"Where is the original owner of this identity?"

Zhong Huan said calmly after finishing.

The system replied with a mechanical voice, [At this time, the child was directly aborted during the pregnancy...]

Back then, Mother Zhong couldn't stand her husband's domestic violence. After a hard divorce, she found out that she was pregnant with a child. She didn't know whether she thought men were not a good thing, or she thought she could support a child by herself, so she decided to give birth to the child. .

But the plan couldn’t keep up with the changes. When she was six months pregnant, her ex-husband’s girlfriend found out that she was pregnant, and sent someone to beat her up. She was beaten again when she was six months pregnant. Not only did she have a miscarriage, but she would never be able to conceive again.

The details and various systems are not mentioned, but Zhong Huan can more or less guess why a woman who is six months pregnant lives alone, but she was kicked out by her family, or she was born alone.

As for that scumbag?

Zhong Huan didn't think it was necessary for him to consider information about a scumbag.

Living alone should have been better, but a woman can only do the street food business, presumably it is also a sequelae caused by a small birth injury.

That is to say, for this woman, "Zhong Huan" was fabricated out of thin air, and it also appeared out of thin air. There may be extra memories after being affected by the system, but there is no need to affect her cognition at all.

However, he didn't feel that he was meddling, at least that part of his strength really made Zhong's mother clear, and even inexplicably felt that he had more strength to do things.

Zhong Huan was lazily lying on the bed, and when Mother Zhong opened the door to cook, the smell of oily smoke came out, and the neighbor next door looked around and found Zhong Huan lying motionless on the bed.

People here don't think he has any extraordinary bearing, they just think that this kid is stupid in reading.

Even if the grades are good, it can't change the fact that any vulgar thing can't do it.

"Sister Zhong, you should let your kid do something anyway. You spend all day reading or doing homework. You are already tired enough to go out of the stall by yourself, so you have to come back at noon to give it to me. He is too tired to cook."

Lingju's face was that of an ordinary person, and there was nothing mean about it. What he said was just an objective thought that appeared after every ordinary person was introduced into such a memory by the system.

Zhong Huan lay unmoved. If he could be provoked to stand up and work obediently by just a few words from a single person, he would not be stunned when he woke up and was beaten. In an instant, the whole world collapsed.

The world itself has a lifespan, and travelers who have mastered time and space can easily destroy something.

Not to mention being in an extremely active state in the life cycle, even a newly born world will instantly become a world that is not far from death under the guidance of his power, and will even be destroyed and collapsed at any time.

The answer given by Zhong's mother satisfied him, "Our little Huan is not as exaggerated as you said, he usually takes good care of me, if you want me to say that if your old Zhao's son has the same grades as our little Huan Well, I'm afraid I'll spoil you even more."

Zhong Huan lazily turned over on the bed after listening, closed his eyes in the sunlight outside, and fell asleep.

I don't know what reply the neighbor gave. Zhong Huan only knew that it was dark when he woke up, but the system reminded him that he had to do his homework, which meant that it was Monday, and high school students had heavy homework.

Zhong Huan:?

Mother Zhong didn't call him. He knew that he was affected by that part of the force, which is understandable, but why did the system wait until he fell asleep to wake up naturally before reminding him that he had homework?

"Is it okay not to write?"

[I used to have a host who was a god of learning, and what he was best at was truant classes and exams, and then made countless people look far away with his No. 1 grade. 】

"Not bad." Zhong Huan really thought it was good.

He yawned, but before he was about to fall asleep again, a ray of golden power invisible to humans appeared above Zhongmu's head.

If you live a long time, you will be able to do a little bit of everything, and it is a trivial thing to increase some luck for human beings.

Zhong Huan was yawning, and when he was putting the exercise book without writing a single word in his schoolbag and getting ready to go to school, Mother Zhong told him beamingly that someone called her last night, saying that someone had taken a fancy to her and did it. So many years of unique barbecue ingredients.

Zhong's mother told him that she planned to sell the 100 million yuan barbecue recipe. As for whether the recipe would be made bigger and stronger by the other party, or even opened into a chain store to earn him tens of millions, it was not in her consideration. within range.

