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Chapter 163 Despair
Song Yiming, 48 years old, is an ordinary factory screw.

Home, bus, factory, three points and one line of life have been going on for 25 years.

As a child born in a rural area, Song Yiming was not very lucky. His family background was poor, his IQ was low, and he had poor self-control. Therefore, he had neither excellent academic qualifications nor outstanding skills, and even his ability to observe words and emotions was very weak.

His appearance is also very ordinary. He has even gained a little weight in middle age and is a little bald. He is also a very inconspicuous type at extremely rare employee gatherings. He likes to hide in corners alone and avoid drinking.

Because once you start drinking, you will easily get drunk, which will affect your work the next day - and Song Yiming doesn't like alcohol either.

Because it is very painful, just like my own life.

Because I don’t know how to please the leader, I don’t have any background, I also don’t have any extraordinary abilities, and I even lack a little luck. Although I work conscientiously at my job, I can’t achieve anything at all. I can only make do with it. .

Because Song Yiming has been working day in and day out for 25 years, he has forgotten the other skills of making a living. Once he leaves his familiar position, it will be difficult to even make a living. He is really just an ordinary person struggling in the crowd. staff.

For an ordinary person like Song Yiming, the worst luck in his life is when his family inexplicably falls into a strange world during a dinner party. The best luck is when he and his family fall into a strange world. The weird world was rescued by the Lord of the Nightless City within a day, and no one was injured.

He avoids death, and avoids being separated from his family in two worlds. He even doesn’t have to worry about unpaid mortgages, car loans, pension insurance, medical insurance, car insurance, etc.

But even in a brand new world where extraordinary abilities obviously exist, Song Yiming is still an ordinary person, and his whole family is rated as Level 1, the lowest level.

In this case, anything weird, a cultivator, a mage, or a demon slayer are all very far away to Song Yiming, like myths.

He clearly knew that they were living around him, that his family had even been saved by this myth, and that his son was even practicing hard skills, but all this still gave him a false feeling, a sense of unreality.

Even though he lived in the city that never sleeps, even if he practiced the basic skills of King Cheng, Song Yiming still didn't change at all. At most, his physical fitness was slightly better.

Song Yiming is like this. He is an ordinary mortal. Because the cultures, scientific bases, etc. of the two worlds he was born in are very similar. For him, changing the world means changing the place to work. After a simple distinction, , live in the assigned house, continue to go to the familiar factory, and work in some familiar jobs.

Although there was a certain amount of control and a certain amount of freedom lost, he didn't feel it at all - because he was the same in the original world. After finding a job and a house, he never left the city where he was for half his life, and even There are few streets away from your usual work and life.

It's like a gear fixed in one place, slowly rotating.

Where are the gears and not the gears?Where are the grains of sand that are not grains of sand?
But even so, Song Yiming still feels happy because he has a happy little family of his own.

Although my wife is not beautiful, she is virtuous and has a low level of education. She is hard-working, can settle accounts, negotiate prices at the vegetable market, and is a good cook.

Under the management of his wife, his meager salary not only supported the family well, but also left a small savings - although this savings has disappeared after changing to another world, but recently This month, with the purchase of all kinds of furniture, there is a surplus of salary, and I can continue to live a familiar life.

As for my son, although he is only in high school, his grades are also very good, and his performance in school is very good. Even in a different world, he can easily keep up with the courses. Every day when he comes home, he will share his experiences in school with him, and he has made friends again. So many new friends.

Every day when he goes home, seeing his gentle wife and growing children, Song Yiming feels that his tired body has endless strength and can continue to spin and protect his family from wind and rain.

For Song Yiming, as long as the family is there, as long as this little happiness is there, even if the world changes, even if the place changes, it is not a big deal.

Because this kind of happiness, which may be fleeting in the eyes of others, is his whole world.Wherever home is, the world is.

But now, it seems that even this happiness can no longer be maintained.

Clang!
The sound of the sharp kitchen knife cutting on the door panel was so clear and sweet. The originally gentle and virtuous wife was covered in black energy and slashed at Song Yiming crazily with the kitchen knife.

"Die, die, die, let's all die together!" The originally gentle face looked so distorted at this moment, and the warm little home was now covered with blood.

Among them were Song Yiming's and his wife's.

This was not because Song Yiming resisted and killed his wife, but for a simple reason - when his wife had no target to attack, she slowly mutilated herself.

When Song Yiming returned home, his wife had even chopped off half of his right hand.

Because he was afraid that his wife would continue to harm herself, Song Yiming did not dare to escape at all. He could only use himself as a bait, constantly making sounds to lure his wife to attack him.

"Quickly, wake up quickly, wife!" Song Yiming covered the wound on his abdomen, lying on the cold floor against the closed door, frantically dialing the emergency call, but the originally smooth call for help kept coming. Busy sound comes.

The originally warm wind now became so cold, as if it was freezing his blood, which made him increasingly desperate.

despair?

Song Yiming suddenly realized a problem.

Why do you want to run away?
Why do such a meaningless thing?

Everyone is going to die anyway, whether he dies early or dies late, he will die.

Do you really think you have any ability?King Cheng is helping you, but he is just treating you as experimental subjects.

Think about those movies, and think about your current situation. You are just a group of guinea pigs, and sooner or later you will be taken out and killed.

In this case, why not give up resistance?
How good would it be to die together with your wife?

Embrace this silent eternal sleep.

The voice got louder and louder, and finally completely occupied Song Yiming's mind, causing him to subconsciously give up resistance, open the door, and hug his wife.

puff!
The sharp bone-chopping knife pierced the entire heart, and blood spurted out.

(End of this chapter)