Chapter 44 End
In the previous game, Lu Yan died in the early morning of the second to last day.
He had successfully survived until the last two days of this game. He knew that details determined success or failure, so he lived every minute and every second with extreme caution and was determined not to leave the house.
At the same time, Yu Zechuan also seemed a little abnormal. For example, he began to use his computer frequently to follow the news from the outside world, and frequently opened the positioning system to follow Jiang Boyun's movements. His cold eyes seemed to hide countless worries, and like the calm sea before a storm, it was full of darkness and turmoil underneath.
Lu Yan knew that Yu Zechuan was planning to kill Jiang Boyun.
The opponent did the same thing in the previous game. He first let Jiang Boyun experience the pain of defeat and disgrace, and then ended his life.
Lu Yan wanted to persuade him, but he found that he had said all the good and bad things and there was nothing new to say. He couldn't lock Yu Zechuan up in a small dark room, could he?
That won’t work, he can’t beat the opponent.
In the evening, Yu Zechuan dressed neatly and looked ready to go out. He carried Baisui into the airline box. Because he was wearing a black hooded sweater, his skin looked like white jade under the light: "I'm taking the cat to the hospital for an injection. I may be back late today. You don't have to wait for me."
Yu Zechuan still thought the name was unpleasant and refused to call it, talking in a cat-like manner.
Lu Yan was lying on the sofa playing with his phone. Hearing this, his fingertips paused and he quickly sensed something was wrong: "Didn't the doctor come to visit once during the day?"
Yu Zechuan closed the cabin door. Because he lowered his head, his expression could not be seen clearly: "I donated a sum of money to the rescue station, and the hospital promised to take good care of the cat. I will send it over tonight. Anyway, we can't keep it."
Baisui's condition was already very bad, and he had to stay in the hospital 24 hours a day. The two of them had no medical experience and really couldn't take care of him.
But Lu Yan always felt that this sentence had a deeper meaning. He sat up from the sofa and looked at Yu Zechuan, frowning slightly. After a long while, he asked, "Can't we go tomorrow?"
If he wanted to send him to the rescue station, he could have done it during the day. Why wait until night? It was obvious that Yu Zechuan wanted to kill Jiang Boyun, so he just found an excuse to go out.
Yu Zechuan rarely regrets the decisions he makes: "Today."
Although Lu Yan has always had a good temper, he couldn't help but get angry when he saw Yu Zechuan's stubborn look. He thought to himself, go ahead, kill Jiang Boyun and then commit suicide, so that he can be the only one left to live freely.
"You can go if you want."
Lu Yan's tone sounded a little cold, which was unprecedented. He fell back on the sofa and continued to browse his phone. However, after waiting for a while, he heard nothing and a shadow fell quietly above his head.
Yu Zechuan stood beside the sofa, bent over and stretched out his arms to Lu Yan, smiled and whispered, "Lu Yan, hug me?"
He seldom smiles, and it can even be said that he never smiles. But at this moment, perhaps because of the lighting, his eyes were filled with sparkling and tiny smiles, which for a moment made Lu Yanchan have an illusion.
Is this person really Yu Zechuan?
Lu Yan was still a little sulky. He stared at the screen without even looking at Yu Zechuan: "I'll tell you when you come back."
Yu Zechuan seemed to be coaxing him. He didn't get angry when he heard it, but took the initiative to hug Lu Yan into his arms. He rested his chin on Lu Yan's shoulder, kissed his cheek, and then kissed his ear. Suddenly, he said without thinking: "I really want my grandfather to see you."
Lu Yan was puzzled: "Grandpa?"
Yu Zechuan nodded, as if he remembered something from the past, and the frost in his eyes melted away for a moment: "He likes small animals just like you."
"He would be happy if he saw you."
But it is just an "if", and it is also just a "should", because Mr. Yu had passed away long ago, and the living people can only rely on memories to make thousands of guesses.
How could Yu Zechuan not hate him?
