Rebirth of the Interstellar Goddess [Entertainment]

A table, a chair, a bed, and a few brown cardboard boxes in the corner, the layout of the house is very empty and lifeless.

The only thing that looked unusual was the mirror that occupied the entire wall. There was a hole made by a sharp object slightly below the center of the mirror, and the extended crack almost separated the entire mirror, and the reflection in the mirror also cracked.

A considerable number of empty wine bottles are placed randomly under the glass.

He walked to the table first, and on the table was a closed notebook with an old yellow edge.

This is a diary.

It seems that he is still a nostalgic person, Wen Yunyan couldn't help smiling.

He turned to the first page, and the handwriting was neat, with an indescribable charm.

April 5

I saw them again today, I spoke to them and they ignored me.I asked other people, but they said they didn't know, so did I encounter some kind of supernatural event?It's probably their prank again...

April 5

I say I saw them but no one believes me and I don't want to tell them anymore, sometimes I feel like I'm lying...

April 6

They seemed to find me and talk to me, but I couldn't understand what they were saying, and sometimes listening to them, I ignored the other people who were talking to me...

……

April 7

Their words became clearer and clearer, but no one believed them except me, no one knew them...

……

April 9

I want to leave this world, but I can't find a way to leave, I don't know what to do...

April 12

I can't leave anymore, I can only stay here alone, forever...

As it got to the end, the handwriting on the notebook became more and more scribbled, and the handwriting on the back was already illegible.

It turned out that the original owner was a schizophrenic.

Wen Yunyan calmly closed the chilling notebook, and after a casual glance, she seemed to have found something, and slowly squatted beside the mirror, and found some brown blood stains, she frowned, her eyes were dark, and she said nothing .

He did it on purpose, on purpose to destroy himself.

After reaching this conclusion, there was a burning sensation in his chest, and the sudden pain made him a little dazed.

This is how he feels?

No friends, no relatives, no lover.Walking alone, he thought he could finish this road in a beautiful way, but in the end he found that high walls had been built around him, and he couldn't see the scenery he should have. Seeing the scenery beyond the darkness, but before reaching the end, he found that he could no longer go on.

He seems to have seen the struggling, scratching, ramming, and self-mutilation of the trapped beast, but in the end he could only be exhausted, breathing heavily and staring at the chains that trapped him. The trapped beast swam to the end, after all, for a moment of freedom. He cut his own throat severely.

Wen Yunyan stretched out his hand to slowly cover the pothole, leaned his forehead on the back of his hand, his palm was cold, he seemed to hear his unwilling roar.

Lifting his eyes lightly, he saw his own appearance, emaciated like a beast on the verge of death, but those eyes were clear and cold, as if burning with an unknown flame, which was incompatible with this body that was about to collapse.

A gentle smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his lips, he withdrew his hand, and raised his head to cover his eyes.

Contacting the diary and the series of feelings just now, it is not difficult to deduce the truth of the matter——

The original owner committed suicide because he could not bear the pressure of schizophrenia.

"Why are you telling me?"

Tears flowed from the corners of the eyes for no reason, and left along the sideburns from the corners of the eyes, and occasionally fell into the ears, wet, confusing all sounds and colors.

"I don't know either." Kongman's voice seemed to come from another time and space.

"The collapse was a harbinger from the very beginning, and the disqualification of admission qualifications can only be regarded as a fuse at best."

"I don't know when it started. Phantoms began to appear in front of my eyes. Sometimes they were characters I had played, and sometimes they were characters I had never seen before. I wanted to distinguish them, and I wanted someone to believe in their existence like me... ..."

"But in the end I found that I couldn't escape their entanglement. I couldn't tell what was real and what was illusory..."

"What do you want me to do for you?" Wen Yunyan remained calm.

While he was saying that, he contacted the system, but there was no response.

"...I don't need it anymore, maybe I just want someone to witness that I used to exist." After thinking for a moment, he rejected Wen Yunyan, and smiled in relief. After he died, he found that everything had melted like snow.

As soon as spring comes, it disappears.

"But there are still regrets. For example, the unique acting talent has not been brought into play at all, but I believe you will do this better than me." I don't think it is worthwhile to praise myself with "unique". Ashamed, his tone was very calm.

"Of course." Wen Yunyan never lacked pride.

"Then, in order to help you, I can only give you my memory."

"Also, goodbye, never see you again..."

After saying goodbye, the voice disappeared.

From the beginning to the end, they never asked each other's identity and background, they just communicated, like a change of position.

What followed was severe pain, which gradually spread from the brain to the whole body, as if the flesh and blood were being hammered with a golden iron sharp weapon.

