After stealing a child's marshmallows, quarreling with the parent, and cursing the self-righteous stall owner and security guard, Chi Jiayan was already a little numb.

Anyway, these people have nothing to do with him.

"This handsome guy, please line up." Someone said dissatisfiedly behind him.

Chi Jiayan smiled, and the man continued to mutter that he looked like a dog and didn't have the quality to jump in the queue. He didn't take it seriously at all.

This big pendulum is a must-play item in the playground, and it is a newly opened park, and there are many people in line.

For some reason, the people lining up before and after him gave him a sense of familiarity unexpectedly. From the middle-aged woman who smashed herself with her bag, to the pregnant husband, she seems to have seen it somewhere.

There were screams in the sky, some people cried with fright, some people screamed in excitement, and people in line raised their heads one after another.

After half an hour, it was finally their turn.

Everyone got on the boat-shaped pendulum in order, and the staff fastened safety buckles for them one by one.

Before and after, except for him, a total of twenty-three people sat.

The expression on Chi Jiayan's face was pleasant.

His profile is exquisite, with the movement of the big pendulum sometimes looking at the blue sky, sometimes overlooking the earth, as if arrogant and ignoring fear.

In fact, he just needs such a weightless horror to stimulate himself and tell himself what is real.

The big pendulum is getting faster and faster, and the arc is getting bigger and bigger. With the soaring of adrenaline, most of them, like the previous batches, began to scream like tearing.

At this moment, there was a loud "click" that everyone could hear clearly.

"The card slot is broken!" Someone shouted, it was the boy in the young couple.

Everyone looked up, and sure enough, the card slot at the top of the big pendulum was breaking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"what"

"Help!!"

"Hurry up and stop!! Help!!"

The people below didn't even know that something was wrong, and some people laughed at how daring the tourists who went up were.

With the height of the big pendulum swaying, the card slot was broken again, everyone was pale, some people almost fainted with fright, and some people were sweating like beans and mute.

Death is so close to them that if they disconnect a little more, they will all die without a doubt.

This is no joke!

"Dad...Dad!" The little girl took her father's hand, "Dad ah ah ah~"

The father's face was as white as paper, his whole body was shaking like a sieve, and he was speechless.

In the death shaking of the big pendulum, the girls in the young couple also cried: "Help, I don't want to die, ah!!!-"

Chi Jiayan's face was also ugly. How could it be so coincidental that the big pendulum he immediately sat on happened to have an accident? !

One possibility immediately came to mind, why did death come to the playground - it must be because of this!

A layer of goosebumps arose out of thin air, and he still remembered clearly the sight of those identical bottles appearing in front of him.

Is this a fucking cycle? !

In this way, he not only went through many cycles of falling in love with the god of death, but also experienced many cycles of becoming one with his twenty-seven-year-old self. Of course, all of them failed without exception. If he is still in a larger cycle, as long as he fails, the small bottle will naturally return to its original place and make up the hundredth.

He's going crazy.

Why is it that no matter what he does or thinks, is he following the same trajectory that happened in the past?

Have you done all the things you have done now, the choices made by naive venting, once?

he does not know!

Every time the cycle is opened, his suicide is a necessary condition for restarting, but this time, the god of death thought of a way to cover the node-as long as the god of death no longer has an intersection with him, as long as the day passes, the cycle will naturally not attack self-break.

Now fate can't bear that they are about to break the game, and personally sent death to him!

Chi Jiayan understood that this was a multiple-choice question.

First: Immediately commit suicide to restart the cycle, and restart the task to complete the devil for fate.

Second: Let the accident happen and die together with these people, and you will no longer be able to enter the cycle, and you will become the abandoned child of fate.

Chi Jiayan didn't know if he chose the first item every time, if so, he was really a coward!

If he had learned something after so many cycles, he definitely couldn't bow his head to fate!

"Ah ah ah ah..."

"Help!! Hurry up and stop!"

"I don't want to die, help, help!!"

The parent, out of fear, went to unbutton the safety buckle in an attempt to jump off the pendulum!

"Stop! Don't be stupid! We won't die!" Chi Jiayan suddenly shouted, but no one could hear him, "You will die if you jump now!"

