I am a Big Villain

In this world, Yan Chu once again lived to the end of his life. For him now, the one hundred points he needed to pay to stay in the mission space was no longer a big number, and he was already used to it and took it easy. Experience the life of each host.

For Yan Chu, this is not like performing a mission, but more like reincarnation. He in each world has flesh and blood and his own temperament.

Because of these missions, Yan Chu also began to think about it. When he accumulates enough one million points, will he choose to return to the world that originally belonged to him, or continue with different missions?

The former, after returning to the original world and experiencing a life that truly belongs to him, then dies and completely enters reincarnation. No matter what kind of creature he is reincarnated into, he will no longer have these memories of his previous life.

The latter's life is undoubtedly more exciting, but equally, perhaps one day in the future, he will start to get tired of such a repetitive life and hate this kind of restricted and controlled life.

But for now, Yan Chu finds that he seems to like this kind of life where he can experience different lives.

Of course, people change, and he will never know what decision he will make until the last moment arrives.

"dad."

"Grandpa."

In the old house of the Yan family, Yan Chu's daughters and son-in-law, as well as the younger members of the family, were all here. Looking at the old man with white hair, lying on the rocking chair, his breathing was extremely weak, he tried his best to control it. Keep yourself from crying with sadness.

Yan Chu looked around, and the ones closest to him were his five daughters.

Yan Duojin got married when she was thirty-five years old. When many people in the circle denounced whether she was gay or asexual, Yan Duojin still remembered the conversation with her father and did not regard her marriage as a Business bargaining chips are not compromised because of age.

Her husband is a university teacher and a very cultured man. The two met during a trip abroad. They gradually got to know each other, fell in love with each other, and then decided to stay together for a lifetime.

When Yan Duojin was thirty-eight years old, she gave birth to her first child, which was also her only child. Perhaps because of her late marriage, although Yan Duojin was the eldest sister among the sisters, her son was The youngest of the cousins, he is also the most protected by his family.

Yan Duoyin has never been married, probably because of the butterfly effect of Yan Chu. She has been obsessed with officials all her life, but her goal has changed to actively promoting equal rights between men and women and speaking out for women.

Because he followed Yan Chu to many impoverished mountainous areas before graduating from college, Yan Duoyin saw many rural areas and mountain villages where women had no status at all. Many baby girls were killed just after birth, and many poor families clearly had daughters. , but in order to have a son, he still worked hard to give birth regardless of family conditions.

In the end, the ignorant people in these poor areas had to spend a lot of money to find traffickers to abduct women because they were worried that their sons would not be able to marry. Such contradictory and bad behavior made Yan Duoyin depressed and puzzled.

Going deep into the grassroots, she also saw many poor women who had no way to seek help because of domestic violence, and saw the current situation where women are deeply discriminated against in the workplace because of fertility problems.

These various experiences have made Yan Duoyin have a greater sense of mission. She knows that her voice is very small, but she still hopes to make her voice heard in a world where more men are in power in exchange for more protection measures for women. .

Because of this sense of mission, Yan Duoyin has spent most of her life on the matter of equal rights. She does not care so much about her personal emotional issues. For her, the progress of women's rights is more important than getting married and having children. more meaningful.

This is her pursuit, and Yan Chu chooses to help her block those questioning voices. Marriage and childbirth are not the only destination for women. She can find something she wants to do and fight for it for the rest of her life. Yan Chu feels, That's her luck too.

Yan Duoyu was the first sister in the family to get married. After Jiang Tao graduated, the two got their marriage certificate. The couple was in love and happy, and they almost never had a crush on each other in their lives.

As a well-known designer, Yan Duozhen is used to a life of flying around. On the contrary, she is the most uncertain of the five sisters. The men around her come and go, but no one seems to be able to reassure her. Until she was thirty years old, she met When she met a playboy who was as carefree as she was, I wonder if it was because they were evenly matched and met their opponents. The two people who couldn't stop were actually so honest, and after giving birth to a pair of children, they became qualified mothers. Mom and dad, after a few years, you can still see the shadow of the prodigal son in love.

Yan Duoduo's love life is as solid and stable as that of her third sister. In the second year after graduation, she married her senior Xie Yingzong, whom she had been dating for many years. In the third year, she gave birth to a son. Perhaps it was because she was loved by her husband as a daughter, even though she is now over five years old. Ten days later, Yan Duoduo can still see a bit of girlish innocence and innocence in her eyes.

