Game over

He Ying never dreamed that he would be able to see this woman again in this life.

Li Xingchen.

The woman who once made herself miserable.

At that time, I was still young, and I fantasized that I would form a happy family with my beloved in the future, and then have another child, I and my wife went to work during the day, and I took the child's hand to the park on weekends, even if I didn't have money, but my life was excellent, wasn't it.

When he knew that he was dying, it was as if the whole world had abandoned him.

But who knew that God gave him another chance.

A chance to live again.

Overcoming obstacles all the way, I met Si Shengxiang and Nan Muzhi, and everything was slowly getting better.

Actually, what I think is very simple.

Such a life is already very satisfying.

When you earn enough money, you can buy a house in the city, buy a car, and bring your parents to the city.

Everything was satisfied.

To put it mildly, even if he really dies in the end, he will die without regrets.

But who would have thought that Li Xingchen appeared.

Just when He Ying was in a trance, a bald man came out of the shop on the side, looking at his age, at least in his thirties.

Hey, what about the one before?

Changed another one so quickly?

As soon as Li Xingchen turned around, she also saw He Ying and the four of them, and her face changed immediately.

"What are you looking at, dear?"

The bald man followed Li Xingchen's gaze, and when he saw Si Shengxiang and Nan Muzhi, he immediately gasped.

These two girls are so Peugeot.

If you can kiss Fangze, you are willing to live ten years less.

Look at Li Xingchen on the side, he still raises 8,000 a month.

Isn't it fragrant to raise them with 8,000?

The bald head immediately strode over. smiled and said: "Brother, it's a coincidence, we went down to the same copy, look, this is fate." ”

He Ying did not speak.

On the side, Xuan Yuzhai raised his eyebrows and looked at the bald man, and then looked at Li Xingchen, as if he understood something.

"Tsk, throw one and climb another, hey, it's really hopeless."

The bald man didn't understand what it meant: "This brother, what do you mean?" ”

"No, no, I wish you a hundred years of happiness and an early birth to a noble son."

The bald man is not a fool, and this sentence obviously does not mean that.

But now that He Ying has a lot of people here, he has no choice, once he starts, he will only suffer by himself.

The bald man rolled his eyes and said, "Can you take one of you with me?" I have a lot of strength and I can resist damage. ”

"Yo, yes, a little bit of eyesight."

The bald man laughed: "Haha, that's nature." ”

You are paralyzed, and when Lao Tzu completes the task, he will be the first to kill you.

He Ying shook his head, turned around and left: "No need." ”

Li Xingchen looked at He Ying's resolute departure back, and felt inexplicably disappointed in his heart.

I don't know why, at this moment, she suddenly had a strange idea, and wanted to rush up directly and cry and shout to beg He Ying to forgive herself.

Hehe, isn't that a strange idea?

But in the end, Li Xingchen still didn't take any step.

And here, He Ying and the four of them turned a corner and went up to another street.

On the side, Nan Muzhi grabbed He Ying's arm and rubbed it, "The past is gone, aren't we still here, we won't leave you." ”

He Ying smiled, yes, the past is in the past, and cherishing the talent in front of you is the most important thing.

Nan Muzhi's eyes were patrolling the streets, and suddenly, a neon sign in front of her attracted her attention, and she hurriedly stretched out her finger and said, "Look, what is that!" ”

The three of them looked up and saw two words written on the neon sign: "Answer." ”

It seems that there is a magical force that attracts He Ying, and He Ying also has an urge to go in and take a look.

Soon, four people entered the store.

The hallway was dimly lit and the temperature was a little humid.

Even from the first floor to the second floor, it feels as if He Ying has gone through centuries.

The door to the second floor is closed.

Xuan Yuzhai knocked on the door.

Then, the door opens automatically.

"No one?"

Xuan Yuzhai scratched his head and walked in with his feet raised.

The four of them went in and found that it was a place similar to pinching feet, a lot of soft leather sofas, and two or so scantily dressed girls greeted them.

Xuan Yuzhai glanced at the two murder weapons: "What are you doing here?" ”

"We sell answers to all your questions, so if you have a question that bothers you, you can find the answer from us."

He Ying raised his eyebrows, so amazing?

Why don't you try it?

"What can be found here?"

"Nature."

"Okay, let's try it then, how much?"

saw the two girls shake their heads: "I don't want money." ”

For a while, the four of them were a little stunned.

Don't even want money?

That's a bit weird.

This is the commercial street, no matter what you want to do, you need to pay for it, and you don't need money when you get here?

Since you don't want money, then you don't want money, it's so cool to be a white prostitute.

The four were then separated and taken into four rooms.

The furnishings in the room are simple, just a soft leather sofa.

He Ying sat on the sofa under the guidance of her sister, and then, the backrest sank automatically, just like a massage chair.

"Close your eyes and think about the question that puzzles you the most, and then you will see a door, and all the answers are behind that door."

Following the guidance of her sister, He Ying slowly relaxed.

Soon, consciousness went into darkness.

And in front of him, a door actually appeared.

He Ying thought about it and walked over with his feet raised.

Pushing open the cold door, I saw a man in a white coat standing at the door.

Looking at the face in front of him, He Ying suddenly gasped.

This man turned out to be himself.

"Congratulations, it's game over."

He Yingyi frowned: "What game?" ”

"Game of Death."

The other self smiled at himself: "Actually, you are dead, it was I who uploaded your consciousness and let you exist in a fictitious situation." ”

"Fart, I'm who I am, how could I die."

He Ying frowned, and suddenly waved his hand, and the bronze sword instantly pierced through the other self.

Suddenly, there was a tingling pain in my chest.

He Ying opened his eyes suddenly.

It's still that shabby rental house.

The old-fashioned electric fan overhead was still spinning slowly, and I couldn't feel a trace of coolness.

Only this time, all the messy icons in sight disappeared.

I became a normal person again.

One is still the one with terminal cancer and less than a month to live.

He Ying gasped for breath a few times, stared at the ceiling and suddenly laughed.

It turned out that it was just a big dream.

It's just deceiving yourself.

However, there was a knock on the rental door.

He Ying didn't get up.

The people outside the door kept knocking.

Annoyed, He Ying got up and opened the door.

The door was opened, and with the blinding light, three people stood outside the door.

"Why are you sleeping, what time is it and the next copy? Hurry up, pull us. ”

He Ying's pupils suddenly constricted......