Shi Jin opened his eyes and found that he was lying on a soft and wide solid wood bed, wearing cotton pajamas, and holding a cucumber pillow in his arms.
Where is this, not like a hospital, and certainly not hell.
He blinked in confusion and raised his hand to rub his forehead.
Didn't he get hit by a red-light truck on the way to catch a thief? At the speed of that truck, there is almost no possibility of him surviving, but what's going on now
"You are born again."
A crisp mechanical sound suddenly sounded in his head, Shi Jinhu's body shuddered and sat up, looking vigilantly: "Who is talking?"
"My, your golden finger plus life-saving talisman, you can call me a small death."
"Laughing to death?"
"... My Mandarin is very standard. Thank you."
Shijin withdrew the look in his eyes, and finally determined that the sound was indeed directly in his head, tentatively raising his hand and tapping on his head.
"Don't knock, knock again and hang up again."
Shi Jin: "..."
At this point, Shijin is finally determined. He is alive again, and he is definitely not in his body—his own body is a handsome guy with long legs with eight pack abs, but now this body is white, fat, chubby and round, with four flat backs of hands. The meat nest, the pajamas broke when he breathed, his legs were bent, his pants were tightly tightened on his legs.
… At this age, he has never been so "secure".
Might as well just die like this.
Xiao Death clearly saw his thoughts and sent out a torture from the soul: "Life is important and weight is important?"
Shi Jin lay back on the bed, closed his eyes, his expression calm.
"... You can lose weight, you can't come back to life, and you won't be able to eat delicious food anymore, and you won't be able to rub the charming mahjong."
Shijin suffocated his breath, remembering the silky touch of his fingers sliding across the mahjong, he opened his eyes, got out of bed, and tidied his clothes: "Let's talk about it, what's going on now."
There was silence, just when Shijin suspected that all of these were hallucinations that appeared before his death, his brain suddenly stabbed, and a lot of messy memories and pictures poured in.
Half an hour later, he lay back on the bed again and closed his eyes peacefully.
Little Death: "... Don't do this! As a servant of the people, your justice and enthusiasm are too!"
Shijin snored.
Little death: "Hey, hey, uncle police, you can't do this, hey, hey, hey, hey..."
Shi Jinren.
"Hey, hey, hey... Touch! Huh! Haidilao Moon! Blooming on the bar!"
Shi Jinren unbearably opened the quilt, got out of bed again to tidy up his clothes, with a face full of lovelessness, and asked, "So the novel I read before I died is your body? You dragged me into the book after I died. world?"
The little death stopped, and he replied obediently: "Yeah."
"This is really the book?"
Little death was silent.
"Then can I still get out from here?"
Xiao Di: "Go out and you won't be able to live again."
This time he was silent during the change. For a long time, he continued to ask: "Why me?"
"Because..." Xiao Death said with hesitation in his tone this time. After a two-second pause, he replied eloquently, "I have difficulty, find the police uncle!"
"..." You have a good point.
Shi Jin was speechless, stepped into the bathroom connected to the bedroom, and stood in front of the mirror.
In the mirror is a familiar and unfamiliar face. Familiarity is because the facial features are very familiar, and the unfamiliarity is because the body is very strange-this body actually looks exactly like him when he was young, even the small mole on the nose is there, that is, the body shape has been enlarged several times. .
Fortunately, my appearance has a lot less sense of disobedience. Shi Jinchang sighed, and resignedly washed his face and brushed his teeth.
According to the memory provided by Xiaosai, he is now also called Shijin, who is about to turn eighteen years old. It is a book titled "Death Progress Bar", but the plot is aggrieved and depressed. , And the protagonist of the novel that has been pitted.
The protagonist Shijin has a stallion father and five half-brothers. When the stallion father was still alive, Shijin was the little ancestor of the family. He was spoiled by the five elder brothers. After the stallion father died Shi Jin was a bug that everyone in the family could step on. The five brothers who had torn off their cordial masks were tortured to death.
And the time point of his rebirth was exactly when the stallion father had just passed away, which was where the novel fell.
After taking care of himself, Shi Jin did not go out, but sat back on the bed and continued the conversation with the little death in his head.
"What do you need me to do?"
There is no pie in the sky, and the small death has bothered to rebirth him, and he must have something to ask for.
Xiao Death released two things similar to a progress bar in his brain, and replied: "This is the death progress bar. The 999 bar above is yours. Now it has gone 998 blocks. Once it is full, your current body You will face death, even if it is me, I will not be able to save it, and the me bound to you will disappear immediately. I need you to empty it and lead me to live."
Shijin, who was a little bit obsessive-compulsive, didn’t care about the connection between this progress bar and his own life for the first time. Instead, he showed a shit-like expression and asked: “This bar cannot be rounded to 1000. ?"
Xiao Death's tone of voice suddenly changed, and he pinched his throat and said, "Holy ghost, the 1000 progress bar doesn't belong to you, that's my baby's bar."
Shi Jinji Lingling shuddered, and said, "Speaking of business, be serious!"