Lu Yan thought.
So he watched helplessly as the other person hugged him, carried the airline box and left the house, unable to say a word to stop him. Baisui lay inside, his amber eyes looking at Lu Yan through the gap, and he pawed at the door as if to say goodbye.
It is a very well behaved dog, having been so since the day it was adopted. It did not push anyone away even when it was in extreme pain, but just gasped in agony, suffering from its old injuries from the car accident.
If only we could have met earlier.
This thought suddenly popped up in Lu Yan's mind.
After Yu Zechuan left, he suddenly lost interest in playing with his phone. He stood up and paced back and forth in the living room, looking a little anxious.
His emotions told him that he must stop Yu Zechuan's actions, but his reason told him that he should not get involved in this turmoil, and Yu Zechuan would never listen to him.
There is only one day left. There is only one day left.
Lu Yan had never felt the force of fate so strongly before. It was like a train rushing down the track, which would only move along the predetermined route. If one tried to sacrifice himself to stop it, the end result would be to be crushed in two.
Lu Yan took out his cell phone and tremblingly began to send a message to Yu Zechuan:
【Have you been to the hospital? 】
[Is the cat settled? ]
【Come back at what time, I will pick you up. 】
[The movie you didn't finish watching last time will be removed from the shelves in the last few days. Let's go watch it together tomorrow. 】
…
Lu Yan was a chatterbox. He felt that he had never typed so many words in his life, but the message he sent fell on deaf ears and he received no reply.
Time passed quietly, and before I knew it, it was the next morning.
The sky outside the floor-to-ceiling window was a depressing lead-gray color with dark clouds rolling in, as if a heavy rain would fall at any time. The cold wind blew in through the half-open window, and the heat dissipated in an instant.
Lu Yan didn't close his eyes for several days, and finally he couldn't hold on any longer and fell asleep. He lay on the sofa with his eyes closed, thinking that he was in such a difficult situation that he couldn't even save himself, how could he have the mind to worry about other people's lives.
Is that villain Jiang Boyun dead now?
He died miserably in the last round, with his intestines pierced and his stomach ruptured by Yu Zechuan. His fate in this round would probably not be any better.
I don’t know whether Yu Zechuan will come back to find me after killing the people, or commit suicide on the spot like in his previous life.
I hope the other person will come back to find me so that we can say goodbye.
But it’s okay not to come back, so as to avoid the discomfort of seeing each other.
Lu Yan fell asleep while thinking about this. In a half-awake state, he seemed to hear the sound of the door unlocking, and thought that Yu Zechuan had really come back.
But soon Lu Yan discovered something was wrong, because his neck was unexpectedly pressed against a cold blade, and there were two uninvited guests in the room.
Lu Yan's pupils shrank, and his heart stopped in fear for a moment. He suddenly opened his eyes and unexpectedly saw a familiar face, elegant, but also sinister and gloomy.
Jiang Boyun was not deeply hurt by Yu Zechuan's attack. He somehow found out Lu Yan's residence and sneaked in quietly with a bodyguard.
Lu Yan's expression changed several times, and finally he forced a smile: "Jiang Boyun?"
Damn, it's the last day, why did this guy still come to my door? !
Jiang Boyun must have been so worried that he hadn't slept well for a long time, and his eyes were dark blue. He was always well-dressed, but now his shirt was wrinkled and full of creases, making him look depressed and frustrated.
Jiang Boyun stared at Lu Yan and asked grimly, "Lu Yan, where is the USB drive?!"
Jiang Boyun was nearly driven crazy by the series of events that had happened recently. First, Lin Annie caught him cheating and caused a break between him and the Lin family. Later, he discovered that Lu Yan had stolen his USB flash drive. Now, the Seaview Property has become unsalable garbage. He urgently needs to use the USB flash drive as a handle to force those shareholders to help him fill the funding gap.
And if the stuff inside gets out, he will not only be ruined but also go to jail.
