The battle-hardened heavenly soldier did not have much souvenir of the peaceful time. He quickly withdrew his gaze and said to Anyang: "Then, your majesty, I'll go."

Anyang nodded without saying anything.

"brush!"

The sky forest has turned into a white light and disappeared into the room.

Next is Huang Ju.

Not only did he experience the catastrophe of the doomsday world and survive, he also joined the army of the Huaibei base before the establishment of the Huaibei Empire. He had faced the zombie tide and suppressed the mob with iron blood. Whether zombies are human or not, he could kill countless people and his mind was far stronger than ordinary people.

Looking at the task panel that appeared in his sight, he was only a little confused and uneasy.

Mission World: Independence Day 2: Resurrection (original world)

Mission executor: Huang Ju (level 0 mercenary)

Mission objective: Use a creature capturer to capture the alien queen alive; obtain the technology of alien civilizations;

Mission Success: Obtain Mission Reward: Kara Magic Scroll*2, Forbidden Spell Scroll*1, Bloodline Enhancement Potion*1

Mission failed: no punishment

Mission time: Wait for the executioner to confirm within 24 hours, and force it to start after 24 hours

He pondered for a moment, but still saluted Anyang: "Your Majesty, I'm going too."

"Um."

"brush!"

A white light flashed and he disappeared into the room.

Anyang pursed his lips, stood up from the sofa, stretched out his hand and stroked the void, and a circle of water waves spread throughout the room, and all the furniture emerged out of thin air.

He turned around and looked at the floor-to-ceiling window. The rain outside the window seemed to be a little lighter, but it was still drizzling.

Suddenly, there was a bang!!

The floor-to-ceiling window seemed to be hit by some heavy object, and suddenly opened. The next second, Anyang's figure had disappeared from the room.

The branches of a tree outside the window shook, and the raindrops that had accumulated for a long time fell down, and splashed on the moss-filled bluestone slab, but they were just a flash in the pan, and no one could see its splendor.

Jinguan City, downtown area.

There is no one stopping except for taxis.

Because of the rain, street shops usually have no business, and this bustling city seems a bit deserted. Pedestrians holding umbrellas are walking in a hurry, not paying attention to whether passersby passing by have ever looked back with them in their previous lives. All they care about is when the rain will stop, whether it will go down tomorrow, how much attendance will be deducted if they are late for work, how much more money will be left this month, and how much credit cards and Huabei will be paid next month.

"Mortal, mortal!"

A man walked on the street in a scattered walk, and he was also a rare person without an umbrella. The rain soaked his black jacket and long-sleeved shirt, his clothes and pants were tightly pressed against his body, his hair was drooping, and his eyes were blank.

The words just now came from him.

"Click!"

He stepped into a puddle and splashed.

But he continued to move forward without any awareness, stepping into the puddle step by step, because his shoes were already filled with water.

The rain washed the streets clean and washed his shoes out of their original color. It was a pair of black leather shoes that had been removed from some places. It had never heard of them. The front part of the shoes had long wrinkles and the leather had begun to fall off.

"People, life is busy. You are just a waste of money. After working hard for so many years, nothing has come true. No wonder she looks down on you, no wonder even her brother is unwilling to help you when you are in trouble, no wonder you are in such a situation..." The man murmured to himself while walking through the intersection and walking onto a bridge. He held the railing and looked down at the bridge.

Jiuqu River is green in color, so deep that it cannot be seen. The raindrops make ripples on the river surface. He thought he could see his reflection from the river, but he did not.

There are only ripples of raindrops, swinging around in circles.

He continued to talk to himself towards the river.

"What's the use of you? After so many years of graduation, I have achieved nothing and I don't even have a stable job. My classmates, friends buy houses, buy cars, and get married. You can't even keep the girl who follows you from college to the present. What else can you do?"

"Haha, haha..."

"Fate is what makes people do, fate is what makes people do!"

The man had a self-deprecating smile on his face and suddenly recalled the high spirits of college. But the closest thing to him was the old classmates at the class reunion last year who called the Chairman's sarcastic face in a teasing tone. Last week, the chat records of his girlfriend who had been in love with eight years were discovered by himself, but he was confident that he had given her nothing.

Yes, she was right.

I have given her nothing.

In addition to giving her happiness in college, she was the vice chairman of the student union at that time and was proud of her. She was also the goddess in the hearts of many people. She was a talented man and beautiful woman. I don’t know how many people envy her. But after she came from society, she suffered repeated setbacks. After so many years, she still lived a hard life, and she really didn’t give her anything.