That far away in another world, a voice close to my ear suddenly appeared in my ear: "Jiajia, have you made your choice?"

Chi Jiayan: "..."

Some people couldn't stand such a scene and began to vomit violently. The vomit mixed with the smell of urine was sprinkled from the sky.

Amid the screams and howls, Chi Jiayan closed his eyes: "I choose the third way."

"There is no third way," said Fate.

"I say yes." Chi Jiayan murmured, "I chose to die in this accident. But...I still want to do something."

He wants that person... to live well, that person should not be emotional, should not experience a disaster. What does it matter if you don't have yourself in the future? That person won't remember and won't be sad. He didn't realize until now that there really is such a thing as love without regrets in the world.

However, in countless cycles in the past, that person has said to him - I still have expectations for you. I have high hopes for that little, kind-hearted man.

So... if you're going to die, why not do something good?

These people are innocent!

The laughter of fate came to an abrupt end.

"The card slot will not be disconnected." Chi Jiayan said softly.

"Click", the card slot was broken again, and the iron sheet was hanging.

A tube of nosebleed came out of Chi Jiayan's nose at the same time, which was terrifying.

"Chi Jiayan." Fate laughed instead of angry, "You can't win."

"The card slot will never be disconnected." Chi Jiayan ignored him, but became a little louder.

Immediately afterwards, his voice became louder and louder, and at the end his mouth was full of blood almost sprayed out, and if he continued, he would be killed by the backlash.

Chi Jiayan was at the end of his shot. He closed his eyes and began to bleed from his ears.

An invisible force was fighting against him.

A low and excited wolf howl was faintly heard not far away. It was the cry of Blue Wind, indicating that the God of Death was nearby.

...

"Whether it's me or you, none of them can be missing."

...

"Forget it." Chi Jiayan sighed, sorry, brother, I can't listen to you.

The wolf howls resounded through the sky.

It's about to be a success, it can't be delayed, and it can't have an intersection with the god of death! There was a look of mockery on his face, and he thought of a way to end all this faster before seeing the god of death: "Press the stop button."

Chi Jiayan can't control the card slot that is destined to be disconnected, but he can control the person operating the machine below: "If you find something abnormal here, press the stop button immediately. Please."

"Blood! A lot of blood! I'm going to die, I'm going to die...!!!"

Chi Jiayan's blood floated on the parent who had scolded him in front of him. The man thought it was his own blood and immediately burst into tears.

"Don't make noise." Chi Jiayan tried his best, "If you want to live, don't make a fucking noise!"

At that moment, an almost devout look appeared on his face, and his lips were still meditating.

The familiar frost and snow breath finally came.

That indifferent voice, as always, did not contain any emotion: "If you continue, you will die."

Chi Jiayan opened his bloody eyes, he saw the god of death, and his surprise flashed in his eyes.

Not bad.

To be able to say one more word to him before he died.

Don't let yourself impress him too much.

Chi Jiayan smiled indifferently: "Yes. I will die."

"Don't you want to bring others to be buried with you? It's all dead anyway."

I don't know if it was fate or the voice of death that entered his mind.

Chi Jiayan's head dropped.

"One to twenty-three, I don't lose this deal."

He... won.

After more than ten seconds, there was a loud screeching sound, and the operation of the big pendulum stopped.

That was the end of the death call.

The administrator ran out to look at them from high in the sky, and was also scared to death. Just a little, these people will die at his hands! He didn't stick to his job, and after starting the machine, he played Snake on his mobile phone. At the last moment, he didn't know why he suddenly heard the cry on the pendulum, and he accidentally pressed the stop button.

The god of death floated in the air, and the golden totem on the black clothes jumped up and rushed into the air. In an instant, a huge black male wolf appeared out of nowhere. It roared in a low voice, and the death energy wrapped around Chi Jiayan immediately condensed. It turned into a bead, and it quickly held it in his mouth.

People were in shock, almost unable to walk upright, all of them fell off the big pendulum with their legs limp and trembling, crying aloud.

All twenty-three were saved.

"One more person didn't come down!" Someone shouted from the onlookers.

"Did you faint?" said another.

