Global luck: I created reincarnation

In front of the happy orphanage full of care, bloody "cargo" transportation is going on, and the whole scene becomes extremely ironic.

At this time, Bai Mu closed his eyes, thinking that it was a miracle that Chu Xinyang didn't turn black when he learned the truth later.

But this matter should have something to do with Mr. Wang. It took four years to make Chu Xinyang normal. Otherwise, it would be really difficult for people like Chu Xinyang to commit crimes.

Just like he became a mercenary in his previous life.

"Master, master."

He heard the voice of reincarnation calling in a daze. When he woke up, Bai Mu's pupils shrank, and he quickly browsed through his memories.

Discovering that the memory about the technique had been hidden, Bai Mu couldn't help but frown: "How did I die?"

Always thinking, Bai Mu forgot that this world existed with strange means, and he died once in the world without knowing it.

"A blood shadow ran out of the orphanage and passed through the owner's body, and then the owner died at that moment."

Bai Mu, who returned to the carriage, was a little confused. What is the mechanism?

Isn't it possible that reincarnation has set up a strange link in the world of random killings? It shouldn't be.

Everything that seems to be a dead end actually has a corresponding way of life. He must have triggered something.

"Master. In Chu Xinyang's script, he believes that the Happy Orphanage is like this, a terrifying monster. If you see the Happy Orphanage without the corresponding strength, the blood shadow will be triggered."

The reincarnation explained to Bai Mu showed that he really wasn't the one to set up this kind of thing.

After all, they just throw the script in and reshape the world directly. Samsara never does such superfluous things.

"I see."

Nodding, Bai Mu deliberately let the reincarnation block the memory of watching the script before.

Returning to the plot point where the bleeding was violently stopped and then thrown into the car, Bai Mu did not open his eyes this time.

The car began to be sent in, but the blood shadow did not appear this time.

The whole process took about twenty minutes. Bai Mu, who was silently calculating the time and planning the route in his mind, found that there was no way for normal people to get here without guidance.

The irregular up and down movement, the occasional stop and the sound of the gate opening, plus the dull footsteps of patrollers walking past from time to time.

It all means that this place is very tightly guarded and has a rather... military style.

However, it may also be because of Chu Xinyang's memory of the Happy Orphanage at that time. It was like a maze cage with no escape, so there was such a plot.

"I'm so exhausted. I walk so far every time. It's hard to make money."

"Something like that. This place has been renovated. You didn't know it before. You had to walk for at least an hour."

"Wow, is it necessary?"

"That must be necessary, otherwise it would have been exposed long ago."

After sending the car to the corresponding place, the deliverymen in nursing clothes started chatting again.

There was another sound of the heavy gate slowly opening, and there was a slight vibration on the ground, as if some monster was coming.

The frequency of the footsteps that appeared this time was the same as that of the previous patrol. The difference was that the weight increased a bit.

"Sir, the goods have been delivered. Please sign."

The humble and fawning voice sounded, the faint signature sound sounded, and the nurse left the place in a hurry.

The silence, dampness and dimming of the light in an instant were all Bai Mu's first reactions after being taken over by the so-called adults.

Shiraki wanted to open his eyes to take a look, but found that even when he opened his eyes, it was dark.

"Hmm...still awake."

Bai Mu, who was shrouded in a black robe, was grabbed out by a pale hand.

A one-eyed monster with a collar made of money wrapped around its neck looked at Bai Mu with a sharp dog mouth.

"ah."

The monster with its mouth wide open was heading towards Bai Mu.

"Please sign..."

Bai Mu returned to the retrieval point and lost a memory of getting along with his family. He also knew what these monsters looked like.

Money's lackey?

The image of those patrollers is very appropriate. They have money locked up their throats, so they only have one eye left and cannot see the misery here.

Will he be killed if he is found trying to escape or if he knows the truth about getting here?

Bai Mu, who knew the conditions for the second death, was shrouded in black robes by the lackeys and walked away for a long time.

In the lightless and silent environment, Bai Mu could only count the time silently, unable to know the walking route of the lackey.

In fifteen minutes and forty-two seconds, according to the moving speed of the lackey, he should have traveled a distance of 1,800 meters.

How big is this happy orphanage? Bai Mu was a little confused.

"Master, the goods have arrived. There are seven high-quality goods."

The lackey spoke at this time and reported respectfully.

At this time, Bai Mu also felt the darkness disappear, and his eyelids could feel the soft light coming from outside, as well as a gentle and gentle voice.

"Well done, let me see."

Is this the dean? Bai Mu didn't open his eyes to see it. There would be a chance to see it in the future. There was no need to die once.

Furthermore, no matter how warm the scene is here, the lingering cold feeling like maggots on the tarsal bones has been lingering around since entering here.

This feeling is not available outside, and it can also show from the side the sense of oppression that the dean once brought to Chu Xinyang.

"Yes, they are indeed of high quality. Let me think about it...send these seven to No. 1 and let her take good care of them. As for the other goods, just leave them to No. 9."

The very satisfied dean laughed happily.

Under such laughter, the coldness became more intense.

Bai Mu even felt some wandering ghosts wandering around him, carrying overwhelming resentment.

"Yes, Master."

The sound of money colliding sounded, and the weight of the lackey increased again.

No wonder the weights of these patrolling dogs were different before. It turned out that they received different amounts of money.

Analyzing all this, Bai Mu continued to be pushed away, and then passed three gates. Finally, the lackey stopped and raised his hand to knock on the iron door.

"Lilia."

As the lackey's call sounded, the fragrance of jasmine that should not appear in the dank area appeared. Along with the fragrance of flowers comes the warmth that dispels the coldness.

Someone who once brought warmth to Chu Xinyang? And he really means it?

Bai Mu frowned when he noticed this. What kind of strange structure was this orphanage?

The dean who regards children as "goods", the lackey who is surrounded by money, the transport nurse whose body is ulcerated, and the warmth that should not be here.