After dying a hundred thousand times, I become a god in a strange world

Never let them know you can see!

Never let them know you can see! ! !

In the haze, Fang Xiu opened his sleepy eyes. On the white ceiling, dense blood-colored words pierced his eyes.

His eyes were dull, his pupils were slightly dilated, and he looked confused as if he had just woken up. But the next second, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he woke up from the bed with a sound like a frightened bird.

The whole person sat up directly.

"This...this is..."

Fang Xiu raised his head and looked at the blood-colored words all over the ceiling with a horrified look on his face. The blood-red fonts were densely packed all over the ceiling. The fonts were crooked and twisted, like lively and writhing tadpoles, full of weirdness. feeling.

His mind was completely blank now and he couldn't understand why he was sleeping well at home. When he woke up, the ceiling of his bedroom was actually covered with writing, as if someone bit his finger and wrote it down bit by bit. .

"What's going on? Who wrote on the ceiling of my house?"

"Don't... don't... let them know, can you see?"

Fang Xiu subconsciously read the densely packed bloody words on the ceiling.

However, the next second, the bloody words all over the ceiling disappeared out of thin air, disappearing very abruptly, as if it had never appeared.

Fang Xiu rubbed his eyes vigorously in disbelief, and then looked up again. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see any bloody words at all, only a white ceiling.

"How is this possible?! Could it be that I fell asleep? There are too many rewards? Is it hallucination? Or is it a dream?" Fang Xiu began to question his eyes.

"But the font just now was too clear and too real."

Such a strange thing made Fang Xiu feel palpitated inexplicably, and his heart was beating very fast.

Whether it was an illusion or reality, Fang Xiu just wanted to leave the bedroom quickly and get some air.

But just when he was about to leave the bed, his eyes subconsciously looked around, and his whole body froze suddenly, as if he had been struck by lightning.

"This is not my bedroom!"

"What on earth is going on? Am I still in a dream?"

Fang Xiu looked at the unfamiliar room in front of him in disbelief. The desk, computer, wardrobe, bed, no matter what, he felt extremely strange.

He was certain that this was definitely not his bedroom.

"Where is this!?"

Fang Xiu didn't drink yesterday, nor did he go to the wrong house. After working overtime yesterday, he clearly remembered that he returned home, ate a bowl of instant noodles, went to bed and watched a movie, and then fell asleep exhausted.

But now, the bucket of instant noodles on the bedside table is gone, and so are the two wads of used toilet paper thrown on the floor yesterday.

Everything is too neat and strange.

"What on earth is going on?" Fang Xiu murmured in disbelief, but the next second, a messy and unfamiliar memory came to his mind, making him slightly distracted.

After a moment, Fang Xiu came to his senses and stared blankly at his palms.

"This is... I have time-traveled?"

"Traveled to a parallel world similar to the previous life?"

Fang Xiu had a lot of thoughts for a while. The unfamiliar memory just now was the memory of the original owner of this body. There were too many memories and they were too messy. He couldn't digest them all at once. After all, it was 20 years of life experience and it couldn't be short-lived. Taking in everything in a short moment, he could only pick up the important memories and read them first.

The original owner of the body is also named Fang Xiu. Like Fang Xiu who came from time-travel, they are both orphans. They are similar in age and look almost exactly the same. They are as ordinary as Louis Koo.

The only difference is their life trajectories and world background.

Fang Xiu, who came from time-travel, received funding from kind-hearted people and worked hard on his own, so he was admitted to a key university and is currently attending college.

But Fang Xiu here is not so lucky. Before finishing high school, he was forced to drop out of school because he had no money and went to work. He is currently working as a salesperson in a sales office.

The world background is also similar to the previous life, but many historical processes and characters have long been specious.

"But even if you have traveled through time, what happened to the bloody words just now? In the memory of the original owner of the body, such a strange thing has never happened?"

The strange bloody words gave Fang Xiu a bad feeling. He searched the memories in his mind, but there was no relevant information at all.

At this moment, suddenly!

A gentle female voice sounded from outside the bedroom.

