Chapter 1： through

Qiu Yu felt that he had fallen into a sea of ​​flames.

This guarding battle was fought too fiercely, and the mutant beasts frantically went forward one after another. They ran out of bullets, arrows, and knives and axes. They had to use their flesh and teeth to fight the enemy to the last ounce of strength... Countless fighters were killed. The ferocious mutant beasts tear, chew, and devour, and there is no hope of victory in the war...

...But where did the fire come from?

It burned every inch of his skin, ignited his internal organs and lungs, and made his breath bring out a blazing temperature...

A faint consciousness rose in my heart—the love period without inhibitors is really difficult.

Love overflow period?

Inhibitor?

…what?

In a mess in his mind, countless fragmentary and vague thoughts that did not belong to him were lingering, entangled with his own memory, sometimes thinking of the tragic battle brought about by the tide of mutant beasts, and sometimes dreaming that he was writing on a light screen Sometimes I think of my comrades who have been side by side for many years dying in the mouth of a beast, and sometimes I recall the cold funeral and the grief of losing a loved one...

Qiu Yu gritted his teeth, enduring the torment in his body that seemed to be pain but not itching, but he couldn't muster any strength to escape from here, so he could only drift with the current, struggling to hold on to the last trace of obsession in the turbulent and chaotic tide — must survive.

As a fighter, he can choose to sacrifice for victory, but he must not die worthlessly, and he must not give up his will to survive because he cannot bear the pain.

He had to... survive!

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"So, you just carried the emotional reaction bluntly, didn't take the inhibitor and didn't call the doctor?"

The girl leaning against the window stared at a pair of big eyes: "If I hadn't heard something wrong, you really planned to endure the three days of love, and play yourself to death without eating or drinking?"

The girl's name is Xu Qingqing, she is Qiu Yu, oh no, she is the neighbor of the original owner of this body, she just moved into Qiu Yu's single Oga low-rent apartment last summer, and happened to live next door. Both of them are pure and kind-hearted, and they gradually became friends, and occasionally make appointments to play games.

Last night, it was Xu Weiqing who found out that something was wrong and called a doctor in time to rescue Qiu Yu from the torment of love.

After sorting out the memory fragments about Xu Qingqing, Qiu Yu imitated the original body's behavior style, thanked him gently, and opened the bracelet smoothly: "I will transfer the money to you."

Xu Qingqing was not polite: "The outpatient fee plus the prescribed medicines, the total is 2875. What the doctor scans is your medical insurance code, you can check the electronic receipt yourself."

After receiving the transfer, she was stunned: "Why did you give me 3000?"

Qiu Yu smiled: "Thank you for taking care of me last night."

The doctor made sure that his life was not in danger, and left after prescribing the diagnostic medicine. Last night, Xu Qingqing stayed at his house and kept watch over him until he woke up.

Xu Weiqing returned the extra money to Qiu Yu: "Forget it, you're saving money on inhibitors, why are you so generous to me?"

At the end, he smiled and said: "If you really want to thank me, when you recover, take me to the top of "The Last Century"? The exclusive appearance of the champion of the Early Spring Invitational Tournament is online. The appearance is brushed in hand."

From Xu Qingqing's words, Qiu Yu captured a few more key words, and several messy memory fragments popped up in his mind-almost real ruins, familiar and unfamiliar battlefields, smooth guns and weapons, "The Last Century" , Mushen, Mu Feibai, Alpha, the number one **** of war recognized by the Star Alliance...

Suppressing the anger in his heart aroused by those war scenes, Qiu Yu's tone imitated the original body: "No problem."

The original body also played the game "The Last Century", and the battlefield had already reached the rank of "Colonel". Until the end of the season, all Majors and above will be able to choose one of five Champion skins for free. What Xu Qingwei meant was that he wanted to score points with him.

According to the part about the game in the memory fragment, Qiu Yu is confident that he can do it.

After chatting a few more words about games, Xu Qingqing changed the subject: "By the way, what are your future plans?"

Qiu Yu was puzzled: "...what plan?"

Xu Qingqing: "In the future, aren't you 25 years old? You won't be able to apply for free inhibitors in the future, and you still don't want to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to register for a match? If the bamboo horse you've been waiting for doesn't come back, are you serious? Are you going to spend thousands of star coins on inhibitors every month, and spend your whole life in love?"

Hearing her mention the word "bamboo horse", Qiu Yu was slightly taken aback, and many memory fragments appeared in his mind.

After a little tidying up, he pulled out a wry smile according to Yuan Bo's temperament: "He... got married a few days ago."

He even sent invitations to Yuan Bo.

No wonder the original body in his memory has been in a daze recently. He ran out of inhibitors at home and forgot to repurchase them.

Xu Weiwei was silent for a moment, then asked again: "Then when do you plan to register for matching?"

Qiu Yu: ...

