In the early morning, the slightly bright sky was filled with fish belly. The morning breeze in autumn and winter brought the wet dew in the mountains and forests to blow through this sleeping farm.

The farm got caught in the cold air and seemed to be unable to help but turn over and murmur a few words. Gradually, I became a little angry.

The early peasant woman pushed open the wooden door, greeted her neighbors loudly, and prepared her family's breakfast. The new day was about to begin. This was a normal morning and a normal farm.

However, there were a few episodes today on this peaceful morning.

"ah--"

Next to the well in the middle of the farm, the peasant woman who was about to fetch water screamed and cut through the quiet morning. Then, the civilians who heard the sound gathered over.

It turned out that next to the well built by bluestone, there was a young man in a strange suit and a blue-faced and white lips curled up next to the well built by blue stone.

"Who is this? Why are you sleeping here? Could it be that you have frozen to death, right?"

"Black hair? It should be a foreigner who came last night."

"Oh, poor man, I hope he can return to the embrace of the God of Light. There is no hunger, only warmth."

The gathering of civilians were making gestures on their chests, mourning the young man who seemed to be frozen to death.

"Scared", a little boy next to the peasant woman's thigh suddenly took a few steps back in horror: "Mom, this big brother moved just now."

The child was short, so he saw the "frozen" big brother twitching his nose at the first time.

Uh? The villagers around were shocked, took a step back together, looked at each other, and a cold air surged into their hearts.

Finally, an old farmer wearing a dome-doored black hat stood up, leaned over to explore the young man's breath, and breathed a sigh of relief: "This kid is still angry, and she has not been frozen to death."

"Oh, God of Light is above." "Praise God!"

The old farmer patted the young man on the cheek: "Young man, wake up, wake up..."

"Well..." The young man shivered, moaned, and slowly opened his narrow eyes.

Perhaps it was so cold that the young man opened his eyes and said nothing, but just stared at the onlookers, trembling from time to time.

"Aren't you fooled by being frozen?" said the peasant woman who was outspoken.

Before the farmers around him responded, a gentle voice came from outside the crowd: "Is there something going on here?"

"Hey, good morning, Father York."

The priest, known as York, seemed to be very respected by everyone, and the onlookers quickly made his way. A middle-aged man carrying a lunch box walked in and greeted the farmers with a gentle expression.

After listening to the old farmer's story, Father York looked at the curled-up young man: "Well, I was indeed frozen very much, but fortunately we are blessed by God."

After saying that, Father York put down the wooden lunch box in his hand and gestured devoutly on his chest. A white light suddenly appeared and shone on the young man.

The farmer around him looked at the warm white light with excitement, drew gestures in front of him, and muttered prayers such as praising God.

The young man illuminated by the warm light opened his mouth wide, staring at the scene in front of him in a daze. What is this? Is it a portable bathroom heater? And why are the hairs of the people around him yellow? What is the situation...

More than ten seconds later, the white light disappeared. Father York smiled and said, "Young man, how do you feel now?"

"Warm..." the young man replied subconsciously.

"That's good, get up and move on, and you will soon get back to health." After saying that, Father York took out a piece of rye bread from the lunch box and stuffed it into Don't.

After all this, Father York greeted the farmers around him and walked out of the crowd.

"Praise God, Father York is such a good man with a bright heart."

"Well, at this time... he is going to the west of the village to deliver food to the unattended elderly people."

The farmers around them praised the priest and praised his good deeds. Then everyone dispersed, after all, there was still a lot of things to do in the early morning.

The young man in a strange suit quickly pulled the old farmer and said, "Where is this? Well, is it Europe?"

The old farmer glanced at the young man strangely: "Europe? What is that? This is the small stone village of Bran."

"Bram Country?" the young man was stunned and asked carefully, "Is this the earth?"

"Earth? What ball is that?"

...

"No way, I've traveled through time?" the young man murmured to himself with his head in his arms.

The young man is Tang En, who has just graduated from university for one month. As a college student in the new era, he will of course read online novels and will also bring YY things. He is naturally not unfamiliar with time travel plots. But...

"Didn't it mean that the novels are all fictional? Why did they really travel through time? By the way, how did I travel through time?"

Tang En knocked on the head and soon realized that he had been looking for a job since he graduated. Originally, college students are now flooding and depreciating seriously. It is difficult for those who graduated from prestigious universities to find a good job, let alone his incomparable university stationed in the mountains.

So after running for a month in the talent market, Tang En was attacked and despised. He spread a lot of resumes, but there were few opportunities for re-examination. Later, he simply submitted a resume online. Although there were all kinds of information, at least he had less money to print resumes.

