Weird Resurrection: I Ate a God

But why don't I have any impression of the kidnapping case they told me about?

Lang Ren's eyes showed confusion.

Indeed, why don't I have any impression of the cause of his death and childhood memories?

The only thing he didn't forget was that he was born in a scholarly family and was a bookworm and a music idiot. Because of his outstanding appearance, he often received invitations from scouts. He studied at a famous medical school and was later revealed to be an outstanding anonymous musician on the Internet. He was proficient in music theory and cooking. He devoted all his attention to studying and never had any scandals.

In the impression of many people at that time, Lang Ren was obviously a male god, but he was low-key and relied on his talent to make a living.

The cause of death and memory in the past deeply troubled Lang Ren for many years. The past was blurred, like a fault. It seemed that some very important things were forgotten, and as time went by, they gradually became less important.

What he was curious about was that the system prompted that his origin was related to the mirage, and these modern people who traveled through time also proved that he was indeed reborn from the mirage.

From the first moment he opened his eyes after rebirth, he saw the man and the woman, but unfortunately he never saw the true face of the mirage.

At this moment, he became more and more curious about this so-called mirage.

As he thought about it, a huge sense of weakness suddenly came over him, and Lang Ren looked down at the gauze on his chest that was constantly oozing blood.

An indescribable sleepiness was like wild grass growing wildly, covering his limbs and bones.

With a plop.

His mind was like a fragment, Lang Ren's eyes went black, and he fell to the ground. He seemed to hear some panicked shouts in his ears, echoing in his ears.

Getting farther and farther.

Getting farther and farther.

…

Strange, gloomy, and cold.

This is the most intuitive feeling of humans who have gathered together for the first time in this world.

The black ship emits a soft light in the eerie night, protecting the remaining humans here and bringing a trace of remaining warmth.

But how long will this life of fear last? The nerves of the remaining people are almost tortured to neurasthenia.

In a daze, Langren seemed to have had many dreams, but the moment he woke up, he could not remember anything.

Just like quicksand, there are many things in life, the harder you hold them, the easier it is to slip away.

Langren thought so, then opened his eyes, and consciousness began to gradually return.

"You finally woke up."

In his eyes, a gentle face came in, with surprise and fatigue, holding Langren's neck and helping him up.

"Don't move yet, the gauze has been changed, don't break the wound." The little nurse supported him and whispered.

"It's hard to believe that you can survive such a serious injury. The wound has healed partly and new flesh has grown. If you keep going like this, as long as you replenish your nutrition, I believe you will recover soon. You must have confidence in yourself."

"You must be hungry. These are biscuits. Use them to fill your stomach. I don't have much food here. You can eat them first."

The gentle voice whispered in his ear. Lang Ren moved his pale lips and said thank you.

He slowly moved his body. Although he was still weak, he felt that he could stand up.

He felt that after resting for a while, he should be able to go out hunting. At that time, the wound might recover faster.

Thinking of this, Lang Ren cheered up and recalled the invisible wall that blocked the spear and saved his life when he was in a desperate situation. He guessed that it should be the secret of "resistance" that he awakened.

With the first time, there will definitely be a second time.

He has already mastered the feeling of performing resistance.

Although he is weak now, with the secret and life pattern protecting his body, self-protection should not be a problem.

Slowly, Langren stood up. Many people saw him and came over to greet him excitedly.

It seemed that he had become the focus of everyone.

That's right. Now he was the only one who could bring hope to everyone. Everyone's attention and focus were inevitably on him.

"Brother Lang, my name is Pin Xixi. I have always been your loyal fan. Can I take a photo with you?" A spirited young man solemnized his expression and put away his usual carefree look.

Langren looked at the young man in front of him who asked for a photo with a strange look on his face.

The young man was wearing a Wangzai milk tights, tight pants, and moccasins. The pattern between his eyebrows was similar to the betel nut eye. He was full of "spiritual" pollution. He was a spirited young man.

Thinking of taking a photo with such a person, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, so he coughed and said, "It's already this critical moment, why are you still thinking about playing with your phone? Isn't it a waste of electricity to take a photo? Wouldn't it be better to read more books and novels with that electricity?"

"Yes, yes, you are right." Pin Xixi nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"However, I want to take a photo, but can you show me your phone?" Lang Ren suddenly had an idea and coughed to cover up his inner embarrassment, but his eyes couldn't help but glance at the phone in Pin Xixi's hand.

In this place, mobile phones are luxury goods. Although the world is technologically advanced, poor children like him who live in remote and dangerous areas don't have any mobile phones to use. Their lives are hard to describe.

