"Give what you give! Do you know how to get off to a good start? Everything is difficult at the beginning, and you can make a lot of money in the first order, which is a good sign! ”

The old man took the money into his arms, patted the dust off his body and complained. took the certificate in the strong man's hand and looked through it, and saw that it was useless and threw it on Ye Guangji. Then he picked up a few bamboo shoots with a smile, patted the strong man's arm and said happily:

"Hey! It's pretty fresh! Let's go, go home and my mother will make you fried meat with bamboo shoots. You just came out, but you have to make up for yourself! ”

Ye Guangji couldn't hear the conversation between the two at all, and just relieved himself to raise his hand to hold the old dean's relics. The eyes that opened were facing the two of them, and the dust on the ground entered their noses with their breath. There was a violent cough, and a little blood oozed from the corner of his mouth. He cursed in his heart. "Rub, careless! I met the two stunned. ”

The strong man who was talking to his mother happened to catch a glimpse of Ye Guangji's eyes. Ye Guangji's eyes contained something that ordinary people did not have, and he had seen this look several times in prison. It is an indifference to life and a subtle self-repression. At this time, the strong man felt that he was being looked directly at by death, and he couldn't help but shiver all over.

The more he thought about it, the more afraid he became, as if to hide the cowardice in his heart, the strong man's nervous roar. "What do you see? When Lao Tzu came out to mingle, you didn't know where it was! ”

The strong man lost his sense of proportion for a while, and kicked Ye Guangji's chest with all his strength. Ye Guangji was pushed by this huge force and slid backwards several meters away. Coincidentally, it was the position of the strong man's kick, which was the same as the position of the wound that he had not healed for a long time. Suddenly, his thoughts froze, and a mouthful of blood mist erupted forward.

"Poof"

The old man didn't know what the strong man was crazy about. Tentatively, he stretched out his hand and wiped his face, his eyes full of scarlet. She shuddered and slapped the brawny man's arm. Lost his voice and screamed, "Out of ...... Someone's killed! ”

The strong man also reacted at this time, observing Ye Guangji's state, the hospital was too far away from here, and he obviously couldn't survive. The strong man's eyes were fierce, and the short stick in his hand was thrown at the people who were filming nearby. Pick up the old man and run away. While running, he did not forget to threaten passers-by. "If anyone dares to talk nonsense, be careful and I will settle accounts with you in the future!"

The strong man's face was covered with blood, and his face was even more hideous when he was emotional. A few people who dared to shoot did not dare to stay in place. Hurriedly find a direction and leave quickly.

The nearby shops are also closed. The streets were deserted, revealing utter indifference. The merchants hiding behind the glass door were afraid that the strong man would come back and retaliate and did not come out to check, so they used their mobile phones to call the police and call an ambulance, but there was no other action.

Ye Guangji had already seen life and death, and life was not a precious thing to him. He has no reason to live and no purpose in life. This is a complex question with no real answer. He believes that those who claim to find meaning in life are either dishonest or deceived.

He lay on the spot with the red paper in his hand, trying to do something but not having the strength to act. The wound in the lungs was kicked by a strong man. The chest is like a worn-out bellows, rising and falling violently but not in the slightest. Blood is constantly coming out of the mouth and nose as you breathe.

The pain hit him one after another, Ye Guangji clenched his teeth and insisted on not letting himself sleep. At this time, he did not rely on the instinct of biological survival, but the belief that he wanted to meet his friends. Lin Yueqing is his only good friend, and this friendship is very precious to him alone.

A large pool of blood pooled beneath him, and his skin grew paler with the passage of life. My eyelids trembled uncontrollably, and I wanted to close my eyes and fall asleep. The heart beats more and more slowly, as if one is going to stop if you don't pay attention.

Ye Guangji felt colder and colder. The clouds in the sky converged to obscure the sun, and the world had to rob him of even the slightest trace of warmth.

After some time, a vague figure stood in front of him. I felt like I heard an anxious cry. His heart had almost stopped beating, his chest no longer heaving, and his pupils dilated and dilated like a dead man.

A familiar call sounded. Ling's consciousness, which seemed to have sunk to the bottom of the pool, desperately went upstream like a return to the light. A jade hand trembled around his neck, testing his pulse. Tears poured down on his face, and even one fell into Ye Guangji's refocused eyes.

The right hand tried to lift a little, and she grasped it. His physical condition is close to that of a dead man, and his respiratory system is occupied by viscous blood. He opened his mouth to speak, but only strands of blood gushed out, and then he felt that all his strength was drained, and he fell softly into the other party's arms, the pain disappeared, and his consciousness was completely silent.

There is no legendary soul coming out of the body after death, and there is no lifetime memory reversal. It felt strangely relaxed and peaceful, similar to the feeling of being hungry and faint after five days without eating. It was in this state that he slumbered in eternal nothingness. He died, on the way to the hospital.

……

"Ye ~ Light ~ Ji ......" The call of "nothingness echoed in Ye Guangji's mind. His soul was already asleep, and he suddenly had a slight fluctuation, and then it became stronger and stronger. It's like a sleeping person who hears the sound of the bedside alarm clock and tries to get up and turn it off.

After a long struggle, Ye Guangji opened his eyes a little confused. He vaguely remembered that he was dead, and was not surprised that he appeared as a ghost. He looked at his surroundings with a little surprise, thinking to himself if this was the afterlife?

Endless darkness as if anything that falls into it will be completely swallowed up by this deep darkness. Cold, slippery tentacles enveloped his entire body. The shrinking tentacles wanted him to continue his sleep in the darkness. The combination of pain and suffocation fueled his desire to survive. But he had a thought in his heart.

