Chapter 1:

"Collect the rags...... Collect the rags ......"

As the sun sets and the dusk shines on the street, a handsome young man pedals a dilapidated tricycle that makes a 'creaking' sound, walking through the streets and alleys, constantly shouting something.

"Xiao Ming, ...... here," a curly-haired lady heard the voice and beckoned to the young man with a bag of bottles.

"Okay." The young man was overjoyed, and pedaled the creaking tricycle.

"Aunt Li, a plastic bottle is 1 cent, 32 are three cents and two cents, and an oil drum is 2 cents, a total of five dollars and two cents."

As he spoke, the young man took out a crumpled five-dollar and two dime coins from his densely slit purse and handed them to the curly-haired lady.

"Just five pieces." The curly-haired lady was also very bold, so she charged five yuan.

"Thank you."

The young man bowed and thanked him, put the two cents away, waved goodbye, and pedaled away on the tricycle.

The young man's name is Jiang Ming, 25 years old this year, with a primary school education, and as for his career...... To put it mildly, it would be called 'urban waste collectors', and directly it would be 'collect rags'.

Jiang Ming glanced down at the two one-cent coins in his hand, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "I didn't bow my head when there was a dollar on the ground before, but I didn't expect that now I am whispering for a mere two cents, life." ”

He was originally a professional gamer, but at the age of fifteen, he climbed over the wall and entered an Internet café, playing many games such as WOW, Red Alert, CS, CrossFire and Glory, and achieved a lot of success.

In order to play a game, he stayed up all night eating spicy noodles and eating instant noodles, became famous in school at the age of sixteen, won the championship of the League of Legends final season finals at the age of seventeen, and was invited to enter the Yama Guild, which ranked tenth in Hualong Kingdom.

In five years, he alone led all the members of the Yama Guild to stand at the peak of the entire Hualong Kingdom.

Twenty-three years old......

Jiang Ming shook his head, put two cents in his pocket, took out a pack of cheap cigarettes from it, lit one, puffed out the smoke, hummed a little song, pedaled the bicycle, and continued to shuttle through the streets.

What is the use of heaven and earth? If you can't sit on the quilt, what's the use of Fengyue? Can't eat or drink.?

What is the use of fine dust? What is the use of change? The Tao is self-contained.?

What is the use of facing the wall? If you don't see it, what's the use of drinking it? A big bag.?

What's the use of giving birth to me? If you can't laugh, what's the use of destroying me? Don't reduce arrogance.?

Where did it come from? In the same life world, sing together and walk all over the road.

Thousands of miles, I can't find it, why don't you meet me and smile.?

Mango shoes and hats for thousands of years, eternal sky once traveled,?

Those who walk on the song will forget about things and me.

Ha! Ha! Ha! Feel free to ...... Immortal Lao Tzu can't take care of it!

……

This song is from the book of the famous writer Jin Hezai, many years have passed, although it is an old song, but Jiang Ming has a special love for this song.

He especially longed for the kind of life that was free from constraints and at ease.

And now, although he is free, he is not at ease, this society, without money, will starve to death, or be bound by money, it is not really free.

In fact, there is a reason why he collects the rags, the first is to be freer, no one controls him in the streets and alleys, although he will suffer a lot of white eyes, and the second is that his hands are no longer able to contribute, and it will hurt to even hold the mouse for a while, and no company wants him at all.

And for this work, he only needs to use a roller skating device to take office, and he does not need to exert a lot of force.

"Hey...... Business is so bad today. ”

Seeing that it was about to get dark, he glanced back at the 'cargo' on the tricycle, and he lit a cigarette again and shook his head helplessly.

After a while, the business was still bleak, so he had no choice but to sell the 'goods' on the car, and then pedal the tricycle, listening to the 'pleasant' sound from the tricycle, eating the two steamed buns bought for a dollar, and driving towards the slums.

……

A helicopter flying in the air over H City, for some reason, suddenly exploded and fell towards an open area in H City.

At this time, in a closed conference room in H City, a middle-aged man in a suit hung up the phone in his hand with a blue face, and said coldly to the seven or eight people present, "They were attacked, the helicopter exploded, and now I will immediately send someone over to find the tube of medicine for me, all the researchers have disappeared, and the development method has been broken. ”

"Yes."