She only knows that 100 million yuan can be changed to a better house, 100 million yuan can make her son's life better, and the rest of the money can be used to rent a shop and do other things. She doesn't think that barbecue can be made for a lifetime. Selling 100 million barbecue ingredients, I also feel that I can research other things that can sell 1000 million.

This woman never felt that she was content with being ordinary.

Before going to bed at noon yesterday, Zhong Huan also saw a post-it note stuck to the wall of this small room with only a dozen square meters.

It says "If one day I bow my head to mediocrity, please shoot at me, no matter what kind of sharp barrel it is, I am willing to accept it frankly."

Zhong Huan felt very good.

So it increased the golden luck shining above her head.

Luck is also divided into many colors, there are even eight grades under gold, and gold is the strongest.

The system doesn't know anything about these things, and it can't guess it at all. In Zhong Huan's concept...

The so-called pinnacle of life is to be a rich second generation who has everything and enjoy life.

Well, why not work on it yourself?

Of course, for him, the most valuable thing is to sleep.

There is a saying that the fair exchange of value is the basic embodiment of all material circulation.

When Zhong Huan was sleeping, he was repairing himself, and the power he repaired was nothing compared to the luck he distributed at will.

Instead of going to the peak of life by yourself, it is better to lie down and win, and you can use Zhong's mother to work hard to reach the peak of life, and take him to the peak of life to repair himself, wouldn't it be the most appropriate?

The few systems that choose to explore the thoughts of the host are stunned. After all, everything that Zhong Huan has shown after he is bound to this system shows his kind of... the essence of a salted fish.

The system will also worry about whether he will not do the task well and fail to achieve the appropriate achievement within the specified time, so that a task needs to be repeated many times before it can be successful. In that case, the efficiency is too low. There is also a chain of contempt, it doesn't want its ranking to be too low to be despised by others.

It took the system several minutes to explain its thoughts clearly to Zhong Huan, and then the only answer it got was, "Oh."

System: [...Do you know how to feel the feeling of not wanting to disappear from the crowd and become a mortal among mortals? 】

"I was not born as a mortal, I'm sorry, I don't understand."

Born to belong to the time vortex, the left hand symbolizes countless worlds, while the right hand controls countless time travelers, they don't know what is ordinary.

system:……

"And this task is to reach the pinnacle of life, so there should be the concept of being born at the pinnacle of life."

"Rome wasn't built in a day, but some people were born to live in the built Rome."

Zhong Huan was too lazy to explain, but he thought the system was quite interesting. Yes, he noticed it when he was exploring the mind, so he thought it was "interesting".

People are the kind of creatures that need to explain many times before they can be sure that he will not be harmful to them. If the system can listen to his inner voice, then many of his thoughts must be unnecessary. I told the system myself, life is just the pinnacle, is there any difficulty?

By the way, he is not human.

Although travelers have the appearance of humans, and are even completely the same as humans, they belong to carbon-based organisms, but the essence of travelers is a completely different creature, and they can only use the name of travelers to name their race.

And the peak of the traveler is probably... the desire to live?

The longer he lived, the more he saw. Except for the travelers whose memories were sealed and reincarnated, everything Zhong Huan saw was an existence teetering on the verge of death.

But they don't die at all.

In essence, it just erased everything, and was born again as an embryo of a traveler, just like reincarnation, but it just lost the memory of the past, and then experienced some and some again.

The cycle goes back and forth, but fortunately, the traveler who seems to be named "Zhong Huan" has never been reincarnated in the concept of countless people of the same race.

Because the system has the so-called telepathic ability, Zhong Huan recalled everything in his mind.

Then notify the system of all information.

On the way to school, when he was prompted by the system to be greeted by classmates from the same school, he just nodded calmly. Speaking of which, how did these classmates know him?

What's his personality like, poor boy?Or someone inexplicable?

The system replied: [Only marginal people. 】

[Then why do they greet me? 】

The system is a bit reluctant to reply, so why is this person so calm that his heart will be guessed by others, so he just stopped talking...

[Probably because the information about your good looks was revealed. 】

Zhong Huan thought about it seriously. He symbolized the picture he saw in the mirror when washing this innocent body in front of Mother Zhong.

[It's not very good-looking, at least it can only be called average among all the creatures I've seen, but I haven't communicated with humans for so long, it should be your aesthetics that is the mainstream. 】

System: ...Sorry, I'm not human either.

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