Chapter 1 001, The Train Home
Zhang Jian opened the door of the berth, put the suitcase away, threw the backpack on the bed, took out the mobile phone with his right hand, and sat down, leaning against the head of the bed, his eyes a little dazed.

His left hand stroked the protruding belly twice, and Zhang Jian sighed inwardly. Looking back on the past year, he felt like a failure. He didn't earn money, but his stomach was up.

There was a loud noise outside the door. Zhang Jian put on his earphones, swiped open his phone and found the local video, and prepared to watch the saved movie and slowly go through the journey home for more than ten hours.

He doesn't like to go back to his hometown. After so many years of wandering around without any achievements, he always has a sense of fear in his heart. Every time he thinks of returning home with empty hands, he always feels ashamed.

Especially when the Spring Festival was approaching, when he received a call from home, he always wanted to cry. Although this impulse was very strong, he just couldn't cry, anxiety followed, and insomnia followed.

After a while, a new passenger came in, a woman with two children. She glanced at Zhang Jian, then began to pack her luggage, took out new sheets and put them on.

She looked petite, but her skin was fair, especially her exposed ankles, which looked very beautiful. Zhang Jian couldn't help staring at her for a few times, and finally adjusted her voice as if guilty of guilt.

After the train started, his upper berth passengers also came. They were a couple. They changed berths with the upper berth passengers on the opposite side, and then chatted happily with the woman with the child.

Zhang Jian was lonely and dazed in his heart, and let the three of them chat, completely unwilling to join in, lying still in a cold state, focusing on watching a movie.

The plot of the movie is not exciting, and the hips are stretched badly, but the voice can always make him feel at ease, at least he won't be completely rejected by this world, and it can cover up the embarrassment, even if no one cares.

An hour later, Zhang Jian was drowsy, and the movie entered the second half, but he had no memory of the specific logic or even the plot.

Trash movie!

Zhang Jian flicked his wrist, took out the mineral water in his backpack, took a sip, and looked out the window. It was already dark, and the train was speeding up.

Only the lights in the distance can be seen, as well as the fleeting shadows of trees.

The distance from his hometown was getting closer and closer, which forced Zhang Jian to focus on the current situation. He knew that he could no longer escape, and his heart began to get nervous, even if the time had not yet come.

He took the college entrance examination in 08, and he could pass three grades, but because his family had no money, he told the first big lie, falsely claiming that he was admitted to a junior college.

After receiving the banknotes from his father, he boarded the train going far away. Instead of reporting to school, he went to the electronics factory and became a laborer.

A lie is backed up by countless lies. In the past three years, he has made a lot of efforts and told a lot of lies in order to make his family think that he is in school, which makes him exhausted.

After living like this for three years, I spent money to get a fake graduation certificate, and I just coped with it like this, and found a job outside by the way, and gradually seldom returned home.

Counting these three years, eight years have passed, and he is 26 years old.

He didn't know what happened, time passed by like this, life was not improving, let alone career, he felt he was busy and had no direction or clue.

This year, he can no longer avoid problems!
The cousin at home, the child can run all over the place, the old man in the family died, and he didn't go home. The phone calls, like a reminder, made him helpless.

He has already prepared to lose face, and is going back to his hometown to find a job. No matter what, life must go on, even if it is difficult.

Ding!
Suddenly a sharp sound came from his ear, and he sat up in shock.

He tore off the headphone cable and rubbed his ears. The harsh sound made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

"The film and television lottery system is successfully bound, and the host can obtain the number of lottery draws by watching the film and television."

"The drawn items will be adjusted accordingly according to the laws of reality."

The machine was cold, and the harsh sound made Zhang Jian feel a little nervous.

But when he realized something, his adrenaline surged.

Who doesn't know about cheats and systems these days?
With a burst of heat in his heart, he clenched his hands into fists and turned over on his side on the bed.

Nervously and excitedly, he touched the existence named System, and then his eyes lit up slightly.

A lottery roulette appeared in front of him.

It looks so illusory, it seems to be just a ball of light and shadow when you look at it seriously.

But slowly the roulette drew closer, and five grids appeared on it.

Each grid is big or small, and there are different patterns in the grid.

There are three lines of information in the upper right corner.

Host: Zhang Jian.

Prize plate: LV1 (0/10)

Number of times: 1
It seemed extremely simple, but Zhang Jian was trembling with excitement.

He bit his lips tightly with his teeth, and finally couldn't help making a sound.

The voice was very small, like whimpering, and snickering, but no one cared.

On the opposite bed, two children were arguing, and the couple on the upper bed were chatting and laughing.

With a snap, Zhang Jian slapped himself.

The slap was ruthless, but it finally got him out of the convulsive state.

After taking a deep breath, he got up from the bed with a flat face.

When I came to the bathroom, I turned on the faucet, and splashes of water splashed on my face.

After such a stimulus, Zhang Jian calmed down.

He came to the smoking area of ​​the train and lit a cigarette, letting the cold wind blow.

Before he finished smoking the cigarette, the lucky draw roulette appeared in front of his eyes again.

The icons in the grid were very vague, so Zhang Jian didn't care, and chose to draw a lottery directly.

On the roulette, the pointer rotates rapidly, round after round, dazzling the viewers.

"Congratulations on winning: Mahjong Bible."

"From: Bird Saint."

After the voice fell, Zhang Jian saw a book in the left box.

Without asking, he knew that this was the system space.

And once the contents are taken out, they can never be put back again.

"The host is successfully bound and the lottery draw is successful, and the number of lottery draws is 1."

The cold voice of the machine came again, but Zhang Jian smiled.

This is the novice package, and the number of draws is not bad for him.

With a thought, he took out the "Mahjong Bible".

The thin notebook turned into light and disappeared, and a piece of complicated information appeared.

Zhang Jian digested it for about 5 minutes, and gained a lot of experience in mahjong.

He has only played mahjong in his hometown, but at this time he is proficient in mahjong from all over the world.

Not only that, but he also became a mahjong master.

Although he is not comparable to Quesheng, he considers himself the top mahjong player in the world.

Glancing at the system panel, there are still three lines of fonts on it.

Host: Zhang Jian

Prize plate: LV1 (1/10)

Number of times: 1
After using "Mahjong Bible", there is no skill column.

Zhang Jian gradually came to a realization, and it seemed that this system was simple enough.

It is estimated that the notification sounds are all non-intelligent program sounds.

He finished smoking the cigarette, threw away the cigarette butt, and then continued to choose the lottery.

"Congratulations on getting: Messy Million Dollars."

"From: the day after tomorrow."

"Adjusted according to the actual situation, the host received 650 million cash."

 The world background of this book is in the parallel time and space Blue Star, any similarity is purely coincidental, please do not bring it into reality.

  Don't compare fiction with reality, otherwise you won't be able to read it at all.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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