"Brother, brother?"

A shout that was gradually approaching and distant came from my ears. The sound was erratic, but it was crisp and moving, like a wind chime shaking.

Who is it?

The chaotic consciousness seemed to become clear with the shout.

Liao Yuan wanted to react, but found that his body seemed to be filled with lead stone, so heavy that he could not extricate himself.

"Brother, wake up!"

Who is it?

It was as if the spring thunder exploded, igniting the throbbing in my heart, and the sound of heartbeats like evening drums and morning bells sounded in my ears.

I'm not dead?

Liao Yuan struggled, trying to take a deep breath...

The next moment, the cold hands and feet gradually became conscious, and the blood in the body began to boil, but the chest seemed to be flooded with a surging mudslide, making Liao Yuan feel uncomfortable as if drowning at this moment.

"No matter you, I'm going to be late soon, let's talk about it when I come back."

The wind chime sounded again.

In the darkness, there are highlights of ups and downs.

Gradually, the bright spot was like the sun, emitting a dazzling light.

Liao Yuan felt the soreness and itchy eyes, and tears surging out incredibly. Then, his body gradually regained consciousness.

He was able to open his eyes and found himself lying on the bed side, tears from the corners of his eyes wet his pillow.

In the blurry sight, the girl with long black hair with waist-length hair and a pink and white striped short skirt was panickingly pushing the door with her schoolbag on her back. Her white and slender legs became more pure and charming as the short skirt flew...

Wait a moment!

Liao Yuan realized something, and he suddenly lifted the sheet on his body and sat up.

But the next moment, he felt his brain swelling and pain, and something seemed to be hitting hard in his temple, trying to break through the surface.

He couldn't help but slap his head, and with the buzzing sound, it seemed as if countless 0s and 1s were passing by.

It took more than ten minutes before Liao Yuan recovered.

Again...realized again?

Liao Yuan looked at his hands in a daze.

The white and slender fingers have clear joints and the nails are also trimmed cleanly.

With a little movement, your dexterous hands are like spring swallows flying, walking in the sky...

"These hands..."

He just stared at these beautiful hands, "It's a pity not to play the piano..."

After a while, Liao Yuan stood on the floor with his feet naked, facing the fitting mirror, and looking at himself in the mirror.

Sword eyebrows, starry eyes, and facial features are quite three-dimensional.

A handsome face with clear edges.

Compared with the appearance of the previous two lives, it is not much different, and even... it is even more difficult.

"It seems...a new world again?"

Liao Yuan frowned, but then smiled.

Although I don't know who is controlling everything...

But since he came, he naturally would not give up every opportunity to live.

Liao Yuan closed his eyes and recalled the time before his death.

Day and night, surrounded by a dark world, as quiet as a room in a deep valley, squeaking rats of rats, and smelly garbage dumps...

The horror of death...

Everything is extremely real.

He shook his head vigorously, as if he wanted to forget all the nightmare scenes.

Everything yesterday was like water without trace.

And now.

Life is back again...

Liao Yuan opened his eyes, his eyes shifted, and he saw everything in the room.

The wardrobe cabinet was naturally open. Looking around, there were only two sets of clothes for yourself to wear in the huge wardrobe cabinet, and they were all black suits with the same style...

Liao Yuan looked at the desk.

On the desk, in addition to neatly arranged documents and a laptop, there are also photos decorated with glass photo frames.

In the photo, there is a young man and woman, one of whom is himself, smiling very brightly.

The other one is a girl with long hair with black waist.

Looking closely, under her slender and thick eyelashes, her watery eyes were showing a look of pride.

The thin and moist lips were slightly opened, and the white teeth were slightly exposed. One hand was like scissors, and the other hand was wrapped around his neck, as if saying, "I am the eldest brother."

"Brother Shanzhi?"

Liao Yuan was touched by his heart, and the information in his mind swept over again, making him smile involuntarily.

Then, he hesitated for a moment, sat upright at his desk, turned on his laptop, and used a search engine to search for the general situation of the world.

China...

2021…

Liao Yuan became more and more shocked the more he checked.

Everything... has changed?

Not just the timeline, all major events in modern history, including the development process of the times...

All have changed.

Liao Yuan became more silent the more he looked.

The once familiar entertainment industry has once again become extremely unfamiliar.

In the era of many talents, all walks of life were meticulously archived, and China has become a developed country?

Including but not limited to winning the lottery, all opportunities to get rich overnight have almost become synonymous with delusions.

The social class has been solidified, and it is difficult for poor families to have a noble son.

In the entertainment industry, the labor fees, salary and remuneration of celebrities are strictly managed by relevant departments.

All the opportunities for reaching the sky that developing countries should have appeared in one step do not seem to appear easily.

The sky-high appearance fee and endorsement fee have almost disappeared in the country.

Apart from taking money with rich knowledge and outstanding skills, everything seems to be no longer possible to climb.

With the continuous search of pages, the information remaining in Liao Yuan's mind was completely activated.

All the memories of this time and space were restored in an instant.

All the pictures fill my mind.

Each scene is truly like a personal experience, which gives Liao Yuan an illusion of time and space travel.

"Three days, three days left!"

Liao Yuan stared at the blank document that had been opened on the screen for a long time, and murmured: "So, this is the purpose of you summoning me..."

...

Liao Yuan's predecessor was a midnight radio anchor. Due to his work nature, his predecessor lived a life of day and night in reverse every day.

The program he broadcasts on the radio is called "Strange Things on the World".

The broadcast time is from midnight to 2 o'clock. It is said that it was once a popular midnight program and has been broadcast for eight years.

During the glorious period, the listening rate of this program channel reached the highest level in the same period.

But as the years passed, with the continuous alternation of old anchors and new anchors, Liao Yuan's session, among all the programs in the same period, the listening rate of "The Strange Things on the World" can be said to be the tail of the crane.

Every time the listening rate of the program on the station is the last one.

This directly led to Liao Yuan's predecessor basically being unable to raise his head when he was walking around the stage.

Therefore, in addition to going to work mechanically and getting off work, collecting free manuscripts with public copyrights from the public every day, two hours of speeches every day after midnight is the whole story of Liao Yuan's life.

Such a life is pale and powerless, and there is almost no way to see much future.

Under various factors, Liao Yuan became more silent and even began to become depressed. He had to rely on oral sleeping pills to fall asleep every day.
To be continued...