Rebirth: Unlimited Online Game

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Consciousness was empty, and he seemed to hear a few familiar voices whispering unbelievably evil words in his ears.

"This guy is finally dead, what's the matter with always dominating our house! Mom, hurry up and open up his room for me to use as a game room! Why is his room bigger than mine!" This is his The younger brother, who is not related by blood, is usually called brother and brother very sweetly, and cheated a lot of pocket money and game console CDs from himself.

"You child, it's unlucky to die just now. After the end, Seventh Mom will go to the house to get rid of the mold and open it up for you to use as a playroom. Throw away the things in it! Really, I still have to come to this place Why don’t you just sink the unlucky thing into the river without seeing it!” This is his mother, to be precise, his stepmother, his biological mother died when he was born, and his father is so lonely Nian finally couldn't bear it anymore, married another wife, and brought a boy with him.

At that time, he had just entered junior high school. Three years later, the woman who kept smiling at him persuaded his father to let him give up his plan to go to high school, and only went to a vocational high school. After graduation, he found a job in a factory that could only make ends meet. , but also lost his right hand in an accident.He remembered that woman holding his wounded hand and crying uncontrollably, and at that time he treated her as filial as his own mother, and treated her son who was dressed in strange clothes and causing troubles all day long as his own younger brother.

He lost his job, and the compensation he got was not spent on him because his younger brother went to college. He listened to the woman's persuasion and gave up complaining about himself. He is bored at home every day when he has things to do. He has no friends, and his family has no time to accompany him. He just goes out to relax, but unexpectedly...

Is he really dead?He was hit by a car and flew more than ten meters away, and then rolled into the river. At that time, the pain was so extreme that he almost lost consciousness immediately, and he deserved to die.He also heard that the doctor officially gave up the treatment, and then notified his family, but why could he still hear all kinds of voices and their vicious words?

Sang Zhuoyan felt his body float up, and at the same time saw the two people who suddenly made him a stranger, looking fiercely at his stepmother and impatient younger brother, they were still discussing the change of hands of their small shop, That's right, they are in good hands and feet, so naturally they can't pay taxes according to the original preferential treatment. Whether they can keep the store is still a question.It turned out that they never regarded themselves as family members, and they hated themselves only now to realize that there was no place for him in the family right after he died. Isn't it time to discuss how to hold his funeral?Instead of discussing his legacy in the morgue.

Sang Zhuoyan waited until the next day, but the father who hadn't paid much attention to him since his mother left still didn't show up, and then his body was pushed out of the morgue.He followed behind involuntarily, watching his body being cremated, turning into a pinch of dust and putting it in a jar...watching his portrait hanging in the house, and mourners everywhere...watching his father's expressionless face The expressive face... Watching the stepmother racking her brains for her small shop and taking it for herself... Watching the house I have lived in for decades has changed beyond recognition...

I don't know if it was because the corpse was cremated, but he didn't feel the emptiness in his heart. Finally, he glanced indifferently at the veritable family of three, and he completely lost consciousness...

Sang Zhuoyan was awakened by a sharp pain. He opened his eyes. The ceiling was not very white, and there were yellow spots stained by rainwater at the corner. The smell in the room had been smelled by him for more than 20 years. Familiar, of course the pain from his right hand is also very familiar, he remembers that this scene happened not long after he just started working, why...

"Yanyan, are you awake?" The door was opened, and the stepmother walked in with a concerned expression, and explained, "The doctor said that you can't do without people now. Mom thinks that I don't have a job to take care of you at home anyway. You picked it up, how do you feel now? Don't worry, Mom and Dad will always take care of you, we can live well without your right hand, right?"

Sang Zhuoyan knew that this was the second time he woke up after being injured and unconscious, but why did he come back to this time?It is obviously inappropriate to think about this now, the most important thing is the woman in front of him.The original self really thought that she took him out of the hospital for the convenience of taking care of him. Later, he found out that his condition was not stable at that time. The doctor did not recommend him to be discharged from the hospital. The stepmother did not want to pay the expensive hospitalization fee. , although there is a hospital subsidy, but that is far from being offset.

And the stepmother came here this time for his work-related injury compensation, remember that before he was alive...it should be in his previous life, because he was identified as a fourth-level disability, and he was still young, so the compensation was relatively large. At that time, the stepmother suggested that he should receive it all at once. In order to avoid troubles in the future, he can use the money to do business without doing anything himself. He thought it made sense, so he agreed. The money was used to open a small shop, and the amount was only tens of thousands of yuan. He didn't see the money until he died... But the family bought a pretty good car.

A lot of things that he didn't think of or that he didn't want to think about before went through the motions in his mind, and he used his work injury compensation but still thought he was in the way at home. Such a family... don't mind.

