Chapter 3: The jackpot of 320 million from the lottery

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The residence of the Chen family, within this organization, is codenamed "Ghost House". Privately, a few individuals, borrowing the codename of Bai Liusu, prefer to call it "Phoenix House". A year ago, they killed several enemies there, and Bai Liusu seized this opportunity to successfully play the role of a ghost, thereby transforming "Ghost House" into a stronghold, effectively erasing any traces of outsiders.

The man chuckled twice in a hearty manner. He should be her boyfriend, and he seems to be quite a combative individual

Old Huang smiled; he was quite fond of the young soldier before him. The youth was self-evident, and his skills were commendable. Most gratifying was his solid cultural foundation, with a robust grasp of both the sciences and the humanities. Moreover, he had heard that the young man harbored a bit of youthful indignation! If such a young person were to appear in China during the 1920s and 1930s, the course of world history would surely change. However, it is regrettable that that period of history has already passed. Even if he could truly return to China in the 1920s and 1930s, the future of that world would only lead to another parallel universe, and would not reflect back on the present. It is akin to adding a drop of water to a vast ocean; no matter how humble that drop may be, as long as it has existed, the ocean is no longer the same ocean it once was—this is the so-called theory of parallel universes. He now only hopes that the China that is about to diverge into a parallel path will have a brighter future, which can be considered a form of the spirit of Ah Q.

Bai Liusu originally had the opportunity to kill Ouyang Yun, as the lingering fragrance in his room was not something ordinary; it was the intoxicating scent known in the martial world as "One Night Dream".

Then, Old Chen said this baffling remark: "You little brat, if I were forty years younger, this good fortune wouldn't fall to you!"

The matter of "A Night's Dream" was unknown to both parties involved. Ouyang Yun was completely unaware that he had been drugged; Bai Liusu, on the other hand, believed that "A Night's Fragrance" and the *illustrations* had no effect on him. Generally speaking, a person who has been drugged, even if awakened, will feel completely weak for the duration of a stick of incense, rendering them unable to exert strength. This was also the reason she dared to act fearlessly as a ghost. She did not know that Ouyang Yun, this peculiar individual, had undergone transformation during special training with no less than two kilograms of pills, granting him a considerable immunity to such narcotic substances. Under the circumstances at that time, even if she did not use red ink to provoke him, he would still awaken "slowly".

He sighed and thought: perhaps the scale of time and space has already been tested; otherwise, the words of those two old fellows are truly inexplicable. It seems they expect me to fight against Japan; those two old men really think highly of me! He smiled bitterly, yet his gaze gradually became sharp. The September 18 Incident, the July 7 Incident, the Nanjing Massacre... too many historical terms, too many debts of blood, too heavy a burden. As a soldier whose innate mission is to defend the homeland, since he has the fortune to arrive in this era, there is absolutely no reason to stand by idly! Now, he finally understands the meaning of that old man's words—this is indeed a 'good thing.' Young people of the same era can only kill data labeled 'Japanese devils' in games, but he can face it with real guns and ammunition. Even if it means sacrificing himself, it is worth it!

Ouyang Yun

Isn't it? A strange male voice

Ouyang Yun scared away the female ghost and developed a strong interest in the room across from him—being a former special forces soldier, he had unique insights into situations and intelligence analysis. It was evident that the room across was the female ghost's lair; she seemed only intent on scaring him away. So, what secrets lay within?

Upon opening the sack, Ouyang Yun was immediately dazzled by the golden light emanating from within, and exclaimed on the spot: "My goodness!"

Ouyang, have you heard the story of a butterfly and a hurricane? ... ... Do not fear changing history; if you can appear in the past, then history has already been altered. Do you understand what I mean?" The one who said this was Huang Huaming, an old man and the chief designer of the time travel project, known for his astonishing remarks.

The sound of knocking, "bang bang," suddenly interrupted his thoughts

But today

It is said that the purpose of this time travel experiment is to accurately measure the scale of time and space. In simpler terms, it is to determine how much energy a time machine requires to traverse a certain distance in time and space. Prior to this, the experiment had already been conducted seven times, with one direct failure and six others where, according to official statements, the target individual could not be retrieved, which is considered a failure.

But is the truth really like this? That strange isolation zone, which was previously rarely visited, has started to see people coming and going since the experiment began; moreover, during the preparation meeting the day before his crossing, why did those old fellows look at him so strangely? Old Chen even had a rather chaotic conversation with him.

Speaking of which, Ouyang Yun can be considered a lottery enthusiast. Since he understood the importance of money, he has bought no less than 10,000 lottery tickets, always dreaming of becoming rich overnight and living his ideal life. Unexpectedly, the dreams that were not realized in the 21st century actually came true in the 20th century. Although the price of this lottery is somewhat expensive—according to insider information, the cost of traveling through time is 320 million, however, considering that it is public money, it seems that this lottery is like a windfall. Unexpectedly, the dreams that were not realized in the 21st century actually came true in the 20th century. Although the price of this lottery is somewhat expensive—according to insider information, the cost of traveling through time is 320 million, however, considering that it is public money, it seems that this lottery is like a windfall

Ouyang Yun's right ear twitched twice. After they left, he adjusted his breathing and entered a meditative state. Since he was here, he might as well be at peace with it; thinking about it now was futile. This world was indeed unfamiliar to him, and he did not know what expectations the two elderly people had for him—was it to change this country by his own efforts? Such an unrealistic thought! Perhaps, surviving first was the most practical approach—this was his only thought at the moment. Since he was here, he might as well be at peace with it; thinking about it now was futile. This world was indeed unfamiliar to him, and he did not know what expectations the two elderly people had for him—was it to change this country by his own efforts? Such an unrealistic thought! Perhaps, surviving first was the most practical approach—this was his only thought at the moment.