"... The progress bar below you is 1000. I need you to find the owner of this progress bar while guaranteeing your own life, and help him clear the progress bar to save his life." Xiao Di's tone changed again To be serious, faintly cautious and pleading, asked: "Will you help me? I, I can thank you, and I will guarantee your safety."
Having said that, what can Shijin say, of course, to endure his obsessive-compulsive disorder, and nodded heavily.
I took a life for nothing. Although this life may die at any time, there is still something in my mind that claims to be a golden finger, and I need to find someone with a progress bar, but I will live another life. No, you can rub as many mahjong as you like.
He earned it anyway.
The little death cheered and said, "Wow, I know it's best to get in my house."
Because of Jinjin's nickname, she was mistaken for Shijin Shijin countless times because of his nickname: "... Shut up."
After exchanging information, Shijin sorted out the memories in his head, and finally stepped out of the room.
This bodily stallion daddy was named Shi Xingrui, a business prodigy. He built a huge business empire from scratch. After Shijin was born, he took him to emigrate overseas and turned his business focus.
His funeral only ended yesterday, and today, his lawyer will come over to announce his will.
This will announcement was made in private, and only one person listened to the will. All his five elder brothers were absent. This is what Shi Xingrui meant, because Shi Xingrui was not going to give a dime to the other five sons.
It is the same son, but Shi Xingrui's attitude towards several children is completely different. His most eccentric and youngest son Shijin, he only revealed the existence of the child, Shijin, and the other five people live with his mother. They only come to reunite during New Years and holidays. Even if the outside world has heard of these five outstanding abilities The young talents of, do not know that they and Shi Xingrui are in a father-son relationship.
"They are all sons, how could Shi Xingrui be so partial."
Shi Jin turned over the memory of the original owner and the information given by Xiao Death, completely unable to understand Shi Xingrui's behavior.
"Probably because you look the best?" Little Death flattered without a trace.
Shi Jin: "..." He glanced at his pork belly and pork legs, and decided to stop the topic and stop trying to abuse himself.
As the two of them turned their memories and chatting, Shi Xingrui's lawyer had arrived, and after a brief greeting, he began to recite Shi Xingrui's long list of estates.
Shi Jin's left ear went in and his right ear went out, and together with Xiao Si, he analyzed the death progress bar concerning his own life.
"How to clear this one?" Shi Jin asked.
"With fewer fatal factors, the progress bar will naturally retreat." Xiao Si replied.
Shi Jin thoughtfully.
In the plot of the novel, the original owner was tortured to death by five brothers, that is to say, all the death threats of the original owner came from the five brothers. And the reason why the five older brothers are so unwilling to see the original owner... He shifted his sight to the estate list in the hands of the lawyer, and cursed Shi Xingrui with his teammate in his heart.
How could a child who was left out or even ignored by his father like a younger brother whom his father prefers? Moreover, the situation of Shi's family is a little more complicated, and it also involves financial interests.
Shi Xingrui’s practice of carrying five eldest sons on his back and leaving all the inheritance to the younger son is simply because he feels that Shi Jin’s hatred is not enough and he died fast enough!
"... Maria Manor, this is all the real estate. In addition, Mr. Shi explained that you will inherit all the shares of Swiss Bank. Since you have not completed your university studies, the company will be temporarily replaced by the deputy director Xu Tianhua before you can stand alone. No matter, you can supervise it from the side. The above is all the contents of the will. If you are sure that there is no problem, please sign here."
The lawyer finally finished reading the estate list and pushed several documents to Shijin.
Shi Jin returned to his senses, glanced at the progress bar in his mind that had reached 998, pushed back the file decisively, and firmly said: "I don't want these things." After taking the progress bar, he had to walk full of hiccups.
The lawyer raised his hand and rubbed his ears, suspecting that he had heard something wrong.
"I don't want the things my brothers don't have." Shi Jin got up, his face was childish and stubborn, his expression tense, and he looked like he was holding back grief, "Daddy is wrong, I don't want these, you take it. Divide it into five equal parts and give it to the brothers."
The lawyer was really dumbfounded, and said, "But Mr. Xiao, your brothers already have their own business. It doesn't matter whether you take the inheritance or not, it's the same for them, and you are not an adult, this..."
How could it be the same, the difference is big!
Shijin's acting suddenly broke out, and he shouted, "Enough!"
The lawyer was so drunk that he shut his mouth and stared at him funny.
"Brothers can fight on their own, so can I." Shi Jin turned sideways, in a sad tone, "Dad said that his brothers are his pride, and I want my father and brother to be proud of me... You go, I'm tired."
After speaking, he turned and left, moved his chubby body back to the room on the second floor, slammed the door, removed all the disguise, and tensed his chest, and asked, "Small death, how did I behave just now?"
"Papa Papa." Xiao Death affirmed with applause.
"Thank you for joining us, thank you for joining us." Shijin thanked him shyly, rubbing his hands expectantly, and asked: "I rejected the inheritance, my progress bar should go back a bit."
Xiao Death also rubbed his hands expectantly: "It must be."
The two looked at the progress bar together.
Shijin was shocked: "What's the matter? Why doesn't the progress bar retreat but advances?" It changed from 998 to 998.5!
Xiao Di screamed: "I don't know!"