Tang Shidao had the Genesis Divine Body, but he couldn't see what was happening in front of him.
This meant that …
Either this was the effect of an ancient artifact, or this was the effect of the power of law.
Although the owner of this place had clearly warned him not to explore everything, it shouldn't be difficult to distinguish what was happening in front of him. Not with the ability of the Genesis Divine Body, but with the knowledge of the Genesis Divine Body, everything should be clear at a glance. Now that he couldn't see anything, it proved that this place was different from any example he had seen before.
On the street.
The pedestrians were in a hurry, and everyone seemed to be in a hurry.
Tang Shidao didn't disturb anyone and just watched quietly. After entering the shop, the shop assistant didn't pay attention to him. He just quickly finished his work and then left in a hurry. Work? That didn't exist. Watch the shop? That didn't exist either. They were all like actors. Everyone had their own roles and their own scripts. The environment was just like a backdrop to them. It didn't matter at all.
"How much is this bread?" Tang Shidao took out a gold coin to show that he had money.
"How much …" The shop assistant was a little stunned and then said, "You're a wanderer, right? Yes, take whatever you want. It's free. Just don't take what's in their hands. It doesn't matter what's here. We don't need your money. You don't have to give it to us. By the way, this place will be robbed at night, and there might be an explosion. You'd better stay away. "
"You don't need my money? It's real …"
"It's not important. Do you understand, sir? It's not important whether it's real or not. How about this, I really don't have time to talk to you. You can go to … Yes, yes, the park or the coast. There are some people playing music or fishing. Pay attention, they're the 'not in a hurry' kind of people. You can talk to them. If you still don't understand, don't sleep tonight, before 12 o 'clock. You'll know in a while. " After the shop assistant finished the transaction with the five customers, he immediately took off his work clothes, changed into a formal dress, and waved goodbye.
Tang Shidao knew that there was a car outside, and a rich young master was waiting for him.
He was waiting very anxiously, just like yesterday.
After filling half a bag with bread and snacks, Tang Shidao returned to the street. The scene on the street was similar to yesterday … However, it was only similar, not exactly the same. The scene was the same as yesterday, but the details were different. Just like acting again, there would be some differences. For example, the white-collar man who was hit today had made a mistake.
"You idiot, do you know how to drive? You broke my leg."
"Sorry, there was a guest just now …"
"I don't care if you're a guest or not, just drive your car properly. Oh my god, I have an important meeting later. You idiot, you've ruined everything for me today. I'm warning you, if I don't get enough compensation, I won't let you off. Ten years, a hundred years, I'll drag this out with you. "
"No, this matter … Alright, I'll compensate you. Don't make trouble for me."
While the two of them were talking, an ambulance passed by.
Stop.
They did not save anyone. Tang Shidao remembered that they were waiting for another person, a 'Mr. Wang from next door' who jumped down from the window. At that moment, the white-collar man who had been hit did not look at the ambulance. He tried his best to drag his feet forward. His expression said, "Work is more important, I don't want my legs anymore." On the road, the other people also moved aside. No one helped, not even calling the police.
Everyone was busy, very busy.
Tang Shidao watched for another day. Around afternoon, some people started to 'get off work' and party wantonly. At night, basically everyone was in a state of revelry. Some people even started to shoot the streets with guns. Noise, explosions, and all kinds of sounds could be heard everywhere. Before midnight, Tang Shidao thought for a moment and took out a bottle of juice from a damaged beverage cabinet on the street.
Soon.
Midnight arrived.
In the blink of an eye, the entire city was' reset '. The revelers, the corpses all over the ground, the banks and cars that were on fire from the explosion, everything disappeared in an instant and returned to a fixed state.
Tang Shidao frowned.
The juice in his hand was still there. Similarly, there was an identical bottle of juice in the undamaged beverage cabinet next to him. The bottle was the same, the juice was the same, the picture was the same, and even the number of the product barcode was the same.
Tang Shidao opened the bottle and took a sip.
Then, he opened the beverage cabinet with brute force, took out the bottle of juice, and drank it again … It was exactly the same.
With the perception of a perfect person, the two bottles of juice were exactly the same. There was no difference at all. Unlike yesterday, this bottle of fruit juice was extra. At this moment, the lights in the room next to him were turned on. Soon, a familiar figure appeared. It was the hotel manager.
"Wait a minute."
"Sorry, I'm very busy. I'm in a hurry."
"I just have one question." Tang Shidao also asked anxiously, "Do you know that you were …"
"Shot in the head? I know, I know. I've experienced it 2,947 times. Okay, I'm really busy. You can go and ask those … those people at the park or the coast, okay? I'm very busy. I want to finish everything before I get killed. "The hotel manager waved goodbye and left in a hurry.
There was a feeling.
Everyone here was the same. They didn't want to offend anyone and just focused on doing their own things.
Hearing the hotel manager's words, Tang Shidao roughly understood. In order to test it, Tang Shidao stayed for another day. Before midnight, he went to the beverage cabinet and put two empty bottles on top. When midnight came, everything was reset … Surprisingly, Tang Shidao didn't have an extra bottle of juice in his hand.
