I just want to live a normal life, but my luck value is negative. I have a clear mind and am irritable.
Xia Fan, a low-end 985 graduate, his life for the first twenty years can be summed up in three words: "almost". He almost got admitted to the best high school in the city in the high school entrance examination. He almost got admitted to the mid-level 985 university near his home in the college entrance examination. He almost passed the postgraduate entrance examination and almost passed the postgraduate entrance examination. When he found a job, he almost entered a big factory. He almost got a promotion and a salary increase. In Xia Fan's words, it means hard work, strength, but luck?
On the day he was pulled into the dungeon, Xia Fan almost got the year-end bonus. As the saying goes, when people walk on the road, pits fall from the sky.
When he heard "Welcome to God's Game" and found out that he had become cannon fodder in the novel (as he thought) and was pulled into the dungeon, to be honest, Xia Fan was shattered, and even had the urge to kill him with his head.
But when he heard that he could increase his abilities by upgrading, and that there was luck in his abilities, Xia Fan suddenly felt that this was no longer a must. As long as his luck was 100%, wouldn't he be able to enjoy his old age comfortably?
Until I met He Ji.
"Friend, do you also carry it a little bit?"
"I won't point it out, my luck value seems to be one hundred."
After hearing what He Ji said, Xia Fan wanted to die again, but before he died, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have awakened a certain ability, and decided not to die yet.
He Ji Little Theater:
In front of Xia Fan:
"It's not safe for you to take me with you, but it's safe for you to take others with you. Sure enough, I'm still holding you back..."
"It's so delicious, how can I bear to eat it? Of course I will leave it to you."
Xia Fan is not here:
"Which hand touched it? Was it this one?"
"How come I didn't know I said I forgive you."
Purpose: Even if we are already stuck in the quagmire, we still have the right to look up at the stars