The eight nodded, hurriedly left the conference room, and began to call and yell wildly.

One of the younger men yelled into his phone, "What! Lao Tzu's "Shenzhou" Supreme Account Ornament is also on that helicopter? You bastards, tonight "Shenzhou" will be served, hurry up and get another one for Lao Tzu, and go all out to search for the potion in the picture I sent you......"

……

"What is the use of heaven and earth? I cannot sit on the ...... Wow, who set off the fireworks? No, it seems that the plane exploded, and why did it fall towards Lao Tzu......"

Jiang Ming was humming a small song, and when he was driving on the empty street, there was a sudden explosion in the sky, emitting bursts of flames, originally thinking that who was setting off fireworks, but when a burning cabin smashed towards him, he couldn't help but curse, and was about to pedal the tricycle away from the place.

"Click......"

What made him depressed was that as soon as he pedaled, the tricycle chain broke directly because he was too hard.

"Ma Dan, drop the chain for Lao Tzu at this time." Seeing that the burning cabin was gradually approaching him, he tried to push the tricycle a few times, but because he couldn't use the strength in his hands, he couldn't push it far, so he had no choice but to abandon the tricycle and run away.

"Boom ......"

The moment he fled, the burning cabin smashed directly on his tricycle with a loud bang.

Rao is Jiang Ming stayed away from there, but he was still swept away by the aftermath of the explosion by two or three meters.

"Oops, something stuck to me."

Jiang Ming, who fell to the ground, suddenly felt a stab in the neck, he screamed in pain, and hurriedly grabbed the back of his neck.

"Huh? Needle? How can there be a needle on a helicopter, is it a medical plane? ”

Jiang Ming pulled out the thing that was tied to the back of his neck, and it turned out to be a small glass needle, and there was still a little blood-red liquid left in the needle.

He didn't care about the needle now, so he threw the glass needle, which was still carrying his own blood, down the sewer next to the road, and then turned around and ran in the direction of his tricycle.

The tricycle was his eater, and he bought it for a hundred yuan, and if it was gone, he would definitely be distressed to death.

Because he was attached to the tricycle, he didn't know that the glass needle he threw directly smashed on the head of a black wild cat that was eating a mouse with relish, and directly knocked it out, and the red liquid in the glass needle tube mixed with his blood was injected into the black wild cat's body.

"I'm Onima, Lao Tzu's tricycle......"

Coming to the dilapidated helicopter that was still burning, looking at the flattened tricycle, Jiang Ming was about to cry in distress.

"Boom ......"

Just when he was looking at his tricycle that had been with him for three years, he suddenly heard a loud noise in the cabin, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated.

Immediately afterward, he saw a corpse fall from the back seat, and a delicate silver box rolled out of the collar of his clothes, rolling right next to Jiang Ming not far away.

"It's ...... Silver! ”

Jiang Ming's eyes lit up when he saw the delicate silver box, and he quickly picked it up.

The silver box is the size of a palm, it is made of sterling silver, and a package is made of sterling silver, and the contents inside are estimated to be more expensive, Jiang Ming's face flushed, and he opened the silver box with excitement on his face.

After the silver box was opened, there was a crystal pendant in it, and the moment he saw the crystal pendant, his breathing began to become rapid, and his turbulent mood made his body begin to tremble, and he said in an unbelievable tone, "Tenglong Company spent ten years to develop a very realistic virtual game "Shenzhou" terminal...... And it's also the only three-piece crystal terminal drop watch in Hualong Kingdom, I'm not dreaming anymore......"

"Boom ......"

At this moment, several slight explosions pulled him back from his excitement.

He glanced at the tricycle, the burning cabin, and the dead man in black, and whispered, "These people must be extraordinary, and rescuers will come soon after the plane crashes, so leave quickly, so as not to be caught in it......"

Got the sterling silver box and the terminal of "Shenzhou", and he didn't care about the tricycle anymore.

"Boom ......"

Not long after he left, the ruined cabin exploded violently again, and the sound of dozens of aircraft propellers could be heard in the already dark sky......

PS: Xiaoye wrote a book for the first time, pink and tender and new, begging for feeding, begging for reward lollipops, begging for support, thank you!