Lu Yan pretended not to know: "U disk? What U disk?"
Jiang Boyun grabbed Lu Yan's neck, looking hysterical just like Yu Zechuan back then, and said hatefully: "USB flash drive! You stole the USB flash drive from the hotel! Lu Yan, hand it over, or I don't know what I will do!"
What happened recently was really wrong, and upon closer inspection, it was all related to Lu Yan. Otherwise, why would he try so hard to steal the USB flash drive, and why did Lin Anni happen to catch the adultery in the hotel, and then problems arose with the property.
Lu Yan then realized that Yu Zechuan had shown mercy when pinching him before, but Jiang Boyun really wanted to kill him when he pinched him. Veins popped out on his forehead, and he held Jiang Boyun's hand with difficulty: "U disk... cough cough cough... I put the USB flash drive... I put it... in the company..."
Lu Yan couldn't say that the thing was in Lin Annie's hands. Who knew if Jiang Boyun would go crazy and kill people? In desperation, he could only make up an excuse.
Jiang Boyun obviously didn't believe it: "Would you put such an important thing in the company?!"
Lu Yan coughed violently: "The most dangerous place is the safest place, haven't you heard it?"
Jiang Boyun finally loosened his grip on his hand and asked, "What position do you hold in the company?!"
Lu Yan's brain was working rapidly: "It's at my old workstation... on the third drawer..."
Jiang Boyun did not immediately believe Lu Yan's words, but turned back to look at the bodyguard behind him: "Search the room!"
The bodyguard responded and immediately began searching the room, turning everything upside down, even the bathroom, but he could not find any trace of the USB flash drive. He could only say to Jiang Boyun, "Chairman, we didn't find the USB flash drive."
Jiang Boyun's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "First, find a rope to tie him up, and immediately drive to the company to get the USB drive. Whether you get it or not, you must call me back."
Lu Yan cursed in his heart, if he had known earlier, he would have chosen a place farther away. The round trip from here to the company would take at most 40 minutes. What if the other party couldn't find it, wouldn't he be in trouble?
But it was too late. Lu Yan was tied to a chair with tape on his mouth, and he couldn't utter a word.
Jiang Boyun paced back and forth in front of Lu Yan, his cold and sticky eyes frightening. He sounded like he was asking questions, but he was actually talking to himself the whole time:
"Lu Yan, why have I ever been so bad to you that you would betray me like this?!"
"Did Dingyou Group ask you to come here? What did they give you? Money or a house?!"
When he got emotional, he would even grab the back of Lu Yan's head and say in a crazy way: "I have worked so hard for so many years for this day. If anyone destroys my status, I will drag them down with me!!"
He paused for a moment, his words full of warnings and threats: "We're going to die together, do you understand?!"
Lu Yan wondered if he had Mercury retrograde recently, why did he always offend crazy people all day long. He was now more nervous about the bodyguard who went to get the USB flash drive. If the bodyguard couldn't find the thing, Jiang Boyun might really kill him.
Time passed by minute by minute, and half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.
Jiang Boyun's cell phone, which was placed on the table, suddenly rang. The low, vibrating sound sounded like a death warrant to Lu Yan's ears, and it made him feel nervous.
Jiang Boyun had been anxiously waiting for news. Seeing this, he immediately answered the phone. He didn't know what was said on the other end, but his face suddenly became extremely ugly and he threw the phone to the ground in anger.
"Bang--!"
The screen shattered into a spider web.
"Lu Yan, how dare you play tricks on me?!"
Jiang Boyun was really furious. The bodyguard said that Lu Yan's workstation had been cleared long ago and there was nothing in the drawer. He walked up to Lu Yan, put the blade against his right leg, and stabbed it without hesitation, tearing the fabric, and blood oozed out, soaking his dark pants.
Lu Yan groaned in pain, and then there was no more movement.
He has always been very tolerant, so this little bit of pain is still within his acceptable range.