When he mentioned this kind of problem, he couldn't help but think of his current situation—this world is different from the world he once lived in. In addition to men and women, human beings are divided into Alpha, Beta and Oga. And the body he possessed inexplicably now was a male Oga, not only delicate and fragile, but also able to conceive and bear children.

God knows how much willpower he used when he just woke up, when he learned about this from the memory fragments, to stabilize his crumbling and almost collapsed worldview, and not go crazy in front of Xu Qingqing.

Seeing that Qiu Yu was silent, Xu sighed softly: "Don't be so against the match made by the Civil Affairs Bureau, the judgments made by professional social and psychological analysts are quite reasonable, and those matched couples who scored above grade A have divorced so far. The rate is zero, and Alpha and Oga who are free in love still have a lot of divorces. If I still can’t match an A-level partner in two years, I will even try a B-level partner.”

Qiu Yu sullenly said, "...I don't want to find a partner."

He has been a straight man for more than 30 years in the last days, but he is not ready to be slept by a man.

As for finding a female Alpha? Just kidding, for him, it is better to find a man than to be slept with by a woman with such a thing - at least he has seen a man sleep with a man, and his world view will not completely collapse.

Moreover, according to his experience last night and the memory left by his original body, as long as he takes the inhibitor in time, the period of love overflow will not be so difficult, and he can hold on.

Seeing that she couldn't be persuaded, Xu Weiwei didn't try to persuade her any more. She told Qiu Yu to eat and take medicine on time, and then went back to her own room.

Qiu Yu heard the door of the next door open and close, waited for a while, and made sure that Xu Qingqing would not kill the carbine again in a short time, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed, staggered to the entrance, looked at the door hanging on the door full-length mirror.

The person in the mirror is the same as in the memory fragments, with a petite body, a slender waist, weak limbs, fair skin, black forehead hair that hangs down to the eyebrows, revealing a pair of wet dark almond eyes, with a delicate and small nose and With ruddy lips, it doesn't look like a 25-year-old youth at all, but a childish boy.

Qiu Yu stared at the mirror for a while, then raised his hand to wipe his face.

Well, even if he could break this small body with one hand, God would have mercy on him, allowing him to be resurrected after his death in battle, and to be resurrected in a peaceful world without war.

Since it was a life earned for nothing, he couldn't be too picky.

It's just that I don't know where the original soul of this body has gone...

As soon as this idea came up, some fragments appeared in Qiu Yu's mind.

Surprised, he quickly opened his wristband, logged in to the website where the original manga series was published, found that the draft of the last chapter released tonight had been saved in the backstage, and clicked on the "Author's Words" editing column.

There are hundreds of words of confession lying in the editing column, the word order is messy, telling the collapse of the original body not wanting to continue living in this world, revealing his plan of self-abandonment, and saying goodbye to all the readers who have always supported him.

After reading silently for a long time, Qiu Yu raised his hand to delete this confession, and rewrote it into a few normal works concluding remarks based on his memory.

Then he looked at himself in the mirror: "Since you intend to give up your life, and I just happened to be here, then how this body will live in the future is entirely up to me. People who don't accept rebuttals and give up their lives easily are not qualified Bargain with me."

In the mirror, the young man's eyes gradually became firmer, revealing a bit of decisive coldness.

Gollum—

A belly groan sounded suddenly.

The coldness on Qiu Yu's face instantly collapsed.

He raised his hand to brush his hair, searched for memory fragments, found a bag of compound nutrients from the refrigerator, threw it into the kitchen machine to heat it, and then sucked it clean, finally filling his stomach.

The taste of the food here is much better than that of the last days, it is really...

Some fragments about real food suddenly flashed in memory, Qiu Yu smacked his lips, and immediately felt that the nutritional supplement he had just eaten was not delicious.

However, the original body's financial situation is a bit bleak, and he himself is not clear about his future. Qiu Yu didn't dare to open up to order food online for a while, so he had to reflect on the hardships he had suffered in the last days and persuade himself to take nutritional supplements. It's also quite sweet.

After eating, Qiu Yu spent a few more hours carefully sorting out the memories left by the original body.

After he had almost figured out the current situation of this body, Qiu Yu opened the painting software, trying to draw his next story according to the outline that the original body had already made.

However, ten minutes later, looking at the distorted lines and abstract color blocks on the light screen, Qiu Yu confirmed one thing—the skill of painting is probably engraved in his soul, even if he inherited the original body With all the memories, it is difficult to take over the mantle left by the original body in a short time and continue to make money by painting.

In this way, the problem becomes serious.

In his current body of an older Oga, the pheromones are very unstable, and the love cycle is also chaotic. In addition, his strength is too weak, any work that needs to go out to meet people is very dangerous for him.

And he himself... knows nothing but fighting and fighting.

Next, how he should support himself is a matter of life and death.

Could it be that he really wants to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to match a man to support him? !

Qiu Yu was contemplating, when the bracelet suddenly vibrated, it was a message from Xu Qingqing: "I woke up! Come on, play the game, play black!"