I am a legend

At night, in a house in a community in Ny City, a young man sat in front of the computer and looked at the pictures on the computer, cursing non-stop.

"This stupid screenwriter, Mr. Zhi worked so hard and lost again. He asks me, Mr. Zhi, to run with him every year. After traveling for so many years, he still doesn't let me, Mr. Zhi, win a championship. Let's not talk about anything else. Huo It's a civil war, the fire-breathing dragon can't beat the flame chicken, the flying type can't beat the fighting type, you dare to write such a bloody plot."

"I, Mr. Zhi, am also the protagonist after all. I can't beat him even if my attributes are restrained. You are really not afraid of being sprayed to death by Mr. Zhi's fans."

Zhang Mo cursed and greeted the dog screenwriter while going back to bed to get ready for bed. It was too late now. When he got up tomorrow, he had to scold the dog screenwriter to death on the Internet. If he didn't do it, he would doubt his life and feel sorry for surfing the Internet for so many years. , thinking about it and fell into sleep.

The next day, NY City's morning news reported that an unidentified explosion occurred in a community in the city last night. Fortunately, the city's fire brigade arrived in time and it did not cause a catastrophe. However, one person died in this incident. .

The cause of the explosion is still under investigation, but please express your condolences for the children who unfortunately died.

According to the investigation, the child's parents died in an accident six years ago, leaving him alone to live. Last year, he won the honor of being one of the three best students in our city, and he was a good assistant to the teacher at school. , a good role model for the students, it is a pity that our city has lost such a talent. . . .

At the same time, deep in the universe, in a magnificent palace, a man exuding milky white brilliance stood in the hall with his hands behind his back. He glanced at the soul lying on the jade bed behind him and couldn't help but frown. Revealing some self-blame.

I shouldn't have done anything on earth, but I never thought that the evil demon would be aware of my existence and run away immediately. If he escaped again this time, before he was found next time, more people on the planet would definitely be captured. slaughter.

In order to prevent the evil demon from escaping, he directly used force to seal the space. However, the evil demon knew that there was no hope of escape and actually exploded directly.

I tried my best to block the impact of the self-destruction, but still let the power of the self-destruction leak out and destroy an entire community. However, this little guy still became the only victim of this standing fight. Otherwise, this Arrange him properly, and I am afraid that there will be a flaw in my perfect nine-aperture exquisite heart.

"Well, let's wait until this little guy wakes up, see what his wishes are, and help him make arrangements." There was a hint of helplessness in the man's voice.

Zhang Mo struggled to open his eyes, propped up the bed with his hands and sat up. He felt weak and light all over. What's going on? Did he catch a cold? He remembered that he had a quilt on him last night.

Habitually, he raised his head and glanced at the clock, but his mouth opened in shock at the sight in front of him. He was actually sleeping in a spacious palace. The decorations around him were probably more luxurious than the emperor's residence, right? I didn't realize just now that the bed I was sleeping on was actually made of golden nanmu. If I sold this bed, I would be able to eat and drink for the rest of my life.

"Boy, you're awake." The man who found Zhang Mo woke up quickly came to Zhang Mo, looked at Zhang Mo in front of him, and asked kindly.

"Ah, who are you? When did you appear here?" Zhang Mo, who was paying attention on the bed, was frightened when he heard the sudden voice.He looked up at the man standing in front of him at some point.

Zhang Mo took a closer look and saw this man with a handsome face, long black hair draped wantonly behind his back, wearing a dark green Taoist robe with complicated patterns carved on it, exuding a milky white halo, a fresh feeling The refined atmosphere spreads out.

"Who am I, kid? Listen carefully. I am the Holy Lord Xiaoyao, the controller of this great universe."

The man put his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky with a coquettish expression on his face, but his eyes unconsciously glanced at Zhang Mo, as if he wanted to see the shock in his eyes.

Zhang Mo looked at the man posing silently in front of him, looking like a coquettish guy, and instantly felt that the guy in front of him looked unreliable, but looking at the unfamiliar things around him, Zhang Mo felt that it would be better to respect him a little bit, so Zhang Mo He immediately looked at him with an expression of admiration, and sure enough, Holy Lord Xiaoyao showed an expression of satisfaction and comfort.

After Zhang Mo saw this, he immediately asked, "Lord Shengjun, why did you bring me here? I'm just an ordinary person. I usually just read novels and watch dramas. I haven't done anything bad since I was a child. He passed by, and occasionally helped the old lady cross the road. Even if he picked up money on the road, he would give it to the police uncle. He is a good young man who absolutely abides by the law."

When Xiaoyao Shengjun heard Zhang Mo's words, he showed a look of embarrassment.

"Ahem, actually, this is a beautiful accident. For some reason, your body on earth was destroyed. In a sense, you are dead. I used my magical power to save your soul. "Then he explained what happened to Zhang Mo.

Zhang Mo was confused after hearing this. What could this be? He took a nap, but when he woke up someone told him that he had died in the line of duty. This novel wouldn't even dare to be written like that.

Looking at Zhang Mo standing there stupidly, Xiaoyao Shengjun showed a look of embarrassment on his face. After all, this was considered his responsibility, so he patted Zhang Mo's head and said

"Now you have two choices. First, I will send you to a new world and you will start a new life with your memories. Second, you will start over on Earth, but your memories of this life may disappear."

Hearing the words of Xiaoyao Shengjun, Zhang Mo fell into deep thought, "If I lose all my memories, even if I live another life, will I still be me? Although I am an orphan and have no relatives, the precious memories of my more than ten years of life cannot be said to be useless. No more. These are the proof that I am alive."

Thinking of this, Zhang Mo's eyes immediately became firm and he said, "Lord Shengjun, I choose the second one, go to a new world and start over."

When Saint Lord Xiaoyao heard Zhang Mo's words, he nodded as expected and said: "Boy, you have already made your choice, so I will send you there right now."

As soon as he finished speaking, his whole body was shaken, and a difficult and dark aura spread out. Then he raised a hand and patted Zhang Mo's head gently, and Zhang Mo lost consciousness.

"Forget it, I owe this kid. Although this kid seems to respect me, if I don't give him some benefits, he may scold me when he wakes up."

So he touched Zhang Mo with his finger, and a ball of milky white light sank into Zhang Mo's body. With the loss of this ball of light, the aura of Xiaoyao Shengjun's whole body seemed to be weakened a bit.

"Boy, I hope you can live a good life in that world." Xiaoyao Shengjun looked at the direction in which Zhang Mo disappeared and thought to himself.