Jiang Boyun pulled out the knife with all his strength. A few drops of blood splashed into his eyes, but he didn't even blink. He stared at Lu Yan and said, "I'll ask you one last time, where is the USB drive?!"
Lu Yan weakly raised his head and looked at him. His face looked pale due to excessive bleeding. He didn't know why he could still smile until now. "Sorry, I forgot. I sent the USB drive back to my hometown."
"If you drive there now, it should be there tomorrow."
There is only one day left.
As long as Lu Yan can survive until tonight, his mission will be accomplished.
But unfortunately, Jiang Boyun was not as stupid as Yu Zechuan. He would believe his words after a few words of coaxing: "Sent it back to your hometown? What express did you use to send it? Where's the tracking number?"
Oh wow.
Of course Lu Yan didn't, so he was stabbed in the leg again.
It fucking hurts.
Jiang Boyun's patience was completely exhausted. The bloody knife finally moved up slowly and pressed against Lu Yan's throat. The cruelty in his eyes left no doubt that he would stab him fiercely in the next second:
"Lu Yan, I'll give you the last three seconds."
"three,"
"two,"
"one!"
The tip of the knife was raised high, ready to stab down, but in a split second, Lu Yan suddenly broke free from the rope, flew over and wrestled with Jiang Boyun.
Lu Yan could have easily dealt with Jiang Boyun, but because he was stabbed twice in the legs and his movements were restricted, he rolled on the ground several times and was eventually pinned down by the opponent.
Jiang Boyun grasped Lu Yan's throat with one hand and raised the blade with the other. This time he really wanted to kill him. However, just as he was about to stab him, he suddenly felt a sharp pain from behind. He was kicked to the ground unexpectedly and flew several meters away.
"Bang--!"
It’s Yu Zechuan.
He came back from somewhere and when he pushed the door open he saw Lu Yan and Jiang Boyun wrestling on the ground. He kicked the latter hard to the ground, and when he noticed the mess and blood on the ground, his eyes looked ferocious enough to be shocking.
"Lu Yan!"
Lu Yan lost too much blood, and even his vision began to blur. He only felt his body suddenly lighten, and then someone helped him up from the ground. A low, anxious voice rang in his ears:
"Lu Yan?! Are you okay?!"
Lu Yan had a hard time opening his eyes after hearing this. Countless phantoms overlapped and formed the familiar face of Yu Zechuan. He felt relieved when he saw this: "Where have you been? I sent you so many messages, but you didn't reply to any of them..."
Yu Zechuan saw Lu Yanhun covered in blood, panicking and even shaking his hands. He had no time to answer questions: "Don't say anything, I'll call an ambulance for you!"
Upon hearing this, Lu Yan suddenly grasped his wrist tightly. Because of the blood, his fingertips felt sticky, but there was a force that could not be ignored: "Call the police first... Call the police to send Jiang Boyun to prison..."
"Yu Zechuan, please don't kill anyone, okay..."
"Don't kill anyone..."
Although Lu Yan's injuries were serious, he would not die. As long as Jiang Boyun was sent to prison now, Yu Zechuan would not have to get his hands stained with blood and his mission would be completed.
It was not until Lu Yan saw Yu Zechuan that he realized that he regretted not stopping him when he was about to leave. Fate was a train that was running sideways. He could not stop it, but he could make it go to a completely different road at the next fork in the road.
At some point, Jiang Boyun stood up from the ground, staggering. He never expected that Yu Zechuan was still in City A, and he never expected that he was in cahoots with Lu Yan. All his doubts suddenly became clear, and the flames of hatred almost burned his sanity out.
Jiang Boyun roared: "Yu Zechuan! Go to hell!!"
Suddenly, there was a sound of a blade breaking through the wind from behind him. Yu Zechuan dodged it reflexively. When he turned around, he saw Jiang Boyun's face full of murderous intent. He immediately wrestled with him.
