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　　 Under the hazy sky with a patter of light rain, Chu Ming walked on the street alone, looking extremely lonely.

　　 Father has been arrested and imprisoned for more than three months. During these three months, he has tasted the warmth and coldness of humanity.

　　'S father is the boss of a listed company. Due to the cheating of his close friends for many years, the product has serious quality problems, which has caused a great negative impact on the society.

　　 The company went bankrupt, and his father was charged with commercial fraud, so he was imprisoned and sentenced to three years. All his property was frozen.

　　 From that moment on, Chu Ming's sky collapsed, and he changed from a rich kid with rich clothes to a worthless vagrant.

　　 The good friends who used to eat and drink with him have left one after another, drawing a clear line with him.

　　 He came to the second uncle's house and wanted to stay for a while, but he didn't expect to be driven out by the second aunt after only a few days of staying.

　　 My father used to help my second uncle. The house in their house was built by my father.

　　I never thought that the second uncle's family would become white-eyed wolves when my father was in trouble.

　　The trees fell and the tigers scattered, and the walls fell and everyone pushed them. In just three months, Chu Ming had already seen through the hearts of the people.

　　 No matter how many grievances there are, Chu Ming can only hold it down in his heart.

　　 No one sympathizes with the weak, he must learn to be brave.

　　 Chu Ming rented a house next to his home and settled down simply.

　　 After all, he hasn't paid the rent for two months.

　　 Just then, a knock on the door sounded.

　　 Listening to the rhythmic knock on the door, Chu Ming couldn't help feeling bitter, and the landlord came to collect the debt again.

　　 He quickly picked up his mood, opened the door gently, and saw the angry black face of the landlord.

　　 The landlord is actually not very old, that is, he is about fifty years old. He is holding a bunch of keys in his hand, and he seems to be in a bad mood.

　　 "Your boy's rent for two months has not been paid, and it must be settled today, or I will roll the bed and fuck!"

　　'S loud voice shook the small room tremblingly, and Chu Ming responded with a wry smile: "Uncle, let me give me a few more days. You should be able to see that I am not the kind of person who owes money and doesn't pay it back."

　　 "Stop talking nonsense with Lao Tzu, tell you, up to three days, if you still don't pay the rent after three days, I will call the police and arrest you!"

　　 The landlord's eyes widened, his voice screamed loudly, and then he went away.

The residents of the rental house next to 　　 poked their heads out to watch the excitement, and shook their heads looking at Chu Ming.

　　 "Hey, young people nowadays are really dysfunctional. They don't lack arms and legs. Why can't they support themselves by doing something?"

　　 "I heard that he is a rich second-generation, his father was arrested, all the family properties were sealed, he is thin arms and legs, it is estimated that he can't do much work."

　　 "If you want me to say it deserves it. I don't learn or know how to do it on weekdays. I'm all right now. I'm going to be on the streets soon."

　　 "I'm gone, what's so beautiful, it's rare and weird."

　　 After watching the lively melon-eating crowd commenting on their opinions, they left one after another, leaving only Chu Ming standing at the door alone, feeling extremely sour in his heart.

　　 In the past two months, Chu Ming also went out to try to find a job, but he didn't have a diploma, and he didn't have the energy to find a suitable one.

　　 "I knew that I would study hard."

　　 Chu Ming smiled bitterly in his heart.

　　 The former Chu Ming was an unlearned and skillful dude. He didn't care about his study. He felt that he didn't need to go to university, and he could directly inherit his family business after graduation.

　　 Therefore, before graduating from high school, Chu Ming dropped out of school, and has been fooling around with a group of friends.

　　 It's all right now. My father was arrested. He didn't even have the ability to settle down.

　　 Chu Ming turned on the computer and continued to browse the recruitment information on the Internet to see if there was a job suitable for him.

　　 At this moment, an advertisement pop-up caught his attention.

　　 "A certain author has a book to be a god, earning one million a month!"