On that day, after he got up, he opened his long-standing broken computer as usual. He logged into a large recruitment website, selected the keywords, but did not look closely, and selected them all, and was about to submit 200 electronic resumes before talking about them. However, when he clicked on confirmation, a game advertising page popped up.

"Damn, I really know how to find a place to install advertisements."

Don Eun was about to fork off the page, but his eyes accidentally scanned the game's advertising slogan, "Do you have the courage to reject this ordinary life?"

To be honest, the advertisement is really average, and the slogans are also very creative. Compared with the pages with breasts and plump buttocks you usually see, it is simply awkward. Even if those pages have no relationship with the game itself, at least they have deceived Sao Nian to click.

But this advertising slogan successfully touched Tang En.

It's ordinary... Tang En smiled bitterly. Sometimes when he thought about the past twenty years he had lived, he doubted the meaning of his existence.

Tang En was neither a rich second generation nor an official second generation. He was born in an ordinary family, and his parents were both workers. They gave Tang En to all their power, provided him with school and raised him to adulthood.

During school, Tang En, who had an ordinary appearance, also had average grades, and was a character who would not be praised or scolded by the teacher. He had no special talents, no highlights, but he did not make any major mistakes. He just stayed quietly at the edge of the teacher's sight. At the end of the semester, when the head teacher gave comments, he always wrote that the student had a quiet personality and strictly abide by school rules and regulations, but he still needed to go to the next level of his grades...

Then I got a score of neither up nor down in the college entrance examination and went to a university that was not up to standard.

During college, I made a few bad friends, found a girlfriend, learned to smoke, and got used to making up for the exam. When I didn’t spend time with my girlfriend, I just played games and read novels.

Before graduation, the girlfriend proposed to break up. The girlfriend admitted that she couldn't stand the dull life when she was with him, and she had no passion at all. She said that when she thought of continuing like this, she only felt despair and suffocation.

"Is an ordinary life not good?" Tang En was puzzled.

"Ordinary life is pretty good, but your ordinary life will allow me to see clearly what I will look like in the next few decades. This is so terrifying that I can't accept it."

"And, this is love, not marriage." She said before leaving.

Tang En's heart was very painful at that time, and he didn't know what he had done wrong.

Thinking of his girlfriend's words when she was leaving, Tang En subconsciously picked up the mouse and clicked "Yes".

Well, since that's the case, I will choose to reject this ordinary life!

Game data loading 1%, 2%...

Tang En, who came to his senses, saw the loading progress bar and smiled bitterly. Forget it, it’s just a game, let’s play.

Seeing that the data was loading for a while, Tang En returned to the previous web page and submitted his resume. He got up and poured himself a glass of boiled water.

When Tang En returned to the computer, the game had loaded to 95%.

Oh, the server is good, quite fast.

96%, 97%, 98%, 99%…

Then, there is nothing.

Three minutes later, the game loading data strip is still stuck at 99%...

"Damn!" Tang En slapped the table angrily, shaking the water cup.

Then, he subconsciously patted the computer screen and kicked the roaring host box. This was the habit he developed when he was a child when he was a child. As for electrical appliances, they would be good if they kicked hard.

However, practice has proved that this set of electrical repair theory does not work often. At least it is useless now. The data strips are still stuck at 99%.

Moreover, Tang En didn't care that he slapped the table angrily just now, causing a lot of boiled water in the water cup to flow out. At this moment, these water droplets were dripping into the socket next to the table.

The angry Tang En didn't believe that the electrical theory he had always believed had failed, so he kicked the mainframe again. However, this kick hit the socket next to the mainframe.

The electric flowers are twinkling, and the sparks are suddenly rising...

Tang En felt a mess on his body and his head hit the computer screen.

Before his eyes turned dark, Tang En saw the data strip skipped 100%. The four big words "killer system" appeared on the screen, and the background was a black figure holding a blood-red dagger.

The last scene before his death was not like the one described in classic novels, where countless fragments of his life flashed in front of his eyes. Instead, it was a thought:

"Electrical appliances, it turns out that they will be better if they are kicked..."

…………

"No way, I was killed by a cup of boiled water?" Tang En said depressedly after sorting out the fragments in his mind.

Living a life like boiled water and being killed by boiled water is really a sarcastic life...

"Mom and Dad, I'm unfilial!" Thinking about how sad his parents who lost their son in old age were after their death, Tang En grabbed his hair in pain.

"Ding...killer system starts."

"Data loading..."

"Ding, data is abnormal, please add it yourself..."

"Collect system host data... Loading..."

"Ding! Loading is complete."
Chapter completed!