"Husband, it's time to have breakfast."

Fang Xiu was startled by the sudden sound, and then suddenly froze, Husband! ?

Did I get married so early in the parallel world? Or a girlfriend? After all, there are many male and female friends who call them this.

He hurriedly recalled the memory of his wife, but his thoughts were interrupted in the next second, because a beautiful figure wearing a white suspender silk nightgown came into view.

When he saw his wife for the first time, Fang Xiu's eyes widened subconsciously and he was slightly absent-minded.

After watching too many beautiful beauties in short videos, Fang Xiu thought that he had a high resistance to beauties, but when he saw his wife, his first reaction was not only stunning, but also amazing.

The woman in front of me is really too beautiful.

Wearing a pure white suspender silk nightgown, the texture is soft and fits perfectly, outlining the perfect and imaginative curves.

The nightgown was very short, only covering the round shape, and a pair of long white legs were exposed to the air, slightly glowing with a cold white luster, like the most precious mutton-fat white jade in the world.

She is not the ordinary fair skin, but cold white, commonly known as cold white skin, fair to cool-toned, with a slightly pink undertone to the naked eye.

Only two slender white suspenders hung on the cold white shoulders.

The swan-like neck and the delicate and beautiful collarbone are all displayed without reservation.

With such an exquisite and perfect figure, even with a [-]-cent face, she can still be called a beauty.

But her face is more than 99 points. If Fang Xiu were to rate it, he would rate it [-] points. One less point is because he is afraid that the other party will be proud.

It was a face that almost perfectly interpreted the gentleness and beauty of women.

Autumn-like eyes looked at Fang Xiu affectionately, with a gentle smile on his face. That smile was very healing, as if it could heal all the wounds in his heart.

At this moment, Fang Xiu suddenly felt that time travel was not bad, at least if he didn't time travel, he would never be able to find such a beautiful and gentle wife in his life.

"Honey, you're awake, it's time to have breakfast." The wife said softly again with a gentle face.

Fang Xiu hurriedly agreed. After all, when talking to people, if you don't respond within two seconds, you will look very wise.

But he didn't know how to address the woman in front of him. Should he call her by name or wife? daughter in law? baby? sweetheart? Or a good daughter? As a result, my mind was frantically recalling memories about my wife.

The original owner of the body has too many memories, and Fang Xiu cannot digest them all at once. Those memories are stored in the brain's database, and Fang Xiu needs to enter instructions to retrieve the memories.

At this time, he was searching for memories about his wife, but... something shocking happened.

My wife’s name, no! No dating experience! Special hobbies, no! There is no favorite pose!

Nothing at all! !

In fact, there is no such person in the memory at all.

This...how is this possible! ?

The original owner of the body was actually single, so where did the wife come from?

Fang Xiu suddenly felt that his blood was a little coagulated, and his heart skipped a beat. Looking at his wife with a gentle smile in front of him, he felt that his throat was dry, as if something was stuck, and he could not speak.

Two seconds have passed at this time.

My wife is very patient, and she still has a gentle smile on her face. But the weird thing is that her smile has not changed from beginning to end. It is as precise as a robot, always maintaining a fixed arc and angle, even the size of the curved eyes. Nothing has changed.

Coupled with the cold white skin, it actually gives people the illusion of a dead thing.

It was like a beautiful face engraved on a piece of white and delicate porcelain.

This is simply unbelievable, because humans are living creatures, with heartbeats and breathing. Just as it is difficult for a person not to blink for a long time, it is also difficult for a person to maintain an unchanging smile, even the eyelashes do not tremble at all.

Somehow, being stared at by such a smile, Fang Xiu no longer felt the tenderness before, but instead felt a creepy feeling.

What was once a cure has become depressing.

"You...who are you?" Fang Xiu said with some difficulty.

As this question came out, my wife's smile changed.

Huge surprise erupted in her eyes, and her originally gentle smile widened exaggeratedly, so that the corners of her mouth formed an astonishing arc.

"You can see me!" A voice filled with suppressed ecstasy came from my wife's mouth.