"It's only extra if I take it out?" Tang Shidao said to himself.
For a short while.
The hotel manager rushed out again and said as he walked, "Okay, okay, I know. I was shot in the head. Are you a tourist or a resident? Do you have this mission? "
"I just …"
"No? I'm very busy, okay? Since you're not the mission, I have to hurry. Go to the park or the coast and find those who are not busy. "The hotel manager tried to smile. He didn't want to offend anyone and waved goodbye.
At this time, some people in the city began to come out.
Six hours later.
Dawn.
Tang Shidao slowly came to the park. At this time, there were still very few people here. There were also people who were in a hurry. For example, the worker who cut the flowers and the supervisor who was waiting for him to cut the flowers and give him a slap. Another example was the athlete who deliberately fell into the water during his morning exercise in the park. Of course, the ambulance was already waiting nearby.
The paramedics pointed at their watches as if to say: Hurry up and fall into the water. We're waiting. In a hurry, in a hurry.
Tang Shidao kept watching.
At noon.
Four young men who were painting and a girl who played the violin came to the open space in the park.
"Excuse me …"
"We're very busy. Thank you. If you have any questions, you can ask her. That … Jackie or something. We have a mission. Please forgive us. "The four painting men pointed at the girl who played the violin. Surprisingly, they had a very mature aura. They didn't seem like young people. Instead, they had the aura of art masters. They also spoke slowly. They were very steady and methodical.
"Thank you." Tang Shidao gestured.
He turned around.
He walked to the side of the girl who played the violin. Before he could ask, she had already said, "I heard you. Hello, are you a tourist? "
Tang Shidao smiled. "Sorry, I don't understand what a tourist means."
"Oh, then you must be. Let's get to know each other. My name is Jackie. I've finished my mission today. I can chat with you. "The girl who played the violin stretched out her hand with a smile. Tang Shidao had a feeling that this person was not on guard. She was not afraid of strangers at all.
"My name is Tang Shidao."
"Nice to meet you."
"Nice to meet you. I'd like to ask, what is the mission you mentioned? "
"Daily work." Jackie took out an electronic device that looked like a mobile phone and showed it to Tang Shidao. It said, "Get up and feed the cat once. Go out and buy clothes. Give an apple to a beggar. Take a bus. Take a picture. Kiss any creature once. Eat a meal. Buy a musical instrument. Dance. Read a book of at least 10,000 words."
"Ten missions. Daily must-do missions?" Tang Shidao read it and roughly understood why Jackie finished it at noon.
"I have 10 missions, but not everyone is like that. It could be more or less. You're not a resident, so I can't tell you what to do. I can only say that these missions have rewards. The more missions you complete, the more rewards you get, "Jackie said softly.
"I see. What if someone dies at noon?"
"The earlier you finish, the more valuable the mission is. Do you know when it's reset? "
"Twelve o 'clock at night."
"Yes. If a person's mission is to die at one o 'clock, that mission must be very valuable. On the contrary, if there is no death or injury, the reward for the mission will be less. For a mission like mine, the most I can do is to maintain my daily life. "
"Wait, daily life? That can't be right. What kind of guarantee does it need to reset at twelve o 'clock? At that time, even if you don't eat, drink, or sleep, you can last a day, right? "
"Hehe, your idea is very interesting. It's just that you don't understand this place. I look 18, but I'm actually more than that. In this city … No, in the entire city, or even the entire planet, there are no old people or children. Do you know why? It's because we use money to buy time. Youth, lifespan, gender, occupation, everything can be bought with money. "
Tang Shidao was slightly surprised.
He began to understand why these people were so busy.
"I'm an orphan. I grew up in a welfare home and live in an old house in the city. Every day when I finish a mission, I come here to play the violin. This is my hobby, not a mission. I have to leave in the afternoon, close to the evening, because when everyone finishes their missions, they will … will … "
"Party?"
"Yes."
"They all know that no matter what they do today, it will reset at twelve o 'clock?"
"Yes, everyone knows. People who do missions at night usually avoid it, or hang a sign on their chest to show that they are still doing missions. This way, no one will disturb you. If you maliciously hinder others, others can maliciously hinder you. If you can't do missions, you will have no money. If you have no money, you will grow old and die. "
"Is there such an example?"
"Yes. I haven't seen it, but I heard that people attacked each other, and it ended when one of them died of old age. "
"Can't there be a law to imprison these people?"
"Hehe, this place resets at twelve o 'clock. What's the point of imprisoning them? You are a wanderer, you can 'interfere' with some things. For example, if you pick a flower, it will reset at twelve o 'clock. However, the number of residents is constant. I wake up around 6: 19 tomorrow, and it's about the same every time. When it resets, I'll be asleep. Unless someone from the outside world messes around and disturbs me, it's about the same. "
Hearing this, Tang Shidao had a rough idea.
This was not a replay.
This was a reboot, a reboot that everyone knew about.
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