My name is Feng Xue, I am 24 years old, imprisoned in the Beehive Prison. I have no memory of my previous life, and I don’t know if I am married or not.

I came from a time travel. I live in a single room in the prison. My cellmates and prison guards respect me very much, but I still have to work on the sewing machine until mealtime every day.

I don’t smoke, and there is no alcohol to drink in the prison. The lights are turned off at 10 o’clock in the evening. After falling asleep, I must use the gold finger to start a game of pigeon until dawn, and never miss any opportunity to inherit the power of my previous life.

The gold finger told me that my previous life was good at painting, wanted to enter the art college but failed, and then joined the army, and now I am in prison.

Now, an option appeared in front of me, asking me what to do next?

Got it, I want to write a book.

ps: Although the gold finger mode is similar to the integrated strategy of Arknights, it doesn’t matter if you haven’t played it.

It's normal for them to publish a lot of Nature articles to market their movies, right?

In order to earn some initial capital, it's quite normal to persuade the Koreans to continue investing in room-temperature superconductivity, right?

It's perfectly normal for them to mine asteroids so they can get to Mars before Musk, right?

Outsiders: What exactly is normal?

Chen Yuanguang: If you could go to the future, you would also find this to be normal.

But why is this future starting to look so strange?

[This is a notebook for recording strange stories][Writing any words in the notebook will sign a contract with the notebook][The contract will not become invalid unless the contractor dies][After signing the contract, you can use any pen to write strange stories in the notebook, and the strange stories you write will come true][There is only one price for signing the contract, and that is the contractor's entire future life span] A mysterious notebook, a mysterious story, and the human desire to explore the unknown will always be the best helper for the spread of strange stories...

This article tells the story of how an immortal person should live a correct and active life in modern human society under the guidance of the core socialist values.

I hope it can inspire other immortals, people with special abilities, cultivators, aliens, and non-human creatures to share their experiences in building a stable and harmonious life in the country.

That year...

Zhang Sheng, who was reported by the leader of the organization, came to this world...

That year...

Facing the beginning of the collapse, he saw the swords and shadows of capital, the beasts lurking in the cruel and dark forest, and the confused entrepreneurs after the financial crisis...

He smiled habitually.

"What is the most crucial secret to your success today?"

Various lights shone on Chu Junhui's face, deeply imprinting his calm expression on the monument of history.

"Go for it! How can you play a martial arts game without going for it!"

...

Two word games, projecting extraordinary power into reality, turn the world upside down.

It's a cultivation game where players focus on survival and maintain a lighthearted, detached attitude towards friendship.

A martial arts game where players are all about recklessness, daring to be the first and not caring about being immortal.

Chen Zhen traveled through time and became a teacher named Yoshizakikawa in a Japanese school.

At first, he thought it was normal.

Until he found out that the girl who was bullied by his original self and came to collect rent every month was named Kayako.

Moreover, there was a classmate named Tomie who was flirting with him in a university class.

There is also a neighbor named Shirai, an autistic girl who doesn't like people calling her name.

There was also a transfer student named Sadako Yamamura who came to him one day to apply for a scholarship.

He was lost in thought;

Anyway, it's like this, why not have some fun?

"Kayako, Tomie, Sadako, let's play with the Pen Fairy!"

No system

A college graduate, unable to find a job for three years, had to take the postgraduate entrance exam. After another three years of unemployment following his master's degree, he was forced to pursue a doctorate. Under the relentless pressure of classmates who jumped to their deaths every year because they couldn't graduate with their doctorates, this unfortunate, PhD-level nerdy guy finally endured the final stage of his academic life. Just as he was about to land his first lucrative job, he was abducted by aliens for human experimentation. But that wasn't the worst of it. Even worse, after being ruined by the aliens, he was abandoned on a planet with an unknown environment… Prologue – The Birth of a Nerdy Guy "Ten thousand miles of wind and smoke rise, gathering into banners to slay the black dragon." Luo Yanqi is my name, but its meaning is definitely not as elegant as this poem my father wrote. My father was a heavy smoker, always puffing away. The first half of the poem, "Ten thousand miles of wind and smoke," is purely a figment of his imagination. The second half of the sentence refers to a dog older than me. My father liked to take a deep drag of smoke and then blow it into the dog's nose, amusing himself by watching the dog struggle. The dog died when I was five. Despite my mother's strict prohibition, I ended up being the one blown into the dog's nose, which is why I absolutely hate smoking, especially secondhand smoke. In middle school, I gradually developed a dislike for men who smoke, and by high school, I hated men altogether. Unfortunately, as a human whose gender symbol is upward-pointing, I'm not very attractive to women, which means I have practically no friends. Besides finding solace in novels, comics, and games, I'm seen as a very eccentric person by others. People like me have an unflattering nickname from the Land of the Rising Sun—a shut-in!

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