Change your life: I leave my life to God

At the end of a busy day, Xu Xiangqin asked Liao Cong's consent to divide the steamed jujube cake among the store employees. This time, he added a lot of money. Dayou brought raisins, dried apricots, candied dates and other goodies, which were better than before. Make it more delicious and luxurious

"Liao Cong, I'm leaving now. See you tomorrow! Cuicui was carrying more than a pound of jujube cake and greeted Liao Cong with a smile.

"Oh, okay, slow down on the road."Liao Cong responded hastily, holding up his mobile phone and saying to Wei Pingting on the other end:"Not coming back? Okay, how is Aunt Lin? Do you feel better?"

"It's okay, I just feel unhappy. I'll stay with her tonight."Wei Pingting said, lowering her voice:"My mother and brother gathered a crowd to gamble and were detained by the police. A group of people came to the house to collect gambling debts. Her mother and her sister-in-law begged my father."

Liao Cong shook his head. There is an old saying that nine out of ten people gamble, and there is also a saying that nine out of ten people gamble and cheat. It is the easiest way to get caught in the delusion of getting rich overnight. Brother Lin Wanqing has some spare money in his hands, and the good life is only for those who are looking for excitement. In the end, It is easy to be regarded as a fat sheep, but he is also very courageous, and he actually organized a gambling party.

Look at the time, it is just half past nine, today is Sunday, Liao Cong is also ready to pick up the sports task, and test the water one day in advance. Look at the difficulty.

Two hours is just enough time.

Liao Cong moved his wrists and ankles and ran towards the square.

The moon was sparse and there was no one in the empty square. Liao Cong measured it with his steps. It only takes ten minutes to run around the perimeter of the square.

Weight loss has not yet become a trend these days, and running at night is even rarer, let alone running at night in the cold weather. Occasionally, pedestrians passing by are a little nervous when they hear the sound of running. Be wary, Liao Cong felt that these people must think of themselves as crazy.

Liao Cong sighed, who is willing to find fault? It's not all about survival.

The extra strand of white hair on the top of the head is too conspicuous, class reunion It was discovered at that time, and everyone thought it was Liao Cong who had it on purpose, but Fan Xiaoxuan laughed at Liao Cong.

Thinking that Ming Yun said that the most extreme record could only last a month at most, how could Liao Cong do it? I don’t pay much attention to it, I just hope that Ming Yun didn’t lie and that destiny points won’t be as difficult to earn as last year.

Liao Cong watched a movie before his soul transmigration, but I forgot the name. The plot is that everyone can see the remaining time of their lifespan. Therefore, some people try to die crazily by relying on their longevity, but in the end they live like a vegetative state for most of their lives. Ming Yun also said that punishment from heaven will not cause death, but if the punished person commits suicide, it has nothing to do with heaven.

Liao Cong does not want to be like that unlucky man Like an arrogant guy, he lives his life and lives his life, no matter how difficult it is!

It has been six days since the first day of the Lunar New Year, and Liao Cong has not received even a single destiny point. He does not know how many days the limit of what he can bear will be. You have to find a way to work hard to earn destiny points. No matter how expensive the spiritual water is, it is something that can extend your life.

In the past few days, Liao Cong has also summed up some rules. The ten minutes of punishment from heaven correspond to ten hours, just like in the middle school. With the debuff in the game, my physical condition will completely return to normal at ten o'clock in the morning. It's just that the weakness this morning is far more serious than last week. Weining was sent to the hospital and he didn't feel anything at all. The white hair growing on his head gave Liao Cong a deep fear in his heart. Maybe there were some more detailed rules, but he didn't have more time to study it.

Liao Cong thought to himself: He can't be at the end in the future. It took a lot of time to exercise. If you get caught up in other things, it is easy for a week of hard work to be in vain.

He did not dare to relax for two hours. Even though Liao Cong had strengthened his body, such a long run made him exhausted. It was almost time to get home. It was twelve o'clock. Liao Cong washed his face anxiously, got into bed, covered himself tightly, closed his eyes and entered a special space.

In just over twenty seconds, purple lightning burst out with thunderous light.

"Really on time!"Liao Cong only had time to flash past this thought, and the thunder struck him fiercely. In an instant, he was struck by the continuous severe pain and howled heartbreakingly.

"Yushuang……"

"Pingting……"

"Ganoderma lucidum……"

"Sutang……"

"Jiayi……"

Liao Cong randomly shouted the names of the girls he knew one by one, as if he could draw strength from them, and he didn't even have the strength to tighten his hands.

The purple light gathered like a beam of light, constantly twisting and eroding Liao Cong's soul. The screams echoed in the special space. The special power of thunder tortured Liao Cong while always keeping his consciousness awake, and this overdraft Liao Cong Jing Qishen's method obviously aggravated Liao Cong's fear and despair.

Liao Cong wanted to die every second he was tortured. If he died, he wouldn't have to endure all this. No matter whether there was reincarnation or not, it was better than having to suffer such punishment every day. No sweet memories could withstand the torture. Come torture.

Ten minutes later, Liao Cong's consciousness fainted again. Only the faint breath could prove that Liao Cong was still tenaciously alive.

When Liao Cong woke up again, it was already nine o'clock in the morning the next day. He got up weakly from the bed, his hands and feet were cold, and he staggered to the bathroom. Looking at the white hair on his head that had obviously expanded in the mirror, Liao Cong couldn't wait to see it. Smash the mirror with one punch.

Why? It was just a drunken joke. Is it fair that I have to suffer such punishment every day and night?

What heaven, what ancient spiritual beasts, bullshit! Why do they play with the fate of ordinary people from a high position, take advantage of others for their own selfish purposes, and finally leave others with unbearable torture?

Liao Cong's eyes were full of madness and fear. He didn't know if he would wake up one day, his body completely out of control, and like the guy in the movie who was seeking death, he could only eat, drink, and defecate in bed.

I am completely innocent!

The last trace of reason prevented Liao Cong from falling into the madness of venting. He threw himself on the bed and didn't want to move at all. He always couldn't help but recall the feeling when he was struck by lightning. His body trembled instinctively. He was still thinking about it last night. His ambition to survive was shattered, leaving no one left.

It's strange that despite losing his fighting spirit, his body has become a lot stronger little by little. Unfortunately, Liao Cong is now depressed, immersed in grievances, unwillingness, fear and accusations of fate.

The door opened, and Su Tang and Wei Pingting rushed in. When they opened the door, they saw Liao Cong lying on the bed with his eyes blank.

"elder brother……"Su Tang looked at Liao Cong and couldn't help but shed tears. She walked over gently and held his hand, feeling the warmth of his body and burst into tears:"Why didn't you answer the phone? You scared me to death!"

Wei Pingting He was so frightened that he slowly lifted Liao Cong up and let him lean on her:"What's wrong with you? You were fine yesterday, weren't you?"……"Thinking of Liao Cong's coma yesterday morning, her eyes suddenly looked at the white hair on Liao Cong's forehead. Wei Pingting's face changed and she pulled Liao Cong up:"Let's go, I will take you to the big hospital in Shishi City for a check-up." , you must be fine, you must be fine……"Before he finished speaking, tears couldn't help but fall.

Liao Cong pulled hard and held Wei Pingting in his arms, holding her tightly, tears welling up in his eyes.

Su Tang looked away and walked lonely to the living room to wait, comforting herself: At least he was fine, wasn't he.