Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

"What is this? The future?" Zhang Tianen asked confusedly.

She seemed to understand why the old man said that the scar on his head was caused by himself.

People like her who came back from the dead and experienced pain are not alone, and everyone in the future will become like this.

They live a life that is worse than death, so they seek relief. Zhang Tianen naturally understands this feeling.

She was lucky, she had a reason to live, and her wounds miraculously healed.

But the men in the ward next to her were not so lucky. Even though they lived in VIP wards with good sound insulation, she could still hear their cries.

This kind of pain has no end, so people will desperately seek permanent peace.

If it doesn't work once, then two or three times. Since the wounds on their bodies are permanent, what are they afraid of?

It's just a big gamble. If it succeeds, they will be relieved.

But they don't know that the wounds left when they seek death will also appear on their bodies.

"If everyone will become like this, what is the difference between it and purgatory?" Zhang Tianen murmured, "Do you know any solution? How can we prevent others from becoming like this?"

"Solution?" The old man smiled sarcastically, "There is no solution. Those scientists and medical scholars have been studying for so long, but they have not found the cause of the disease. They said that it may be that human genes have collectively mutated, causing human Cells can regenerate indefinitely. But how to treat it specifically? No one knows. However, there is a kind of person who does not have cell mutations. "

"What kind of person?"

"People who were already dead before the mutation started." The old man leaned back. "Although the world is huge and full of wonders, I have lived for so long and I have never seen a person climb out of the grave on his own."

Zhang Tianen was stunned for a moment, and she felt an indescribable feeling in her heart when she thought that the people around her would become such inhuman beings.

But now, there are only a few of them who have mutated.

If we really want to go to the step that the old man said and suffer all kinds of torture, it is better to be free before the cells mutate.

"No, how could I have such terrible thoughts..." Zhang Tianen pinched her arm, and she was almost fooled by the old man's words.

This was just a dream she had, not the real future.

Even if it is the future, who can guarantee that it will be exactly the same as what the old man said?

More importantly, the wounds on her body healed, indicating that there was still a solution.

Zhang Tianen's cell phone screen lit up, and a text message popped up.

"Xiao Zhang, the things I asked you to deliver haven't been delivered yet? The customers are already urging me."

The old man glanced at her mobile phone and said: "It seems that you are from the past. This is not surprising. You have not experienced it and will not believe what I say."

"I didn't say I didn't believe it," she replied warily.

"Haha, the expression on your face has betrayed your thoughts. You can't hide it from me, because I have lived for hundreds of years." The old man chuckled, "How about we make a bet, you tell me where you are. Year, let me tell you something that will happen in the near future. If it comes true, it means we are in the same world, right?"