Anger is the best catalyst of power. With a knife in his hand, Jiang Boyun, in a frenzy, fought Yu Zechuan on equal terms, and things in the house fell to the ground with a crackling sound.
After an unknown amount of time, Yu Zechuan finally kicked Jiang Boyun to the ground at the cost of being stabbed. He grabbed the opponent's neck tightly and snatched the blade from Jiang Boyun's hand. The thick blood made it almost impossible for him to hold the handle of the knife. His eyes were bloodshot and full of hatred.
"Jiang Boyun, you should have died long ago! You should have died five years ago!"
Yu Zechuan spent a night trying to calm down his hatred, but it finally exploded at this moment. He thought of his deceased grandfather, his ruined company, and his five years in prison, and he wanted to cut the person in front of him into pieces.
As Jiang Boyun was about to die, a crazy laugh escaped from his throat: "I deserve to die? I deserve to die, but Yu Zechuan, why don't you think about how stupid you are!"
He laughed so hard that he was out of breath, and blurted out a shocking piece of news: "You were fooled by me before, and now you're being fooled by that jerk Lu Yan. Did you know that he was the one who did the accounting for me back then? How dare you hook up with an enemy?!"
Jiang Boyun started to curse viciously after he finished laughing, not caring about Yu Zechuan's gloomy and terrifying face: "Yu Zechuan, you are a psychopath! Who would like a psychopath? I was so disgusted when I was with you!"
"Don't you just have a little bit of money? What's so great about being a young master? Who are you trying to show off to with your ugly face every day?"
"You will never get anyone's true love in your life! You deserve it!"
Every word Jiang Boyun uttered turned into the most vicious curse, hitting Yu Zechuan's heart hard. He breathed rapidly, his whole body trembling with anger, and suddenly raised the blade and stabbed down -
There was no blood gushing out as imagined.
The tip of the knife stopped one centimeter away from Jiang Boyun's throat.
There seemed to be an invisible barrier in the air, causing Yu Zechuan's wrist to tremble and he couldn't stab forward at all.
Seeing this, Jiang Boyun's mouth curled up strangely and he moved his lips silently: "Yu Zechuan, you are destined to die in my hands——"
“Sizzle!”
It was the sound of a sharp blade cutting through clothes and piercing into flesh.
It turned out that Jiang Boyun had a knife hidden on his body, and he stabbed it viciously into Yu Zechuan's heart. Hot blood gushed out and splashed all over his face. He laughed crazily and could not control himself: "Hahahahahaha Yu Zechuan, go to hell! If I don't have a good life, you won't have an easy life either!"
"You want to live with Lu Yan? Dream on!"
Jiang Boyun's laughter was particularly harsh in the room. It suddenly stopped as if someone had strangled his throat, and turned into painful gasps like an old bellows. Blood several feet high gushed out of his throat, and he couldn't cover it no matter how hard he tried.
Jiang Boyun's eyes widened in shock, and he covered his throat tightly. He watched Yu Zechuan, who was covered in blood, draw his knife and leave indifferently, then staggered towards Lu Yan step by step.
Lu Yan was about to faint from blood loss, but when he heard Jiang Boyun reveal the accounts related to himself, he was instantly awakened. Unfortunately, both legs were injured and he had nowhere to escape.
He fell to the ground and saw Yu Zechuan's pale face covered in blood and gloomy eyes walking towards him like a demon. He felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
It's over, the other party must be here to kill him.
Lu Yan didn't expect that he would die at the hands of Yu Zechuan again if he played another round. He was so panicked that he could only hear the sound of his heart beating violently.
What to do? Should he strike first?
Yu Zechuan was stabbed in the heart, and there was only half a day left to complete the mission. As long as he took action now, he would have a good chance of winning and survive.
Lu Yan breathed heavily and rehearsed in his mind what he should do, but his body did not move at all, as if he had already been tamed by death and accepted the tip of the knife that was about to hang over his head.
He couldn't control his crazy thoughts until a warm body collapsed in front of him.
