99 wives, all of them are myself

99 wives, all of them are myself Author: Wuyue Wuyue

brief introduction

Bad news: was created.Good news: not a dump truck, so alive.Bad news: I failed to travel to another world to start my dream life.

Good news: There is still a mysterious space created by Bai Qi. His soul has been copied countless times. Two or three pieces of the original soul are broken, and he travels to the world of endless dimensions.

The question is, why are all the time travel objects girls?Qiyana in Honkai III is Bai Qi, and Qiyana in Honkai II is Bai Qi.

Kiyana ([-]): Kevin?What is the end?Civilization test?Golden wings appeared behind him, and the second version of the collapse finally came, and Qiyana pointed at [May Moon Without Moon]

Chapter 1

Bai Qi

Consciousness is as vague as sinking into the quiet deep sea.

The subtle but real noise came to the ears, making the consciousness clear as if gradually surfacing, and the body's perception gradually recovered.

As if after a long deep sleep, Bai Qi slowly opened his eyes, staring blankly at the white roof.

【Unfamiliar ceiling...】

This was the first thought that popped into his mind.

The air was filled with the slightly pungent smell of disinfectant, and there was a soft and fluffy feeling from under the body, and the heaviness of the body was replaced by the pain from the left leg.

Bai Qi frowned instinctively, and the movement of moving his legs was forced to stop at the moment when more intense pain appeared.

Shifting his gaze, Bai Qi saw his left leg wrapped in white gauze and bandages.

In addition to the left leg, there were also unspeakable pains in the arms, waist and abdomen, and sideways, and the body seemed to be falling apart.

The remnants of dazedness that had just woken up quickly dissipated under the stimulation of the pain that invaded the nerves, and the memory before coma flashed back to his mind.

Bai Qi finally realized what happened, and his eyes gradually became clear.

Before explaining what happened, the first thing to do is introduce yourself.

My name is Bai Qi, I am 25 years old, and I rent a 10-square-meter hut on the outskirts of Shanghai. I am unmarried and a non-marriage advocate.

I work in a small Internet company, and I have to work overtime every day until 10 or 11 o'clock in the evening before going home.

I don't smoke, I don't drink alcohol, I go to bed at 1 in the morning, and I don't sleep for 8 hours a day.

I have been working overtime for a long time, and the mental fatigue caused by various things has accumulated so far. The psychiatrist said that I should be hospitalized for treatment, or stop working and take a good rest.

It's a pity that the mortgage left by his father to Bai Qi is not allowed.

After working overtime last night, on the way back to the rental room, Bai Qi watched the latest short film "Graduation Trip" on a pink APP.

Bai Qi is not an old captain who started the server, but he has been with this game for four years, and now it is finally coming to an end.

The protagonist group has experienced life and death, and there have been more impressive twists and turns, and finally changed the imperfect world slightly to the way they wanted.

Those subtle and unforgettable throbbing, those heartbeats that were once excited in the chest, coupled with the beauty that the world yearns for, make this a good story.

Kiyana picked up the picture of herself when she was a child, and with the soothing and melodious melody, it brought back memories of several years, as if clear and soft spring water flowed into the dry heart, making Bai Qi's cold and lonely heart warm.

It can be regarded as a good story if it can make people feel emotional and emotional at the end of the story.

Thinking so, Bai Qi exited the playback interface, glanced at the completely irregular playback, likes, and bookmarks, and casually closed the pink APP.

"Story" is beautiful, but reality~

It can only be "reality".

Bai Qi stepped into the crowd, and he drifted through the river formed by people and wandered aimlessly following the rhythm of the people in this city.

There is no handsome appearance that makes readers scream with a sense of substitution. Bai Qi is just an ordinary person, who can't be found in the crowd, and ordinary people who don't take a second look when passing by.

In this era, even if it's just the appearance, the "resources" that can be accessed and obtained have surpassed ordinary people.

The hustle and bustle of the crowd is always the same scene, and today there seems to be some small changes.

Under a certain pillar in the subway station, there is an old man in Taoist robes setting up a stall... let's call it a stall.

There are no booths. After all, this is a subway station, and the signboard is just a light bamboo pole tied with a piece of cloth, which can be easily picked up and changed.

A piece of red cloth is placed in front of it, and a tablet computer is placed on the red cloth, and there are patterns of four images, five elements and eight trigrams on the screen.

According to Bai Qi's past habits, he would never talk to strangers for no reason, but the short-term touch brought by "Graduation Trip" just made Bai Qi's emotions soften.

"Master, your equipment is really advancing with the times!"

"Hahaha, times have changed!" The old Taoist stroked his white beard with a smile, "Young man, do you want to have a divination?"

Bai Qi glanced at the 'five yuan a time' piece of paper on the red cloth, and shook his head, "That's fine."

What's the difference between this and throwing five yuan for nothing?

Five dollars is money!

Growing up in a single-parent family, his only father passed away unexpectedly not long ago, leaving Bai Qi with only the remaining 28 mortgages.

Oh, and of course not a house in Modu.

Bai Qi's father is just an ordinary migrant worker. It is impossible for the father and son to buy a house in Shanghai after working for hundreds of years.

It's just a house in the small county town of my hometown.

Even so, it is enough for Bai Qi to pull up his belt and live with almost no entertainment consumption.

Honkai III is just pure server moth.

"Forget it, meeting today is fate. Come, the old Taoist will give you a fortune-telling for free." The old Taoist said grandly, and at the same time picked up the tablet and handed it to Bai Qi.

