Infinite Life: Trapped in a lifetime

The familiar feeling of falling appears.

Shocked all over, Mo Dao regained consciousness.

I opened my eyes and saw the familiar and most profound picture in front of me.

When I was eighteen years old,

The podium and blackboard in the senior high school classroom.

Teacher Ren of the mathematics department is facing away from the students and writing on the blackboard.

The chalk streaked across the blackboard, and the scattered white dust floated slowly and clearly in the sunlight projected outside the window.

All I heard in my ears was the sound of chalk crossing the blackboard,

There was also the whirring of the ceiling fans above their heads, and the sound of classmates occasionally turning the pages of books under the ceiling fans.

From time to time, there are trees outside the window near the teaching building, and the branches and leaves rustle and collide with each other.

In addition to the smell that should be present in the classroom, the tip of the nose can also smell the dry smell of the wind blowing through the playground under the sun outside the window.

All these things happened in a moment, which made Mo Daocong pull away.

It feels like being submerged, wrapped, and re-integrated into the surrounding quiet sounds, smells, and sights like a wave.

Also at this moment,

Mo Dao's eyes were visibly bloodshot.

This is not a physiological change, but some impact of psychological emotions on the physiology.

At the moment when consciousness returns,

Mo Dao instinctively wanted to grab something, and then his body was driven by consciousness,

His hand tightened on the pen again.

But it seems like I haven't caught anything...

Mo Dao clearly had some irritable and even violent emotions in his heart, wanting to vent, wanting to tear apart all order and bottom lines.

Mo Dao's life as general was over.

The repeated countdown slapped him back to his original position.

Time is like the spring on the back of a clockwork puppet, being wound back to a fixed number of turns.

But when the clockwork started spinning again, it also moved him to the original position.

Seventy years have turned into nothing...

He knew what was going to happen next,

Qin Huaishi behind him will care about his situation by borrowing a pencil sharpener.

"...Can I borrow a pencil sharpener?"

Mo Dao heard a familiar voice,

He had already expected it, but when he heard Qin Huaishi's voice, Mo Dao's irritable mood calmed down a little.

After a pause, Mo Dao turned back,

He picked up the pencil sharpener from under the table, turned around and handed it to Qin Huaishi behind him.

The young Qin Huaishi girl, as always, had some blush from her cheeks to her neck, but she still carefully observed Mo Dao's situation.

"...Are you okay?"

"..."

"It's okay."

General Mo Dao, disguised as the eighteen-year-old boy Mo Dao, shook his head at Qin Huaishi,

While Qin Huaishi took the pencil sharpener, he looked at Mo Dao seriously and took another look.

She could always feel Mo Dao's subtle emotions delicately, and she was a little worried.

"I'm fine."

Mo Dao smiled and shook his head at Miss Qin Huaishi.

Seeing that Mo Dao seemed to be fine, Qin Huaishi nodded again and said yes.

and then,

It's a similar situation to before,

The teacher who was writing on the blackboard on the podium turned around, noticed the small movements here, and paused for a while,

The girl next to Qin Huaishi at the same table nudged Qin Huaishi with her elbow as a reminder.

Mo Dao turned back.

Like the silence that begins every life.

Mo Dao spent this class in silence.

Maybe it’s because I didn’t go back in my previous life.

Or maybe there is a same goal that runs through both lives.

Mo Dao's annoyance was suppressed in the silence.

…

"36,792,100..."

The countdown that symbolizes the remaining time in this life is still passing slowly.

Some tired souls or psyches,

With his still young body and the powerful beating of his heart, he gradually regained some of the spirit and vitality belonging to young people.

Mo Dao silently watched this familiar situation go by.

Also thinking about some plans for this life.

Then, at different times,

similar situation,

Senior high school students who are about to take the college entrance examination will always talk about similar topics and plans for the future.

Or because of confusion, I have never considered it based on reality or a more in-depth perspective before, but it is already time to make a decision.

Perhaps because of uncertainty, I always want to speak out and reaffirm each other with other people who are also uncertain.

The topic this time was not mentioned by Mo Dao.

"What are you going to apply for when the time comes?"

During evening self-study, Fu Hui, Mo Dao’s high school classmate, said aloud,

"I plan to study computer science. My dad said this major can be quite profitable."

Fu Hui's pursuit or dream seems to be uncertain. Every time this question is mentioned at different times, there are always different answers.

It's basically the same as before, say whatever you see and hear before talking about this topic.

"...I might want to be a teacher. But I would rather engage in biological research..."

Qin Huaishi looked at Mo Dao and then answered aloud.

Qin Huaishi's ideals were already very clear and firm at this time.

Although the questions were asked at different times, the answers were similar.

Her wish is to be a teacher, but she would rather do biological research.

"Brother Mo, what about you?"

Fu Hui turned his head curiously and looked at Mo Dao.

"I don't know."

Mo Dao smiled and responded.

"Brother Mo, you have to think about it quickly, because our exam is only a few days away... I won't say any more, I'm going to the toilet first. I saw that the teacher seemed to be coming with the test paper..."

As he spoke, Fu Hui had already flipped out of his seat and slipped into the toilet.

Mo Dao smiled, but didn't say anything. He glanced at Qin Huaishi who was also looking at him.

But he didn't say anything either.

...

Mo Dao certainly knew what he wanted to do in this life.

But he didn't want to say it.

In his previous life as a legendary reporter,

when Carlson died, he was very curious about one thing...Is the 'evil dragon' really invincible?

In this life, he wanted to try,

to be a brave man, to challenge the 'evil dragon' that caused the conflict among the Kerna tribe and the continuous war, and to play a business game.

To be more specific,

he wanted to go to Kerna to fight!

Not just to be a warlord or the leader of an armed force in Kerna.

He wanted to wipe out all the forces in Kerna!

He wanted to see how far he could go.

This matter may have nothing to do with Kerna itself.

He was not so great that he wanted to take on the mission of saving the suffering of Kerna civilians.

To a certain extent, he just wanted to do this thing,

just wanted to play a "business game".

Kerna was the place he chose.

This was a goal that ran through three lives.

In this life,

he wanted to be a brave man!

...

Time passed quickly, and the dozen days before the college entrance examination passed quickly.

In early June of the 12th year.

The college entrance examination was held as scheduled.

Mo Dao still chose to take the college entrance examination.

The memory and thinking abilities that were constantly enhanced after rebirth again and again

allowed Mo Dao to accurately control the score to 680 points.

During the period after the college entrance examination,

Mo Dao also carried out some necessary investments in an orderly manner, including Bitcoin.

Although the purpose of this life was not to make money either.

But fighting also requires money...or to say, war is one of the most expensive behaviors to some extent.

Then,

the college entrance examination results were announced, and they were basically the same as the scores controlled by Mo Dao.

However, this time, Mo Dao did not fill in the application for domestic universities.

Instead, he applied for a foreign university that he had selected in advance.

He needed to find someone there.