Binding luck: I am immortal in the reincarnation game

"Is your Demon Eater's invitation method always like this?" Fang Yuxin's eyes were sharp, "Three people came to surround me, a weak woman, aggressively, is this very polite?"

"Hey, the Devil Eater team doesn't collect all kinds of garbage, you little bitch, you don't have enough qualifications!" The man in black wearing a bamboo hat spat, but the voice sounded a little strange, not quite like It's a woman, and it doesn't look like a man.

"Well, this newcomer is too big, so I don't want it, loli is justice!" The burly man in a pink hat shouted with a sullen face.

Fang Yuxin didn't answer their words, thinking of the rules and restrictions Luo Fan said, as long as he didn't take the initiative to attack, the opponents should not be able to attack him.

The only thing to be afraid of right now is the enchantment on the opposite side.

At this moment, both Fang Yuxin and Luo Fan had the same thought.

"Mr. Caesar!" A man in a protective suit approached not far away, "Mr. Caesar!!"

Hearing this voice, Demon Eater and Luo Fan looked at Caesar Courant at the same time.

Luo Fan felt the pressure on his body suddenly disappear.

Then Caesar got up, smiled at the two, and then walked towards the guy in the protective suit who was shouting, "What's wrong?"

"Success! Mr. Caesar, your experiment was a success!!" The man in the protective suit was extremely excited.

Caesar Courant also looked overjoyed, "Successful?"

"Hey, oh, oh, I, Caesar Courant, is the greatest scientist!" Caesar danced for a while, as if he had forgotten that there were Demon Eater and Luo Fan beside him.

Luo Fan was a little confused, why, why are these scenes so familiar?

What is going on here?

If these are illusions and the past, what is the current situation?

He always felt that he seemed a little confused, as if he had been arranged by someone.

But can't wake up.

fast!

wake up!

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Luo Fan didn't respond, and glanced at the QQ window in the background. The font under the portrait of Wanxia was still Do Not Disturb.

Today, I'm afraid there will be no reply.

Switch back to the interface of the king, and the man on the opposite side is still there.

"Brother, why don't you add a friend and have a chance to duo?" the other side invited.

"Okay," he replied, quitting the game and accepting the friend request.

"Luofan, what's the matter with you? Why are you like your dad, who said several times that clothes and the like can't be thrown into the washing machine in a hurry. Starting tomorrow, you wash them by hand!" My mother's loud voice came from the next door again.

"Got it." Luo Fan wondered whether to continue playing the next game today.

从第一局的0-10-8到现在的10-1-9，下一局应该就能带飞队友了，哪怕队友再废。

"Don't deal with me knowingly in one day. I didn't mop the floor today. Can't you mop the floor when there is no class on Sunday? I have to mop the floor for you when I come back from class every day, right?"

"I was really unlucky for eight lifetimes to marry into your Lao Jiang's family. Your father, that dead thing, disappeared when you were eight years old. Except for sending some money back, I never saw a person all year round..."

Luo Fan didn't dare to respond anymore, so he could only plug in the charger for his mobile phone, go out and pick up the mop to mop the floor first, while listening to his mother whining by the washing machine.

"Luofan, I almost forgot, what's the matter with you, you are on the bottom of this mock exam again! Do you want to go to college, you know how to play games with your broken mobile phone every day, and I will pay you back for a day If you don't want to read, you should quit school and work early."

There are only 98 days left in the countdown to the college entrance examination.

Since the [-]-day swearing-in meeting, except for Lu Mingfei, who was at the same table as him and waited to die, the head teacher, who was a physics teacher, said all kinds of dry words such as working hard in the class all day long. My mother, who has always been disappointed, actually started to mention his grades again today.

All these seemed to tell him that he should get in, he should work hard, and he should show his determination to make a big impact, and then become a blockbuster in the college entrance examination and become a dark horse.

But the greater the pressure, the less motivated he is. How can there be so many dark horses in this world? There are so many dark horses in the school every year. He heard that several of them are copied by means of plagiarism. Maybe very few rely on hard work or luck. The dark horse that rushed out, but he knew that this kind of thing would never happen to him, Luo Fan.

But all of this is actually so natural and logical.

Luo Fan has not seen his father for nine years, and the good news is that his father still sends back a large sum of money every year, so they don't need to make their mother and son live on the streets or have no money to study.

But the bad news is that every year the money comes with a letter, in which Dad regrets telling them that they are too busy to come back to see their mother and son.

According to the letter, his father was an expert in archaeology, and he was either in Africa, Egypt or the Mesopotamia plain every year.

When he was young, Luo Fan was still very proud of having a father who was an archaeologist.For this reason, he read a lot of history books, illustrated books of cultural relics and so on.

But as he grew older, Luo Fan found that he never knew which unit his father worked in. The only few books related to history or archeology in the study room at home were put in by himself, and his father did not keep them. Download anything related.

He even once doubted whether his father might be a tomb robber. It was not until the money sent back every year was proved legal that he was a little relieved.

When he was in elementary school and junior high school, every time he watched his classmates being picked up by their parents, he realized that not all of their fathers were away all the year round, and not all of their mothers scolded their fathers as dead things every day.

Dead thing is not a term of endearment, but real abuse.

It took him years to figure out something so simple.

Every time he saw that all the other brothers who played with him went back with their parents, he had to stay in the Internet cafe with Lu Mingfei, until he ran out of balance and finished drinking the Nutrition Express before returning home, lying on the window imagine.

Maybe his father is some kind of superhero, busy saving the world every day, in order to protect the safety and privacy of their mother and daughter, it is not easy to disclose his identity.

After mopping the floor, drying the clothes, and having a quick meal in front of the ugly-faced mother, he immediately retreated to his room.

Browsing through various fragmented information on the phone, Luo Fan suddenly discovered that many foreign students are studying in China's top ten schools. It is said that their grades are also average, and they have only passed a few levels of Chinese.

A bold idea popped up in his mind.

"Mom, I want to study abroad." He actually called out.

"Going abroad? Don't you look at your own grades? You are the bottom one. Come on, tell me which foreign university dares to take you?" His mother rushed into his room directly from the living room.

"I, I feel that foreign schools may not pay much attention to grades, and my foreign language is not bad, but I took the TOEFL test with Liu Miaomiao." Luo Fan actually argued with his mother.

Seeing his unusual behavior, my mother was a little surprised, "Why do you suddenly have the idea of ​​studying abroad?"

"I—I just feel that the college entrance examination is useless. I can't really just use my high school diploma to go out. I'm really not a student. Even if I repeat it for another year, I'm afraid I still won't be able to get a bachelor's degree." Luo Fan said with his head down. .

He didn't dare to face his mother directly, and then told her clearly that he just wanted to go abroad because he heard that Liu Miaomiao was going to go abroad.

If he really told his mother that, he was sure that he would never miss a meal of fried pork with bamboo shoots.

Other people's mothers may play the role of a loving mother, but in this family where the father is not around all the year round, Luo Fan's mother has always been the one who should hit him hard.