Yin Changsheng pulled white rice, and a small plate of white meat and boiled cabbage were placed on the old wooden table, looking at the dark night outside the window and the black iron coffin in the middle of the house.

As a time traveler, he failed very much, had no achievements, and was simply an ordinary person who was stumbled.

In this world where populations rely on refreshment rather than childbirth, he has no special skills, except for his strong life and good luck.

A person who is not strong and has bad luck will not be as big as his life with such a very high mortality rate. He has long been backfired by the weirdness in his body.

From birth, a strange thing will arise in everyone's body. Every year on the birthday, this strange thing will revive. After you survive, you can live for another year. If you can't survive, then there will be no you in the world, only strange thing.

Therefore, here, the birth date is also called the life sacrifice. If you don’t die, it is life, and if you die, no one will sacrifice.

At the beginning, Yin Changsheng was still full of confidence. He relied on his identity as a time traveler and wanted to analyze the strangeness and embark on the road of prosperity. Facts proved that this illusion quickly disappeared, which was something that could not be understood.

Sometimes Yin Changsheng wonders, will the people in this world be just a strange piece of clothing?

A conscious dress.

Some clothes are tougher, while others are poorer.

Yin Changsheng thought he might be the tougher one, so he lived to this day.

"There is still a quarter of an hour, haha." Although Yin Changsheng had experienced eighteen times, he was still panicked. No one knew whether he could survive this life sacrifice. He didn't want to die, even if he lived in this strange world all over the ground, he didn't want to die.

After a person dies, strangely crawls out of his body and wanders around the world.

He even thought of one thing: the reason why those strange people did not kill them might be because of the strangeness in their bodies.

He picked up the white rice and stuffed all the white meat and boiled cabbage into his mouth. To be honest, neither the white meat nor the boiled cabbage had any taste. He stopped eating it in his previous life after taking a few bites. But in this world, only every year's life festival can you eat good things.

He couldn't afford these dishes Yin Changsheng. They were given to the village. Even his slaughtered rice was a celebration of his survival.

Otherwise, I wouldn't even afford to eat white rice, so I could only eat some beans and other things to satisfy my hunger.

Because there are strange things wandering everywhere, except for humans, other living creatures or plants have extremely low survival rates. Only some can survive, ensuring daily food for humans.

After finishing his dead head meal, Yin Changsheng didn't wash the dishes, so he put it on the table. It wouldn't be too late to come out of the coffin the day after tomorrow. If he couldn't come out of the coffin, it would be meaningless whether he could wash it or not.

He pushed away the black iron coffin board and lay straight in. He even put a quilt inside and placed a pillow to ensure that he could lie more comfortably.

"The sliding coffin is still very good after eighteen years. I just don't know who the ex-command of this coffin is." Yin Changsheng covered the coffin board and fell into darkness. This coffin was not Yin Changsheng, but a neighbor who died in a strange resurrection when he refreshed eighteen years ago.

As usual, he should have entered the return lantern of life now, but Yin Changsheng did not. His life after traveling through time was very regular. He went out early and returned late to do farm work, and had a bite of food, and even had no communication between neighbors.

It’s not that he is withdrawn, but that in this environment, the neighbors have no intention of bragging about him. In addition, he has lived a long time and has changed more than ten of his neighbors, so he gradually stopped interacting.

Anyway, you will die sooner or later, so why bother to think about these things?

As for his previous life, he couldn't help but laugh. Many things have blurred over time. Whether it is relatives, friends, entertainment or work, many have disappeared in his mind, leaving only a rough outline.

"I hope my life will be stronger and my luck will be better, and I will live through this life sacrifice."

In the darkness, Yin Changsheng opened his eyes. He wanted to close his eyes, but he didn't dare, for fear that he would not be able to open his eyes again once he closed his eyes.

A world without hope, living is Yin Changsheng's goal, and he wants to live no matter what way.

In my mind, a black figure was staring at him with empty eyes.

At this moment, Yin Changsheng knew that it had passed the hour of Hai and had arrived at the hour of Zi on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

Countless black mud kept gushing out from the figure's feet and spread from his mind to his body.

In an instant, black mud kept seeping out of his pores, covering his entire body, looking like a clay figure.

"Well, the family in my previous life should be Lantern Festival now."

Yin Changsheng coughed out a mouthful of black mud. He could clearly feel that his eyes were covered by black mud, and black mud flowed out of his nose. He instinctively wanted to wipe it with his hands, but his hands were pressed by the black mud so hard that they could not move.

"It seems that my life is not hard enough this time, so I can't save it."

This time, Yin Chang met the situation for the first time in 18 years. Before, he looked at the strange thing at most, and the most dangerous thing was to vomit black mud. Now, the situation is that this strange thing has revived in his body.

Yin Changsheng, who was about to die, was very calm. He knew that he was powerless to turn things around and no matter how he did, he could do nothing.

The black mud kept gushing out of his body, filling the black iron coffin with a lot of stuff, and even squeezed out of the gap and dripped into the house. The black mud was winding like a living thing.

Until the end, the black mud broke the entire black iron coffin, and a black figure stood in this house full of black mud.

Strange, revived.

Yin Changsheng's consciousness continued to fall in the dark until the moment when the world stagnated.

【Detective person is detected and the transmission starts...】

【Telection is completed, and the Apostle is being converted]

【Detected physical abnormality of the qualified person, the conversion failed, and the judgment begins]

[After the judgment is completed, the repair plan is determined to be implemented, and the plan has passed the review]

【Repair is completed, the qualified person has completed the preparation apostle transformation procedure】

【Preparation of the Apostle to obtain special missions: huge debts】

[Huge Debt: Preparing the Apostle must receive an S-level evaluation in the first 10 regular tasks, reward: unknown, failure: erased]

Yin Changsheng opened his eyes in the darkness and saw the first line of words appearing in his eyes, which was very conspicuous and difficult to see.

[Welcome to Dimensional Paradise, Prepare the Apostle]
Chapter completed!