Sweet Home's start time is set back one month

"Huff, huh, huh, don't, Yoomi?" Jin Daejung covered his chest and climbed up from the bed, breathing heavily.

After seeing all kinds of garbage around him, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Then Jin Daejung took off his T-shirt and touched his chest and back. After a careful inspection, he didn't see any wounds.

Because he used too much force, Jin Daejung was slightly bruised and lay down helplessly. He grabbed his hair with one hand and kept hitting his face with the other hand.

[Didn't I get ripped open by the little monster Jung Yoomi? How did I return to the green home? What's going on? Is this a dream? Ah Xi! 】

At this time, Kim Dae-jung was a little bit nervous. He sat up cross-legged and took out his mobile phone to check the time. The screen showed "July 25, 2020, 4:30 am".

[It is somewhat close to the time of yesterday, and it proves that I did spend a whole day here. But why did I wake up from Room 1502 of Green Home again? 】

This lush hair and sloppy room all reminded Kim Dae-jung that he seemed to be back in "1502".

Kim Dae-jung turned on the room light. After experiencing a series of "terrible nightmares", he was not sleepy at all.

He lay on his back on the bed and opened KakaoTalk, but there was no contact list, indicating that he seemed to have really had a "nightmare".

Jin Dazhong recalled the various experiences in the "dream", such as the close-fitting hot dance in the nightclub, eating instant noodles with Zheng Youmei, the soft touch, the faint perfume smell, and every scene was very realistic.

Suddenly Jin Dazhong remembered Zheng Youmei's mobile phone number "010******54", and he sat up all of a sudden.

Jin Dazhong first saved the mobile phone number in the mobile phone address book, and then opened KaKaoTalk.

Sure enough, after a while, the system automatically added Zheng Youmei to the contact list of KaKaoTalk.

[Yes, there is no mistake. The slender jade hand covered half of the face, revealing only the side peach blossom eyes, which were dotted with charm in shyness. ]

[This is really a selfie of Zheng Youmei. I really touched it yesterday. No, I was really opened by Zheng Youmei! ! ! 】

【That is to say, I did die yesterday. But I don't know why I came back here? 】

A flash of imagination flashed through Jin Dazhong's mind. He seemed to have grasped some key information, but he didn't completely break through this layer of window paper.

It was like running into a good elementary school friend on the road, and he couldn't remember the name for a while.

He could only bite his nails and think seriously about the trick.

【It is absolutely impossible that my body has special abilities after I turned into a monster. Otherwise, how could other things seem to be moving forward except for my return to the green home. 】

【This is a bit like the NPC who was killed in the game and replayed. Re0? It shouldn't be. I am not a character, so I shouldn't be treated like this. 】

"Rewind...Rewind...NPC...NPC..." Jin Dazhong kept repeating a few keywords, as if he had grasped the key to the incident.

"Is it because I am an NPC with no sense of existence, and this world automatically repaired my trajectory. Then wait for me to experience the results I should have before I can be completely recycled?"

"By the way, just like "W! Two Worlds" and "A Day Found by Chance", this world has no so-called behind-the-scenes agents, nor any so-called world laws?"

"And I was lucky enough to escape, just because the NPC has no power?"

Thinking of this, Jin Dazhong, with a messy cockscomb, hurriedly took the elevator to the security room on the first floor.

"Ah, Ah, Ah?" Jin Dazhong grabbed the security guard like a dice, and shook it hard a few times, and kept inflicting "magic damage" in his mouth.

The security guard was shaken by Jin Dazhong and woke up from his dream.

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"Oh, you are the tenant of 1502, right? Since you registered your information on the day you moved in..."

"Yes, Ah, Ah, did you see me yesterday?"

"No, what's wrong?"

[Sure enough. ]

"It's okay, sorry to bother you, Ah, you can go back to sleep."

Jin Dazhong's guess was verified, and he left the security room in a hurry without saying anything else to the security guard.

The security guard was woken up from his dream and asked two inexplicable questions. Even though he had always been submissive, he couldn't help but curse a few words.

"What a weird, sloppy, weird guy!"

Room 1502, Kim Dae-jung's room.

[That's right, this is the phenomenon that occurs when an NPC is killed. ]

[In other words, I am both safe and dangerous now. The safety is that I may have a special mission waiting to be triggered. ]

[The danger is that I am a powerless NPC and unworthy of promoting the development of the plot. ]

[All my actions and efforts will be reset at the last moment of the day. ]

"Alas," Kim Dae-jung leaned against the mattress dejectedly, sighing constantly.

"15th floor, 15th floor? What hidden plot will be on the 15th floor?" Kim Dae-jung murmured in a low voice.

[There should be only three characters on the 15th floor, the national teacher, the bass girl and the mourning girl aunt, but the others did not appear in the scene. ]

【Are you alive? What about death? 】

"Die 그...die 그..."

[By the way, Xiuying and Yingxiu were once chased by Protein to the 15th floor. Here, Protein seemed to have eaten a fresh corpse, dry and crispy. After taking a gulp of the protein, blood spurted out at the door of the room. 】

[By the way, that corpse couldn’t be me, right? 】

"Damn it, dang it, Assi! There aren't many users on the 15th floor, and the Bess girl hasn't moved here yet, so fuck me!!!"

As if he had figured out the root cause of everything, Jin Dazhong violently shook his limbs to vent his dissatisfaction. At this time, he was left with nothing but incompetent rage.

After a while, he regained his composure. Kim Dae-jung slammed the door. He paced back and forth in the room and analyzed: "Calm down, I want to calm down. Yin Jixiu hasn't moved in yet, but the teacher and the widowed aunt are here. 괗그I think I’ve been living here for a while.”

"If the supporting characters are not needed by the characters, they will be unreasonably killed. Let alone NPCs like me. I can't just wait to be eaten. I have to act as soon as possible."

"By the way, as long as I interact with the character as soon as possible, then I can have the camera and it should be able to change my future results."

Thinking of this, Jin Dazhong completely regained his senses. He clasped his hands and apologized sincerely: "I'm sorry, Roumeixi. I can't eat your instant noodles anymore, and I can't dance with you anymore. I'm sorry!!! Please forgive me."

With a sense of guilt, Jin Daezhong sat at the computer desk, took a pen and paper to write and draw, and began to analyze the current information.

[In this building, the only people who were easy to communicate with at the beginning were the "Sword Master" Mandarin teacher-Zheng Zaixian and the "all-rounder" wheelchair uncle-Han Doo꺆. 】

[The other 놅그 are either difficult to get along with or they don’t know where the specific 놅floor is. Starting from tomorrow, I will first look for roles and work hard to create intersections. Then we'll see if it works the day after tomorrow. 】

"When I think about it, time suddenly becomes compressed."

[The second step is to start storing supplies. This room is definitely not safe. There should be many vacant rooms on the 14th floor. Rent a room on the 14th floor specifically to store supplies, so that you can get close to Han Dou꺆. 】

Thinking of this, Jin Dazhong opened Evernote on his mobile phone and wrote down the key preparations to be done next.

"1. Prioritize approaching the Sword Master - Zheng Zaixian, and choose the opportunity to contact the wheelchair uncle on the 14th floor - Han Doo꺆."

"2. Store supplies on the 14th floor, organize known information, analyze possible difficulties and team problems that Green Home may encounter in the future, and formulate AB plan."

【nice! 】