The stepmother really talked about the money on his bedside. If he used to leave everything to the family, but now, he has to make plans for the future.The arm on the right side hurts a lot, he closed his eyes and said softly: "Let's talk about it when I get better, I don't have the energy to think about such things now."

The stepmother wanted to say something more, but seeing that he closed his eyes and ignored her, she had no choice but to give up, "Then you have a good rest, this matter should be done as soon as possible, otherwise there will be nowhere to find someone after the deadline, huh?" Her son was talking outside, it was nothing more than that he didn't cooperate or something, so it's better to get the money early and rest assured.

He didn't bother to listen to those words, he thought about the whole thing in his mind, became a wandering spirit, saw his body cremated and buried with his own eyes, everything happened clearly, but the pain in his body now is absolutely real, He was really... reborn...

Sang Zhuoyan was walking on the street wearing a long-sleeved shirt, which attracted many strange looks. It's summer now, and he wanted to take off his vest and put it on his head. This man is actually wearing a long-sleeved shirt. Isn't there something wrong with him?Sang Zhuoyan avoided the sight of the crowd, turned to a small alley, took a shortcut into the bank, took out his bank card to check, and sure enough, the compensation money had been called.This time he still chose to receive it in one go because he wanted to leave the city.

The simple salutes were all packed and sent to the city he wanted to go to, without anyone noticing at all, took out part of the money and sent it to his father by post, so let's pretend that he didn't have this son.His younger brother will take the college entrance examination next year, and his father's thoughts are all on him. It's hard to imagine that he cares more about the son brought by his stepmother than his own son. This time, he almost didn't even say a good word about the injury, and his heart has long been cold Let's see.

Sang Zhuoyan left that so-called home just like that, and came to the slow-paced K City alone. Now he is only 19 years old, and even in his previous life, he only lived for more than [-] years.Even if God didn't let him go back to before his hand was injured, he would be infinitely grateful. After spending half his life in a daze, he can freely arrange his life for once.

The house he rents is in the old neighborhood, a one-bedroom, one-living room suite. He paid a year's rent directly. He has all the necessary furniture. He bought a whole set of home textiles by himself. .

The morning sun shone on Sang Zhuoyan's face through the undrawn bed curtain, he habitually stretched out his left hand to block the sun, opened his eyes, saw the strange ceiling, the strange smell in his nostrils, the strange touch on his back , making him a little dazed for a while.After waking up in the morning, my head was a little dull and I thought for a while before I realized that I had moved to a new city to live a new life. I had tidied up the house two days ago, and now I should think about the future.

I still have the funds to open a small shop like in my previous life, but... after such a thing, I feel a little repelled, forget it, let's ask what people like myself can do first.

Labor Center:

"Well, in a situation like yours, you should go to the Disabled Persons' Federation to ask. We only introduce people with good hands and feet to work. The labor intensity is generally very high, and I guess it can't be done... I'm sorry." staff of.

Talent Market:

"How about this, you fill out a resume first, and if there is a suitable staff member from us, we will call you. Of course, if someone takes a fancy to your resume, they will also call you..."

...Although these people spoke very politely, the pity or contempt in their eyes still struck Sang Zhuoyan like lightning. Even though he repeatedly emphasized that he didn't need to care about it, he, who had almost no experience of this kind, was still beaten to pieces and left dejected out of the talent market.He pretended not to hear the discussion behind him.

Sang Zhuoyan's shoulders have collapsed, what can he do?He looked at his bare right hand, and a self-deprecating smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

"You really don't play the game account anymore. I heard that the equipment sold for less than one thousand. If you put it aside, it can sell for three or four thousand." Two boys who looked like middle school students passed by him and said. content caught his attention.

"Yeah, I knew it would have been sold long ago! Who still plays keyboard online games now, how cool is holographic! Unfortunately, I'm not full yet, and I can only play for four hours a day. It's not enjoyable at all!" Although another boy said so, But there was a smug expression on his face, which made his classmates extremely jealous.

"Hey, let me tell you that your parents love you so much. They bought you such an expensive game helmet. My mother always picks one up and doesn't buy it for me. I'm so jealous! Tell me about it..." The two walked away while talking.

Sang Zhuoyan stood there thinking, he raised his eyes and looked at a huge billboard on the opposite side of the street. The magnificent scene, handsome men and women appearing in turn, gorgeous special effects... It was like a TV show. Sang Zhuoyan watched it from the beginning to the end, completely immersed in the grand and magnificent buildings or the graceful and classical small bridges and flowing water, until finally four characters appeared - infinite online games, and then repeated the cycle.

He has never played games...