With his previous conditions, it is naturally impossible for him to afford a mobile phone.

The young man in the town, who had touched the mobile phone of the only leader who had gone out and had an old phone, boasted about it for more than ten years and told everyone he had used a mobile phone.

Lang Ren had been disdainful of this matter for more than ten years. After all, he was a decent person in his previous life and had used several mobile phones, but the world is going downhill.

"Yes, of course." Seeing his expression, Pin Xixi felt a little strange in her heart, but when she heard that she could take a photo, she was overjoyed and handed over the phone without hesitation.

Touching the familiar yet unfamiliar cold texture, which still had residual warmth on it, looking at the black glass screen and the familiar operating interface when the screen was turned on, revisiting the things of more than ten years ago, Lang Ren was a little crazy for a while.

He clicked on the applications one by one and turned on the camera. When he heard the familiar music, he, who was originally tone-deaf before his rebirth, brightened his eyes and felt hot in his heart.

He didn't expect to hear music again in his lifetime!

Seeing the music playback interface displayed----DJ version of praying to Buddha.

The dynamic rhythm and melody made his soul, which had been silent for twenty years, begin to throb.

He listened for a long time, and then he was intoxicated.

No one could understand his obsession with music.

"If I bring one of these human phones back, I can let those stinky boys see if they were bragging." Lang Ren has been brooding over the things that his companions laughed at for more than ten years.

Seeing Lang Ren's expression of joy and anger, and his expression of intoxication and sneer from time to time, the people around him were surprised and doubtful.

This person... doesn't seem normal.

Suddenly, Lang Ren looked around, and then walked in one direction and picked up an abandoned steel thermos from the ground.

Then in front of Pin Xixi, he squeezed the thermos with force, and deformed it like it was made of paper. The thick thermos deformed in his hand and was soon squeezed into a pile of scrap iron.

"As long as you give me this phone and your power bank, you can get this ability. Are you willing?" Lang Ren said calmly, and there seemed to be some kind of magic in his voice, coaxing him step by step.

"Yes, yes, I do! Big brother! From now on you are my big brother, dear big brother!" Hearing this, Pinduoduo's voice trembled, and he said excitedly: "Big brother, are you really going to teach me this ability?"

Langren nodded without comment.

"Big brother, from now on, you can let me be your cow and horse, I promise to go through fire and water for you, and go through fire and water without hesitation!" Pin Xixi's eyes were dumbfounded, and he stuttered for a while. With a plop, he knelt on the ground, prostrated himself, and kept knocking his head.

Originally, he felt that Langren was not simple. This time he came here just to get close to Langren. Who would have thought that Langren actually asked him to choose between a mobile phone and this magical ability.

Thinking with his feet, he knew what to choose.

This mysterious Langren was injured and had such terrifying power. Good guy, this time he really hugged the thigh.

He kept knocking his head, with such great force that the sand splashed up, as if he was afraid that Langren would not see his sincerity and regret it.

"You don't have to do this. Get up. This is a fair trade. When my injury gets better, I will find a way to give you this ability." Lang Ren waved his hand and motioned him to get up.

"I, I, I... I am willing too!"

"I have a power bank here!"

"I have 100 million pixels here!"

"Everyone here is rubbish. I have the best processor here! Curved screen!"

"You are just a younger brother. Get out of here. Mine is a full screen!"

"Um, is an old phone okay?"

Hearing Lang Ren's words, many people's eyes lit up, their hearts were hot, and they rushed to fight for it, and their faces were red.

Lang Ren was a little speechless, but he was frantically calculating in his heart.

Good guy, one for the foster mother, one for the sister, and then... No, the secrets inside cannot be known to others, and the songs and novels inside are what he has always dreamed of. How can he sell them to others except his family?

He made up his mind and was about to agree. Suddenly, he turned around and showed doubts.

"Gurgle...Gurgle..."

"Gurgle...Gurgle..."

A series of strange sounds entered Langren's ears. His ears moved, his eyebrows raised, and his eyes looked into the darkness outside the light curtain. His holographic perception suddenly expanded.

This sound...

Not good!

"It's a fast-moving species!" Langren's pupils shrank, and he suddenly thought of a fatal problem.

What is the most abundant thing in the Gobi Desert?

It's stones!

At this time, deep outside the light curtain, a green stone began to show lines, and then quickly swelled out colorful flesh buds, which trembled and expanded wildly.

Immediately afterwards, the colorful stones around kept lighting up, and began to grow flesh buds one by one, expanding rapidly.