281. Every Time I Reborn, Someone Wants to Kill Me 1

In this world, Yan Chu once again lived to the end of his life. For him now, the 100 points he needed to pay to stay in the mission space were no longer a big number, and he had already gotten used to experiencing the life of each host calmly.

For Yan Chu, this was not like carrying out a mission, but more like a reincarnation. In each world, he was flesh and blood with his own temperament.

Because of these missions, Yan Chu also began to think, when he had accumulated enough points, would he choose to return to the world that originally belonged to him, or continue different missions?

The former, after returning to the original world, experienced his true life, and then ushered in extinction and completely entered reincarnation. After that, no matter what kind of creature he reincarnated into, he would no longer have these memories of his previous life.

The latter's life is undoubtedly more exciting, but at the same time, perhaps one day a long time later, he would begin to get tired of such a repetitive life and hate this kind of restricted and controlled life.

But for now, Yan Chu found that he seemed to like this kind of life that can experience different lives.

Of course, people change. Before the last moment comes, he will never know what decision he will make at that time.

"Dad."

"Grandpa."

In the old house of the Yan family, Yan Chu's daughters, sons-in-law, and the younger generations of the family are all here. Looking at the old man with white hair, lying on the rocking chair, and breathing very weakly, he tried his best to control himself from crying.

Yan Chu looked around, and the closest to him were his five daughters.

Yan Duojin got married at the age of 35. When many people in the circle were secretly criticizing whether she was a lesbian or asexual, Yan Duojin still remembered the conversation with her father at the time. She did not use her marriage as a bargaining chip for business, nor did she compromise because of her age.

Her husband is a university teacher and a very cultured person. The two met during a trip abroad, gradually got to know each other, fell in love with each other, and then decided to accompany each other for life.

When Yan Duojin was 38 years old, she had her first child, which was also her only child. Perhaps because she got married late, although Yan Duojin was the eldest sister among her sisters, her son was the youngest among her cousins ​​and was also the most cared for by her family.

Yan Duoyin remained unmarried for life, probably because of the butterfly effect of Yan Chu. She was obsessed with officials and was still mixed in the officialdom in her life, but her goal changed to actively fighting for gender equality and speaking for women.

Because she followed Yan Chu to many poor mountainous areas before graduating from university, Yan Duoyin saw too many rural areas and mountain villages where women had no status at all. Many baby girls were killed at birth. Many poor families had daughters, but in order to get a son, they still tried their best to give birth regardless of their family conditions.

In the end, the ignorant people in these poor places had to spend a lot of money to find human traffickers to abduct women because they were worried that their sons could not get married. Such contradictory and bad behavior made Yan Duoyin depressed and puzzled.

Going deep into the grassroots, she also saw many poor women who had nowhere to turn for help because of domestic violence, and saw the current situation where women were deeply discriminated against in the workplace because of fertility issues.

These experiences made Yan Duoyin more mission-oriented. She knew that her voice was very small, but she still hoped to make her voice heard in the current situation where more men were in power, in exchange for more protection measures for women.

Because of this sense of mission, Yan Duoyin has spent most of her life on equal rights. She doesn't care so much about her personal emotional problems. For her, the progress of women's rights is more meaningful than getting married and having children.

This is her pursuit. Yan Chu chose to help her block those questioning voices. Marriage and childbirth are not the only destination for women. She can find something she wants to do and fight for it all her life. Yan Chu thinks that is also her luck.

Yan Duoyu is the first sister in the family to get married. After Jiang Tao graduated, the two got a marriage certificate. The couple is loving and happy, and they have almost never had red eyes in their lives.

As a well-known designer, Yan Duozhen is used to a life of flying around. On the contrary, she is the most unstable among the five sisters. The men around her come and go, and it seems that none of them can make her feel at ease. Until she was 30 years old, she met a playboy who was as good at sex as she was. I don’t know if it’s because they are evenly matched and they are evenly matched, but these two people who can’t stop actually settled down so honestly. After giving birth to a pair of children, they became qualified fathers and mothers. After a few years, where can we see the shadow of the playboy in the past.

Yan Duoduo’s emotional life is as stable as her third sister. In the second year after graduation, she married Xie Yingzong, a senior who she had been dating for many years, and gave birth to a son in the third year. Perhaps because she is spoiled by her husband like a daughter, even though she is over 50 years old, Yan Duoduo’s eyebrows can still see some girlish tenderness and innocence.

