Chapter 35: Who's Who's Control Group?

Song Hongguo pondered the system's words for a moment, and asked with a smile, "Who is this warning for?" ”

The tone of the system is innocent, "Bentong is just expounding a fact, not all reborn people are like koi fish possessed, killing all sides, doing whatever they want, if you don't work hard, maybe even the previous life is not as good, if you take it for granted that you will have the halo of the protagonist when you appear alone, you can't toss it to die, hehe, then you will definitely not survive two episodes to hang." ”

"So?"

"The so-called rebirth is just a chance to regain the opportunity to do it all over again, it is lucky, it is also a test, if you want to shine, you still have to look at your own ability, but no matter how big your ability is, you have to be reasonable, and you must be in awe of the environment of this era, otherwise, the higher you jump, the worse you fall."

After listening to this, Song Hongguo asked thoughtfully, "So, that Wang Erni hit the wall and quit the marriage, and she broke up again, so it can't be done?" ”

The system almost choked on her and vomited blood, where is the focus of this concern? It's reminding her, "Wang Erni is not important......

"Doesn't it matter?" Song Hongguo said meaningfully, "Isn't she also a reborn?" Emotional rebirthers are not all chosen children, so what is she? The control group of the Chosen One? ”

The system took a deep breath, "Who is the chosen son and who is the control group, it depends on who survives to the end, who lives the most beautifully, and whose life is the most valuable and meaningful!" ”

"Oh...... You're telling the truth. "Song Hongguo is beating around the bush, just trying to trap it, sure enough, how can there be a casual rebirth?

The system remorsefully wanted to slap his mouth.

Song Hongguo said again, "So, Wang Erni and I are going to PK?" Hehehe, this is really, even rebirth has to roll in, can't you live your own life? You have to be in each other's control group, so what about the losers? Terminating rebirth and making the host disappear? Wouldn't that be too cruel? ”

The system said quietly, "Where is the cruelty?" You're already gone, and you're all making more money now, and besides, our system won't let the host disappear unless the host dies itself. ”

When Song Hongguo heard this, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it was not that she was not confident that she would lose to others, but she was under pressure because she didn't want to compete, after all, if she won in the end, the other party was able to disappear at the cost of letting her take her life, can she still face it calmly?

"Apart from me and Wang Erni, is there anyone else?"

The system was vague, "Where does the system know?" If so, you'll know when you meet them. ”

"Oh, that's true?"

"......" is being clichΓ©d again?

"I'll go, is the threshold for rebirth so low now? Or are you all going to make so many reborn people to experiment? ”

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"Don't say yes, do you? Okay, I won't force you, but I warn you that you've made so many reborns, be careful not to get away with them. ”

After Song Hongguo finished speaking, she didn't pay attention to it anymore, although she was not very calm at this time, but she didn't have much panic, she was at peace when she came, she had a bad start in her previous life, she could work hard all the way, and she had a good future, in this life, she could still live more and more?

She doesn't want to be dominated by the system, and she can't change her mind just because there is a control group, and she has to decide what kind of life she lives. What kind of life you want can only be decided by yourself.

Winning or losing is important, but living freely is even more important, otherwise what is the point of being born again?

I understood, I was relaxed, and when I wiped each room next, I didn't feel tired, and I hummed a little song, entertaining myself, until I finished the work, I suddenly felt a sore back and legs, and I almost couldn't stand up.

At this time, Zhao Baoqing's father and son and Qiao Yonghui had already left, and the grass in the front and back yards had been pulled out, and a few large haystacks had been piled up.

"Mom, shall we go back now?" Although Ling Yuan was small, he was not idle all afternoon, and at this moment, his face was covered with ash, like a little flower cat, and his spirit looked better than her.

"Wait, rest for a while, and then go." Song Hongguo went to see Ling Zhi, the little guy worked most actively and spared no effort, so at this moment, the little face was tired, but there was a bright light in his eyes, and he was obviously in a good mood.

That's right, looking at the spacious and neat yard in front of you, imagining how beautiful and comfortable it will look in the future, who can not be happy?

She boiled the kettle of water again, the three of them washed up briefly, took out half a catty of longevity cake from the bag, and ate the tea, the mother and son ate separately, temporarily padding the stomach, and also growing a little strength, otherwise she would have to walk back, and her legs would be weak.

Wait until five o'clock, the sky began to darken, Song Hongguo didn't dare to delay any longer, packed up, locked the door, and led the two little guys to go back, there was no one to see on the road, let alone street lights, occasionally from a few rooster crows from afar, but it seemed more and more quiet, in the previous life, even if it was three watches in the middle of the night, the road was brightly lit, and the traffic was constant, how could you experience such a feeling?

She wasn't afraid, just a little lonely inexplicably, more quiet.

When she arrived in the town, there were more people, and the door of the state-run hotel was even very lively, as if she had stepped into the world from the wasteland at once.

"Let's go, let's eat!" She waved her hand and pointed to the Oriental Restaurant, her eyes lit up, and she sandwiched a few chopsticks in the crispy pot at noon, and she didn't eat enough at all.

Ling Zhi looked at her again and again, the meaning is self-evident, you have already spent so much money today, do you want to lose again?

"It's not bad, and besides, I bought a new house today, can't I celebrate? After a busy day, can't reward yourself? ”

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In the restaurant, this is the most lively time, the workers get off work, the conditions are not bad want to come to open a small stove, eat a good meal to make up for it, who called the grain station meat station non-staple food store often can't buy things, they just want to do it at home.

State-run restaurants have their own channels, and although the menu is also limited, most of the time you can still eat it.

The mother and son began to look for empty tables when they entered the door, but unfortunately, there were people.

Ling Zhi was overjoyed, "Then let's ......"

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Song Hongguo took his hand and walked to the corner, saying as he walked, "No, we can share a table." ”

The table in the corner is not big, it seems to be extra stuffed, at this moment, there is only a young girl sitting, wearing a military coat, combing a big braid, the bangs in front are slightly curled, the face is a little big, the skin is healthy wheat, the eyes are very positive, not very beautiful, but the whole person is a little heroic and sassy, which makes Song Hongguo very good at first sight.

Sharing a table, if you have poor eyes, it also affects your appetite, doesn't it? But before she could speak, she saw another girl take a step ahead of her and occupy the seat.