Zhang Shutong once had two female classmates:

one was the proud daughter of a wealthy family;

the other was a cold young woman working as a temple priest in the mountains.

One of them was killed eight years ago, and the other died eight years later.

Zhang Shutong also had a secret he couldn't tell anyone:

he could travel back in time.

...

But after finally rescuing them, why did they start fighting?

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Deep mountains, vast lakes, temples, underwater shadows, a serial murder case from eight years ago, and a girl's gradually freezing body;

this is a youth story set on a small winter island among a group of young boys and girls, a story that is sometimes heartwarming, sometimes thrilling, and sometimes romantic.

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(Romance + Time Travel + Campus + Suspense)

This book was formerly known as "Rewind: Starting from Saving the Missing Girl"

After his hand slipped and blew up the global Internet, Jiang Zhou became the worst sinner in human history and fell into a long deep sleep.

And when he woke up again a hundred years later, what appeared before his eyes was an out-of-control era intertwined with wildness and civilization, full of control and resistance.

In the abyss, countless out-of-control artificial intelligences are wreaking havoc; above Olympus, super companies that call themselves gods look down upon the mortals; in the base reality, mortals are struggling between misery and madness.

But the night is over, and the dawn is coming. When he woke up from his long slumber, the seeds of anthropogenic revolution had germinated.

Brain-computer interface, mandala program, adjustment depth, mental index, Icarus syndrome, military zombies...

On the eve of the end of this dark age, when someone asked Jiang Zhou who he was, he answered like this:

"I am one and many; I am the beginning and the end; you may call me Paradox itself. I am the First Deep One, the Restarter of Icarus, and the Gatekeeper of the Land of Nord. I am the prison breaker, the lighthouse thug, the man who picked off the golden branch, and the faceless god who rules the underworld. I have countless identities, just like the wind has countless directions, and mortals have countless ways to die. My name is—— "

"In other words, you are the only one in the entire organization?"

"Uh...that's how it is."

"Is righteous revenge a sin?" Fushimi Shika, possessed by the system, gave his answer: "Yes! But I will pay for all sins!" The avengers chanted his name, leaving his mark, and from then on, the world had a notorious serial killer. A father who lost his beloved daughter killed the real culprit; a husband seeking revenge for his wife committed a locked-room murder; a child who lost both parents made a desperate gamble... Fushimi Shika sheltered those who had lost everything, leaving behind his unique declaration at the scene: "This is divine punishment, and I am divine punishment"... Years later, atop a Tokyo tower, Minamoto Tamako pointed her gun at her partner. "Although I don't know how you did it, you are the one who started it all!" Thunder and lightning flashed, and torrential rain poured down. Fushimi Shika raised his hands: "How rude of you, Officer Rabbit, I am the messenger of justice."

First, this is a pure official fiction novel, written by one of the most experienced authors of such works. The story has a logical structure and is highly readable. A guaranteed quality!

Secondly, the story begins directly at the prefecture-level city level, without planning to have the protagonist go to rural towns. The kind of story that involves hundreds of chapters set in rural towns will not be included in this book.

Third, there are power struggles in officialdom, economic development, and personal life.

Fourth, it must not be a story about monks or cuckolds, and I will absolutely not send women to it.

Fifth, the greatest advantage of those who are reborn is their ability to foresee the future, ensuring that every choice they make is correct. Not only do they make the right choices themselves, but they can also help their leaders make the right choices.

If you're always on the right path, there's no limit to your official career!

From today on, Shazhu is dead. Even Haotian can't save him. I, He Gang, said so! This book is free of overwhelming hostility, excrement, and intense open conflict. Everyone is intelligent, and under the gentle push of the protagonist, the butterfly, all the dirty tricks are carried out in private. As the saying goes, a skilled warrior doesn't boast of grand achievements; instead, hear thunder in the silence. Watch how the protagonist quietly stirs up the storm in the courtyard.

What is the Human Emperor? They do not worship gods, Buddhas, or immortals, nor fear demons, because they are all weak! One hundred thousand years ago, the Human Emperor family controlled the creation of heaven and earth, and became the master of all realms. One hundred thousand years later, all races rose up, and the Human Emperor family became the weakest human race, struggling to survive in the ancient wilderness, fighting for land with wild beasts, and fighting for their lives with demons. The young Zhongli accidentally got a mysterious ancient scroll with a green lamp, which opened the inheritance of the hundreds of races of the Human Emperor. With his passion, he ignited the eternal flame of the Human Emperor family!

I traveled through time and space and became the emperor's uncle in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, but I don't have a pair of big ears, nor do I have hands that reach my knees, just because I am Liu Zhang, Liu Jiyu...

As the uncle of the Han emperor, Liu Zhang was determined to create his own Later Han.

A different Han Dynasty, one without the Three Kingdoms, the Eastern and Western Jin Dynasties, and the Five Barbarians Invasion.

At the beginning, he took the initiative to lead the zero-level rookie to fly: Believe in me, and I will lead you to stand proudly on the top of the nine realms! As the reincarnation of the legendary supreme pureblood, can Mo Lan tolerate this? ? ? .....He can! Master, Dad, take me to fly, I don’t want to work hard anymore!

When Li Jingxing awoke, he found himself in an unfamiliar environment. Around him were simple thatched huts and worn-out furniture, and a faint smell of straw filled the air. Looking down, he saw he was wearing tattered clothes and straw sandals. All of this puzzled him greatly. "How did I get here?" Li Jingxing wondered. Just then, a commotion broke his reverie.

Gu Nianshen had thought all along that he was raped by an older lady five years ago when he got really drunk at a nightclub. When he met a child who resembled him and Lin Yiqian, he carried the child in his arms.

“Where is your Mommy?” He asked. Calmly, the child pointed a finger at the screen of his phone.

“There. She’s performing at a concert.” Coincidentally, the screen was displaying how a wealthy fan gifted the female singer on stage with 999 roses.

Gu Nianshen’s facial expression turned spiteful as he gave his secretary an order. “Give Lin Yiqian a call. Tell her that her son has been kidnapped. She will have to turn herself in to get him in return.”

“Bad guy…” Before the child could finish uttering his sentence, his biological father had placed a hand over his mouth. “You are being kidnapped!” Gu Nianshen fumed.