The pain beyond what the human body could bear made Wen Yunyan's consciousness fall into a brief coma.

"Male God!"

When Wen Yunyan woke up again, he felt that his body was sticky and sweaty, and he was very uncomfortable, but his spirit was unexpectedly good, as if some barrier suddenly disappeared.

Before he could think about it, the system immediately gave the answer excitedly: "Male god, your fusion degree with this body has reached 100%. Even if you and his soul origin are the same, there are still differences. A little difference will cause you to be out of coordination with this body, and in some special cases, uncontrollable accidents will occur."

"But just after you suddenly passed out, your fusion with this body has reached the maximum value, and you are no different from the original owner. Now even if the will of the world takes action, it will not be able to find you!"

"Yeah." Wen Yunyan smiled slightly.

The original owner was indeed a good man.

Pulling his wet clothes, he felt very uncomfortable.

There was no one around, and the windows were tightly shut.He took off his clothes directly, ready to take a hot bath.

There are so many things happening one after another on this day, such as time travel, system, and supernatural, even he who has the max receptivity feels a little tired, so let's think about the rest tomorrow.

The system gentleman who reacted began to feel depressed, because his reason for staying with the male god was no longer QAQ, how did it know that he would leave the male god so soon, the integration of the male god's body would take at least a year .

Forget it, let's wait until the male god finds a job before leaving, at least not let the male god move bricks!

In the bathroom, Wen Yunyan looked at the eight-pack of ribs poked in the shower, and remained expressionless for a long time. He remembered that not long ago it was an eight-pack of abs.

really sosad

……

At dawn, the sunlight passing by the window sill trickled down onto Wen Yunyan's face.

Wen Yunyan rubbed her hair, opened her eyes, and prepared to start a new day in a daze.It was only when he saw the sad face in the mirror while washing that he woke up that he had crossed over.

Staring at this sad face, Wen Yunyan's mood was a little gloomy, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth dropped by a few percentage points.

He pressed the green button on the sink with a slumped face, and two mechanical hands popped out from the wall next to the mirror, one holding a razor, the other holding a spray, and a large cloud of foam was sprayed on the On the face, the razor went to work.

"Swipe" twice, and the razor finished its work efficiently. A stream of water rushed up from below, washing off the foam on his face, and at the same time allowed him to wash his hair again, sticking out in front of him. A mechanical hand holding a towel wiped his entire hair and face clean.

Wen Yunyan turned around with a slumped face.

My face hurts.

Sure enough, we still can't wait for work with ease, self-reliance is the kingly way.

When machines pervade human life, human labor becomes more and more precious, but at his current price, it is not enough for a full set of human services.

Wen Yunyan's first attempt at future services failed.

Due to the unpleasant experience of shaving his beard, Wen Yunyan pinched his bangs and prepared to do it himself. "Click" twice, everything is over, and the first smiles triumphantly, of course this is no different from the usual smile.

hair cutting skill get

But the fact is——

Although he successfully showed his face, his long, short, and uneven hair looked like a dog chewing on it.

Wen Yunyan didn't care about these details, but took a look at herself in the big broken mirror. Although her figure still looked thin and uncoordinated, and her hair looked like a dog gnawed at her, that face was enough to make up for everything.

The facial features are impeccable, warm and elegant, too thick for too much, too light for a little less, a natural concentrator.

But the most attractive thing is the pair of eyes, with a slight movement, there will be a stream of light floating in the shadows, overflowing with color.

Like the midnight fragrance, it penetrates into my heart bit by bit.

Although a little immature, it was indeed carved out of the same mold as his previous face.

So if it is the same world, calculated by age, is this a return to the ancestors after who knows how many years?Is it possible to perform a good show like reincarnation of fate?Wen Yunyan started to wander around the world again.

"Ahem, male god, we should look for a job today and get rid of your jobless state."

Wen Yunyan blinked at himself in the mirror, ready to press the road and find a job by the way, he is actually quite interested in this world.

……

"Plop"—"The 120th and third." The system accurately reported the number, once again seeing the lethality of the male god, and complained in a cold and inorganic voice: "You have walked all the way, this is already the 120th A guy who tripped over the road because he was too focused on watching you."

"Hello" - "The 330th third. This is already the 330th person who tried to strike up a conversation with you."

Wen Yunyan, who was concentrating on walking, suddenly stopped, with an intoxicating smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It's been like this since I was a child, and I'm used to it."

"..."

Fuck, if it heard correctly, it is proud!

#男神 is slightly shameless and swollen! #Quite urgent, waiting online

The author has something to say:

In order to rush to 3W5 before changing the list, the author also struggled with QAQ