She was pampered by her father when she was a child, by her husband when she got married, and by her son when she was old. It seemed to be to make up for the tragic ending of the previous world. In this world, she was as sweet as honey.

"dad."

Yan Duojin knelt beside the rocking chair. She was no longer young. This woman who was so resolute in the mall was still a child in front of him.

"do not Cry."

Yan Chu tugged at the corner of his mouth with some difficulty. He knew that the children wanted him to continue receiving treatment, but he didn't want to have those tubes inserted. He couldn't delay it for a long time and suffer the consequences. He felt that it was good now and he could go. It's painless and decent.

And with all the children by his side, he really doesn't feel like he has anything to regret.

"I'm leaving. From now on, you guys will be fine."

After Yan Chu struggled to say this, the corners of his mouth slowly curved, he looked around at his family in this world, and then slowly closed his eyes.

He seemed to hear faint sobs, and then bursts of increasingly louder wails, but he could no longer hear them clearly.

*****

He covered his chest. Every time he left the mission world, the system would automatically deprive him of the emotions in that world. However, immediately after he came back, the sadness and reluctance still surged in his chest. Every time, Yan Chu Du had to take a moment to get used to it.

This time was no exception. He took a deep breath and planned to sit on the chair to rest for a while, but found that his staying space seemed to have been ransacked by thieves and became a mess.

Each task executor will have a stay space in the main god space. After each task is completed, the executor can choose to rest in the stay space for a period of time before starting the next task.

The layout of the stay space changes according to the executor's own preferences. Yan Chu's stay space was arranged when he first became the executor. The layout was the same as the room in his original world, and it has never been changed since.

Whenever he was about to forget his family in his first life, seeing these familiar furnishings would remind him of scattered memories, so Yan Chu never thought of changing the layout of the space.

What's more, the time he stays in the space is not very long. A bed, a chair, and a table are enough for him. He doesn't need more fancy decorations.

It stands to reason that only he himself and the system he is bound to can enter such a stay space. If he can be sure that he did not do all this, then the only possibility is that it is 007.

Thinking of the fact that the other party had not yet avenged his revenge on him for making him an eunuch, as new and old grudges arose, Yan Chu had a faint urge to dismantle 007.

"Awwww——"

"Click, click, click."

Just as Yan Chu was thinking about the hundred cooking methods of the system, he didn't know when he landed on the edge of the bed. From the torn and tattered quilt, the sound of a puppy could be faintly heard. Along with this sound, there was also... There was the sound of wood being chewed.

Yan Chu felt that the voice was very familiar, and his eyebrows couldn't help but beat a few times.

Yan Chu raised his eyebrows, took a few steps forward, and pulled away the quilt. Under the quilt, at the foot of the bed, a black and white husky was diligently holding the bed leg and grinding its teeth. He saw the heavy object blocking his sight. Being moved away, the little puppy shuddered, gave up the wood he was chewing, and turned to look at Yan Chu.

The gray-blue eyes look as clear as the blue sky and sea. The fluffy hair and black and white color scheme make this husky puppy look extremely handsome.

"Awwww——"

The husky got excited and jumped about to rush towards Yan Chu. Unfortunately, because of the mess on the ground, its front left paw caught a small building block, and then it fell face first to the ground, making it a mess.

"Ouch——"

The little puppy was confused. He licked his front paws with his tongue and chased his tail three times. He didn't realize how he fell. He shook his head and continued running towards Yan Chu, then squatted at his feet. Howling at him.

His silly appearance didn't look as handsome as before, he looked like a stupid dog.

Sure enough, a husky can only bluff people when it sits still. It is its nature to be stupid.

Yan Chu couldn't help but feel a little soft in his heart. Looking at this little stupid dog, he couldn't help but think of Yan Aotian, who had accompanied him in several worlds. Even if the other person was stupid, he couldn't really be angry with him.

But, how could a husky appear in his staying space?

Yan Chu helped the little puppy smooth its fur, and couldn't help but think a little puzzled in his heart.

"Awww."

The little puppy felt very comfortable being touched. He turned around and exposed his belly. He patted Yan Chu's hand with his paw and told him to quickly touch its belly.

Yan Chu couldn't help but shake his head and smile, but the next second, his smiling expression stopped. Yan Chu opened his system panel and looked directly at the storage compartment in his backpack that originally belonged to the mysterious pet egg.

