Weird live broadcast: I can deduce infinitely.

"Your father's colleague is waiting for you at the door, go quickly."

"I understand."

For a while, I was a little flustered.

My mind was full of random thoughts, and I was thinking, what should I do if my father really has something wrong?

I have thought countless times that it would be great if my dad didn't care about me.

Anyway, he is just an uneducated guy who only knows how to hit me but doesn't know how to communicate with me. He only has one idea in his mind, which is to let me graduate quickly and help him work.

That's all.

When I arrived at the gate of the school, my dad's colleague was waiting for me in a car.He often came to my house to drink with my dad, so I recognized him immediately.

"Uncle, how is my father?"

"You go with me first."

"you tell me first……"

"Pancreatic cancer." The uncle pulled up the handbrake and stepped on the gas pedal. "This is the most terrifying kind of cancer. Taking you there now may just be the last time you see your father."

"The last... side?"

"Well, I'm so sorry."

I leaned back in the chair and fastened my seat belt in a daze.

Maybe...

Maybe in the future I won't hear my dad's nagging anymore, and he won't beat me, but I'm not happy.

In the hospital, my dad was lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

I kept calling him, but he didn't respond.

Doctors were running around him, they kept giving him blood transfusions, and then the blood would come out of his mouth and nose.

"enough."

I say.

"Stop torturing him."

Hearing this, the doctor dragged me out of the ward, "Your father still has a lot to overcome..."

"Stop all rescues, let him go with dignity, and stop torturing him."

"I understand your feelings. It takes a lot of courage to make such a decision."

The doctor asked me to sign an agreement that they would not perform any rescue and let Dad go away with dignity.

Dad's colleague delivered a package to me.

"This is your father's relic, you put it away. I have contacted the funeral company for you, and there are other things that you need to do yourself, such as inheriting your father's property..."

"Thank you for your busy schedule."

"It doesn't matter, this is what I should do. My child, my condolences..."

"Thank you."

I hugged the package and sat in a daze in the corridor of the hospital - my father was gone, and I didn't have any emotions. I felt that I was really an unfilial child.

However, is such a father worthy of my filial piety?

It took me a long time before I opened the package.

It contained a lot of clothes, as well as several passbooks, bank cards, and a notebook.

I put away the passbook and bank card, and opened the notebook.

It was my father's ledger.

"February 2: 13 medical expenses."

This day is the day when my father said goodbye to me and went out to work.

I frowned.

During that time, my father covered his stomach more and more frequently. I just thought it was because he was tired from scolding. Could it be that he has been sick since then?

I continued to look through the ledger.

On the last page of the notebook, only one account was recorded.

"July 7: Deposit 31 (son's tuition fee)."

Father used a pen to draw a black frame on 10, which was very conspicuous.

Looking at it, the ink on the ledger opened and turned into a black, beautiful little flower.

……

I wanted to study hard and get admitted to a slightly better school.

It's a pity that those geniuses who can counterattack in half a year will only appear in novels. No matter how hard I try, I can't bridge the huge gap between myself and others.

After graduating from middle school, I went to a circus to apply for a job. I wanted to be a circus performer, but I was rejected because of my poor image.In the end, I could only stay inside and work as an elephant keeper, barely able to support myself.

As for the novel thing...

I have long forgotten.

Sometimes, I think that maybe my father has seen my path clearly, and I really shouldn't stick to some unreasonable "dreams".

At work that day, my co-workers and I were chatting away.

"Did you know? Now we have developed an interplanetary colonial ship."

"Oh, is it?"

"Aren't you excited? This is a huge scientific and technological achievement that is enough to be recorded in the annals of our nation."

"What does that have to do with you and me?"

"Among the people who developed this colonial ship, one of them is an alumnus of yours. Her name is Hope."

"Hope?" I froze for a moment, "She is not my alumni, but my classmate."

"Really? She is the youngest female starship engineer, and now a hot celebrity."

"So this is ah……"

"You don't envy her?"

"Envy." I shook my head and said, "Unfortunately, my ability is not here. The society does not need my ability. I can only be an ordinary person."

"Why don't you have a chance? You will definitely have a chance."

"My only gift is that I am good at running away. But, no matter what civilization you are in, a deserter will never be a person who gets honor."

I leaned on the chair and talked casually.

Suddenly, a grimacing head flickered on the surveillance screen in front of us, and the next second my office became a secret room full of blood.

Just when I was at a loss, a cold voice sounded in my mind.

"Welcome to the weird space."

"Please remain cautious and calm, this will determine whether you can survive in this world."

"This is the first time you have come to this space, and you have a chance to extract your talents."

"Congratulations on obtaining the SSS-level talent——Escape Magician."

Chapter 569 Meng Xiang's Diary (5)

I won.

I don't even know how I won.

I thought it was just the most real nightmare I've ever had.

I gave everything to my own genius, and let it lead me to the only escape route.

When I returned to my home planet, I realized that it was not a dream.

The world has changed dramatically.

I have changed from a wage earner that no one cares about to a hot hero. The stories I wrote in the novel have been fulfilled in the real world one by one.

I finally became the hope of all travelers and stars.

I could really use my great talent for escaping to give our nation a chance at survival.

the first time……

the second time……

the third time……

the fourth time……

until the fifth time...

I survived to the end of the five knockout rounds.

I met the host, who communicated with me on behalf of the director.

"Congratulations, you have successfully passed five trials. We appreciate your talent very much. As long as you are willing to work for us, I can grant you one wish."

"What wish?"

"Any wish is fine, including bringing your father back to life."

I sneered, I knew that guy would not be so kind.

"If he comes back to life, will he still have to endure the pain of the disease? Will he still drag his old body to live in the world?"

"This……"

"Sorry, thank you for your kindness. According to the previous agreement, I have completed five challenges..."

"Don't worry, we want to invite you to the Championship Tournament."

After hearing the rules of the Championship Tournament, I hesitated.

I don't have the courage and courage to take part in this challenge with my home planet as a bet.In the end, after five adventures, I chose to retire.

Even so, my name was recorded in the history books of the Travelers, and I was finally qualified to communicate with Hope face to face.

Hope is still the neutral dress, but there is a certain gap between us.When I hugged her after a long absence, I couldn't feel her heartbeat at all.

"I didn't expect that you really saved all of us Traveler Stars by escaping."

"I didn't expect it either."

I hope it's still the same as before, she didn't tell me about the past, and cut directly to the topic, "Dark Moon, we have a plan and we need your participation."

"what's the plan?"

"Star of Hope." Hope said with a smile, "That is a secret plan carried out in my name."

"what?"

I was a little confused for a while, I've never heard of such a thing.

"Did you know? It's not just us Travelers who were invaded by weirdness. We also contacted another civilization, they are called Washan people, and we have the same sympathy with us.

Based on your innate ability, I developed a technology that can avoid the scanning of the strange world. I named it the shelter. With it, we will no longer have adventurers caught into the strange world to take risks.

When the protection period of your retirement is over, we will activate the shelter.

Afterwards, we can use the gap period provided by the shelter to develop a weapon that can defeat the director. The tile shed people are very powerful in technology, and our cooperation with them must be very promising.

As long as the plan is successful, we will no longer have to risk our lives to participate in any dangerous reality show. "

Hearing this, I instantly became angry.

"Who came up with this bad idea?"

"Bad idea? This is a decision made by our two civilizations together, and this plan has already begun. We will let the Wapeng Stars carry out the last step of the plan."

"You have no idea how terrifying and cunning the director is! Are you still thinking of killing him?"