Marvel's Don't Stop Me, I Want to Die

In the darkness, in the endless darkness, a scale composed of pale white energy was quietly suspended there. There was a mist-like substance on the left side of the scale, and a feather on the right side. The entire scale tilted to the right.

【Everyone is destined to die, it may be as heavy as Mount Tai or as light as a feather】

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Stanley jumped out of bed, and then his face was filled with regret.

"Damn it, I forgot to talk to the decoration company, and it's going to happen again." Stanley patted his head. He was too excited and ran over to commit suicide. In the end, he forgot that he had negotiated with the decoration company about modifying the factory building. As a result, It's about to happen again.

"But let me see what I got first." Stanley closed his eyes and deliberately recalled his memories, and then less than ten seconds later a new memory appeared in his mind.

"W**T*F**CK! What the hell is a hip-hop memory?" Stanley was speechless. He originally thought that he could get some memories about combat or technology, but instead he got a hip-hop memory.

"No, it can't be like this, I have to try again!" Stanley thought, unable to accept the fact that he had obtained the memory of hip-hop. After all, hip-hop had no effect on him now, so Stanley decided to try again. once.

This time he did not wait for the night, nor did he contact the decoration company. After all, he would not let his stupidity reappear. After breakfast, he went straight out and went to the house where he was taken to when he died last time.

Because it was broad daylight, there were not many people on this street, and the gangsters who had gathered together before were not here. Stanley knocked on the door and entered, and then started to commit suicide with a wary look on his face.

This attempt to commit suicide was very successful, or it could be said that Stanley was just looking for death. He did not put on any armor and did not pay attention to the guy who quietly retreated to get the pistol. In fact, when it comes to seeking death, Stanley has already tried to provoke the other party before, and just see if the other party can beat him to death if he doesn't resist. In the end, not only did he receive a severe beating in vain, but he also took a few bullets and was fine. Well, it hurt. +10086 There is, but it was too painful, so Stanley vowed never to do it again.

He has concluded that as long as he commits suicide, the pain will double. This doubled pain has made Stanley, who has experienced the pain of being burned to death, wail again. This is a very special pain that seems to come from the soul. , Stanley no longer has the courage to commit suicide.

Okay, having said all that, Stanley had successfully attempted suicide and was shot dead. Then he got up from his bed again, enduring the pain in his head to recall, and found that he could no longer recall the memory of street dancing, but there was another memory of housekeeping ability.

"Okay, this memory is getting more and more confusing!" Stanley rubbed his head. He already knew that if you die several times on the same day, the memories you acquire will be reset, and your head will be like never before. The pain is obviously a sequelae of resetting the memory.

"Okay, you can't deliberately seek death, you can't commit suicide, damn it! The pain is worse than before. It seems that I can't do anything today." Stanley lay on the bed, looking completely helpless.

It was obvious that the pain in his head left him with no energy to do anything.

Perhaps it was the sequelae of two consecutive deaths. After Stanley lay listlessly for a while, he fell into sleep again. When he woke up again, it was already the next morning.

"Uh, it really hurts!" Feeling like a hangover, Stanley couldn't help shouting out the pain. He shook his head and took a shower. When he realized that it was already Monday, he felt a little regretful.

"Okay, I'm going to the decoration company again." Stanley was eating breakfast. It was already the second week of July. The decoration company's construction period was two weeks, which meant that he didn't have much time to wait. Many, because he has to complete the construction of his base before school starts, otherwise he will not have so much time after school starts.

Stanley notified the previous decoration company again, and after the other party took a look at the factory, he stated his requirements. The result was exactly the same as last time, except that he needed to go to the decoration company to draw up a contract in the afternoon. As for the workers They will start work tomorrow.

After Stanley and other people from the decoration company left, he packed his uniform and some props in a box and put them on the back of his motorcycle and took them home. Because the factory needed to be renovated, he felt that he believed in the moral concepts of the workers (we don't Black) You might as well trust your own cautious character.

In the afternoon, Stanley went to the decoration company to sign the contract and pay the deposit. This finally brought the matter to an end. All that was left was to wait for the decoration of his small base to be completed.

Time passed day by day, and Stanley also started fitness and training again. Because his small base was not completed, he modified his uniform at home or sweated in the gym. His small life was quite happy. , until one day I received a call from Todd.

"What? Dave was injured? Stabbed by a knife? How could it happen?" Stanley was obviously not willing to believe that a person with Dave's personality would be stabbed. After all, he was the kind of person who would retreat first when something happened.

"Yes, he was stabbed and then hit by a car somehow." Todd explained briefly, and then told Stanley the hospital where Dave was staying.

"Okay, I'll be there in ten minutes. I have to go see this poor man." Stanley hung up the phone after saying that, ended his days of self-cultivation, changed his clothes and came to the place where Todd said Hospital.

When he came to the hospital, he found Dave's father alone. He knew that Dave's mother had passed away a few months ago and was now with his father. A man who had just lost his wife and now faced with his son's serious injury was obviously a very serious person. A major blow.

"Mr. Lezewski, how is Dave's situation?" Stanley comforted Dave's father, and then asked Dave's current situation.

"Rescue is already underway. The poor child was stabbed by some goddamn person and then hit by a car." Mr. Leszewski was a little emotional, but Stanley understood that no father would want to see it. When his child is lying in the emergency room, he would rather be lying in it than himself.

"Well, he's a good guy, he'll be fine." That's all Stanley could say.