Everyone Loves Gentle Township [Quick Transmigration]

As expected of a dangerous start certified by the system, Zhitiao felt obvious malice and murderous desire from a human being, unable to shout out, almost unable to make a sound, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

He began to be confused whether the source of his pain came from the lungs or from the brain. It became difficult to breathe, and he only had time to see the smile on the other party's face.

Then Jitori discovered a trap, in this world, there is no "death".

[Because it is a highly difficult fusion world, so...]

It also did not expect that it would start from here, and there was nothing it could do. This body was already on the verge of death, and with the sudden arrival of the person, it was already ready to give the host the scroll of resurrection, but it did not expect that it would be used At that moment, I was suddenly prompted: there is a stronger resurrection mechanism, are you sure you want to reuse the "resurrection" item?

The system was stunned.

It saw the death of the host, and the body dissipated little by little, but it did not lose the soul connection with the host. On the contrary, the next moment, it saw those dissipated light spots gather again in another place, slowly solidifying As it was.

It's just that those wounds seem to have healed to a certain extent.

"My name is... Forget it, you don't deserve to know my name," the man who always made a "da da" sound when he walked slowly walked up to Zhitiao who had regained consciousness again, "After all, it's mine now. Be good, call Master." After finishing speaking, he signaled to the people around him with his eyes that Zhitiao was still observing the target he saw at the beginning of the game, and he was already erected and walked towards an unknown room.

It's kind of interesting to kill someone in a world of constant reincarnation where you can't die.

After all, it is an infinite world, and this kind of setting is not uncommon.Rather, this mandatory inability to "die" is the real source of fear.

Everyone who enters this infinite game world has a title called "player", which seems to be a game of betting on names, with countless lives as chips, and the number of deaths as the most precious pass.

Everyone who enters the world will be assigned to dungeons of different levels according to their inherent attributes. These dungeons use "panic" or "near escape" as gimmicks, leaving only a slim chance of life in countless despair.

Originally, Yi Yan was such a... unlucky guy?

He was originally an ordinary college student, but it seemed that because of a sudden air crash, he entered here and became one of countless "players".

Because when he was still alive, he was also a frequent visitor to the gym. Yi Yan's figure can basically be summed up as "looking thinner when dressed, and more fleshy when undressed", and it is not fat in the sense of being fat, but more fit. On the way, you will attract many yearning eyes from the same sex.

His stats, of course, are very good, it can be said that it is rare among novice players, and he was assigned to a B-level dungeon as soon as he came in.

The first dungeon he entered was almost not particularly difficult for him. It was nothing more than a routine of finding props to seal monsters, which could have been done easily.

But no one thought that one of them had a variable.

The variable is Song Hang. Although he is also a newcomer, he is not a newcomer in a positive sense. It is not an exaggeration to say that he "kills people without blinking an eye".Not only that, he seems to be extremely good at sowing discord, a good seal game, because of his existence, abruptly changed the style of painting and became a "werewolf killer".

Everyone is suspicious of each other, worried that the other party will suddenly attack and kill themselves, so the infighting begins and becomes meaningless self-consumption.

Yi Yan was the Song Hang he met on the way to hide. The other party looked quite weak and not the type who was good at fighting. Out of kindness, Yi Yan helped him.

But he didn't expect that he would be stabbed in the back by the other party.

Whether you say he is simple or stupid, all the teachings Yi Yan has learned before require him to be kind to others, so when he encounters this kind of thing for the first time, he is undoubtedly stunned.

The other party seemed to have noticed his expression, and in a sigh-like tone, said some "philosophy": "You should have heard a sentence, I don't remember where I read it, saying that the most terrible thing in the world, It's not ghosts and gods, it's people's hearts, don't be so simple in the future." After speaking, he pulled out the dagger from his chest.

"I don't agree with that." Yi Yan Tongzhiniao said this, perhaps because his body was once again humiliated, he finally calmed down and helped the system make some supplements, "He said that human nature is inherently evil, but I don't agree with it." I agree, I just think that a person's nature cannot be judged by simple good and evil."

"Anyone may have bad intentions, and no one is a saint. What really needs to be cared about should be the final state of a person."

"Even if I wanted to do something bad in my heart, but I didn't do it in the end. I wanted to swear, but in the end I chose a more cultivated approach. Could it be that just because I thought about it, I was defined as a bad person? In that case, why do you have kind thoughts? To be ignored?"

Yi Yan refuted the other party in this way, but his theory was totally untenable, because in this most real world where everything can be done, he lost to Song Hang.

He closed his eyes, waiting for death to come, but he didn't expect that what he got was to start all over again.

