I heard you're a sister-in-law

Fang Zhi crouched next to his dead body to check the cracks in the floor tiles.He knew that the soul body couldn't touch the real thing, but he pretended that he could touch it, aiming at a larger crack and measuring the depth with his nails.

A ghost next to him greeted him: "Little brother, can you give me a hand?" It was a middle-aged and elderly uncle ghost, and he was there when Fang Zhi came.It is said that he had a cerebral hemorrhage while playing cards with his poker friends. He was out of breath when he was sent to the hospital, and he was still holding the cards in his hand when he died.

Fang Zhi turned around: "No need, I just came here for a round before, let others play too."

The middle-aged uncle ghost went to find other ghosts.

Fang Zhi had been dead for a few days, and he couldn't get out of a place with a radius of ten meters from his body as the center.The morgue is really boring, there is really nothing to play with except for the deck of cards brought by the middle-aged uncle Ghost.

There was also a college student who died suddenly, wearing earphones on his head, and the cable connected to the computer stretched infinitely long, and finally disappeared in the air.He shook his head, as if he was swinging to the music.

Fang Zhi is the second youngest of these ghosts.He just set foot in the society and earned his first salary. On the day of salary, he bought health care products for his parents and ice cream for his younger sister. A car hit itself.After the collision, he fled, and passers-by called 120.

Then the treatment failed and he died.

He watched the moment when the doctor said that the treatment was invalid and died. His mother rushed forward like crazy and was about to grab the doctor's collar. Fang Zhi reached out to stop him, but his fingers penetrated the other's body.

Mom, the doctor is not wrong, they have tried their best, I am watching from the side, really, don't blame them.

Fang Zhi said as he stopped, his fingers kept passing through the opponent's body, and finally his father stopped the crying mother.

Mother was crying so hard that she couldn't breathe, she clenched father's sleeve tightly, she couldn't lift her breath, and passed out.

The younger sister, who was covering her face and crying in the corner, heard her father's exclamation, raised her tear-stained face, and rushed over: "Mom!"

Fang Zhi watched from the sidelines, helpless.He leaned into his sister's ear and whispered, "Tongtong, after my brother is gone, you have to take good care of your parents, understand?"

He reached out to touch Fang Tong's head, but his fingers still penetrated him.

Fang Zhi stood there in a daze, desperate, and an uncontrollable sadness surged up.He squatted down covering his face, crying loudly next to his family members who were in a mess.

After a few days, the mother finally realized that the dead cannot be brought back to life, and instead of going to the hospital to cry, she went to prepare for Fang Zhi's funeral and find the driver who caused the accident.

Fang Zhi counted the days with his fingers. Speaking of which, today is the third day since his death.The embalming measures in the hospital were very good, but they could not suppress the rate of decay of the corpse.If Fang Zhi could smell the smell in the morgue, he would vomit the food he ate three days ago.

The grandpa's sons and daughters finally came back from abroad, and they picked up the grandpa's body.The only playing card that can pass the time has also gone with its owner, and the morgue is really boring.

Fang Zhi squatted there again to measure the depth of the crack, but a voice sounded in his mind unexpectedly.

【Ding!Hello Fang Zhi, I am the system numbered 12580.You now have a chance to be reborn, as long as you complete a certain level of tasks, you can be resurrected. Do you accept it? 】

When Fang Zhi was alive, he did not read less novels. His youth was full of studies, and what his sister said was what he said and novels.As a rare creature, the rotting male plant, it's not that he hasn't read this kind of systematic text, and he read it with great interest.

Veteran driver Fu Nanzhi frowned and realized that things were not that simple: "How do I know if you will cheat me."

Fang Zhi sneered, Keke, don't think he doesn't know, it's all like this in those articles, good straight men bend when they say it, and naturally happy bends are the ones who are suppressed!Although he is a rotten man, he is straight and straight sexually!

12580 also hangs around on the novel website, but it doesn't want to hang out with danmei, and it misunderstands Fang Zhi's meaning: "You can rest assured, there are still cheats."

Fang Zhi: "Tell me and listen."

12580: "Can be archived."

Fang Zhi's eyes lit up. With the golden finger of saving files, wouldn't he be able to read the files immediately when he found something wrong, avoiding some gay developments.

12580 added: "But there is only one file. If you want to save again next time, the previous file will be overwritten. That is to say, if your save time is wrong, the mission may fail."

Fang Zhi's non-existent cold sweat was about to break out: "What will happen if the mission fails?"

12580: "It's not good, we are still very humane. If you fail a mission, just start over again until you clear the level."

Fang Zhi shivered, why did he feel that these words were full of malice?

12580 comforted and said: "Don't worry, the host, the task is not difficult, we just need you to be a supporting role and live the supporting role's life."

Fang Zhi: "Keke, based on my years of experience in various websites, what you said is a huge flag!"

12580:"……"

Fang Zhi said so, but he still wanted to be resurrected in his heart.The parents are getting old, and the younger sister is still young. Before the younger sister is really capable of earning money, the parents will have to work hard for a few years.It would be easier to say with his help, but he is already dead.And a few days before the accident, my sister faltered and asked him what to do if someone wrote a love letter, Fang Zhi was so angry that he wanted to roll up his sleeves.Which little kid doesn't study hard and wants to come and pick up his sister?When he is dead?

Oh, he is indeed dead now.

The idea of ​​resurrection is getting stronger and stronger, but Fang Zhi has not been dazzled by this idea.

Fang Zhi: "Hey, that, 12580?"

12580: "Is there a problem?"

Fang Zhi: "What is the specific task?"

12580 beeped twice and loaded a document: "Does the host want to sign a contract?"

A contract appeared in Fang Zhi's mind, with only one "yes" button on it.

12580: "If it feels good, just imagine pressing the button."

Fang Zhi didn't move, he hadn't finished asking the question yet.

Fang Zhi: "You haven't answered my question yet. What is the specific task? Also, how will I be resurrected?"

12580 was a little shy: "Sorry, host, I didn't make it clear to you. The specific tasks will be changed according to the situation-it was like this. Because I am a newcomer, I can't assign more difficult tasks to the host for the time being. , so the host can rest assured that most of the tasks you receive are to replace the supporting characters who died unexpectedly to spend the rest of the time. As long as there is no OOC situation, you can move freely. As for the resurrection, don’t worry, after your body dies The resurrection will be carried out in an instant, that is to say, this situation will not happen now."

Satisfied, Fang Zhi pressed the button.

At the moment of teleportation, he suddenly thought, if he was resurrected, how could the resurrected self encounter 12580 when he died to perform a task and then resurrected?Here's the rebuttal...

Fang Zhi: "12580——!"

The brain froze for a moment, and Fang Zhi seemed to hear 12580's loud laugh.

Damn!Dead liar!