"game over."

"The main characters in the game die and drop 1,000 experience points."

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Opening his eyes and looking at the familiar white wall ceiling, Wang Chong had no expression on his face.

This time the game failed again and dropped 1,000 experience points. What's different from before is that this time it was because of his mother's death that made him fail.

"This time the mission is to take my mother to live a good life. If my mother fails to live a good life, she is beaten to death early. No wonder the game will fail."

Wang Chong was very melancholy, but at the same time he felt unwilling.

Time, what he needs is time to make him grow. He has to bear so much before he even has seven years old. In this game, it is really too difficult.

In fact, he thought he had done well at the beginning.

Under his operation, he and his mother cooked wild vegetable soup with insects and ate grass, and survived the difficult days, which also made his thin body stronger.

Then he started working in the fields at such a young age and helping with cooking. Which child could do that?

He also wanted to get rid of Wang Dayong too early, but he had no poison in his hand. The ancient mountains had not been developed, and there were many wild boars and wolves. He was so small that if he entered the mountain, he was simply to pin his head on his waist.

After experiencing so many worlds, Wang Chong is no longer as impulsive as he was when he was young, so he needs time. When he gets older, he can do everything with ease.

But things went against my wishes, because of his father, he and his mother were dragged down.

He must be killed in advance! Otherwise, his family will still be dragged down!

Wang Chong made up his mind and a plan arises from his heart.

"Wang Chong, it's time to eat."

At this time, the nurse walked in.

Today, her walking posture has improved a lot, but it hasn't changed so much.

He skillfully played the urine for Wang Chong and shit. Today's shit turned golden, golden, not particularly smelly. This shows that Wang Chong's health is still pretty good, and he has no fever, and the amount of shit is not very large. The nurse endured the nausea and quickly got it done, and placed the urine pot at the bottom of the tool truck.

After breathing a sigh of relief, she began to wash Wang Chong's face.

When scrubbing Wang Chong's right hand, she was stunned for a moment.

Because she felt that Wang Chong's right hand seemed much stronger than a while ago. You should know that when she took over Wang Chong, it was three months ago. At that time, Wang Chong's whole body was paralyzed. Except for some muscles on his face, the rest of his body was soft. Now, his right hand is actually a little firm.

This made her feel goose bumps all over her heart. Could it be that this killer has recovered?

But soon, the nurse dispelled her doubts and the doctors diagnosed that ALS was irreversible, so how could it recover for no reason unless something that science could not explain.

Thinking of this, the nurse continued to wipe and then fed the meal.

Today's dish was a little light, it was carrot soup.

However, Wang Chong is not a picky person. After eating, Wang Chong said, "Can you trouble you?"

"Uh...what's the matter?"

"Buy me a few books on agriculture later, I want to see it."

"Uh..." The nurse was very curious. For no reason, why did this weird guy read that kind of book?

"Is it just an agricultural book? Do you want to read novels? Recently, several novels on the Internet are quite popular, and the author is..."

"No need." Wang Chong interrupted the nurse.

"Yeah, I got it."

The nurse nodded and pushed the tool lane: "Then I'm leaving. If you have anything to do, just call the prison guard."

As soon as the nurse left, Wang Chong couldn't wait to enter the game. This time, he had to start over and reverse his life.

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“Loading into the game.”

"Ah, belly, my belly..."

"It's going to give birth, Dayong, I feel like I'm going to give birth. You wake up and call midwife. Ah, it hurts so much..."

Like last time, after her birth, her father Wang Dayong was drunk. Early the next morning, after Zhang Xiaohong prepared mouse soup, Aunt Sun brought the fish soup.

Time passes, and time passes.

Like in his previous life, Wang Chong stumbled until he was three years old.

On this day, he remembered that in his previous life, Wang Dayong stole the twenty cents hidden under the bed by his mother, and his mother was sad for a long time.

So on the day Wang Dayong was about to steal money, Wang Chong took out the twenty cents in advance. After thinking about it, he just stuffed two cents, and the rest of the money was buried in the soil behind the door.

On this day, Wang Dayong really returned home. He secretly flipped the money under the bed. Seeing that there were only two cents, he frowned and said, "Hey, why are there only two copper coins?"

He saw Wang Chong burning fire on the stove and frowned and said, "Son, I'll ask you, where did your mother hide the money?"

"Just put it under the bed, didn't you take it?" Wang Chong responded angrily.

"No way, she goes out to work every day. It's logical that at least ten cents are a bit too small, why is it so little?"

Wang Dayong did not doubt that Wang Chong would lie. After all, he was just a three-year-old child. He thought he knew nothing.

"I haven't eaten recently, my mother went to buy rice with money."

"It's really unlucky. Forget it, Dad went out to make money."

Holding two copper plates, Wang Dayong took a sip of porridge and left without looking back.

When Zhang Xiaohong came back from work, she wanted to go buy rice, but when she lifted the quilt, she saw that she had lost money and cried anxiously: "Xiaoyu, has your father come back and take the money away?"

Wang nodded, then pulled Zhang Xiaohong to the back of the door: "I saw that when he came back, he hid the money in advance, leaving only two cents under the bed."

"Good boy, you're still smart." Zhang Xiaohong felt relieved when she saw that the money was not too low.

"Mom, let's go to Aunt Chen's back mountain tomorrow. I heard from other children that there is a kind of wild vegetable there that is delicious."

Wang Chong knew that Zhang Xiaohong would go to his own land to farm tomorrow. When the land had just been planted, his uncle and aunt would rush out and say that the land was theirs. At that time, Zhang Xiaohong not only planted the land in vain, but also slapped them. So in order to avoid that trouble, Wang Chong said so.

"Xiaoyu, my mother is going to the ground tomorrow, why don't you go to Aunt Chen's house the day after tomorrow."

"I don't, those dishes are delicious." Wang Chong said: "Mom, I haven't asked for anything in normal times, just listen to me."

"You kid."

Thinking that Wang Chong is really sensible in normal times, Zhang Xiaohong nodded: "Okay, go to Aunt Chen's house tomorrow."

The next day, Wang Chong took Zhang Xiaohong to the back mountain of Aunt Chen's second house, and indeed saw a large pile of grass heads here.

"Little Fish, do you say this is a vegetable?" Zhang Xiaohong looked at Caotou, shook her head like in her previous life, and said, "This thing is for feeding animals. Remember, people cannot eat it, otherwise they will have a stomachache."

"Mom, just pick some and try it. I heard from other children that this is better than vegetables."

"The children don't understand."

"Try it. Didn't our family eat nothing tonight? If it's not delicious, it's not too late for you to pour it out again, what do you think?"

Zhang Xiaohong looked at Wang Chong in surprise. It was hard to imagine that such logical words came from the mouth of a three-year-old child. She always felt that her son was a little precocious and she could understand everything without her teaching.

Could it be a monster?

Zhang Xiaohong laughed at herself and said that she was a monster, and that was her son. Maybe this was the poor child who had already become a family.
Chapter completed!