Chapter 1: :back to the start

It's a cold winter night, and it's dark. Even stray dogs don't know where to hide on the cold windy streets.
"Mom, the uncle under the bridge hole seems to be cold, can I help him?" The little boy stopped, despite the thick gloves in his hands, he kept on rubbing to keep warm.
The middle-aged woman wanted to take her son away, but looking at those clean and clear eyes, for a long time, she took out a ten-yuan note from her bag and gave it to her son.
"Ah!" The middle-aged woman screamed suddenly as she approached!
It turned out that the eyes of the man were sunken as if they had been dug out, his face was like white wax, and his skin was starting to dry out. How could he live?
I saw that it was weird that, although the man was dead, the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
Uh ...
When Bai Song opened his eyes, it was dark in the evening.
"What is ... what? Light?"
He looked at his hands in disbelief without feeling a chill, sweeping the surrounding environment again, and he was totally stupid.
In front of me was a small room less than sixty square meters.
There is a small bathroom in the room. A small dilapidated TV is placed to the south. There is a small table not far from the TV with some leftovers on it. The bed is placed at the edge of the room, next to the small wardrobe, refrigerator.
The space in the room was sharply compressed, but unexpectedly looked neat.
Can I see something?
Bian Baisong thought he was dreaming, his eyes had been dug out by the debtor, and his legs were beaten into cripples, but even the dream was dark in his dreams.
With confusion, He walked to the small bathroom, turned on the light, and stood in front of the mirror.
The next moment he was stunned. In the mirror was a young and somewhat decadent face. There was only a little scum emerging from the chin, which looked like twenty-three or four.
I went back? Reborn!
As soon as this idea came up, Bai Song slapped his two slaps hard, but the hot pain made him very excited.
Maybe this is pain and happy!
"Dad?"
Suddenly there was a sound of milk and milk from the corner, which made Bai Song's excited mood instantly turn into ashes.
Bian Baisong walked out of the bathroom. A little girl, about three or four years old, wearing striped short sleeves and combing Qi Liuhai, rubbed his eyes and walked in front of him. A pair of ignorant eyes looked at Baisong: "Dad, I'm hungry."
Bian Baisong took three steps back, sitting on the ground with one buttock. The little girl who was similar to him in front of him, opened his memory bookshelf.
"Doo ... Doo? Dodo!"
Suddenly Bai Song crawled over from the ground, hugged the little girl, and inexplicably called the little girl's name.
"Daddy, it hurts ..." The little girl worked hard, but found that she couldn't make it.
It was Bai Song who reacted from the excitement, and quickly let go of the blossoming, excitedly said, "Okay, Dad will do it for you right away, no! Dad will take you out to eat, let's eat well."
"Dad ... isn't our family moneyless?" The little girl seemed a little afraid of Bai Song coming over, and took a few steps back.
Bian Baisong looked at the date and remembered that he was terrible in his previous life, betting on money to play games, and unwilling to go to work. The source of life is mixed, relying on parents to eat and drink, to find friends to borrow money, his wife also left his daughter away shortly after.
This also directly led to his final tragic ending.
Now that I ’m back, it ’s God ’s chance to correct me. Bai Song hugged me softly and said,
Do n’t worry about it, there will be money.

I just had blossoming eyes that didn't change my happiness, and looked at Bai Song strangely, still a little faint.
The memories of scolding and scolding the mother and daughter suddenly emerged from my mind, and the blossoming eyes looked like an invisible sword, stabbing Baisong with heartache.
At this moment, there was a rattling sound in front of the door, and Bai Song's heart suddenly tightened. A few seconds later, the door opened.
I came in with a woman of the same age as Bai Song. She wore a professional outfit and covered her good figure, looking tired, and discounted her beautiful appearance.
"Mom." The daughter broke free from Bai Song's arms and trot over.
"Oh ... blossoming." A doting smile appeared on her tired face, but she immediately smiled back when she saw Bai Song, her face became cold.
Bai Song followed behind and closed the door.
In the face of this past wife, Bai Song felt a lot of things to say, such as apologizing, admitting mistakes, but when he came to his mouth to see the cold face, like a pot of cold water poured on his heart.
The small, dark room seemed quiet. The cold beauty first touched her daughter covetously, then turned to look at Bai Song, and suddenly sighed, "Bai Song, the kindergarten is going to start school recently. Blossoming cannot go to school. My salary is maintained Home is already difficult, so ... "
"Do not!"
When I heard this, Bai Song stood up as if he had been struck by a lightning strike. This sentence has been carved into his heart in previous lives.
Because he clearly remembered the following sentence: I can't afford you to smoke and drink, let's divorce.
"How much is it? I'll figure out a way, don't say ... okay?" Bai Song's tone pleaded, even in a low voice.
She Su Qiuyu has proposed divorce today. She has already thought about it. Bai Song has changed and became delicious and lazy. She is no longer the Bai Song who knows and loves her.
But at this moment she was surprised and miserable. She had a delicate feeling. The white pine in front of her was not like the white pine she had been familiar with since childhood.
I'm a little strange.
Can I know you again?
With a sigh of relief, she slowly said, "Kindergarten tuition needs to be close to 20,000 ... you have to pay it all at once."
"Okay!" Bai Song agreed.
In the face of Bai Song's decisiveness, Su Qiuyu was full of doubts.
