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Chapter 1 Zhou Shanhe, Zhao Shanhe(1/2)

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the night is as bright as water.

The lights are dim and the traffic is full of traffic.

Every night, the bustling Shanghai Stock Exchange can always shine with brighter light.

As a famous international metropolis, the Shanghai Stock Exchange always gets more and more crazy as the night goes.

But all this has nothing to do with Zhou Shanhe. To him, he is just a piece of debris that has fallen through prosperity.

He drove his car and left the city in a hurry like a deserter.

The East China region is full of flowers, and it blooms from after supper until midnight. In a county service area in northern Jiangsu, he stopped his car.

There are many large trucks parked in this deserted service area, and his SUV is not conspicuous in the service area.

Parking the car in the shadow of a billboard, he lay on the steering wheel and couldn't help crying.

The crying sounds depressed and despaired.

As a Shandong man, he always believed that men would not shed tears easily, and men would not shed tears.

But now he understood that all this was not really sad.

I don’t know how long it took, but he finally calmed down, wiped away his tears, and stared at the lonely night sky in a daze.

The muscles on his face were twisted from time to time, his expression was angry and crazy. But in the end, there was only a trace of bitter smile left, calm...

His gaze was concentrated on a point of nothingness in front of him, which made his gaze seem a little dull.

In the space that no one can see, only Zhou Shanhe can see a floating transparent display.

The transparent display only has three short rows of display:

Personal crossing assistance system.

Host: Zhou Shanhe.

Fusion progress: 67%.

And yesterday, the fusion progress was still 68%...

After retracting his attention, he got off the car numbly, bought a box of instant noodles in the service area, came to the boiling water area, soaked it in hot water, then numbly finished eating, got on the car and started.

There was only one thought left in his heart: go home.

Go back to see the mountains and waters of my hometown, go back to see those friends, handle the funeral, and then wait for death honestly.

If you no longer expect the integration of the system, you will not have the fate.

Zhou Shanhe, who had already traveled for four times, had his thoughts flew around, and he could no longer tell which were real and those were illusory.

He woke up one morning half a year ago and found himself getting the system.

The system is slowly fusing at a rate of one percent per day.

After experiencing the initial surprise, he felt like he was treasured.

As the backbone of the post-80s generation, while facing huge life pressure, he does not want to be eliminated by society, and he is constantly accepting emerging things in life.

The systematic articles in online literature are not unfamiliar with him at all. He even knows the history of online literature's development from infinite articles to astronomical genres than most people.

Seeing that the system was integrated day by day, he quit his job resolutely regardless of the dissuasion of his relatives and friends and his leader, and signed his name on the divorce agreement prepared by his wife.

Before resigning, he was an engineer at Luqiao Group, and his ten years of work experience accumulated considerable savings for him.

Especially after gradually becoming the backbone of the group, its revenue has skyrocketed.

He has a house, a car, a wife, a son, a money, and a son.

He had no conflicts with his wife, nor had heinous betrayal. He just had no emotional foundation when he got married. Over time, the marriage was even more useless.

His wife is the deputy chief financial director of a large group with a strong personality. In her eyes, he has a similar status to his son.

However, the son can still gain her patience and teachings, and he can only scold and discipline him.

After the divorce, he did his best and began to travel around the country by car.

For more than thirty years, he had been living for others, but now he wanted to live for himself.

He wants to do everything he wants to do in the past and make up for all the regrets he has done in the past.

Being able to obtain a system is a huge opportunity for anyone, and anyone's life will undergo earth-shaking changes.

He traveled all over the country and increased his experience.

No matter where he travels or in any period of history, he can be prepared.

In his spare time, he kept exercising and preparing for the day when the system merged.

He began to watch movies seriously, and even took notes for every movie.

He reads various online articles carefully and prepares for not being caught off guard after he integrates with the system.

He even began to read history, understand different historical events, historical customs, and organize different martial arts systems and fairy tale systems.

He also recorded the specific time and process of various historical events since the 20th century.

Including recording stock markets, futures, and even lottery results from different periods.

In order to integrate with the system, he did everything he should do.

However, fate seemed to be a huge joke on him!

At first, the system merged at a rate of one point every day.

But three months later, the system's fusion gradually stopped. Seeing that the fusion level was stuck at 99%, he was anxious but helpless.

This system will always have only these three lines of handwriting, and there is no way to open it.

The degree of integration even began to gradually decline after more than two months.

This made him extremely frightened and didn't know what happened. Until not long ago, he had just traveled to the Bund and fell into the crowd.

He was taken to the hospital and found out that he had brain cancer or was still in the terminal stage...

The great joy of the system turned into a great sorrow of suffering from brain cancer, and Zhou Shanhe completely collapsed.

Everything seems to be a dream, but the display screen in front of him that no one can see can tell him what is going on!

If this display screen is illusory, is the number that changes every day on it also his vision?

He doesn't believe it!

But he must accept his fate.

He inspected three hospitals, and the results of each hospital were almost the same.

In the end of brain cancer, he now has only time to say goodbye to his relatives and friends...

So what if you don’t agree? So what if you pay more for the system?

At least, in the last few months of his life, he visited the beautiful mountains and rivers of his motherland, and he lived a fulfilling life more than anyone else.

Even if you are unwilling to accept it, you can live as much as you want in the last half year, which will at least make up for some regrets!

The house has been left to my son, and I will go home and deal with the remaining estate. The biggest one is an insurance policy.

These are left to my son. As a passerby in his life, his son is also the only proof of his existence.

From then on, this wonderful life in the world has nothing to do with him.

His car was running alone on the early morning highway with almost no car, and his attention was blurred.

With a loud bang, the car lost control and his consciousness was still blurred.

I don't know how long it took, but he woke up and saw the highway first-time aid in a reflective suit cutting a deformed car with a cutting machine.

Their expressions were serious and showed a hint of pity from time to time.

But he didn't feel any pain, and even smiled unconsciously. His life of more than 30 years was like a movie.

Perhaps, this is the best ending. He no longer has to hide his helplessness and unwillingness in front of his relatives, friends, wife and children, and just leave this world like this.

But at this moment, he saw the numbers on the system panel in front of him rising constantly.

67%…83%…99%…100%.

Complete the fusion.

...

...

"Oh, you damn boy, if you have a book, you can go and peek at the bottom of your skirt..."

Zhou Shanhe was a little confused, and a pain came from his ears. In front of him was a somewhat obese woman, twisting his ears.

Although he heard Cantonese, a northerner who did not understand Cantonese, he can now understand the meaning of the language.

He couldn't help but say, "Mom, I'm tying my shoelaces."

As soon as he said that, he couldn't help but be stunned because he was also speaking Cantonese, and he was calling the woman's mother in front of him.

"Let's tie your shoelaces...I'll tie you a dead head. Go home to do your homework..."
To be continued...
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