Chapter 1148 Reincarnation Contract

The battle-hardened Celestial Soldier didn't take too many pictures of the peaceful time, and quickly retracted his gaze and said to Anyang, "Then, Your Majesty, I'll go."

Anyang nodded and said nothing.

"brush!"

Tianlin has turned into a white light and disappeared into the room.

Next is Huang Ju.

He not only experienced the cataclysm of the apocalyptic world and survived, but also joined the army of Huaibei Base long before the establishment of the Huaibei Empire, confronted the zombie tide head-on, and suppressed the mob with iron blood. It can be called killing countless people, and his will is far stronger than ordinary people.

Looking at the task panel that appeared in his line of sight, he was only a little puzzled, without any anxiety.

Quest World: Independence Day 2: Comeback (Original World)

Task performer: Huang Ju (level 0 mercenary)

Mission objectives: use biological traps to capture the alien queen; acquire the technology of alien civilization;

Mission success: get mission rewards: Kara Magic Scroll*2, Forbidden Spell Scroll*1, Bloodline Enhancement Potion*1

Mission Failure: No Penalty

Task time: wait for the confirmation of the executor within 24 hours, and force to open after 24 hours

He pondered for a while, but still saluted Anyang: "Your Majesty, I'm going too."

"Um."

"brush!"

With a flash of white light, he also disappeared from the room.

Anyang pursed his lips, stood up from the sofa, stretched out his hand and stroked it in the air, a circle of water swayed across the room, and all the furniture appeared out of thin air.

He turned around and looked at the floor-to-ceiling window. The rain outside the window seemed to be a little less, but it was still pattering.

Suddenly, a bang! !

The floor-to-ceiling window suddenly opened as if it was hit by something heavy, and Anyang's figure disappeared from the room in the next second.

The branches of a tree outside the window swayed, and the raindrops that had been accumulated for a long time fell suddenly, splashing water on the moss-grown bluestone slab, but it was only a flash in the pan, and no one could see its splendor.

Jinguan City, the downtown area.

Cars come and go, except for taxis, no one stops.

Because of the rain, the street shops usually have no business, and this bustling city seems a little deserted. Pedestrians with umbrellas are in a hurry. They don’t pay attention to whether the passers-by who pass by have looked back at them in their previous lives. What they care about is when the rain will stop and whether it will rain tomorrow. How much money is left in the month, and how much credit card and Huabei will be repaid next month.

"Mortal, mortal!"

A man walks down the street with random steps. He is also one of the few people who does not have an umbrella. The rain soaks his black jacket and long-sleeved shirt on him, his clothes and trousers are tightly attached to him, and his hair is drooping. , eyes dazed.

The words just now came from his mouth.

"Clap!"

He stepped into a puddle and splashed.

But he continued to move forward without realizing it, stepping into the puddle step by step, because the shoes were already full of water.

The rain washed the street clean, and washed his shoes out of their original color—it was a pair of black leather shoes that had been degummed in some places, a brand he had never heard of before, the front of the shoes had long wrinkles, and the leather had begun to fall off .

"People, life is busy. You are a worthless waste. You have worked hard for so many years, but nothing you said at the beginning has come true. No wonder she looks down on you, no wonder even your own brother is unwilling to help you when you are in trouble. , no wonder you're in such a situation..." The man muttered to himself as he walked weakly, until he walked across the intersection and came to a bridge, he leaned on the railing and looked down the bridge.

The Jiuqu River was green in color, so deep that the bottom could not be seen, and the raindrops made ripples on the river surface - he thought he could see his reflection in the river, but he didn't.

Only the ripples of raindrops swayed in circles.

Facing the river, he continued to talk to himself.

"What use do you think you are? After so many years of graduation, nothing has been accomplished, not even a stable job. Classmates and friends buy a house, buy a car, buy a car, get married, and you even follow you from university to the present. That girl can't hold back, what else can you do?"

"Ha ha ha ha ha……"

"Fate makes people, fate makes people!"

With a self-deprecating smile on the man's face, he suddenly recalled the high-spiritedness of the university, but the closest to him was the sarcastic face that the old classmates called his chairman in a mocking tone at last year's class reunion. And last week, I found out that my girlfriend who had been in love with her for eight years had cheated on her chat record, but she justly blamed herself for not giving her anything.

Yes, she was right.

I didn't give her anything.

In addition to giving her happiness in college, she was the vice president of the student union at that time, and she was proud of herself. She was also the goddess in the hearts of many people. But after being born in the society, I have been frustrated many times. After so many years, I still lived a hard life, and I really didn't give her anything.