[Pet Egg] Breed: Husky, inedible, hatched, can be carried in all worlds, force value: Zhan Wuzha, beauty value: random, remarks: This pet is highly destructive and has a certain chance of reaching a consensus with your enemy. defects, please wear with caution.

Yan Chu:......

God damn husky! ! !

Yan Chu took a deep breath and felt angry, but he still had to keep smiling.

Originally always displayed? ? ? At this time, the mysterious pet egg finally showed its true face due to the hatching of the pet in the egg. However, whether it was the cute pet hatched from the egg or the introduction of this cute pet behind the item, Yan Chu was confused. A particularly painful feeling.

No wonder this egg has been slow to sell in the system mall. Yan Chu couldn't help but wonder if other executors could see clear prompts, but he was the only one using it? No. shows a sense of mystery.

Especially during the previous promotional sale, how unsellable was this egg that led him to open so many worlds in the system mall, and it was the first time he saw promotional products appearing in the system mall.

"Awwww——"

The husky didn't know why his owner didn't touch him when he was so good at it. He kicked his calf with his paws in dissatisfaction, and his evil eyes signaled him to come over and care for him and touch his belly.

"What's all this about?"

Yan Chu was helpless. The original feeling of being defrauded by the system was diluted a lot. It was just 9999 points. He accepted it.

"From now on, your name will be Yan Aotian. You have to be obedient. If you really dare to reach an agreement with my enemy when I take you with me, I will stew you in dog meat soup."

Yan Chu poked its belly with his finger. Looking at Yan Aotian's ignorant and silly appearance, Yan Chu's eyes seemed to be filled with sadness, but the smile at the corner of his mouth was a little too overflowing.

007, who had been hiding secretly, couldn't help but curl his mechanical lips. Sure enough, human beings are all duplicitous, just like it, host No. 17, who was obviously very happy with Yan Aotian's arrival, but still arrogantly refused. Show it.

But the other party was in such a good mood, 007 thought, maybe after surviving the next world and it appears in front of Host No. 17, the other party wouldn't have the urge to dismantle it, right?

007 is not sure, but for the sake of the precious relationship between itself and Host No. 17, it decided to come quietly and then leave quietly. When the other party's anger really subsides, it will appear again.

For the next world, just choose that one. That one is easier, and I think his anger will disappear faster.

007 was thinking in his mind. Just when he was about to select the mission world, a text message suddenly came from inside the system. The sender of the text message was his dear 001.

Just like a little deer bumping into each other, 007's hands couldn't help but tremble. As a result, the world he selected, by chance, became the one next to the mission world he originally chose.

007 swallowed and looked at the mission in the world it had chosen, immediately disappearing into Yan Chu's stay space.

It thought about it carefully and felt that they still needed space for each other to calm down. For the sake of each other's physical and mental health, it would be better to wait another six, seven or eight worlds before reappearing.

At this time, Yan Chu didn't know what hole 007 had dug for him. After rearranging his stay space and playing with Yan Aotian for a few days, he started his next mission.

*****

"The first time I died, I died on the way home. I didn't see the person who killed me clearly. I only knew that the cause of my death was a blunt blow to the head, severe craniocerebral injury or brain injury. Internal bleeding."

Yan Chu was in a fog, and a cold voice came from the other side of the fog.

He frowned and pushed away the layers of fog in front of his eyes. After walking for who knows how long, he finally saw the man who spoke.

The other person was wearing a white coat, with a fair and handsome face, and a pair of gold-framed eyes, which gave him a uniquely elegant and ascetic look.

He is an extremely handsome man, and the identity of the other person is clear at a glance. He should be a doctor.

Yan Chu knew that since the other party could enter his sea of ​​consciousness, he was either the entruster of this mission or his inhabitant. But what the other party just said made Yan Chu very interested. For the first time? Is there a second or third time?

As if to answer Yan Chu's doubts, the man continued what he had said before when he saw Yan Chu appear.

"The second time, I was reborn and returned to the ten minutes before I left the hospital. This time, I took a different route home and spent three days safely. I thought I had escaped, but I died again. He died after a lunch, with rapid heartbeat, chest tightness, and difficulty breathing. I guess it was cyanide/sodium poisoning.”

The man smiled, his slightly thin lips showing a bit of over-calmness.

The other party is a doctor. Even at the moment of death, he can still think carefully about the cause of his death. It can be imagined that the other party's psychological quality is very good.

Yan Chu could see that the other party had not finished speaking, so he just acted as a good observer and sat down somewhere casually to listen to what the other party had to say.

