Strange Fantasy: My Life Simulator

Strange Fantasy: My Life Simulator Author: Ye of Tianbang

Luo Hao traveled to an unknown strange fantasy world.

And has been living silently in this weird and fantasy world for 14 years.

Originally, Luo Hao thought that he would spend his whole life in such an ordinary way, but unexpectedly, all kinds of strange things suddenly appeared in the city that had been quiet for more than ten years.

Fortunately, at this dangerous time, Goldfinger woke up.

Luo Hao has awakened the life simulation system and can experience all kinds of lives.

The most important thing is that you can spend the corresponding points to exchange for the power you have in the experienced life.

In an instant, Luo Hao, who was still a little hesitant because of the endless strange events in the city, stabilized.

Chapter 1

The cold wind is like a sharp knife, and the streets seem a little deserted in this cold winter.

There were only hawkers in twos and threes, still wrapped in clothes, squatting on the side of the road.

Looking at the scene in the street, Luo Hao also showed a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

The cold wind in the air made Luo Hao shiver, and walked into a restaurant with the firewood on his back.

It has been two years since he came to this world, and Luo Hao has completely integrated into it from the original unacceptable.

In this world that reveals the style of the Republic of China everywhere, it can be considered to have basically settled down.

After entering the restaurant, Luo Hao walked all the way towards the courtyard inside the restaurant.

This is Luo Hao's current job in this world. A firewood farmer at the bottom of society, he goes to the mountains to cut firewood every day and sells it to these restaurants in exchange for some copper coins.

"The shopkeeper is a little dissatisfied with the firewood you sent these two days."

"There's always some luchai, and the kitchen is full of complaints."

When Luo Hao had just entered the courtyard, an old man dressed like a servant came out.

Said to Luo Hao in a dissatisfied tone.

"Uncle He can't help it, it's winter, how can there be so much dry firewood on the mountain?"

"Luchai is already the best that can be cut at this time."

Luo Hao also showed a little helplessness on his face, Lu Chai is much worse than ordinary dry firewood, but there is really no way.

After all, in such a humid winter, it is basically impossible to have dry firewood on the mountain.

"Anyway, if it's still Luchai tomorrow, the price will definitely be suppressed."

"Xiaohao, think of a way for yourself, there is only so much I can help."

Uncle He sighed deeply, took out a few copper coins from his pocket, and handed them to Luo Hao.

"I know Uncle He, so I'll go back first."

Luo Hao smiled slightly at the old man, but he didn't blame what Uncle He said in his heart.

My job was introduced by this Uncle He, otherwise Luo Hao, a 14-year-old boy, would normally not be hired by anyone.

It is very difficult to find a stable job in this town.

Looking at the few copper coins in his hand, Luo Hao smiled slightly, and walked towards the bun shop opposite the restaurant.

"Boss, here are four white flour steamed buns, thank you."

"Okay, my brother is a regular customer, just give me three copper coins."

For the steamed stuffed bun shop owner, Luo Hao is no longer a stranger, and basically buys steamed buns from him every one or two days.

The business is still relatively warm-hearted, Luo Hao also thanked with a smile, counted up three copper coins and handed them to the boss.

Holding the steamed buns wrapped in oiled paper, the steamed buns just came out of the steamer, still carrying a touch of heat.

Luo Hao, who was wearing a thin top, felt a kind of warmth.

He warmed up his already frozen body a little bit.

Holding the steamed bun in his arms, Luo Hao walked quickly towards the house.

Walking through the dirty alleys along the way, Luo Hao finally walked into a street full of flat wooden houses.

There is a stench everywhere in the street, there are rotten food, the smell of sweat, and all kinds of foul smells are mixed together.

Just like the smell of sewers, most people would probably feel nauseous when they smell it.

This place is the slum in this town, and the people who live there are generally poor people and beggars.

Of course, there are more beggars than poor people like Luo Hao. Every winter, many people in this place would freeze to death and starve to death, and they would not be discovered by others until the beginning of spring.

Holding the steamed bun in his arms, Luo Hao walked directly into a courtyard, and gently knocked on the dilapidated wooden door in front of him.

"who?"

A childish voice came from the other side of the door.

"Xiaoying is me, open the door quickly."

Hearing this immature voice, a smile gradually appeared on Luo Hao's face, which had turned blue from the cold wind.

"Squeak~"

After the wooden door was slowly opened, a small head poked out from the crack in the door.

With a chubby little face and big crystal eyes, Luo Hao was a typical baby-faced little girl in Luo Hao's previous life.

After seeing that it was Luo Hao, he gradually opened the wooden door.

"Brother, why did you come back so early today?"

Xiaoying obediently took the bamboo basket and sickle on Luo Hao's back, and turned to look at Luo Hao.

