Thank You, People Are Wandering And Relying On Movies To Save The World!

Chapter Seven: Birthmark. (Upload A New Book, Beg For Flowers To Evaluate And Customize, Give A Rewa

Liu Peiqiang, a battle hero, a fighter pilot, and a top human talent.

He has been reduced to this, and the whole society has reached a kind of situation, which can be imagined.

And that time point is 2053.

If he could survive until that point in time, he would have survived all kinds of disasters without any natural or man-made disasters caused by the stoppage of the earth, without the crisis of a space elevator crash, without dying of cancer from the sun, and kept his own life. Safe words.

That year, he was fifty-six years old.

Not even retirement age yet.

This is assuming everything goes well.

If it doesn't go well, he might be gone anytime soon.

Speaking of which, the researcher's options are not bad.

Well, the premise is that he is not favored by MOSS.

One must know that Tu Hengyu was not the only one involved in the car accident.

At the same time, in order to get people in the loop, moss planned more than 5000 car accidents.

Tu Hengyu is just one of the many unlucky ones that Moss has taken a fancy to.

This is reality, not fiction.

Everything in the movie can only be used as a reference.

It can only be a reference.

This is reality, not a game, and if you make a wrong bet, you will die.

To end the chance that I don't know why to come again.

There is no chance to reload the file.

Fu Zhendong doesn't just want to survive, and he doesn't just want to survive.

He wanted to survive, to live well, and to do something.

Even the changes he can make are only minimal.

A person is mortal, but he doesn't want to die worthless, and wants to do something more.

"Damn, if only I had a system!!!"

Fu Zhendong looked a little irritable.

He is a traditional Longguo person in his bones, and he has the same feelings deep in his heart.

That is, he is not afraid of catastrophe, what he is afraid of is that he will be powerless and unable to do anything in this disaster.

Already a person who died once.

To be honest, he is not afraid of dying again.

But his fear of death is worthless and meaningless.

When he came to the world of Wandering Earth, he couldn't do anything, and he couldn't change anything.

He patted the table bitterly.

"S..."

However, in the next second, he couldn't help but gasped.

He didn't have the habit of self-harm, and hitting the table was at best just venting his weakness, so he didn't use much strength.

However, this action seemed to trigger some kind of switch.

There was a pain in the wrist.

Fu Zhendong looked quickly.

It was a birthmark, a birthmark that he had had since he came into this world.

It was not obvious when I was young, but as the grades grew, this pattern became more and more like the pattern of the camera that represented the movie in the previous life.

Fu Zhendong even laughed at himself before.

I seem to be stuck with the film industry.

This thing will flog itself after time travel.

In the film industry, Fu Zhendong has never given up.

It's just that in this life, he won't study related majors.

He has read all the books that should be read in his previous life, and he is very serious.

Among the people who went abroad with Lao Guo in that year, Fu Zhendong from the previous life came back first.

But what happened?

He is too straightforward and doesn't know how to adapt his personality, which made him quickly eliminated in this industry.

But Lao Guo, the modern Daji, a master of almsgiving, relied on his ability to talk to people and talk nonsense to get involved in this industry.

jealous?

Not really, but somewhat dissatisfied.

As for this life, the original idea was simple, to make money first, and then make movies by myself.

When you become a capital tycoon, countless people will naturally come to win you over. At that time, the problems that troubled Fu Zhendong in his previous life will naturally disappear.

But for now, make a movie about Hammer.

Can making movies save the world?

"ah!"

However, in the next second, before Fu Zhendong could see clearly what happened to the birthmark on his wrist.

An indescribably powerful stream of consciousness, content, quickly drilled into Fu Zhendong's mind.

A large amount of information flowed through his mind.

It made him feel so painful that he almost exploded.

The pain from the brain made him even want to go into a coma, which was an extravagant wish.

"Boom!"

The chair under his feet was kicked away under the uncontrollable pain.

He landed heavily on the floor, but fortunately it was a solid wood floor.

Not much pain.

But at this moment, Fu Zhendong really prefers that this is a solid wood floor, at least, that way the pain in the body can relieve the pain in the head.

My head hurts like I'm about to explode.

And a lot of information was quickly passed into Fu Zhendong's mind.

The sixth sense made him realize that this information, this weird birthmark on his hand.

At this time, it is hot and hot, and the information in my mind must be very important.

He tried hard to remember something and grab something.

Mood value...

Creation Content·······

Black Technology·····

The terrifying data flow is still crazily washing Fu Zhendong's brain...

His efforts are destined to be extravagant.

In the end, his head couldn't bear the scouring of the terrifying data anymore, and he passed out directly.

"Son...Son!!!!!!"

"son!"

On the eve of coma, he heard the sound of the door being opened...

And that cheap daddy screamed with grief and despair...

As for himself, he came to a dreamlike world.

He shuttles quickly.

Creator, authority, emotional value...

world····

In front of his eyes are all kinds of complicated data...

He had obviously never seen these symbols, let alone recognized them.

But at this moment, he seemed to understand these meanings.

However, it didn't wait for Fu Zhendong to think about something.

The flow of data increases again...

The crazy influx of information made it difficult for him to even be half asleep.

"Doctor, what happened to my son?"

"He, is he okay?"

In the top military hospital in Shanghai.

Looking at the figure of Fu Zhendong's own son who was pushed into the brain CT room.

Fu Jianming's voice was trembling.

Fu Jianming, the top lifelong academician of astronomy at the Eastern Dragon Empire Chinese Academy of Sciences.

At his level, it is already a national treasure.

Although he had some disagreements with the country on the content of the space helium flash project because of his insistence.

But when Fu Jianming took out his mobile phone and made a special call.

The helicopter from the military hospital took off directly.

He took Fu Jianming and his children over.

This is Longguo's attitude towards these top scientists in the country.

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