The days of living with the god of death

"So we want to rebirth all the [-] girls in the school?" Zhou Ming was a little excited when he thought about the idea, "Let's vote, I support it!"

"I also support it." Death slowly sprinkled sesame seeds into the noodle soup, "Show them their future and see what choices they will have. It sounds very interesting."

"I abstain." Lin Xiaoshu put down his chopsticks and spoon, and raised his hands, "I don't know how to judge this matter, I don't know whether it is right or wrong, and what impact it will have. I mean, All of this is completely beyond my imagination, my God, five thousand people are reborn at the same time... Have you ever thought that rebirth against the will of others is also a violation of human rights?"

"This is in China!" Zhou Ming widened his eyes in surprise, "Who would consider human rights?"

"My job is to drive your remaining souls to other places against your will." Death shrugged, "I don't care about that."

"Then I'll abstain." Michelle crossed her arms, "Although this is no different from agreeing. The world is not my place, and this matter will not affect me. Since you two parties are indifferent, I care What."

"Then what are we going to do?" Zhou Ming couldn't restrain his excitement, he was about to witness a miracle!Five thousand girls in the whole school will fall in love with him at the same time... Is there anything more exciting than this?

"The principle of this machine is to implant memory through sound wave hypnosis. It can filter the audience according to the frequency band. For example, I set it to only women..." Michelle took out the psv and pressed it cracklingly, "Just plug it in Just a player that everyone can hear."

"Like a school radio station? A loudspeaker on the side of the road?" Lin Xiaoshu immediately thought of a suitable place.

"Let's sneak into the radio station at night and set the audio to the whole school broadcast." Michelle waved the psv, "When we get up the next morning, they will all be reborn—except for you, I will specially broadcast you Shielded."

"This is really great, I don't want to know my future at all." Lin Xiaoshu heaved a sigh of relief.

On the contrary, Zhou Ming bit his chopsticks thoughtfully. Why would anyone not like rebirth?

"I'm asking a very serious question." After the lights were turned off at night, Zhou Ming lay in the dormitory, thinking that Lin Xiaoshu had already taken Michelle into action, but he suddenly became uncertain. "If you were given a chance to be reborn, what would you want to do?"

Because the lights had just been turned off, the whole dormitory was playing with their phones, and no one was sleeping. Soon, Ke Zheng's voice sounded in the darkness, "Of course I chose not to have this opportunity. Why do you want to be reborn?"

"Huh?" Zhou Ming was taken aback, he didn't expect that there would be someone as strange as Lin Xiaoshu who didn't want to be reborn. "Why? Thinking about it better, now that you have been reborn this morning, you already know that you can't grab Michelle's chest."

"Yeah, even with us, we have to do more homework, and the professor is going crazy." Wang Lei echoed.

"But even if I go back to this morning, I still have to grab her breasts again." Ke Zheng laughed wretchedly, "That's how it feels! Even if I am punished for writing a review, I will still touch it."

Zhou Ming rolled his eyes. That's right, he should have realized that Ke Zheng was just as abnormal as Lin Xiaoshu.

"You said rebirth, how long ago did you mean rebirth?" Wei Zhe asked cautiously, "I don't want to be reborn to high school either. I'm going to throw up after taking the college entrance examination..."

"Twice the test is torture!" Ke Zheng said with emotion. "Azhe, do you think so?"

"If you take the exam three times, you're better off than dead." Wei Zhe's voice was full of grievances.

"..." The tragedy of emotion is repeated.Zhou Ming mourned for the other party for three seconds in his heart.

"It depends on the situation." Wang Lei said uncomfortably, "I'm definitely not willing to be reborn now, at least I have to memorize all the previous lottery numbers of the sports lottery first!"

"Back to the Future!" Ke Zheng yelled immediately, "That villain brought back the results of every game, and then became a super rich man!"

"And then he died, right?" Wei Zhe asked in a low voice, "I remember this passage, he should have lived for a long time, although he was poor, but he survived, but after leaving the result of the game to his past, In the future, he disappeared. It means that his life is not as long as before. "

"If you have to choose between living a short life of ten years but becoming a billionaire, or living a long life but being poor all your life, I still prefer the former." Wang Lei retorted. "Besides, it's just a movie, not real."