"It's so tiring to be alive! Death may be a better option for him. ”

[Provisional number 13 of the contractor, yes/no to sign a contract with the original world?] Everything you could want is here! 】

The golden pact appeared in front of him. The light emitted by the contract dispelled the tentacles, revealing Ye Guangji's upper body. A large amount of knowledge poured into his mind, and for a time it gave him the illusion of omniscience.

What he is talking to now is a special creation created by the Heavenly Dao of the Primordial World (reality) - the Origin Space, which can also be called the Origin Realm. It is a game-like system and has an autonomous being.

The world was bigger than he had imagined, and anything in it had the right to be born, not even an idea. With the fantasy of human beings as the seed, the reality of the primordial world as the nourishment. A corresponding fantasy world is born. The gradual cultivation of human beings has increased infinitely, and the reality of consumption is about to affect the primordial world.

The origin space is based on the principle of equivalent exchange, and the effort must be rewarded. As for how to judge the value, it is up to the benevolent to see the wise and the wise to see the wise! However, it is still necessary to follow the rules of origin space in general.

In terms of entertainment, he didn't have much contact with when he was alive, but he was able to understand some of it more or less. Isn't the current situation the main god space? However, this Ye Guangji was not interested, he always felt as if he had forgotten something, and his memory was very vague. It's like being suddenly asked what dishes you ate during the Spring Festival last year. I can roughly remember the details, but I can't be sure. The tentacles of his lower body tightened further, interrupting his thoughts.

Ye Guangji stretched out his hand to break the tentacle, which seemed to be soft but was actually extremely tough. After trying, he couldn't do it with his strength. Instead of trying in vain, he asked, "What are these tentacles?" I seem to have forgotten something! ”

[The embodiment of the rules of death, ensuring that the soul does not escape.] 】

[Soul damage has a chance to occur at the time of death, which is manifested as memory loss.] Recovery can be gradual over time. 】

He felt that the spatial system seemed to be quite talkative, and asked tentatively, "What if I don't sign the contract?" ”

[Death, the soul returns to nothingness. 】

Ye Guangji combed his hairstyle with one hand, and his tone was casual. "Ah~ Dead! Then I'...... Don't sign it! Send me back for a good night's sleep. ”

After speaking, he closed his eyes and waited for death, and he didn't forget to mumble in his mouth. "Disturbing people's dreams for no reason, no politeness at all! The quality of the current system is really getting lower and lower! ”

Ye Guangji didn't realize that after losing his flesh, he was even more emotional. It's not like the fake when you're alive.,You need to control your face and make expressions to respond to each other.。 As if he was stuck by Ye Guangji's answer, the origin didn't give him an answer immediately for a while.

At this time, I had been paying attention to his origin and was speechless for a while, and I tried several times and got a similar answer. Even if the soul is torn to pieces, it is still a piece of hob meat. Wasn't this man fierce when he was alive? How did you die and become such a salted fish! If it weren't for the fact that this kind of person is too rare, I will definitely make him feel refreshed!

[Do you want to see what happened after you died?] 】

Ye Guangji's right eyelid jumped slightly when he closed his eyes and waited for death, he was originally unimpressed, but in the end he was aroused a little curiosity. He knew that reading it could affect him for the rest of his life. But he still couldn't help it, even if he just glanced at it. Ye Guangji opened his eyes and stared ahead, and nodded firmly after a moment of silence.

The darkness in front of them twisted and swirled, forming a rapidly spinning vortex. The soul was sucked into it by the whirlpool, and with a slight vertigo, Ye Guangji appeared at the place where he died, watching what happened after from the perspective of a bystander.

Many scars from his life gradually appeared on his body, and he was already scarred at some point.

Ye Guangji watched the strong man's mother and son be arrested that day, and they were released on bail and received a generous private bounty. watched Lin Yueqing argue for him in the office, but it was useless. Looking at her lonely figure at the cold funeral. Watch as the new graves are smashed and the ashes are exposed to the midday sun before being scattered in the septic tank.

looked at Lin Yueqing, who was wearing civilian clothes, and put the uniforms neatly on the desk. Under the gaze of his colleagues, holding the cardboard box of miscellaneous items, he walked out of the gate of the bureau alone. Ye Guangji's soul was trapped in place, unable to make any movements, and he couldn't hear any sound when he tried to shout the other party.

He knows that this is not only a job for Lin Yueqing, but also an ideal from childhood to adulthood. Lin Yueqing has an elder in her family who is a police officer, and she has regarded that elder as an idol since she was a child. Aspire to do the same.

Her family is from a special family, and it took a lot of hard work to realize this ideal. Now he is forced to leave his job because of his involvement. The emotions that had accumulated in my heart exploded at this moment, and the silent heart was filled with anger. usually looks at ordinary grass and trees, but at this time, his eyes are full of sin.

"It is a blessing to go to the special place to suffer losses, and to go to the special heavenly way is good for reincarnation. I must make those who do the wrong thing pay the price they deserve! Ye Guangji roared and vented, with a hideous expression and madness. The illusory soul emits a black viscous mist that resembles substance.

The system of the origin space is just a point of light, and when you look at it, you can feel a playful smile. A ray of light broke away from its body and pierced through the space and hit Ye Guangji's eyebrows. Immediately, his consciousness cleared up, and reason forcibly suppressed negative emotions.

Ye Guangji, who had returned to his senses, took a deep look at the direction in which Lin Yueqing disappeared. With a slight vertigo, the soul returned to space. He looked at the contract in front of him with an indifferent expression, and his tone did not rise or fall in the slightest.

"I'll sign it!"