I've died 47 times in this game, so I've decided to sell it.

When Bronya saw this, she felt that the people in front of her could be on the same team as Mr. Yang Chaoyue!

It really lives up to its reputation!

Because everyone was walking very fast!

So after navigating the last bend, the edge of the central square in Panyan Town is already visible.

Two figures were standing to the side.

A slender young girl with a red scarf tied around her right hand.

A giant robot.

Seele had her arms crossed and her brows furrowed, clearly arguing with Swallow.

Sambo suddenly stopped.

He glanced back at the crowd, and a smug smile appeared on his previously dejected face.

Then he took a deep breath, turned and ran, shouting at the top of his lungs towards the platform as he ran:

"Leader Seele! Help!"

I've been taken hostage by people from the upper level!

They forced me to lead the way to you! I was coerced! I'm innocent!

He dashed up behind Seele in a flash.

Peeking half his head out from behind Seele's shoulder, he pointed at Qiye and his group, a gloating smile on his face:

"You didn't expect that, did you! I, Old Sambo, also have powerful backers!"

You forced me to lead the way, but Seele is right here. If you have the guts, then…

He was halfway through his sentence when he suddenly realized something was wrong.

He noticed that Seele didn't act immediately.

She stood on the edge of the platform, looking down at the group of people below.

Her gaze swept over Bronya, then over Star.

The light swept over Dan Heng and finally landed on the black-haired man.

Her brow furrowed, then relaxed, and then the expression on her face instantly changed from wary to incredulous.

"Dad?"

Upon hearing this, Sambo's smile froze instantly, as if he had been doused with liquid nitrogen.

His mouth was agape, and his eyes bounced wildly between the black-haired man and Seele.

He tugged at Seele's sleeve, his voice trembling:

"No, Chief Seele, you've mistaken me for someone else."

This guy looks about your age, doesn't he?

How dare you call her "Dad"? Isn't there something wrong with your family hierarchy?

"Shut up."

Seele shook off his hand, jumped down from the platform, and walked towards the dark-haired man.

Schwarz turned around behind her, his single red eye flashing, as if reassessing the identities of the group before him.

Sambo stood there, watching Seele walk step by step toward the group of people he had just been extorting.

It was as if his soul had been ripped out.

Brothers, with your connections, why didn't you say so sooner?!

Is it too late for me to say that what I just said was a joke?

At this moment, March 7th felt that he had experienced many outrageous things in his life.

Frozen in ice, it was found by the Star Train.

I ended up with a bunch of crazy colleagues, swapped bodies with a shrewd businessman, and now...

A girl with a red scarf tied around her right hand was walking briskly toward her.

His eyes looked like he was looking at a long-lost relative, and he was calling out "Dad".

March 7th's brain overloaded on the spot.

I...I'm going to be a dad?

Chapter 48 Mom?

On March 7th, I subconsciously looked down at myself.

Qi Ye's body, a black coat, and a flat chest.

Then he looked up at the girl who was getting closer and closer.

He looked down at himself, then looked up at the girl.

No, no, no, no.

This is Qiye's body.

She called out to Qiye.

No, it wasn't me. I'm not her father.

I am March 7th, I am a woman, and I cannot give birth to a daughter this big.

The sentence scrolled wildly through her mind like a barrage of comments, and she froze on the spot.

His expression was somewhere between "Who am I? Where am I?" and "Should I run away?"

Seele stopped in front of her and looked up at her.

Those eyes were originally burning with expectation.

But as she approached and examined it closely, the light slowly dimmed.

She frowned, then relaxed her brow, as if trying to convince herself of something.

"...You look too young."

Her voice carried an undisguised disappointment.

"That person...that person was already a teenager back then."

They must be at least in their thirties or forties now.

you……"

She looked at the excessively young face in front of her and felt a pang of pain in her heart.

"You are not him."

March 7th's mouth was open, unsure whether to nod or shake his head.

Seele lowered her head and remained silent for a while.

Then she suddenly raised her head, and a new light shone in her eyes again.

"Even though you're not his father, you must be his child."

March 7th's expression immediately cracked.

"definitely is."

Seele nodded to herself, as if confirming her own reasoning.

“You look exactly like him, but you are so much younger.”

"You're his son, and he survived...and got married?"

She felt only joy at the thought that her father might not be dead.

Then he reached out and patted March 7th on the shoulder.

"My father saved my life. Where is he now?"

Don't worry, I will take care of you.

Since you are his child, you are my brother.

On March 7th, it was as if someone had pressed the pause button on my entire life.

Me? My brother? Me? I've become her brother?

I am clearly a woman, but I am currently using Qi Ye's body.

Why should I be her brother? I don't want to be her brother.

Wait a minute—she called me "Dad" before, so isn't she Qiye's daughter?

Her mind was undergoing an unprecedented logical storm.

Qiye stood to the side, watching this scene, still trying to recall something.

But when he heard the words, "You are his child, aren't you?" and "I will take care of you,"...

Those hazy fragments of memory finally surged out as if something had knocked them open.

He remembered.

That was his second resurrection after time travel.

He was resurrected in a stinking ditch in the lower area, and he stumbled out of the ditch.

I huddled in an abandoned pipe for two days, starving.

At that time, he had just transmigrated, and the system was not very stable, making it difficult to even survive.

Then he met a kid.

A boy who looked no more than five or six years old, with a dusty face and so thin he was just a skeleton.

The man huddled in the garbage heap, looking at him with a wary yet curious gaze.

At that moment, he was thinking, "I've died twice, so what's the point of living?"

So he decided to create meaning for himself and adopted the boy!

Even though I almost starved to death back then!

Then they lived together for more than ten days.

He taught that "kid" to read, fight, and rummage through garbage.

That "kid" taught him how to read the pipe layout and how to retrieve edible items from the sewers.

Those ten-odd days were the most miserable but also the most human days of his life after he transmigrated.

If it weren't for taking care of that child, he probably would have given up the struggle long ago and started preparing for his third resurrection.

He had always thought it was a boy.

Short hair, thin, fierce and stubborn, like a wildcat when fighting.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a girl, and even more unexpectedly, it was Seele.

Qi Ye's eyes felt a little hot.

He was wearing the face of March 7th, looking at the Seele in front of him who was still patting March 7th on the shoulder.

Looking at that little girl who was as thin as a bundle of firewood back then, but is now as upright as a knife.

Then, unable to resist, I took a step forward, opened my arms, and shouted excitedly:

"My dear son! Let me hold you!"

Seele froze.

Before she could react, she was tightly hugged by a pink-haired girl.

That hug carried an irresistible force.

There was also a scent that she couldn't name but felt very familiar to her.