She couldn't understand why Bai Song was confident that she could get close to 20,000 yuan. At this time, her daughter Douduo pulled her clothes corner and interrupted her thoughts: "Mom, I'm hungry." Su Qiuyu touched After touching the blossoming head, stood up to cook.
When I watched my wife skillfully stir-fry leftovers and leftovers in the pan, a few minutes later came out a plate of dim-looking fried rice, and her hungry daughter was gorging.
He turned on the TV, the picture of the TV is not stable, and it is hard to imagine that in this developed age, there are still people using this old TV. In the news channel, the hostess's face was blurry and her voice was intermittent, but Bai Song's eyes lit up suddenly.
Because he faintly heard that "Myth" has been in beta for two days, the news broadcasts some players' online conditions, as well as expert comments and so on.
correct!
Bian Baisong patted his thigh and thought: Even if I don't remember the stocks, I still remember the game of "Mythology". Isn't it easy to make money then?
But the next moment he ran into trouble again. In the previous life, he did not play "Myth" for the first time, but played it two years after the public test. The reason is very simple and expensive!
第一 The first batch of "Mythology" did not have a helmet for sale. They were all landing capsules, and the landing capsules ranged from tens of thousands to millions. The lowest grade required 20,000 pieces.
When Bai Song played, he participated in the online raffle, the sixth prize won, and a helmet worth one thousand eighteen. In the later period, in order to attract more players to play, various low-cost helmets were slowly developed.
I watched Bai Song pat his thigh, his face was moody, and he moved the small bench subconsciously, his face a little scared. The sound of blossoming moving benches pulled Bai Song back from reality. He apologized and smiled at his daughter, then lowered his head to chop rice.
After eating, Bai Song touched his pocket and found that the mobile phone was not on him, and looked around again. The room was small, and Bai Song found it without much effort. When looking for it, he found a photo under the pillow, the picture was slightly yellowed, and the two of them smiled happily holding a one-year-old child.
This is a family portrait of Zhang.
Bai Song took a deep breath, put on his shoes silently, took the mobile phone and went downstairs. Seeing no one everywhere, Bai Song turned up the phone book.
Looking at his dad's number on the phone, Bai Song suddenly trembled, yes, he wants to borrow money! "Myth" has been in beta for two days, and now it is time to fight. There is no other way than borrowing money. In case that thing is first boarded by someone ...
After a few beeps on the phone, it worked.
"Dad ... are you okay?"
I haven't heard my dad's voice for years, and Bai Song's accent trembled a little.
"Don't call me Dad, I don't have your son." The tone of the phone was very light, even a little cold, which made Bai Song a little uncomfortable: "I earn the money you lost from gambling, you call me Dad."
I hung up after talking, and a busy tone came.
For a while, Bai Song realized the seriousness of the matter. Although he was confident to make money in Myth, he said that he would make money in the game. Who believes?
If you can't make up 20,000, just wait a month and then release the open advanced virtual helmet, even if the advanced virtual helmet, it is close to 10,000.
说 Can you say that you can't make up 20,000 now, can you make up 10,000 in a month?
The phones are called one by one, friends, classmates, relatives ... Either I do n’t answer the phone or I hear the borrowed money and hang up directly. I do n’t even find a reason to evade it.
At this time, he saw a name, Liu Jing. That was his best buddy, from primary school to social work, has always been the best buddy. Bai Song had no way of remembering how much he owed Liu Jing. Anyway, Liu Jing, who had no worries in life, was hurt by his wife.
I hesitated for a few minutes, and Bai Song finally pressed the dial button.
After beeping for a while, the phone was connected. It was Liu Jing's voice: "I'm eating? What's wrong with you?"
This long-lost voice makes Baisong's nose a little sore. This is the only nonchalant voice.
Bai Song paused for a while, and didn't talk about other things: "Liu Jing, I want to borrow some money from you."
"Borrow money?" The voice of putting down the chopsticks came from Liu Jing, in a low voice: "Bai Song, do you remember how much you borrowed from me? Give you the bottom, UU reading www.uukanshu.com I do not Remember. I never expected you to return me, but can you think about it for me? I have a family, my child was just born, and I am not rich ... "
"I'm sorry ..." For a long time, Bai Song only said this sentence: "I will make money, I owed you slowly, sorry, brother ..."
"You go to make money?"
Liu Jing didn't expect Bai Song to say such words: "What are you borrowing?"
"I have a way, about the" Myth "..." Bai Song, who wanted to talk about it in detail, couldn't even talk about the cost of landing when he thought of it: "Forget it ... you eat first, and wait a while. Let's go out and tell, that's it ... "
With apology to Liu Jing, Bai Song hung up.
Wu Baisong sighed, he thought everything too simple, thinking that he could change the status quo by grasping the information of "Myth".
I'm going to look for a job tomorrow. He has no culture and can only find some manual work. Blossoming tuition, electricity, water, electricity, salt, and rent, I don't know if I can enter the "Myth" within a year.
One year has passed, and those things should be taken almost by everyone. I don't know if it will be too late.
In a lost mood, Bai Song opened the door of the room. At this time, the mobile phone sent a text message. Bai Song opened the text message and read: It reads: Account XXX54 user transferred you 20000.
"That rascal!!"
Xi Baisong's mood changed from sorrow to joy, excitement overflowed in words, and his eyes were slightly moist.
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