Chapter 142: Terminal Illness
took advantage of the rest day to catch a murderer, helped the police with the follow-up work, and Zhang Yichi's life returned to a normal rhythm.
On August 22, it was time to enter the world of reincarnation.
When the world of reincarnation was about to open, Zhang Yichi, Mo Tu, and Li Yanchuan wished each other good luck in the chat group, hoping that when they climbed out of the abyss again, they could still see each other standing beside them.
After preparing everything, Zhang Yichi sat on the sofa and calmly waited for that moment to come.
With his eyes closed, Zhang Yichi felt extraordinarily quiet. Unlike the previous times, when he was about to enter the world of reincarnation, he would always get nervous, curious about what kind of world he would face and what kind of danger he would encounter. It should be that after experiencing more, I will become able to face it calmly.
When the time arrived, Zhang Yichi first entered the transit station, and then entered the world of reincarnation.
[Welcome, Samsara.
You'll experience a variety of worlds here.
In this reincarnation world, a boy named Han Jing suffered from amyotrophic lateral sclerosis and only had one month left to live. What you have to do is to make sure that when he dies at the end, there will be no more fear.
Success, leaving the world of reincarnation. Failure, no penalty. 】
Zhang Yichi appeared in a small but slightly cozy room, and was a little surprised when he heard the introduction of the mission and the result of the punishment.
This mission is not a simple and difficult difference, but something special, allowing a person to leave peacefully without any sense of fear when he is dying, which he cannot think of ten thousand times.
And the fact that there was no punishment for failure was even more unexpected than he expected.
The absence of punishment means that it doesn't matter if he succeeds in his mission or not, and he can even ignore it. According to the unpredictable path, I am afraid that after learning that there is no punishment, I will continue to wave in this reincarnation world for a month.
"Wow! No way! There really is! ”
Zhang Yichi was attracted by the exclamation, and a boy stood up in front of the computer desk in the small room, the boy looked like no more than seventeen pairs of glasses, wearing ordinary clothes, and looked around Zhang Yichi with a look of surprise.
"I'll just make a birthday wish, can I really pop up a super bodyguard?!" The boy was a little lower than Zhang Yichi, he stood in front of Zhang Yichi, raised his head and said.
"Are you Han Jing?" Zhang Yichi guessed that this was the hero of the reincarnation world.
"Yes, yes, what's your name," Han Jing nodded like a chicken.
"My name is Zhang Yichi, what's the situation?" Zhang Yichi asked.
Han Jing still looked surprised, slowly retreated, and sat on the chair: "I have a birthday today, and I made a wish, saying that I hope to have a cool bodyguard who can protect me......"
Zhang Yichi followed Han Jing's words and continued to ask, "Do you need protection?" ”
"No, no, I don't have anything to protect, I just watched a movie, and the bodyguard in it is very handsome, so I made a random wish. I didn't expect it to be a success! Oh my God, there really is something in this world that can't be explained by science...... Are you from the future or have you been sent by God? Han Jing asked curiously.
"Yes...... Sent by God. Zhang Yichi pondered for a moment and said.
"Do you have any superpowers? Sent by God, it must be very powerful! Han Jing did not panic in the face of Zhang Yichi, who suddenly appeared, but was excited.
"Hmm......" Zhang Yichi thought for a moment, stretched out his hand, and using the phantom device, a short blade immediately appeared in his hand, "Is this a superpower?" ”
Han Jing's mouth grew wide: "I-go, go, go!" That's pretty cool, isn't it? ”
Next, Han Jing kept chattering and shouting, Zhang Yichi ignored him, and checked the small house, the house was very small, so everything was put together and looked full.
He saw that Han Jing had been very happy, and he didn't look like a person who was about to die at all.
Could it be that this child doesn't know that he only has one month left to live?
Zhang Yichi, who originally wanted to ask Han Jing if he had anything he wanted to do before he died, chose to keep his mouth shut.
"Don't stop talking, oh, yes, yes, the bodyguard should be cold. To be honest, you're quite stylish, but you lack a suit and sunglasses, but unfortunately I don't have the money to buy them for you, but you should be very rich, right? Han Jing chattered.
If someone else spoke to Zhang Yichi like this, Zhang Yichi would have been annoyed a long time ago. But this boy is a man who is about to die, and Zhang Yichi doesn't have much opinion.
"Money?" Zhang Yichi took out his coat pocket and took out two hundred-yuan bills, "That's all I have in my pocket, what can I do?" ”
"Two hundred? I have more money than you do. Han Jing was a little disappointed.
It seems that this is a person who will show joy, anger and sorrow from his face, and he has a trace of similarity to the unpredictable.
"Do you live alone?" Zhang Yichi looked at the environment in the house and the boy's birthday alone and made such a guess, he still hoped that Han Jing's parents were still there, so that the task would be much easier.
- Although the mission has long shown that there is no punishment for failure, Zhang Yichi does not want to do nothing because of this.
"Ah...... Yes, my parents were gone a long time ago, and my uncle always took care of me, but I didn't really get along with him, and my aunt didn't like me very much, so I came out. My uncle said that he wanted me to stay, but I understood that he didn't want me to stay, after all, my brother hated me, and we always fought, because of me, my aunt often lost her temper with him at every turn......" Han Jing's smile faded a little, "It's nothing, I feel that my life is also very good." ”
"What about your living expenses?"
"When I left my uncle's house, he secretly gave me 10,000 yuan and helped me find this house. After helping me move my things, he told me that I had no money and I had to tell him, and he would secretly send me money. I was angry at the time, so I just made money by playing games, and I never asked him for living expenses again. Han Jing lowered his head and picked his fingers.
Zhang Yichi thought for a moment: "Make money by games? So what do you do when you study? You're probably still in high school, right? ”
"Alas, don't mention it, I can't save my grades." Han Jing raised his eyebrows and pouted, "The college entrance examination will be in half a year, I guess I won't be able to get into college, but it doesn't matter, it's not bad for me to live like this, and I can't starve myself to death." ”
Zhang Yichi stared at Han Jing, Han Jing repeatedly mentioned that he could make money, and when he talked about making money, he always had a little pride on his face. It's really a good skill to be able to live independently at this age.
"What's your uncle's cell phone number?" After Zhang Yichi heard Han Jing say that he estimated that he would not be admitted to university, he was sure that he really did not know that he had a terminal illness, so he wanted to contact Han Jing's uncle to discuss how to deal with it properly.
At least he still has some relatives, and it sounds like at least this uncle is still willing to help him, at this time it is better to have relatives to accompany him than Zhang Yichi to accompany him.
"Don't think about asking him to help, I don't want to embarrass him, and I do live a good life, I have food and drink, right?" Han Jing looked vigilant and guessed Zhang Yichi's plan.