how can there be a way to deal with you?" I was wrong. I admit defeat......" and pounced on him with a scream, and the rest of the dorm room then pounced on him with a big laugh, and the dorm room burst into laughter in an instant.

At this time, Yu Mo did not participate in the frolicking in the bedroom, but stood in place blankly, and what Mai Ke just said kept echoing in his mind: "...... I know all kinds of routines, and I can always know how to deal with them according to the chess you play...... With memories that can cope with all kinds of routines, I am always invincible! ”

"I don't know where you should attack me, how can I have a routine to deal with you?"

As he continued to repeat, Yu Mo's eyes became brighter and brighter: "Yes, Maike is familiar with the way to deal with various routines, so he wins every battle, but he doesn't know the attack routines of Dao Matt, so he can't deal with it." ”

"But I'm different! For me, who has the ability to wake up this morning with memories of the future, I know where Yama will attack when he goes to battle tomorrow, how he will attack, and even the landing point of their attack after launching the barb. Although his physical ability cannot be improved, as long as he knows these 'routines', he can study the 'method of coping with the routines', and dodge Yama's attacks in advance, and he will be able to survive this battlefield! ”

Yu Mo, who wanted to understand, slowly ignited hope in his eyes.

"Then wait for tomorrow. Hold on a little more before you die! In this way, you will be able to memorize more of Yama's attack 'routines'! You'll be able to dodge it in advance. ”

Then, Yu Mo didn't know what to think of, and muttered to himself, "Since tomorrow is death no matter what, it's better to have less pain!" Then Yu Mo raised his head and shouted at Matt: "Matt, I remember that you have a collection of pistols, can you lend it to me for two days?" ”

With Matt's request, the corners of Yu Mo's mouth lifted into a weird smile.