She was spoiled by her father when she was a child, spoiled by her husband when she got married, and spoiled by her son when she was old. It seems to make up for the sad ending of the previous world. In this world, she is as sweet as honey.

"Dad."

Yan Duojin knelt beside the rocking chair. She was not young anymore. This woman who was very decisive in the business world was still a child in front of him.

"Stop crying."

Yan Chu pulled the corners of his mouth with some effort. He knew that the children wanted him to continue receiving treatment, but he didn't want to be inserted with those tubes. Not only could he not delay it for too long, but he also suffered. He felt that it was good now. He left without much pain and with dignity.

And all the children were with him, so he really didn't feel any regrets.

"I'm leaving. From now on, you guys, be well."

Yan Chu said this with great effort, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised an arc. He looked around at his family in this world, and then slowly closed his eyes.

He seemed to hear faint sobs, and then bursts of louder and louder howling, but he couldn't hear it clearly.

*****

He covered his chest. Every time he left the mission world, the system would automatically help him deprive him of the emotions in that world, but when he just came back, his chest was still stirring with that kind of sadness and reluctance. Every time, Yan Chu had to slow down to adapt.

This time was no exception. He took a deep breath and planned to sit on a chair to have a good rest for a while, but found that his stay space was like it had been robbed by thieves and became a mess.

Each task executor will have a stay space in the main god space. After each task, the executor can choose to rest in the stay space for a while and then start the next task.

The layout of the stay space changes with the executor's own preferences. Yan Chu's stay space was arranged when he just became an executor. The layout looks like the room in his original world, and it has never been changed since then.

Whenever he was about to forget his family in the first life, seeing these familiar furnishings, he could recall a little bit of memory, so Yan Chu never thought of changing the layout in the space.

What's more, he didn't stay in the space for a long time each time. There was a bed, a chair, and a table, which was enough for him. He didn't need more fancy decorations.

In theory, only he himself and the system he was bound to could enter such a stay space. He could be sure that all this was not done by him, so it could only be 007.

Thinking that the revenge of the other party for making him a eunuch has not been avenged yet, Yan Chu has a faint urge to dismantle 007.

"Awoooo——"

"Crack, crack."

Just as Yan Chu was thinking about the 100 cooking methods of the system, he didn't know when he fell to the edge of the bed. The voice of a puppy came faintly from the torn quilt, and along with this sound, there was the sound of wood being chewed.

Yan Chu felt that this sound was very familiar, and his eyebrows couldn't help but jump a few times.

Yan Chu raised his eyebrows, took a few steps forward, and pulled the quilt away. Under the quilt, at the foot of the bed, a black and white husky was diligently grinding his teeth with the bed leg. Seeing that the heavy object blocking his view was moved away, the little puppy's body shook, gave up the wood he was chewing, and turned his head to look at Yan Chu.

The gray-blue eyes looked as clear as the blue sky and the blue sea. The fluffy hair and black and white color scheme made this husky puppy look extremely handsome.

"Awoo--"

The husky was excited, jumping and rushing towards Yan Chu. Unfortunately, because of the mess on the ground, its left front paw was hooked on a small building block, and then it fell face first.

"Awoo--"

The little puppy was confused, licked its front paw with its tongue, chased its tail and circled three times, and didn't realize how it fell. It shook its head and continued to run towards Yan Chu, then squatted at his feet and howled at him.

The silly look was no longer as handsome as before, just like a stupid dog.

As expected, huskies can only scare people when they sit still, and stupidity is its nature.

Yan Chu couldn't help but feel a little soft in his heart. Looking at this little stupid dog, he couldn't help but think of Yan Aotian, who had accompanied him in several worlds. Even if the other party was stupid, he couldn't really be angry with it.

But, how could a husky appear in his staying space?

Yan Chu helped the little puppy to smooth his fur, and couldn't help thinking in a puzzled way.

"Awoo."

The puppy felt very comfortable being touched. He turned around to show his belly and patted Yan Chu's hand with his paw, signaling him to touch his belly quickly.

Yan Chu couldn't help shaking his head and smiling, but the next second, the smiling expression paused. Yan Chu opened his system panel and looked directly at the storage compartment in the backpack that originally belonged to the mysterious pet egg.

[Pet Egg] Variety: Husky, inedible, hatched, can be carried in various worlds, force value: scum, beauty value: random, note: This pet is highly destructive and has a certain probability of reaching a consensus with your enemy. Please wear it with caution.