　　 Out of curiosity, Chu Ming clicked in and found a brand-new profession called an online writer.

　　 This occupation does not need to go to the factory to work, do not need to go to the construction site to move bricks, sit at home, and have a computer can knock out millions of manuscript fees.

　　 "Isn't this right for me now!"

　　 Chu Ming's heart was immediately moved, and he immediately checked the Internet and found the current leader in online literature, and registered a writer number.

　　Pen name: Life from a dead end.

　　 Chu Ming's pen name is profound, and it symbolizes that he will come to life with all his hardships, and come to life from desperation.

　　The question is, what should I write?

　　 The God of War returned and found his daughter living in the doghouse. He gave an order...

　　A huge wealth fell from the sky, I became a billionaire goddess, thousands of goddesses...

　　 Chu Ming suddenly felt bitter and stared at the computer screen in a daze.

　　What's special? It takes a lot of effort to write an 800-character composition. Isn't it a bit unreliable to write novels?

　　 Suddenly, Chu Ming's expression was startled, something in his head seemed to explode, and a huge and complex information flooded into his brain madly.

　　【The Guwu system is being bound...】

　　 [Binding progress 10%, 20%, 30%...]

　　 Chu Ming: "???"

　　 "System?"

　　 "Isn't the system something that only exists in novels? Can there be systems in writing novels?"

　　 Chu Ming was shocked on the spot. He sat upright on the chair, watching the progress bar that appeared in his mind, and suddenly his brain went down.

　　【The Guwu system is bound! 】

　　【The first layer of Ancient Martial Art Refining Technique has been released, please check it by the host. 】

　　 [Task: Disseminate the content of the exercises in the fastest way. 】

　　 [Prestige: Every time an additional person receives the content of the exercise, the host automatically gains 1 prestige value. 】

　　 [Task Reward: The second layer of ancient martial arts exercises. 】

　　【Failure penalty: Take back the ancient martial arts refining technique and find a suitable host again. 】

　　 [Reminder: The brain will be formatted when the system is disarmed. If the task fails, the host has a certain chance to become an idiot. 】

　　 Listening to the mechanical system prompt, UU read www.uukānshu.com Chu Ming was silly.

　　If the mission fails, will you become an idiot?

　　What sand sculpture system!

　　The system in the novel is directly Shenhao. The more money you spend, the more money you spend. Why do you give me a Guwu system and let me fight?

　　 Although Chu Ming was crazy in his heart, he had to treat it with caution. In case he became an idiot, no one would care about him.

　　 "There are laws in the dark. Since I have opened an author account and the task of the system is to spread the content of the exercises in the fastest way, then I can just publish it directly on the Internet!"

　　 Thinking of this, Chu Ming immediately created a new book, titled "Guwu Refining Body Art", and then randomly compiled a brief introduction, and the new book was successfully established.

　　 The first level of ancient martial arts exercises was already in his mind. Chu Ming found out with great pain, he wanted to get it out, so he had to type on the keyboard word by word.

　　 Can't the system give a USB flash drive?

　　 Have to toss the host so much?

　　 So, Chu Ming's bitter code word career began, and one-finger Zen re-emerged.

　　 "Heaven and earth are mysterious and yellow, and the universe is prehistoric."

　　 "The sun and the moon are surging, and the stars are listed."

　　 "Condensing qi and replenishing blood, the morning dew and evening sun."

　　 "The ancient martial arts refine the body, temper the five internal organs."

　　 "The meridians communicate with each other, and the heaven and the earth are in the same light."

　　 "It works every day, and the energy gets stronger by the day."

　　"..."

　　 Three hours later, the first layer of the ancient martial arts refining technique with more than two thousand words was finally finished.

　　 Chu Ming clicked to publish, and he was finally relieved to see that the new book was under review.

　　 Next, I'm waiting for news.

　　 He really wants to know, after the task is completed, will he reach the pinnacle of his life?

　　 There is also that reputation value, which is really exciting!