Thinking of this, the sarcasm at the corner of the man's mouth grew even stronger.

No wonder she flirts with others online!

What's more, he never imagined that that person turned out to be her and his own university classmates!

Breaking up is a matter of course, but he is still unwilling to do so, and still expects to have an opportunity to change his life like those written in the novels, and then he will counterattack, which will make everyone admire.

Unfortunately, this opportunity did not come.

never came.

And he only waited for the news that his parents died in a car accident, and that moment was like a thunderclap! He hastily went home to be his parents but lost his future generations, and he rushed back to work without stopping, but even so, his boss dismissed him because he took too many leave, which meant that he had cut off the source of income, and the money left on hand continued to fall. I can't even pay the monthly rent, let alone eat.

Fate really fools the common people!

The man narrowed his eyes, looking a little dazed.

Suddenly, he saw that the rain on the river under the bridge had stopped, there were no more ripples, the water became calm and clear, and a figure gradually emerged.

The man didn't have the energy to look at other places at all, and he didn't have time to pay attention to the fact that the rain was still falling. He let the cold rain drop on his back numbly. own appearance.

He was stunned and tried to open his eyes wide, but he couldn't see what this man looked like.

At the same time, a voice sounded in his ear——

"Some people are poor and have a bleak life. They always think that fate is making a fool of themselves. When they see other people's prosperity and wealth, they think it is a gift from fate. In fact, they are incompetent and dare not face the bleak life, so they make up lies to deceive them. You have fabricated an absurd destiny that controls everything but just can't live with yourself, maybe that's how you can feel at ease."

"Who are you!?"

"You still have the energy to care who I am. It seems that you haven't reached the time when you have no desire for this world!"

"What do you know!!" The man was a little sullen, "I have always done better than others, I have done everything better than others, I work harder than others, do more than others, and finish better than others, but always Some people take shortcuts, and it's always me who's unlucky! It's not my fault! Only the society can be blamed! Only this fucking fate can be blamed!"

"In fact, fate is fair to everyone. It doesn't have the energy to fool you. Maybe you are just short of a chance to prove yourself, or maybe you are a waste, and it is impossible for you to become a waste no matter what."

"Opportunity? I have met countless opportunities, but unfortunately they were all taken away by those who are related."

"Now that the opportunity has come to you, are you willing to give it your all, hold it, and impress those who have insulted you and betrayed you, or are you afraid to move forward and continue to be a waste?" The parchment suddenly fell from the sky, like blown garbage, and it fell precariously in front of the man.

"This...what the hell are you!"

"Look at what's on the paper, sign your name on it, and you can change this fucking fate."

"I...why should I sign!"

"Don't you already feel that this life is boring? Don't you want to impress your ex-girlfriend, old classmate, and your own brother? Don't you want to make those who betray you regret? You don't want to resist this shit Destiny? In that case, what are you afraid of?... Or, what you said just now was just a talk. On the one hand, you are unwilling to be so ordinary, that fate fools you, but you resign yourself to its mercy?"

"Of course not! I...I just want to ask what is this? This...I...I'm not dreaming?" The man finally turned around and began to look around in a hurry, but he found that it was still raining all around, but The river under the bridge is as level as a mirror.

"Have I... been hallucinating?"

"You're sober right now, and it's just a chance to get strong enough, strong enough to defy this fucking fate."

"..."

The man was speechless.

Perhaps, after so many years, he has become accustomed to this, has become accustomed to the ordinary and mediocre self.

He was silent for a long time, sometimes staring at the invisible figure on the river, sometimes turning his head to look around, until he found that the pedestrians around him completely ignored the strangeness on the river, even ignoring himself, and finally made up his mind .

"I sign!"

He gritted his teeth and said this, and pulled out a piece of paper.

On the top half of the paper were some distorted symbols, and the ink used was very strange, which gave these symbols a three-dimensional feel, like neatly arranged insects.

The following is in Chinese, and it is written that if you become a mercenary in time and space, it is also written that you need to drop blood on the paper to take effect.

He held the paper, his hands trembled slightly, and even his palms were soaked with sweat, but he did not move for a long time.

After a long time, he lowered his head again, his voice trembling slightly:

"Well, may I ask... do you have a pen?"

"……Feel sorry!"

A pen appeared out of thin air in his hand.

The man was stunned again, and finally no longer hesitated, signed his name with two strokes on the paper, then closed his mouth and sucked fiercely, spit out a bloody spit on the paper—

"Pooh!"

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