Thinking of this, the man's lips became even more sarcastic.

No wonder she flirted with others online!

He never expected that that person was her and her own classmate!

It is natural to break up, but he is still unwilling to do so. He still hopes that he will have an opportunity to change his life like those novels written, and then he will make a comeback and make everyone look at him with admiration.

Unfortunately, this opportunity has not come.

It never came.

But he only waited for the news that his parents died in a car accident. At that moment, he was like a thunderbolt! He went home to settle down for his parents and went back to work without stopping, but even so, his boss still fired him because he took too much leave, which meant that he cut off his financial resources and could not even pay the remaining money for the next month's rent, let alone having a meal.

Fate is really fooling the people!

The man narrowed his eyes and looked a little dazed.

Suddenly, he saw that the rain on the river surface under the bridge stopped, no longer ripples, the water became calm and clear, and a figure gradually appeared.

The man had no energy to see other places, nor had time to pay attention to the rain, but was still falling, so he let the cold raindrops hit his back, only staring at the water surface, and saw the figure becoming clearer little by little, but not his own appearance.

He was stunned for a moment, trying to open his eyes wide, but he couldn't see clearly what this person looked like.

At the same time, a voice sounded in his ears

"Some people are poor and have a miserable life. They always think that fate is fooling themselves. When they see others' wealth and prosperity, they think that it is a gift from fate. In fact, they are just incompetent and dare not face the miserable life. So they make up lies to deceive themselves and fabricate an absurd fate that controls everything but can only be with them. Perhaps this is how they can feel at ease."

"Who are you!?"

"You still have the energy to care who I am. It seems that you have not yet reached the time to have no desire for this world!"

"What do you know!!" The man was a little harsh and cowardly. "I have always done better than others. I have done better than others. I work harder than others, do more than others, and do better than others, but people always take shortcuts, and the unlucky one is always me! I don't blame me! If you want to blame, you can only blame this society! You can only blame this fucking fate!"

"In fact, fate is fair to everyone. It does not have the energy to fool you. Maybe you just have a chance to prove yourself, or maybe you are a waste, and you will never be able to make a fortune no matter what."

"Opportunity? I have met countless opportunities, but unfortunately they were all taken away by those who have connections."

"Now the opportunity has come to you. Are you willing to try your best and hold it to make those who have insulted you and betrayed you with admiration, or are you afraid to move forward and continue to be a waste?" A piece of parchment with a rough texture suddenly fell from the sky, like garbage that was blown away, and fell in front of the man in a swaying manner.

"This...what the hell are you!"

"Look at the content on the paper and sign your name on it, and you can change this fucking fate."

"I...why should I sign!"

"Don't you already feel bored in this life? Don't you want your ex-girlfriend, old classmates and your brother to look at you with admiration? Don't you want those who betray you? Don't you want to regret it? Don't you want to resist this fucking fate? If that's the case, what are you afraid of?... Or are you just saying what you just said. On the one hand, you are unwilling to be so ordinary, and you are unwilling to be fooled by fate, but you accept its mercy in obedience?"

"Of course not! I...I just want to ask what this is? This...I...I'm not dreaming, right?" The man finally turned around and began to look around in a hurry, but he found that it was still raining around, but the river water under the bridge was as horizontal as a mirror.

"Have I...had I already had hallucinations?"

"You're sober right now, and it's just an opportunity to get you strong enough, strong enough to resist this fucking fate."

“…”

The man can no longer speak.

Perhaps, over the years, he has become accustomed to this, and has become accustomed to the ordinary and mediocre self.

He was silent for a long time, sometimes staring at the invisible figure on the river surface, sometimes turning around and looking around. Until he found that the pedestrians around him completely ignored the strangeness on the river surface, and even ignored himself, he finally made up his mind.

"I'll sign!"

He gritted his teeth and said this, pulling a piece of paper.

The upper half of the paper is painted with twisted symbols, and the ink is very strange, which makes these symbols feel a little three-dimensional, like neatly arranged bugs.

The following is Chinese, which says that you will become a mercenary in time and space, and it also states that you must drip blood on paper to take effect.

He held the paper, his hands trembled slightly, and even his palms were soaked in sweat, but he didn't move for a long time.

After a long time, he lowered his head again, his voice trembling slightly:

"That, may I ask... do you have a pen?"

"……Feel sorry!"

A pen appeared at his hands out of thin air.

The man was stunned again, and finally stopped hesitating. He signed his name twice on the paper. Then he closed his mouth and sucked hard, spitting bloody saliva on the paper.
Chapter completed!