Yu Zechuan seemed to be unable to hold on any longer, his face was as pale as paper, and his thick black sweater was soaked with blood, with a dark smell. He half-knelt beside Lu Yan, but did not kill him. Instead, he used his bloody hands to tremble and touch Lu Yan's shoulders, heart, and abdomen...
He was checking whether Lu Yan had sustained any fatal injuries.
So delicate and careful, as if it were one's own treasure.
After finding out that there was nothing, Yu Zechuan's bloodthirsty expression finally eased. The wound on his chest made it difficult for him to speak, but he still gave Lu Yan a pale smile:
"Don't be afraid... I called the police..."
Lu Yan looked at Yu Zechuan in a daze: "Aren't you going to kill me?"
This man should be killed, why not kill him?
Yu Zechuan held Lu Yan's face and gently pressed his forehead against it. His breath was full of blood and every word he uttered was so weak that it was almost silent: "I don't believe what Jiang Boyun said...
"Lu Yan... I only trust you..."
They had agreed on this before.
Yu Zechuan always remembered it very well. He never forgot every sentence and every word that Lu Yan said.
He remembered that Lu Yan told him not to kill anyone, so after sending the cat to the hospital, he prepared to go home.
Yu Zechuan tried to smile, his tone full of apology: "Lu Yan... I'm sorry... Baisui died after being sent to the hospital..."
The rescue took a long time, so he didn't come back all night. He didn't know how to tell Lu Yan, and he didn't know whether he should kill Jiang Boyun.
Yu Zechuan drove his car around and around on the road late at night, and finally took out the knife hidden in his sleeve and threw it into the trash can.
If time stopped here, it would be the best ending.
"I'm sorry... I still killed someone..."
Lu Yan heard the other person's voice, which was too low to be heard. Yu Zechuan seemed to have lost all his strength, and his body slowly slid down, his head lowered. Lu Yan subconsciously caught his body, and then he found that his clothes were stained with blood. It was amazing that so much blood could flow out of a person's body.
Yu Zechuan closed his eyes and did not move. His eyelashes cast a shadow, and he was as quiet as if he was asleep. The blood stains on his skin made it difficult to see his originally pale complexion.
He died, and this broken life finally came to an end, and he no longer had to hate anyone.
"Yu Zechuan?"
Lu Yan heard his own voice in disbelief, hoarse and trembling.
However, the air was silent and no one responded to him. Outside, there were lightning and thunder, as if they were going to tear the gloomy sky apart. Countless raindrops fell from the sky, drenching the city like a lonely boat on the sea.
Lu Yan was reborn and could predict many things, but he also didn't know many things.
He didn't know that his casual words and hug gave Yu Zechuan a faint hope for the future.
He believed you, he stopped killing, and he threw away the knife that he always carried with him.
He wanted to live with you, he was thinking about the movie that he didn't finish watching with you, so the tip of the knife that was about to stab Jiang Boyun stopped hesitantly at the last moment.
Everything he did was to survive, but he was pushed deeper into death.
Three games.
He killed you twice, saved you once, lived in deception, and finally died in your arms.
“Boom——!”
A thunder suddenly sounded, and a strong wind carrying the cold rain outside blew into the house through the wide-open window, soaking Lu Yan through.
The system reappeared in such an environment, a dark beating heart, surrounded by faint purple electric currents, like a threat and also like shackles.
[Host No. 603, congratulations, you have completed the survival mission, do you want to enter the next game interface? ]
There were only two people who posed a threat to Lu Yan's life. Now that they are dead, it is fine to judge the mission as a success.
Lu Yan didn't move, holding Yu Zechuan's gradually cooling body tightly, looking distraught.
The system flew closer and sneered: [You are so hypocritical. ]
Lu Yan suddenly raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked a bit vicious: "You play with other people's lives, and it's fun to watch us fight to the point of bleeding in order to survive?!"