The man seemed to be very satisfied with Yan Chu's reaction. He slowly took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the low stool next to him that was obviously very clean. Then he took out another handkerchief and placed it on the low stool. Then he followed Yan Chu's example and squatted down.

Because of his height, the man's slender legs were slightly bent. Such an inelegant sitting posture made the man feel uncomfortable. He frowned, thinking about his current situation. After a while, his frown slowly eased. open.

He is a man with mysophobia and some obsessive-compulsive disorder, which is a common problem among most doctors. Yan Chu watched silently and did not express any opinions.

"The third time, I went back to the morning when I was poisoned. On that day, I chose to ask for leave from the hospital, then stayed at home, turned off the gas, turned off the electric switch, locked the doors and windows, and did nothing for the whole day. It didn’t happen and I saw the sun the next day.”

The man smiled, seemingly satisfied with what he did next, but soon his smile faded.

"Then, I chose to bring my own food to the hospital, but on the third day of my third rebirth, I died again. This time, I died in a car accident. A large truck knocked my private car to the ground. , my right leg got stuck in the car, and it should have been a comminuted fracture, with three sternum bones broken. However, based on my breathing and bleeding reaction at the time, my spleen and heart should not have been damaged. Passers-by called the police, and the ambulance came quickly. My mind told me that I could still be saved, but I was still dead."

The man smiled sarcastically, and Yan Chu silently recorded the other person's words in his heart. Obviously, the cause of death in this car accident was not that simple.

As a doctor, the other party could intuitively judge the severity of his injuries, and coupled with the man's previous calmness, Yan Chu largely ruled out the possibility of misdiagnosis due to panic.

In this way, there are only two possibilities. One is that he really misdiagnosed, and there were some hidden injuries from the impact that he did not notice. The other possibility is that after he fell into a coma and went to the hospital due to blood loss and pain, Only then did he really die. In this case, it is difficult to say whether the cause of death was due to improper treatment by the doctor or murder.

"the fourth time--"

The man's torture was obviously not over yet. Just like the previous times, he was reborn again. This time, he was reborn three hours before the car accident.

"I replaced the original doctor on duty and chose not to get off work and stay in the hospital. There will be no car accidents. At the same time, I am also wary of everyone who is close to me and suspicious of everyone around me."

There was finally a hint of madness in the man's eyes.

Yes, if a person is allowed to continue to die in reincarnation and is unable to escape from such a cycle after exhausting all methods, he will go crazy.

Since he can't get rid of it, trying to find the murderer who is hiding behind every reincarnation plots to kill him seems to be his only choice.

In the previous world, the man had already found many people he found suspicious. In the future world, he would stay away from those people, but every time, he still couldn't avoid the one hiding in the darkness and showing his horns towards him. As the killer of the tooth, he suspects more and more people, and inevitably becomes more and more suspicious and frightened.

Whenever he looks at the calm face in the mirror, only the man himself knows that he is just one step away from going crazy.

"In the fourth reincarnation, I still died. I was killed by a patient who jumped from the building. Hehe."

The man let out a painful laugh from deep in his throat, four times, four reincarnations, as if just to let him experience different ways of dying.

"When I came to this strange place, it was my fifth reincarnation."

"Hehe, then——"

The man smiled strangely at Yan Chu.

Then the next second, his head tilted, and a hollow red line appeared on his neck. In an instant, his head kept its original smile, and fell directly to the ground, rolling to the feet of Yan Chu.

That smile was crazy and desperate, faintly revealing endless unwillingness.

"call--"

Yan Chu broke free from the space of the sea of ​​consciousness. He touched his chest, his heart beating like a pounding.

"It seems like another big trouble?"

Thinking about the mission requirements of this world, Yan Chu stroked his forehead and let out a long sigh.

"Dr. Yan, the family of the patient in bed 2, room 203, wants to see you."

An apple-faced little nurse who looked exceptionally pure and sweet knocked on the door of Yan Chu's office and stood at the door and spoke to him.

"Okay, I know."

Yan Chu calmed down his expression, his gold-framed flat glasses blocked most of his emotions, and his calm expression was almost the same as that of the man who appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Taking the corresponding medical records, Yan Chu stood up and followed the nurse towards the ward.

At this time, there is still one month left before the point where the original body dies for the first time.

The author has something to say: This world is inspired by the third season of Celebrity Detective, but the story is completely different. Those who have watched that episode can guess the murderer, but I am so naughty, I don’t think you can guess it hahaha