Everyone was talking nonsense, and the administrator stepped forward and raised Chi Jiayan's head, which was drooping weakly, but he was so frightened that he retreated a long way.

The administrator slumped on the ground: "Dead, dead!"

The courageous walked over and looked at Chi Jiayan's head, only to see that the seven orifices of this handsome face were bleeding, and the complexion was blue and terrifying, obviously there was no sign of life.

"It's dead!!"

There were screams, and the scene was chaotic.

Chi Jiayan is dead.

Knowing that he would be killed by backlash, he could only save others but not himself, so he still chose to say that sentence.

This word spirit chose his own death.

"Blue Wind."

The god of death stretched out his palm, and the giant wolf squatted down and lowered his head, obediently spitting out the spirit beads on Chi Jiayan.

The black beads were heavy, darker than anyone's spiritual beads that the god of death had ever seen.

It is often said that the purer the soul, the more transparent it is, and it is true. After a person dies, the soul will naturally form a spirit orb, which will be put into the natal chart to start the next reincarnation. The god of death has seen many spiritual beads of evil people, most of which are gray and almost black, not pure black.

The Spirit Orb of the Word Spirit is darker than the Great Evil One.

However, there was a little light in the black.

In this chaotic and sad world, the joys and sorrows and the rest of the life below have nothing to do with the god of death.

The young couple looked back and saw Chi Jiayan who was still on the big pendulum. Seeing someone die made them cry, but they didn't know that it was this nasty young man who saved them.

The god of death's eyes was attracted by the light in the black, and when he exerted a little force, the spiritual bead was instantly divided into two halves. His pupils immediately dilated uncontrollably, because God of Death had never seen such a clean and pure spirit bead inside!

The inside of the Spirit Orb of the Word Spirit turned out to be transparent!

What a strange soul, never seen before!

Below, Chi Jiayan's body was removed from the seat, and people still called an ambulance and were carrying him onto a stretcher. The parents covered the eyes of the child, the couple had disappeared, and the middle-aged woman with clothes around her waist to block the cracked trousers was looking around in disbelief.

Chi Jiayan's head was tilted, and the god of death noticed at this time that there was a cloud-like tattoo behind Chi Jiayan's fair ears, which was very familiar.

The watch on Death's wrist beeped.

The horoscope issued a new order, the god of death must go back to the past, choose the moment of death that has the least impact on the future, and erase Chi Jiayan's existence in advance.

"Wait a minute." A voice suddenly said behind him.

Death turned his head and saw a man with black hair reaching his waist and a handsome face, but he was extremely indifferent.

A man who looks exactly like him.

- That's another self.

The difference is that this other self has a hoarse voice and a black qi lingering on his forehead, as if he is trying his best to restrain some huge evil spirit.

"Where are you from?" Death took off his mask.

The other self said calmly, "I came from the past."

Death frowned.

He was puzzled, because he didn't remember at all that he had suffered such a serious injury in the past.

The other self seemed to remember something, and added coldly: "To be precise, I am also from your future."

Death: "Your sentence is very contradictory."

The other did not explain it himself, but walked towards the dead speech spirit.

Everyone seemed to have pressed the pause button and watched helplessly as he stretched out a hand to take something from the corpse. This action only took a few seconds, but it was full of nostalgia.

He touched Yan Ling's face, and when he walked back, there was a little golden light lingering on his gentle fingertips.

"I want to give you a gift." The black-haired death god's eyes were dark.

The god of death recognized that it was a memory, how could it be on which Yanling?

He was puzzled and stretched out his hand to pick it up. The moment the two fingertips touched, the other self seemed to be overwhelmed again, turned into a shadow and disappeared.

In the whirlpool composed of thousands of black butterflies, the God of Death swallowed this memory.

After a long time, he opened his eyes.

The strange spirit bead in his palm was still there, he hooked his lips and put the spirit bead into the small bottle.

"You can't miss one." He tapped on the bottle. "It's not a good boy to be disobedient. This time... how am I going to punish you."

The author has something to say: Well, in fact, writing an article should not be explained. Many cute ones have understood it, but some cute ones have not read it so carefully. I don’t want you to feel that you have read a fake article, so I still Talk about it.