If the system were a human, it would definitely have a mocking expression: [This is the rule. If you are so reluctant, you can choose to die with him.]
The air became completely still.
The system seems to have to do this: [Why don't you die with him? ]
As soon as it finished speaking, Lu Yan slowly picked up the bloody dagger on the ground. His jumping body paused, and he reacted and flew over suddenly, his voice low and unbelievable: [Are you crazy? ! ]
Lu Yan thought he was crazy, he didn't even know what he was doing. He looked straight at the system, his eyes bursting with shocking cruelty, and said word by word: "Give me another chance to be reborn!"
He was unwilling to give up: "Give me one last chance!"
The system calmed down after seeing this, and reminded coldly: [Your mission has been completed, and you do not have enough points to redeem a chance to be reborn.]
Lu Yan: "Help me find a solution. I can exchange it for something else. Anything is fine!"
The system sneered: [But you have nothing, not even your life. ]
Lu Yan should have been angry, but a smile suddenly appeared on his lips. He laughed so hard that he was out of breath, and directly put the dagger across his neck: "Then go find the next host, I don't want to play with you anymore!"
Fuck the game! Fuck the system! Fuck the damn fate!
The worst that can happen is that I die. Who’s afraid of that?
Lu Yan was filled with rage, and he used his dagger to strike fiercely. However, before he could cut, the system's voice suddenly rang in his ears -
[Wait! You still have a lucky bag to open! ]
Lu Yan paused.
The system flew closer, and said anxiously: [You still have a lucky bag to open! What if there is a god-level item in it! ]
Lu Yan said coldly: "Then you drive now!"
The system had no choice but to bring up the lottery page for him, and in the middle was a small golden lucky bag. Lu Yan clicked on it without hesitation to open it, and a golden firework suddenly exploded on the screen. After a burst of virtual special effects, a blue hourglass slowly emerged in the air.
[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the item "Countercurrent"! ]
Lu Yan raised his eyes and looked at the system: "What is the use of this item?"
The system seemed to have not expected him to draw this one, and was stunned for a moment: [“Countercurrent” can adjust the passage of time, allowing you to return to the past after death, but this item has a very high degree of randomness. ]
Lu Yan: “For example?”
System: [For example, you may go back to the beginning of the game, or to the last second, or even to an even longer time ago. It is completely out of your control.]
Lu Yan was just trying to save his life: "How should I use it?"
The system slowly spat out two words: [Death.]
It said: [When you die, you can automatically trigger the props. 】
This is a somewhat difficult, yet not that difficult condition. After all, everyone will die, but most people do not dare to die and do not want to die.
Unfortunately, Lu Yan was not a normal person. He leaned over and carefully placed Yu Zechuan's body on the ground, then held the blade tightly against his throat, thinking about how to stab him so that he could die more quickly and cleanly.
The system suddenly realized that this man didn't care about life or death at all. When Lu Yan was about to cut him, it suddenly interrupted and asked: [Why?!]
Lu Yan paused and asked, "Why why?"
The system cannot understand: [Your mission has been completed, why do you want to die? ]
Lu Yan thought for a moment, and finally tilted his head: "I don't like this ending at all."
Yes, not at all.
“Boom——!”
Another flash of lightning flashed across the room, and the room fell into complete silence. Only sticky blood was flowing freely on the floor, as if a rain had fallen here without anyone noticing.
In the dilapidated residential building where Lu Yan first lived, the girl who liked to read poetry collections at night finally started writing. Sitting in front of the window, she wrote the first poem in her life:
I think,
Regret is always born on rainy nights.
Everything grows madly in the moisture.
Who wants to see?
Time goes back to the fifth year
The barren land is full of wheat,
Love filled the boy's heart.
Who wants to see?
A hundred years have passed.
The distant wind blows through the wilderness
Pray that the mountains will bear witness to eternity.
The seeds planted will eventually sprout.
Breaking out of the wasteland,
I pity its future withering,
But God said,
There is another cycle of four seasons...
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