Chapter 443 My Own Trajectory

Chapter 443 My Own Trajectory

Since when, the lives of those who died violent deaths are still continuing.

Suo Wuchen didn't believe this statement at first.

How could a 99-year-old vegetative patient suddenly sit up and scold his descendants after his oxygen tube was removed? Isn't this an insult to one's intelligence?

Nowadays, people dare to say anything and do anything to become famous, without using their brains. To attract attention, they can give up everything as long as they can become famous.

But what happened today forced him to believe the true meaning of "unforeseen death": it does not mean death.

On February 2025, 2, the fifth day of the first lunar month, he took a bus from Cangwu City to Jiangfu City to visit relatives.

On the way, the bus suddenly lost control, crashed through the guardrail, and fell into a small river. Half of the people on the bus died on the spot.

Suo Wuchen had a thousand reasons not to want to die. He struggled in the water and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

In a trance, he saw many pedestals with people in white robes and white masks sitting on them.

All the white robes greeted him, conveying the same message: "Salute to you, Zero. Your astonishing obsession makes you one of us."

A week had passed since this incident, and he still hadn't figured out what Zeroer meant.

There was something even more troublesome that bothered him: the wails of the living and the dead often lingered in his ears, and could not be shaken off, even sneaking into his dreams, waking him up several times a night.

In the early morning of February 2, Suo Wuchen sat up suddenly as usual. There was no light in the room, and it was pitch black outside the window. He turned on his phone and checked the time: 10:4.

It's hard to fall asleep again if you wake up at this time, but if you don't sleep, you'll probably fall asleep right after class. This is the first day of the second semester of senior year, so I really can't sleep!
He closed his eyes and said firmly, "It has nothing to do with me. I advise you to take it easy and don't go too far."

He felt that his warnings were ignored.

Suo Wuchen felt confused.

He is 17 years old and has 83 years left to live? The panel can even display such uncertainty, or does it default to 100?

Awakening? He had seen these three words before, but he had never heard of them together. It should be some kind of realm division, right?
Awakening 0%, does it mean that you can enter the next realm when the progress bar reaches 100%? Who proposed the standard for the realm division?

Creed and obsession: a fantasy.

This line of words is also very abstract, and seems to be related to some incredible and shocking secret.

Resurrection technique!
The art of immortality!
Late at night and before dawn, the blue glowing words floating in the bedroom guided Suo Wuchen's consciousness to slowly sink into the game world.

There are seven categories of goods in the store: information, skills, creatures, supplies, bloodlines, tools, and others.

Suo Wuchen opened the toolbar and found the weapon option.

Click the plus sign to see at a glance how to obtain game coins.

1. Recharge. 2. Complete the task.

The mission hasn't been released yet, but the store has already come out. What a sinister intention!

He did the math in his mind: he himself was an awakened human, his bones might be able to withstand a kitchen knife, but they definitely couldn't withstand an electric saw, and a chainsaw only cost a few hundred dollars at most.

The answer is obvious. Should I buy a chainsaw, a chainsaw, or a chainsaw?
He thought for a moment, exited the shop and returned to the panel.

Suo Wuchen was surprised to find that the experience column had become: 1/100.

This game is really a rip-off. Not to mention the lack of a novice gift pack, there is not even a novice guide. Even gaining experience points is a guessing game. 10 experience point accumulated in 1 minutes online? How slow!
With the cheat in hand, he slept soundly.

Cangwu City, Liangqu County No. 7 Middle School. Senior high school students who have no human rights have to go to school at 10:7, even though morning self-study does not start until 30:.

The head teacher arrived late when the morning self-study was about to end.

"The third year of high school is the hardest and most tiring year. I am afraid that there is no other year in a person's life that can compare to the third year of high school. It is so hard and so tiring.

“However, it is so meaningful, valuable, and memorable, and will be remembered for a lifetime.

"Senior year is the most critical period in your life, and also the most difficult period. This year's hard work will bring you many years of ease in the future... Improve one point and you will beat a thousand people..."

As Suo Wuchen listened, he became unhappy.

For some reason, ever since he experienced death himself, he gradually began to not understand what he had done before, as if there was a disconnection between him and his past self.

I gradually started to like things that I didn’t like before, and sometimes I do things that I would never do before. Sometimes I even feel that I am now the real me.

Suo Wuchen was sitting on the left side of the aisle in the third row. The teacher was walking around in the classroom and happened to pass by him. He asked, "Teacher, is your senior year of high school hard?"

Song Chaoyang was almost stunned, and his high-pitched speech was interrupted for a moment. He chose to ignore this inexplicable question and said nothing more.

His voice was cut off, but Suo Wuchen's voice just took over: "Teacher, are you relaxed now?"

Not many people heard the first question he asked, but the second question was heard by almost the entire class.

Most of the science class teachers are physics and mathematics teachers, but this does not mean that they do not have the ability to adapt to changes. As a person who often hangs out at the drinking table, mathematics teacher Song Chaoyang's ability to perform on the spot can be said to be quite strong.

The teacher suppressed his anger and said in a gentle and persuasive manner: "If you don't work hard in your senior year, your future will be even more difficult."

He snorted coldly and replied disdainfully: "Is it more difficult for me or for the thousand people I killed because I improved my skills by one point?"

Song Chaoyang was furious. You have ruined my career three times in a row. Do you still have any respect for your teacher? Are you still a student?
"go out."

Suo Wuchen stood up, not afraid at all: "Teacher, in fact, you know you are lying. You have many selfish desires in your heart, and you are just pretending on the surface."

Song Chaoyang's anger broke through his reason, and his shadow became distorted and no longer human.

Suo Wuchen snapped his fingers, and the strange shadow shattered and turned into water foam.

"Teacher, you have been deceived. To you, dreams and reality are not much different. You squander reality as if it were a dream, and this is something I cannot tolerate. Let us begin, the duel between the living and the dead."

Extending life is not without conditions, and the mission is unshirkable. For every person who extends life, their life does not belong to themselves, but to others.

Suo Wuchen looked down from above, overlooking everything in the world: "You should return the life you kept for me to me."

Every life extender has a fixed type of prey in their eyes. They capture the prey and devour their remaining lifespan in order to maintain eternal youth and immortality. This is the life extender's way of survival and their mission.

Suo Wuchen's shadow disappeared in the sun, and a pen appeared in his hand.

"I saw your creed and obsession. It's called: blinded by greed."

Song Chaoyang almost died of anger when he heard these four words. You, a minor, are qualified to talk to me about greed? What do you know? Greed is a great thing. You are too young to experience the beauty of it.

People can unleash extraordinary potential under extreme circumstances. Moreover, this is a fantasy world, and the unshakable strong willpower will be transformed into the key to victory.

Both of them used their pens as swords, fighting a life-and-death battle in the empty classroom.

(End of this chapter)