"We said that rebirth is just a casual discussion, and it's not true." Wei Zhe muttered, "You think you can control your destiny, but in fact you may not. Who knows whether it is good or bad to change the past?"

"That's quite reasonable." The Grim Reaper moaned on the pillow, "If human beings were so rational, the world might not be like this."

"It's called pessimism." Zhou Ming retorted without thinking.

"That's right, it's called pessimism." Wang Lei immediately repeated Zhou Ming's words, "It should be said that rebirth is an opportunity, and you might screw up if given the opportunity, but with better preparation, you might succeed What? It's better than no chance."

"Hmm..." Wei Zhe was speechless.

"From my personal point of view, rebirth is just the second week of an unchanging game. You played poorly in the first game, and you think you understand, what good equipment you can get in the future, and what weird bosses are there? Give up the save file and restart the game, I think I can play better." As soon as Ke Zheng opened his mouth, the true nature of the otaku was revealed. "Yes, it is possible that you will play better because you have experience and your operation is also proficient. But after all, these are the contents you have already played. If it is not particularly obsessive-compulsive disorder, I really don't understand why you should Play it again. Keep playing and see what's new, okay?"

"Even if you reopen a save file, you will still play until the end, and you can play more comfortably. Isn't that better?" Wang Lei retorted tit-for-tat.

"If you're talking about a 25-hour or 40-hour game process, it makes sense. But life is not so short. Life may last 100 years...Little Zhezhe, how many hours is this?" Ke Zheng knocked on the bed .

"About 87 hours." Wei Zhe made a rough estimate and reported the number.

"87 hours, do you have the patience to replay such a game over and over again?" Ke Zheng asked seriously.

"Why, do you still think you have a long life?" Wang Lei sarcastically said, "Why don't you think about it, how much your life has been extended?"

"But what's the use of us wanting such a long life span?" Wei Zhe lamented, "Life is nothing more than studying, working, marrying and having children, no matter how you live, it's still the same."

"That's because we all live the life of the poor." Wang Lei pointed out this point sharply, "You struggle to support yourself. But if you are reborn, you win 5000 million in the lottery every year, and you don't have to struggle anymore. Is it? You just have to enjoy life!"

"I don't know." Wei Zhe whispered, "I haven't seen the world, even if you give me money, I don't know how to enjoy it."

Zhou Ming heard Wang Lei curse, as if to say "it can't be saved".

"Why don't you ask Zhang He this question, A Ming?" Ke Zheng asked suddenly.

"Zhang He? What does this have to do with Zhang He?" Zhou Ming felt that Ke Zheng's ideas were becoming more and more bizarre.

"I think what Leizi said makes sense. If you have money, you don't have to struggle, and you can enjoy life to the fullest - but we are all poor, so we don't know what it feels like to lose 5000 million yuan every year." Ke Zheng paused for a moment before making a conclusion, "But Zhang He knows."

"Okay, Zhang He is a very good person to consult, but why am I asking?" Monk Erzhang Zhou Ming was puzzled.

The other three fell silent in unison.

Given that the members of the dormitory were so unanimous, Zhou Ming had no choice but to poke the god of death, "Can you contact Zhang He?"

"Yes, he is online every day, and I can see him as soon as I log in." Death yawned, "Pass me the notebook, I will ask now."

Soon Zhang He's answer came over——

"Life is tm is an old-fashioned game with no new ideas and 108 sets of dlc. If everyone has to play it, I can't understand why it can occupy the top of the steam list every week. If one day you tell me the dlc of this game It has increased to 216 sets, all I can say is, go to the production company of TM Dog Day, I won’t play anymore!”

"Ke Zheng, you and Zhang He are a match made in heaven." Zhou Ming quickly forwarded Zhang He's message to the other three.

"Hahahahaha! I like this temper!" Ke Zheng laughed like crazy when he saw Zhang He's answer.

"Hey, this is another realm for rich people." Wang Lei said in a sour tone, "I've seen everything, so there's no need to be reborn. It's okay to let me be reborn like this."

Zhou Ming happily turned off the computer and lay down again.Although there are strange works, they are not the mainstream. He believes that people like Wang Lei who like rebirth still account for the majority. Not everyone has Ke Zheng's abnormality, Wei Zhe's pessimism, and Zhang He's disillusionment.In this case, if he regenerates all the girls in the school, there is nothing to worry about.

If those girls found out that he was causing trouble, they might like him even more!