This girl was a little beggar that Luo Hao met in a slum not long after he came to this world.

Luo Hao, who just came to this world, has no life skills because his parents died early.

She once fainted from hunger in the slums, but Xiaoying gave half of the steamed buns she begged to Luo Hao.

Perhaps Luo Hao didn't have these half steamed buns back then, probably Luo Hao would have froze to death in the street long ago.

"The fog on the mountain has not dissipated today, so I didn't stay too long."

"I bought steamed buns, eat them while they're hot."

Luo Hao looked at the well-behaved girl in front of him, smiled slightly, and took the steamed bun out of his arms.

Because Luo Hao held her in his arms along the way, the steamed buns were still warm. After Xiaoying saw the steamed buns, she didn't rush to eat them.

After looking at the number of steamed buns in the oil paper, he just tore off more than half of the steamed buns, and then put the rest of the steamed buns back into Luo Hao's hands.

"My brother has been busy all day, eat more."

"Xiaoying didn't do anything today, so just eat half of it.".

Chapter 2

While talking, Xiaoying tore the warm steamed bun into small pieces and stuffed them into her mouth.

"I ate one before I got back."

"These four of us are one and half. If you don't eat enough in such a cold day, it will be cold at night."

Luo Hao shook his head, put the parchment paper on the table, grabbed two white flour steamed buns, and walked aside.

He stuffed it into his mouth on his own, without giving Xiaoying any reason to refuse.

Xiaoying didn't refuse anymore, and the two of them started eating two big steamed buns with the water brought from the stream.

After a simple dinner, the two began to curl up on a bed made of straw, covered with a quilt full of patches.

"Brother, do zombies really exist?"

Just when Luo Hao was planning to take advantage of the residual warmth brought by his full stomach and sleep for a while.

Not far away, Xiaoying poked her head out and said to Luo Hao.

"What's the matter, asking this kind of question again, did you hear some rumors in Aunt Six's shop again?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Luo Hao's mouth, and he didn't really pay much attention to what Xiaoying said.

In this world, although Luo Hao is at the bottom of the society, he has occasionally heard these legends about zombies and water ghosts.

However, Luo Hao didn't pay much attention to it. After all, in his previous life, Luo Hao was still a person who lived in the age of science. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he probably wouldn't believe in monsters at all.

"Yeah, when I was working in Aunt Six's shop today."

"Several aunts have been talking about it, saying that there is a family in the east, and many people have been sucked into sex."

"The aunts say that zombies are causing trouble."

Xiaoying said, with a look of fear in her eyes.

For her immature mind, this kind of thing is enough to make her so scared that she can't sleep at night.

"Feudal superstition kills people. What do a group of adults usually say to a child?"

Luo Hao sat up, with a look of helplessness on his face, he couldn't help complaining about the aunts that Xiaoying was talking about.

"Go to sleep, you're not that scared."

"Brother is by my side, even if those zombie monsters come, I will help you fight them off."

Luo Hao stood up, put the quilt on his body, and sat down beside Xiaoying.

While stroking Xiaoying's hair gently, she said gently.

Xiaoying also smiled and nodded, and with Luo Hao's hand, slowly wrapped the quilt, and began to close her eyes again.

Children are like this, as long as they get some comfort, they can easily let go of the burden in their hearts.

But Luo Hao is different. Although this body is only about ten years old, Luo Hao actually thinks far ahead of a child of this age.

After selling the firewood today, Luo Hao knew in his heart that firewood farming was not something that could last a lifetime.

Every winter, the price of firewood would logically rise elsewhere, but in this place with its wet season.

The price of that kind of soggy firewood will be lowered by some unscrupulous merchants.

Especially in winter now, the fog on the mountain basically won't dissipate, and the visibility is very low. Luo Hao was once trapped on the mountain for two or three days.

Only with the help of Orion passing by, Luo Hao was able to return to the town safe and sound.

After that time, Luo Hao didn't dare to go deep into the foggy mountains, so he could only pick up some firewood wetted by the fog in the outskirts, and exchange a few copper coins for food and clothing.

It can be said that in winter, even Xiaoying's monthly wages in the dye workshop are higher than Luo Hao's.

Looking at Xiaoying's hands full of chilblains, Luo Hao's eyes showed a little distress.

"We must find a way to change the current situation..."

Luo Hao sighed deeply, and looked at the roof where the cool breeze was blowing through.

"Ding!"

"The binding conditions are met, and the life simulator starts to activate!"

Just when Luo Hao was thinking about how to start to change the living conditions of himself and Xiaoying.

A mechanized notification sound suddenly sounded from Luo Hao's mind.

Before Luo Hao could react, a system panel appeared directly in the depths of Luo Hao's subconscious.

Life simulator

Points: 0

Store: not yet open

Simulated World: None

"Do you want to start life simulation?"