"I think it's just pure idleness and boredom?" Bai Qi complained, then raised his hand and clicked on the screen.

The pattern of four images and eight trigrams began to rotate.

"Ahem, don't say that, this is called fate!" The old Taoist coughed twice, he was really bored now.

More than ten seconds later, Bai Qi and the old Taoist stuck their heads out at the same time, looking at the hexagrams that appeared in the freeze frame.

"This hexagram..." Counting with his fingers, the old Taoist narrowed his eyes, recalling the direction Bai Qi was heading just now.

"Little brother, are you going to go north?"

The old Taoist was calm and composed, showing a sense of immortality when waving his hands.

"Yes."

"..." Bai Qi's overly bland reaction made the old Taoist a little embarrassed, little brother, can't you cooperate?

Bai Qi looked at the hexagrams intently, "And then?"

"Using gold to produce sunda wood, occupying this hexagram, if you go to the north, you will meet noble people to help you." The old Taoist continued in a melodious tone, "It's auspicious."

"Oh? I don't think so." Bai Qi's expression was flat, but his words gradually made the old man's eyes widen.

"Master, look at it this way." Bai Qi squatted down, rubbed against the old Taoist, and stretched out his finger to point at the hexagram.

"Up and down, the outer metal restrains the inner wood, and the outer restrains the inner wood. It hurts me, and it is easy to damage the femur. When I travel, I encounter a fracture in a car accident. This is a bloody disaster."

The old Daoist was startled, a little confused: "...Huh?"

What kind of operation is this special meow?

"Young man, do you still understand this?" The old man leaned back tactically, then looked up and down Bai Qi.

"I understand a little." Bai Qi really only understands a little. After reading a lot of novels, he can occasionally memorize a lot of knowledge that he doesn't usually use.

"Master, do you think I'm right?"

"Let me be healthy again." The old Taoist put down his hand stroking his beard.

Next, Bai Qi and Lao Dao had a full exchange of opinions on whether the hexagram was "the help of the nobles" or "the disaster of blood and light", and deeply discussed the emergence and changes of cognitive differences. In the end, they both felt that what the other party said had some truth, and then...

There is no more, the subway is here.

Bai Qi expressed his thanks with a smile and said goodbye and left, leaving Lao Dao alone to continue studying the hexagrams.

It can't be said that I don't believe it at all, but Bai Qi usually maintains 99% denial and 1% belief in metaphysics.

You should know that there is no absolute zero and one hundred percent in probability theory.

It is not impossible to revive the spirit energy in fantasy novels, but the probability is so low that it is almost impossible.

After exiting the subway station, Bai Qi scanned a Meituan shared electric car and drove towards the rental house.

after that……

Bai Qi was created!

It's a pity that it wasn't the big trucks and dump trucks that handled the crossing rebirth business, and he wasn't killed either.

As for the specific situation?

Bai Qi stared blankly at the wrapped left leg, and the pain that was spreading all over his body like a tide.

[No way! ?This can be hit! ? 】Bai Qi complained frantically in his heart.

"you're awake."

There was a hint of relief in the crisp and sweet voice, Bai Qi was startled, then moved his eyes to look at the strange figure who made the voice.

The delicate makeup with a little powder and daisy is as white as snow in the sun, and the satin-like long hair is pouring down like a waterfall, which contrasts with the white knitted sweater embellished with green, and outlines a slender curve.

In addition, Bai Qi, who is extremely keen in some aspects, also noticed her unique temperament.

Yes, temperament.

It sounds inexplicable, but it is something that actually exists in reality.

For most people, it is easy to pick out a college student among a group of social people, after all, the latter is like a sheep among dogs.

There is an apologetic but polite smile on his face, which looks gentle and warm, but in reality it feels a little unapproachable, like a flower in a high mountain.

It is not a vulgar arrogance that is revealed on the surface, but a kind of arrogance and nobility that really exists in the bones, which comes from the self-confidence of birth and family.

"you are?"

Bai Qi raised his eyebrows, but he didn't feel any abnormality because of the appearance and temperament of the girl in front of him.

Under normal circumstances, it would be impossible for him to have half a connection with a girl of this level.

Although he is a boy, Bai Qi has no interest in cars, and can't even recognize common brand standards. The only car he knows is the king of cars, Wuling Hongguang.

But this did not prevent him from guessing that Chuang's car was a luxury car worth more than a million dollars.

Obviously, this is the culprit.

"My name is Gu Wu. This car accident was caused by my mistake. I will be responsible for all related matters and will compensate you. I am really sorry."

Gu Wu bent over and bowed, in standard apology etiquette.

In the urban novels of ancient times, there are often bloody plots where the villain rich second generation hits people and then uses power to suppress others.

But actually?

Compensation for that little money is money for the real rich second generation?

At best, it was just pocket money for a few days.

On the contrary, official relationships and favors are especially precious, and they should be used with caution.

Just like the beating incident at the barbecue stall that was so loud before, if someone seized the opportunity, the consequences would be disastrous!

Using official resources for small things that can be solved with money, only a brain-dead can do this kind of thing!

Gu Wu, who was educated by the elite and aristocrats since she was a child, is not as far-sighted as her parents, but she can be called slick and slick.

Besides, it is now a special stage of her father's career, and she must not leave any clues to her father's opponents.

Gu Wu is not an arrogant, domineering and unreasonable person. She was indeed at fault for the car accident, and her apology to Bai Qi can be called sincere.

"The detailed compensation matters will be discussed later. For now, let's focus on the body."

Polite tone, comprehensive behavior, this is the real second generation.