Although the rating was forced to be lowered, at least he saved his life. That's what Yi Yan thought at that time, and many people had similar thoughts with him: as long as he was alive.

But later they discovered that this world is definitely not as simple as "just living". In this world, there is no death at all.

But they can gain abilities, just like in the human fantasy world, all kinds of wonderful abilities.

"It's like the black panther bloodline I exchanged for. It's not a difficult bloodline to get. After a high level, almost everyone has one. The fluffy tail behind you can increase the speed by 50%, which is a very cost-effective skill."

Yi Yan listed many things like this.

So Zhiniao quickly discovered the problem: Those strong people will become stronger after breaking through the dungeon to earn points; while relatively weak existences are easy to encounter "death threats".

"You may think that it doesn't matter if you don't really die anyway. It's not the case. If you die too many times, you will be deprived of your human qualifications by the world. Just like now, you will be considered waste and thrown into an endless prison.

The one just now is the warden who manages this place, a pervert and a lunatic. "

People slaughtered.

Yi Yan thought about it, but in the end he didn't say this title. He felt that it seemed a bit too vicious for someone who just came here.

But it doesn't matter, Jitori will soon realize it.

because……

"Long time no see. I thought you would uphold your righteousness and live forever. I didn't expect you to come to me so soon." The hands gently stroked Zhidiao's current body, intentionally touching the wound where he hadn't fully healed. He stayed there, and then slowly drilled into the flesh with his fingertips, "I am very happy to hear that you are sad, but I never thought that you would forget me. Maybe you are more familiar with my other face?"

With his chin pinched, Zhidiao raised his head, facing a face that was only somewhat similar to that of just now.

Anyway, Zhiniao definitely didn't know him, it sounded like Song Hang, Zhiniao tentatively replied.

The other party seemed to be very happy: "I actually left such a deep impression on you, although it was just a random name."

Yi Yan frowned.

How could it be a "coincidence", but it was targeted.The other party was the warden, and he just found something in a simple dungeon. Although it took his life, he kindly told him some "survival skills", and he didn't expect to be refuted.

"I'm looking forward to it, the way you wailed under my hands."

From now on, it is like a toy that is always on call. When the owner is happy, he will pull it into his arms and touch it, rewarding a piece of bone. When he is unhappy, it will be harder to bear.

But the toy will eventually get boring one day, until one day, the other party finds an interesting newcomer in the dungeon, and the old one, Yi Yan, quickly becomes a tasteless tasteless person.

"Pretend to be innocent and approach the other party. As for me, I am that person's special cannon fodder," Yi Yan looked at the warden's changed face and said, "You know, I am that person's stand-in straw man, the game It is said that the person who can clear all the dungeons with one life can realize a wish. So that person cannot die, so all the deaths will be borne by me."

"Haha, if you know how many kinds of death I have experienced, maybe you will know why I hate him so much."

He doesn't want to be anyone's toy, and he doesn't want to be manipulated at will.

But the other party is the warden, one of the most powerful people in this world, the only way Yi Yan can think of is to kill him: "But, I can't do it, I don't know how to live in this world without death Here, what can I do to really kill him, so I want to ask you. Will you help me?"

It was really embarrassing for him.

However, it seems that it is not impossible to try it?

The system listened silently, lamenting that the original body was really miserable.

[I don't really want to care about your grievances, but I can probably understand your appeal. As long as you can kill him to your satisfaction, then I can use any method, right? ] Zhidiao asked after listening.

"Yes."

That's good, Zhitiao doesn't think he is a good person, and he really can't pretend to be righteous, but he has his own way.

Closing his eyes a little, he was already in the state of play: "So, I don't think it will be an accident that I am here." Jidori tried to take a step back to avoid excessive contact with the other party.

Aware of this subtle struggle, the warden was a little displeased: "As expected sharp, yes, I did provoke a little bit, using a little props or other things, sometimes a Isn't it funny how the nights you can sleep soundly can put you in danger?"

Zhidiao didn't speak, but just shook his head: "I can't figure out why you are so attached to me, so don't think that I will obey your arrangement, and I won't die after all, right?"

Why on earth do you want this person in your hands?

Perhaps it was the other party's attitude of disobedience that made him look forward to it very, very much.

"It's not up to you. Although you can't die, there are some things that are more terrifying than death."

Then, the warden heard an answer he never thought of: "Why do you think death is a terrible thing?"

The author has something to say: Zhitiao: Get out of the way, I'm going to start editing. This time it will probably be a very fierce bird~

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By the way, I have to reorganize the cover recently, maybe the update will be late...