Yan Chu:......

Damn Husky born from an egg!!!

Yan Chu took a deep breath, so angry, but still had to keep smiling.

Originally it was always displayed??? The mysterious pet egg finally showed its true face because of the hatching of the pet in the egg. However, whether it was the cute pet hatched from the egg or the introduction of the cute pet behind the item, Yan Chu felt particularly annoyed.

No wonder this egg has been in a state of slow sales in the system mall. Yan Chu even couldn't help but wonder if other executors could see the clear prompts, but only here, with a? number to show mystery.

Especially during the previous promotional sale, how unsellable was this egg that led him to open so many worlds in the system mall, and it was the first time he saw promotional products appearing in the system mall.

"Awwww——"

The husky didn't know why his owner didn't touch him when he was so good at it. He kicked his calf with his paws in dissatisfaction, and his evil eyes signaled him to come over and care for him and touch his belly.

"What's all this about?"

Yan Chu was helpless. The original feeling of being defrauded by the system was diluted a lot. It was just 9999 points. He accepted it.

"From now on, your name will be Yan Aotian. You have to be obedient. If you really dare to reach an agreement with my enemy when I take you with me, I will stew you in dog meat soup."

Yan Chu poked its belly with his finger. Looking at Yan Aotian's ignorant and silly appearance, Yan Chu's eyes seemed to be filled with sadness, but the smile at the corner of his mouth was a little too overflowing.

007, who had been hiding secretly, couldn't help but curl his mechanical lips. Sure enough, human beings are all duplicitous, just like it, host No. 17, who was obviously very happy with Yan Aotian's arrival, but still arrogantly refused. Show it.

But the other party was in such a good mood, 007 thought, maybe after surviving the next world and it appears in front of Host No. 17, the other party wouldn't have the urge to dismantle it, right?

007 is not sure, but for the sake of the precious relationship between itself and Host No. 17, it decided to come quietly and then leave quietly. When the other party's anger really subsides, it will appear again.

For the next world, just choose that one. That one is easier, and presumably his anger will disappear faster.

007 was thinking in his mind. Just when he was about to select the mission world, a text message suddenly came from inside the system. The sender of the text message was his dear 001.

Just like a little deer bumping into each other, 007's hands couldn't help but tremble. As a result, the world he selected, by chance, became the one next to the mission world he originally chose.

007 swallowed and looked at the mission in the world it had chosen, immediately disappearing into Yan Chu's stay space.

It thought about it carefully and felt that they still needed space for each other to calm down. For the sake of each other's physical and mental health, it would be better to wait another six to seven or eight worlds before reappearing.

At this time, Yan Chu didn't know what hole 007 had dug for him. After rearranging his stay space and playing with Yan Aotian for a few days, he started his next mission.

*****

"The first time I died, I died on the way home. I didn't see the person who killed me clearly. I only knew that the cause of my death was a blunt blow to the head, severe craniocerebral injury or brain injury. Internal bleeding."

Yan Chu was in a fog, and a cold voice came from the other side of the fog.

He frowned and pushed away the layers of fog in front of his eyes. After walking for who knows how long, he finally saw the man who spoke.

The other person was wearing a white coat, with a fair and handsome face, and a pair of gold-rimmed eyes, which gave him a uniquely elegant and ascetic look.

He is an extremely handsome man, and the identity of the other person is clear at a glance. He should be a doctor.

Yan Chu knew that since the other party could enter his sea of ​​consciousness, he was either the entruster of this mission or his inhabitant. But what the other party just said made Yan Chu very interested. For the first time? Is there a second or third time?

As if to answer Yan Chu's doubts, the man continued what he had said before when he saw Yan Chu appear.

"The second time, I was reborn and returned to the ten minutes before I left the hospital. This time, I took a different route home and spent three days safely. I thought I had escaped, but I died again. He died after a lunch, with rapid heartbeat, chest tightness, and difficulty breathing. I guess it was cyanide/sodium poisoning.”

The man smiled, his slightly thin lips showing a bit of over-calmness.

The other party is a doctor. Even at the moment of death, he can still think carefully about the cause of his death. It can be imagined that the other party's psychological quality is very good.

Yan Chu could see that the other party had not finished speaking, so he just acted as a good observer and sat down somewhere casually to listen to what the other party had to say.

