Secretly open in the survival copy

"We are still young, and our family has no debts. Both of us have a small house. It is not difficult to save money and sell it to buy a bigger house. We don't need to fight our careers with our health."

Song Hui said that she was tireless. Since his brother left the campus to work, he has been working hard for Saburo. She has long wanted to persuade him.

"Whether there are scheming colleagues in the company, or if the leader wears small shoes, let us give you some advice."

The family atmosphere of the Song family has always been very harmonious, and usually the two brothers and sisters would tell their family members if they had any problems.

Song Hang thought about it carefully, and it seemed that the work was really not going well, "It's nothing, I plan to resign after I finish my rest."

In his current state, he couldn't keep going to work at all, and it wasn't a good job in the first place, so he just quit.

"Although work should be taken seriously, it should also be based on our psychological state." Song's father said calmly, "After resigning, you can rest at home, or I and your mother will pay for it and go out for a walk. See you for a few days. Shrunken in the room, people are not energetic, so it will not be good to change in two months."

Song's mother nodded hastily, "Yes, Xiaohui is the same, don't get sick because of work, it's not worth it, your mother and your father are in such good health, I don't want to see you two fall before us."

Song's father poked Song's mother with his elbow, and Song's mother stopped talking, "Anyway, go out for a walk, and Mom will pack your luggage for you later."

Song Hang wanted to cry at this moment. He worked so hard to complete the task for so long, just hoping to see his family again one day, even if this extravagant hope was unrealistic.

Therefore, when he saw his parents and sister, he couldn't be sure whether it was his phantom before he died or the real world.

After dinner, Song's father and Song Hui went to the kitchen to clean up, and Song's mother cleaned up for Song Hang.

Song Hang stood on the balcony by himself, staring at the phone and considering whether to go out, but he was afraid that everything would be fake when he went out.

"What to choose?"

A strange voice suddenly appeared, Song Hang quickly raised his head, his eyes were cold, and then replaced by shock.

"It's you..."

The two in front of him are Rong Yi and Wei Yanqing, who were the most discussed among players before. After the "guest" dungeon came from Outer Domain, he had never seen them in Obsidian City, and Sister Wu had no contact with anyone. Rong Yi The name disappears directly from the list.

Rong Yi: "Long time no see. I see you are buying a plane ticket. Do you want to go around your hometown?"

Song Hang looked around and found that the surroundings were extremely quiet, or time had been stopped.

Wei Yanqing saw his doubts, and said directly: "The pirated programs on you have all been destroyed, but you have also noticed a little difference."

Song Hang nodded slowly, "Well, my talent is still there."

This is also the reason why he has been unable to determine whether the environment he is in is real or illusory. If it is real, how can he still have talents to use? If it is false, the existence of talents seems reasonable.

"It's not easy for us to change the established facts. What we can do is to send you back first, and then slowly solve the matter of talent."

Rong Yi fell from the sky to the balcony of his home, "The memory will be resolved after the follow-up events are settled. We will choose to completely eliminate the ability for those with strength talents, and the rest will depend on the potential. Those with poor potential will also have the ability to eliminate."

Song Hang's heart began to stabilize after hearing her words, as long as all this is true, he doesn't care about his talent.

"Am I one of the removal targets?"

Otherwise, he couldn't think of what these two people were doing.

Rong Yi shook his head, "On the contrary, you are one of the people who will be reserved, are you interested in joining the new system department, this time it is a formal channel."

Song Hang: "..."

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Yin Qiaolan remembered that she was dead, and after the newcomer dungeon ended, she died in the second dungeon.

I can still remember the pain before I died.

But she didn't know what happened, she was alive again, and it took her a long time to react when she was conscious, and she didn't know what it felt like after death before.

After two days of nesting in the rental house, a phone call from her superior woke her up completely.

it is true!
She is really back!

Could it be that the so-called painful place of punishment for copy failure is to return to the original world?
Although she was fired, she was so happy.

Yin Qiaolan hurriedly took a shower, cleaned up and went outside.

In the evening, there was a lot of traffic, some pedestrians hurried home, some took a leisurely walk, and the street stalls exuded the aroma of food.

Everything is so lovely.

She didn't know that there were two transparent people behind her.

"She's quite unlucky, because she didn't react and lost her job." Rong Yi remembered this person, a teammate of her team in the rookie dungeon.

After checking the data, I found out that the second copy hadn't survived death.

Wei Yanqing operated the system screen, picked out the light spots as big as rice grains, and sent them to Yin Qiaolan's body, "The compensation has been sent, and the memory of replacing her is being erased."

The players returned to the original world and currently remember what happened in the dungeon, but they can't tell them.

The light spot just sent to Yin Qiaolan's body is luck. As compensation, Yin Qiaolan will live a safe and smooth life for the rest of her life. Of course, this luck is scraped from the violator. After such an operation, the violator will say less Baishi is an extremely unlucky species.

Yin Qiaolan, who was still excited, looked dazed two seconds later, and then a new memory told her that her sick leave was not approved, and she was dismissed as absenteeism.

The blankness on his face was covered by anger, and he quickly pulled himself together and prepared to have a big meal first, and then talk to the company about the dismissal.

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In front of the two tombstones, Rong Yi looked at the photos of his mother and grandma and fell into deep thought.

Wei Yanqing put his hands on her shoulders, "Fortunately, time doesn't go fast, you can still go home and see them often."

After solving some people's problems, he followed to Rong Yi's home planet, which is an ordinary energyless world, and it's hard to imagine a person with such an excellent bloodline as her.

"Thank you for coming with me. We will leave after we donate all our property."

Rong Yi's mother and grandmother have a lot of family property, she has never met any relatives since she was a child, so she is the only heir.

I have already seen the bigger world, and it is useless to keep those properties, it is better to donate them to those in need.

It was raining again, unlike the last time she was heartbroken, this time someone was by her side.

Wei Yanqing held up an umbrella, "There are also reincarnations. They have done many good deeds during their lifetime, and they will be reborn in a good pregnancy in their next life."

Rong Yi took a deep breath and let it out slowly, "Thank you anyway, without your desperate help, I wouldn't be able to see this."

But remembering what she did in a daze to get closer to Qingliang, she who has always been fearless blushed slightly.

Wei Yanqing tilted the umbrella over her head, "Thank you, I will have more opportunities in the future, what do you want to eat today?"

"If you want to eat pork ribs, you have to fool Feiyunshu."

"Do you want to send that mouse back? It's so troublesome to have to do its share every time."

"Farewell, stay with us more."

"After the matter is settled, we can go to various interesting worlds."

"Then I can also eat all kinds of food."

The figures of the two gradually fade away, and more exciting experiences are still waiting for them.

I deeply suspect that my writing is too ugly. My mentality is affected so I have to end this book first, thinking that I will post it all after I finish writing, and then open the next book and try to adjust it. If it doesn’t work, I will change the soil!

The new book hasn't been shown to the editor yet. I want to write about Shenhao and spend money to have fun. If I can pass it, it will be sent directly in mid-May without advance receipt. I choose my birthday. I hope it will have a good start!