The World Is Overpopulated and I Am Assigned to the Outside World

My life is not a good one, just like the moss in a culvert. There is almost no time for bright light to shine. This also makes me weird and fearful, and few people like me. Originally, I thought I could see the end of my mediocre life at a glance. Until one day, a strange confession text message suddenly pulled me into a strange and strange dream. The system in the dream looked at me seriously and said: You seem to be unhappy? I stared at it and said plausibly: I want to come back even if I am unhappy! Reality! World! Boundary! The system seems to be deaf, so I just put my hands together: May the nightmare never wake up~ I leaned against the old tree, nibbling on melon seeds without struggling, looking at the beautiful young man in front of me surrounded by many maids, and curled my lips: But why does he appear in every dream? As beautiful as he looks, he has a vicious heart. No matter how many times I reincarnate, I can never escape him. The first life: I had a miscarriage. When I chose the palace at the beginning, I relied on the first-hand information I got from the system and quickly snatched the Life Disciple card from Xiaoyu's trembling hand. He was still a baby at that time and looked at me with his lips pursed. His pupils were astonishingly blue, so clean that they seemed to melt the entire spring sky into them. He was very calm and neither cried nor fussed. When he looked at me like this, I even forgot to breathe for a moment. I suddenly felt a sense of guilt, even though I knew it was just a sudden nightmare, and he was just a virtual character in the dream. But there was no turning back when I opened my bow, and my temporary greed for life and fear of death forged an eternal bridge between us. * Second Life: My soul is a tall blonde female police officer. In the quiet town under my jurisdiction, girls have disappeared mysteriously one after another. I must find the real culprit as soon as possible to quell public anger. This search led me to the only aristocratic manor in the town. I was received by the young son of the host. His blue eyes were like two pools of melted mint and lemon tea, refreshing and relieving tiredness. I was so fascinated by him that I almost forgot the purpose of my trip. Fortunately, I got back to the topic at the critical moment. He smiled gently and softly, a little shyly, and comforted me with words as sweet as honey: This will not affect your investigation of the case... My baby. Ahhhh, I hate it. This is the first time that a beautiful boy has called me such a doting word. Love listening to Modo! ! So the two of us started talking, but of course nothing good came of it in the end. My case was investigated to pieces, and my relationship was broken to pieces. Finally, he died in his hands. * The third life: I am struggling to survive in the apocalypse where fake people are everywhere. The system didn't let me go, and asked me to conquer the pseudo-BOSS king of this world as soon as possible, otherwise the world would collapse sooner or later. In order to save the world and not be swallowed up, I can only do what the system requires. Of course, at the last moment of the strategy, I suddenly discovered that the BOSS was actually him. So the heart of Tao is broken. He looked at me doubtfully: Why do I feel that you have changed a bit recently? I sneer. He didn't give me a chance to laugh completely, he stretched out his hand and sent me to receive the lunch box. . This BT! If you get a little suspicious, stop the game. Give me a chance to escape! The fourth life: Nine strangers and I were huddled together in a dilapidated rental house, looking at each other. The walls were covered with photos of the same person. The escape note left on the table only gave one clue: This is my wife. Please help find her. I looked at the photos all over the wall and my heart skipped a beat. Help! ! Does that man's wife look like me in real life? Intention: What cannot defeat me will make me strong