The man seemed to be very satisfied with Yan Chu's reaction. He slowly took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the low stool next to him that was obviously very clean. Then he took out another handkerchief and placed it on the low stool. Then he followed Yan Chu's example and squatted down.

Because of his height, the man's slender legs were slightly bent. Such an inelegant sitting posture made the man feel uncomfortable. He frowned, thinking about his current situation. After a while, his frown slowly eased. open.

He is a man with mysophobia and some obsessive-compulsive disorder, which is a common problem among most doctors. Yan Chu watched silently and did not express any opinions.

"The third time, I went back to the morning when I was poisoned. On that day, I chose to ask for leave from the hospital, then stayed at home, turned off the gas, turned off the electric switch, locked the doors and windows, and did nothing for the whole day. It didn’t happen and I saw the sun the next day.”

The man smiled, seemingly satisfied with what he did next, but soon his smile faded.

"Then, I chose to bring my own food to the hospital, but on the third day of my third rebirth, I died again. This time, I died in a car accident. A large truck knocked my private car to the ground. My right leg was stuck in the car. It should be a comminuted fracture, and three sternums were broken. However, based on my breathing and bleeding reaction at the time, my spleen and heart should not be injured. Passersby called the police and the ambulance came quickly. My brain told me that I could still be saved, but I still died."

The man laughed sarcastically, and Yan Chu silently remembered the other party's words in his heart. Obviously, the cause of death in this car accident was not that simple.

As a doctor, the other party could intuitively judge his injuries, and the calmness shown by the man before allowed Yan Chu to largely rule out the possibility that the other party misdiagnosed because of panic.

In this way, there are only two possibilities. One is that he really misdiagnosed, and there were some hidden injuries from the collision that he did not notice. Another possibility is that he really died after he was admitted to the hospital due to blood loss and pain. In this way, the cause of death was due to improper treatment by the doctor or murder. It is hard to say.

"The fourth time——"

The torture the man suffered was obviously not over yet. Like the previous times, he was reborn again. This time, he was reborn three hours before the car accident.

"I replaced the original doctor on duty and chose not to leave work and stay in the hospital. There will be no car accident. At the same time, I am also wary of everyone who is close to me and suspect everyone around me."

The man's eyes finally showed some madness.

Yes, if a person keeps dying in reincarnation and can't get rid of this vicious circle after trying all means, he will go crazy.

Since he can't get rid of it, trying to find the murderer who is hiding behind and plotting to kill him every time he reincarnates seems to be his only choice.

In the previous world, the man has found many people he thinks are suspicious. In the next world, he stays away from those people, but every time, he still can't avoid the killer who hides in the dark and shows his fangs to him. He suspects more and more people, and inevitably becomes more and more suspicious and frightened.

Whenever he looked at the calm face in the mirror, only the man himself knew that he was only one step away from going crazy.

"In the fourth reincarnation, I still died. I was crushed to death by a patient who jumped off a building. Hehe."

The man laughed painfully from the depths of his throat. Four times, four reincarnations, it seemed that they were just for him to experience different ways of dying.

"When I came to this strange place, it was my fifth reincarnation."

"Hehe, and then--"

The man smiled strangely at Yan Chu.

Then the next second, his head tilted, and a red line of nothingness appeared on his neck. In an instant, his head kept the original smile and fell directly to the ground, rolling to Yan Chu's feet.

That smile, crazy and desperate, faintly revealed endless unwillingness.

"Huh--"

Yan Chu broke free from the sea of ​​consciousness, he touched his chest, his heart pounding.

"It seems to be another big trouble?"

Thinking about the task requirements of this world, Yan Chu stroked his forehead and sighed.

"Doctor Yan, the family of the patient in bed number 2 in room 203 wants to see you."

A little nurse with an apple face and a very pure and sweet look knocked on the door of Yan Chu's office and spoke to him from the door.

"Okay, I got it."

Yan Chu restrained his expression, and his gold-rimmed plain glasses blocked most of his emotions. His calm expression was almost the same as the man who appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Taking the corresponding medical record book, Yan Chu stood up and followed the nurse to the ward.

At this time, there was still a month before the node of the original body's first death.

The author has something to say: The inspiration of this world comes from the cloud that cannot be reached in the third season of the celebrity detective, but the story is completely different. Babies who have watched that episode can guess the murderer, but I am so naughty, I guess you can't guess it hahaha