Jiang Xu sat at the table, feeling dizzy, and couldn't help pressing his temples with his hands.

He opened his eyes and everything in front of him was blurry. He focused for a while before he could see clearly what was in front of him.

"?!" Jiang Xu looked at his hand in disbelief. No, this was not his hand.

The palm is smaller than mine and looks particularly tender.

Clothes...The clothes were a white shirt and a black vest, the collar of which was casually torn open by the original owner, giving it a somewhat bohemian feeling.

Jiang Xu stood up and looked himself and his surroundings up and down.

This seems to be An Xuying's room. The location of the cabinet and some cat supplies can explain it all.

In other words, I am now An Xuying?

So, what about oranges?

Jiang Xu walked around in An Xuying's room. The power of this body was much stronger than his own, even though An Xuying in the current timeline was not yet an adult.

Jiang Xu moved his body curiously as if he was doing rehabilitation training.

This is the first time I’ve experienced soul traveling.

Jiang Xu looked around but couldn't find Orange. He couldn't help but feel a little confused. In his memory, the man and the cat were almost inseparable.

Jiang Xu didn't dare to leave the room, and didn't know what exact time it was, so he just looked around.

Hiss——An Xuying has a great figure (?????)

Jiang Xu pinched his abdominal muscles, then calmly put his clothes into his pants as if trying to cover up his mistakes.

Jiang Xu: Pants.... ahem, let’s not look at this????????

After tidying up his clothes, Jiang Xu walked into the bathroom and looked at the mirror. The reflected face was exactly the same as the one he saw in his memory.

It changes from third person to first person.

Weird and strange.

Jiang Xu pinched his face. There was a knock on the bedroom door. Jiang Xu subconsciously answered: "Who?"

"Xuying, it's me. Mom is here to bring you bedtime milk." Mother's voice came from outside.

Jiang Xu was stunned. The other party's voice was too gentle, which was actually very strange.

As far as she could remember, her mother had never spoken to An Xuying in this tone.

Jiang Xu hesitated for a moment, wondering if Ga would be resurrected in this situation.

Try and die.

Jiang Xu walked out of the bathroom, opened the door, and said stiffly: "Mother."

The other person had a smile on his face: "Drink the milk and go to sleep quickly."

"Okay..." Jiang Xu wanted to walk into the room with the milk, but his mother refused and insisted on staring at him while he drank the milk.

Jiang Xu understood that there was something wrong with the milk.

As soon as this thought came to mind, a knife had already pierced through his abdomen.

The mother's smile completely disappeared, and her face became gloomy: "Did you find out?"

“....”What did you find?

Jiang Xu’s eyes went dark, and when he woke up again, it was still the familiar layout.

Resurrected? But the mental pollution level has not increased...

Jiang Xu shook his head, became much more sober, and saw the task bar at a glance.

[Task progress 1‰]

thousandth?

What did I just do...it seems like I was stabbed to death.

So this mission isn't to let yourself die 1000 times, right?

Jiang Xu lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed, choosing to lie flat.

A few minutes later, the bright lights suddenly dimmed, followed by rustling footsteps and knocking on the door.

"Xuying, are you asleep?"

Jiang Xu did not answer. A few minutes later, the door was chopped down by an axe and his mother hacked Jiang Xu to death.

The task progress increased by 1‰ again.

After the third resurrection, Jiang Xu remembered that An Xuying seemed to have said that if someone knocked on the door to deliver milk, he should jump out of the window to the garden?

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