Super rich man system

Game progress: first level

Game Map: Ice City

Game time: Summer, May.

Game mission: find the murderer

In the teaching building of the Faculty of Liberal Arts of Bingcheng University, Zhang Xiaoyu’s father has just finished a course in the history of European and American literature. He is wearing a black suit and a blue tie with diagonal stripes, with books and handouts under his arms, and two people are asking questions The girl is coming out of the classroom.

Two female students wanted to hear more anecdotes from him about the life of the writer named Hemingway.With an easy-going smile on his face, the father slowly told them in a low and magnetic voice.The two girls followed him quietly, listening intently, smiling knowingly from time to time.

They walked out of the classroom, walked along the long corridor to the end, and then went down a few steps to a school road paved with marble. On both sides was a wide green lawn with a sweeping view, surrounded by black carved iron railings. It is the outer wall on the west side of the campus.Beyond the railing is a wide street with a 150-story communication building standing opposite it.

Suddenly, a dull and sharp whistle came like a sharp arrow, tearing the air, and the father's voice stopped abruptly. The two girls suddenly felt their faces were wet. They wondered, wondering if it was raining. They touched their hands, and the palms were bright red. They were terrified, lowered their heads, and saw that the blue and white school uniforms were splashed with bright red blood like raindrops at some point.

And at their feet, the father was already curled up there in pain, his body bent like a bow, and he was twitching violently.On his forehead, there was a shocking red-black round hole, blood was gushing out continuously, and a dull dark red river was spreading on the blue-gray ground below him.

The two girls were completely frightened, their faces were pale, they were lost, and they stood there motionless.

"Ah..." After a brief silence, the two girls squatted on the ground, hugged their heads, opened their mouths wide, and finally let out a long, hoarse scream that resounded through the sky.

The students in the nearby teaching building quickly gathered around like a tide. They formed a huge semicircle, looking at the horrific scene in front of them, they were shocked and talked a lot.

The security guard and the teacher also rushed over, waved their hands, and dispersed the students who were watching.

Soon a white ambulance came, and a doctor and two nurses got out. The doctor knelt down, touched his father's breath, and pressed his stethoscope on his father's chest. He stood up and looked at the father helplessly. Everyone shook their heads.

Then, several police cars with sirens pulled into the campus, and the police drove away the crowd of onlookers, and pulled up a bright yellow cordon around the father's body.

On this ordinary summer morning, Zhang Xiaoyu's father was only 37 years old when he was shot by a sniper rifle bullet from a long distance.

According to the police's analysis, the murderer's sniping location was the rooftop of the 150-story communication building diagonally opposite Bingcheng No. [-] Middle School.When the police rushed over to search, the murderer had already disappeared. In the next few days, the police retrieved all the surveillance videos in the communication building and nearby blocks, but found nothing.

The sudden death of Zhang Xiaoyu's father, in the turbulent and dangerous era of the New Matrix, disappeared quickly like a gust of wind.Bingcheng No. [-] Middle School quickly recruited a new Chinese teacher. After a few days of condemnation, the media gradually shifted their attention to the latest news events. The students quickly recovered from fear and sadness under the comfort of psychological experts. walk out.

Only Zhang Xiaoyu and his mother fell into a place of eternal doom.

After his father passed away, Zhang Xiaoyu's home completely changed, like a cold and merciless wind blowing, all the laughter in the past disappeared overnight, and it became desolate in an instant.

Zhang Xiaoyu's mother hadn't gone out for five consecutive days. She took a long vacation with the hospital's leaders. From morning to night, she didn't think about food or drink, and didn't drink a drop of water. She stayed quietly beside her husband's portrait and urn.

Why was a middle school Chinese teacher assassinated?Who is the murderer?Zhang Xiaoyu had no time to deal with too many questions.Compared with the progress of his father's case, Zhang Xiaoyu is more worried about his mother's health these days. She hasn't eaten for many days. If this continues, he is really worried that her body will collapse.

Zhang Xiaoyu made a bowl of half-cooked egg noodles with tomatoes and brought them to his father's study.

"Mom, let's eat something."

The mother didn't respond at all, she just stared at the photo of the father, with a focused and gentle light in her eyes.

Zhang Xiaoyu had no choice but to put the noodles that night on the table and remind her: "Remember to eat while it's hot." Then he sat on the sofa, resting his chin on his hands, and looked at the mother who looked like a different person in front of him with great distress.

