Tang Zhaolin had just won a big project, but his plane crashed on the way back and no scraps were found.
He was dead, but not quite dead.
He was translucent and floating in chaos, surrounded by tens of thousands of electronic screens.
A mechanical voice came: "Please choose the host to save. After the rescue is successful, you can return to the original world and be reborn..."
Tang Zhaolin didn't understand, so the system had to repeat it several times.
The electronic screen in front of me scrolls back and forth to play the different lives of each person. They all have only one characteristic: they are all miserable.
A small figure attracted his attention. The man was kneeling in the rain, covering his eyes with his hands and crying so hard that his whole body was shaking. His wet white shirt clung to his body, and his skin color was clearly visible. People around him came and went, but no one stopped for him.
What on earth made him cry so sadly?
Tang Zhaolin pointed at the electronic screen and was interrupted by the system just as he was about to speak.
"It's him, right? Host, please be prepared."
"Wait-"
Before he finished speaking, Tang Zhaolin fell into darkness again...
Before losing consciousness, he still complained that painless death would be good——
Gentle dad type attack
HE~
Intention: Men should be brave enough to say: No!