Finally, a massive computer was placed before him, and he immersed himself in it with fervor, crazily playing CS and Warcraft. Once, Ouyang Yun indeed thought that after retiring from the military, he would earn a lot of money, buy the best-configured computer, install the widest broadband, and then play CS and Warcraft crazily for a year!

Bai Liusu does not wish to kill, yet this kindness is quite terrifying, and the consequences are rather severe. Imagine if the person involved were not someone as carefree as Ouyang Yun; they would likely be driven to madness, and those with heart conditions might even meet their end right there

Are you asleep

Perhaps I should donate 1.8 million, and then build two Hope Primary Schools, naming them 'Ouyang Yun Hope Primary School', hahaha! This idea is quite vain, but the vanity is very real

Faced with this windfall that fell from the sky, a person's inherent flaws were completely exposed, as he danced with excitement and exclaimed: "Wow, my character has finally exploded, hahaha!"

Shen Jian gave a cold smile, made a gesture of cutting his throat with his left hand, and said: "We will commence at 1 o'clock!"

The noble spirit of Ah Q

After eating half a compressed biscuit, he sneaked into the room across the way. After a moment of groping around, he discovered the secrets hidden under the bed and in the wardrobe. There was another bed under the main bed, arranged very comfortably, still lingering with the scent of a woman, indicating that this was the true lair of the female ghost; beneath the wardrobe was a cellar, which contained four burlap sacks and a wooden box.

The events that occurred a few days ago have already become memories of decades for Ouyang Yun

The Phoenix residence is their treasure trove, where too many secrets are hidden, allowing for not even the slightest mistake

The brilliance of gold and silver is still quite powerful, directly opening a skylight on his forehead. As a result, the thoughts of Ah Q, who used to lie on the ground to relax after training, all sprang forth, weaving together a splendid picture.

Cars, apartments, mistresses, the most high-end laptops—these numerous terms representing decadence and indulgence sprang up in his mind like bamboo shoots after spring with a sudden "bang"

How much is this worth? ! This is the first time I have seen so many yellow and white items, as well as antique calligraphy and paintings. Ouyang Yun felt as if her feet were floating, that sensation was akin to finding a gold ingot in a dream, no, it was like discovering Alibaba's treasure trove in a dream

to ! ''

"Phoenix, you are too soft-hearted; this is not beneficial for our cause." In a house located in Tai'an Hou Alley, District 4 of Beiping, Shen Jian said this and took a deep drag on his cigarette

Is time travel a good thing? Thinking of Zhang Jiahui, he couldn't help but shiver, feeling that he was still very fortunate

Without this pair of nunchaku, he certainly would not have the opportunity to win this grand prize

Four sacks, two of which are filled with gold. When he lifted one, it weighed no less than one hundred pounds; the other two sacks contained one filled with silver ingots and bronze wares, while the last one held one-third of its capacity in jewelry and precious stones. The wooden box was filled with calligraphy, paintings, and porcelain.

Although this idea is somewhat despondent, it is undeniably real in its despondency. If it were not for this damned time travel, perhaps in a few years, he would truly live like this for a year

... ...

Later, the qipao hanging in front of the bed caught his eye, finally pulling him back from the boundless fantasies into reality— in reality, Ouyang Yun is actually a decent young man; otherwise, he wouldn't have the opportunity to be here— is the special training group open to everyone? What is the elimination rate of selecting one out of a hundred thousand? Gradually, human nature slowly suppresses the brilliance of gold and silver— "Damn! He wouldn't have the opportunity to be here— is the special training group open to everyone? What is the elimination rate of selecting one out of a hundred thousand? Gradually, human nature slowly suppresses the brilliance of gold and silver— "Damn! Has the little man achieved his ambitions? After all, we are also soldiers. That certain Yun: poverty cannot be moved, wealth cannot be indulged, why am I so lowly?" This thought is noble, although it is noble to the point of being somewhat hypocritical

The door is locked from the inside

He did not move, he simply raised his right ear

Awakening, Ouyang Yun pinched his thigh hard, yelping in pain to confirm that he was not dreaming. He murmured, "Damn it, I finally won the lottery! A grand prize, no, a mega prize!"

The knocking sound continued for a while, and a male voice said: "What a pity, I originally wanted to spar with him!"

This statement made him feel somewhat foolish. He had read a few time-travel novels, and the romantic encounters of Xiang Shaolong in "The Legend of the Seeking Qin" had led him to indulge in half a year of passionate dreams. Altering history seemed to be a taboo for time travelers, yet this individual...

I was wrong," she said timidly, "what should we do now?"

Brother Ouyang! Open the door!

However, she did not do that. Instead, she disguised herself as a ghost and splashed him awake with red ink, hoping to scare him away. Unexpectedly, she encountered a weirdo who not only had an extraordinary amount of courage but also possessed considerable skills. As a result, the one dressed as a ghost ended up being scared away.

Very good

It is ! ''

After a long time, the blood gradually cooled, and the young man slowly understood his true situation. There was indeed a lot of money, but a computer was impossible to buy. He restored everything in the room to its original state, turned off the lights, lay down in the ghost's nest, and then recalled the pair of nunchaku that left him both amused and in tears.

He has seen that thing called "spatial-time coordinates". It is a pitch-black stick with a gap in the middle. When used, if the top and bottom are misaligned, the stick will become completely transparent.

You only know how to fight and kill all day long! Chen Jiayao said with a hint of affection

I heard that your idol is Li Xiangyang