The mother was wearing a black dress with a white jasmine flower pinned to her chest. She was sitting by the desk of her father, under the dim light of the lamp, staring affectionately and tenderly at the enlarged black-and-white photo. Her fingers rubbed her father's face in the photo repeatedly, as if her father was standing in front of her.

Her face was full of tears, but there were no tears in her eyes. Zhang Xiaoyu knew that she had cried countless times in the past few days, and the tears had already dried up.

That night, she didn't have the sad, desperate and painful expression on her face as before, and she even looked a little extra calm, as if she had fallen into some kind of beautiful and sweet memory.

However, this mysterious and unknown smile made Zhang Xiaoyu feel uneasy.

He always had a premonition that something bad was about to happen.

That night Zhang Xiaoyu was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, his mind was in a mess, but he couldn't figure it out.

Zhang Xiaoyu was worried about his mother, and was always worried that something might happen to her. He got up and looked at it many times. The lamp in his father's study was still on, and his mother was still sitting there motionless. His worries and fears gradually subsided.

Waking up the next morning, Zhang Xiaoyu ran to his father's study immediately.

The table lamp was still on, the bowl of tomato and egg noodles had not been touched, the noodle soup and noodles had turned into a paste, my mother was still wearing the black dress, sitting quietly on the chair, and my father's photo was placed on the table.In the photo, the father is still young and handsome, staring at his mother affectionately.

Zhang Xiaoyu tiptoed to his mother, looked at her face, her eyes were closed, her eyelids were covered by long eyelashes, she seemed to be in a deep sleep, her face was filled with a very peaceful beauty of.

Zhang Xiaoyu felt very relieved, he thought that his mother was too tired these days, and now he could finally take a good rest for a while.

Picking up the bowl of noodles and preparing to leave the study, Zhang Xiaoyu noticed from the corner of his eyes a trash can under his mother's feet, and part of the trash poured out.He put down the noodles, squatted down, cleaned up the trash can, and was extremely surprised to find a disposable syringe among the waste paper and other sundries.

Zhang Xiaoyu seemed to understand something in an instant. He had seen such scenes too many times in TV dramas and movies.

His heart beat wildly, and he threw himself on his mother like crazy. His mother's body shook, her body was tilted to one side, and she almost fell off the chair.

Zhang Xiaoyu, who was still in shock, freed up a hand and touched his mother's face. It was as cold as a statue.He didn't give up, and put his trembling fingers across the middle of his mother's body with a fluke mentality, without feeling the slightest sign of breathing.

Zhang Xiaoyu's mother ended her suffering with a small bottle of potassium cyanide.With her husband gone, there is nothing in this world worthy of her nostalgia. She wants to go to another world to find him.

Before Zhang Xiaoyu's mother committed suicide, she obviously thought it over. She signed many documents and left several wills, considering and explaining clearly all the things related to him after she left this world.All the property of the family will be included in the name of Zhang Xiaoyu. As for how Zhang Xiaoyu will live in the future, she specifically explained in her will that in addition to adopting the effective and appropriate assistance plan provided by the Political Community Center, she will also respect his personal wishes to the greatest extent. .

In addition to the corresponding documents and will, his mother left him a very brief handwritten letter.

Children, please don't mourn our departure.The death of your father and me is an inevitable fate in the long dark night, and it is also a prelude to welcome the dawn of the new world.We are an indivisible whole.Now that he's gone, it's impossible for me to live on.I'm just sorry, my mother can't continue to accompany you, accompany you to grow up, watch you get married and have children, maybe it's because our fate in this life is over, there is no need to force it, we just need to calmly accept the arrangement of fate.Anyway, child, you have grown up, I believe you have the ability to take care of yourself, you have your own life, go forward bravely and strong.Please remember, your father and I will always love you, forever.

Seeing the beautiful and neat font on the letter paper, Zhang Xiaoyu seemed to find his mother's beautiful face again, but what his mother said in this letter was too profound, which made him confused.

The civil affairs department put Zhang Xiaoyu into the rescue list by the community center, and hoped that he would live with dozens of other children who lost their families due to various reasons.Zhang Xiaoyu was unwilling and insisted on continuing to live in his own home.

With tears in his eyes, Zhang Xiaoyu questioned Mr. System: "Mr. System, why did you set up such a plot for me? Don't you think it's too cruel?"

"Host, don't take it seriously. It's just a game. In order to explain the following tasks, a cruel prelude must be set."

"You wait for me, Mr. System, when I return to reality, you see how I will deal with you..."

"Well, host, I will wait patiently."

For the first time, Zhang Xiaoyu discovered that besides being funny, this system gentleman is also a bit cheap...