Chapter 17 You Are Dead Again

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Halfway through the thought, Zhu Xianhai couldn't help but secretly cursed the decadence of capitalism. It was only due to the influence of the environment that such absurd thoughts came to his mind. He was a good young man who grew up in the new century, and would never have such evil thoughts.

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"It's all that ghost system..."



The next moment, Zhu Xianhai was stunned.

An additional interface appeared in front of him.

It goes so smoothly that I almost forget that the system exists.

"Hey, hello, how do you think our business is doing now?"

Zhu Xianhai said proudly.

The system ignored him and was so proud.

"Enable life simulation?"

Faced with the choice of "yes" or "no", Zhu Xianhai hesitated a little. After all, this little thing frightened him every time... He didn't know what life simulation was, but simulating reincarnation was definitely an experience.

Perfect!

Suddenly, Zhu Xianhai's eyes lit up.

"Is there a limit to the number of times the simulator can be used?"

"Current experience value: 600, junior member, can simulate three times per month."

As expected, the simulator has certain restrictions, and the junior membership is the same as the Life Mall.

Life mall?

What products will be there?

Thinking of the life mall that has not yet been activated, Zhu Xianhai can't help but be full of expectations. Do you want to try it out?

"You only have three chances a month!"

Today is...October 1st.

For a moment, Zhu Xianhai hesitated a little.

For a traveler who has experienced the importance of plug-ins, the biggest tragedy is not that this month's plug-ins have been used up, but that he does not know when to use plug-ins.

After all, cheating in life in the simulator can avoid too many risks.

What if this time is wasted and nothing is gained?

"Sir, are you going home or not?"

When Zhu Xianhai was hesitant, the coachman on the roadside asked softly, "The carriage belongs to Buffett, and he is in London now."

"go home."

After getting on the carriage and sitting down, Zhu Xianhai knocked on the roof of the carriage with his stick, "dong, dong", and the carriage set off.

"Come once a month, safety is guaranteed..."



"system!"

There is no straightforward answer.

There is only a familiar interface and familiar text.

[Avoid potential life risks, add 100 experience points. Found Helen Pharmacy, increase assets...]

[Do you want to proceed to the next stage of simulation?]

Without any hesitation, Zhu Xianhai clicked "Yes".

"Please go to sleep and enter the next stage of simulation!"

What is a dream and what is reality.

It's not clear in the simulator.

In the following simulation, time flew by. Just as Zhu Xianhai expected, his "Lisong" and aspirin, with their miraculous effects, opened up the European market in a short period of time. Especially the former,

Not only can it make people more focused, but it can also make people feel excited. They can work continuously for eighteen hours without any problems. Workers don’t even need to buy it. Many factory owners directly use this drug as a "ration" invention.

Workers, under their admiration, European and American scholars and scholars even called it "the greatest invention of this century" and "human beings have conquered fatigue and ill health."

In comparison, real drugs like aspirin are not worth mentioning, but what is certain is that it brought Zhu Xianhai huge wealth and allowed him to live the life he dreamed of.

Although he did not live in the wealthy manor in his dream, he did live in a palatial manor outside Buenos Aires - that manor was as luxurious as the summer palace of Peter the Great.

As an upstart who earns millions a year and will soon become a multi-millionaire, as a newly minted tycoon, Zhu Xianhai was also a guest of President Urquiza. For this South American country, he has such great wealth.

The "scientist" who invented and is also very rich is really too dazzling.

Of course, Zhu Xianhai also began to enjoy life. Just as he had imagined before, he was indeed surrounded by a bunch of charming, energetic Latin girls with different skin colors.

It seems like life should go on like this.

In 1861, 23-year-old Zhu Xianhai founded La Plata Company, which would be the first modern textile company in Argentina. Many politicians, including President Urquiza, were shareholders of the company, and everyone believed in the magic.

Mr. Andrew will bring them a generous return on their investment.

That is, in September of this year, Mitre and others took advantage of Urquiza to leave Buenos Aires for a meeting abroad, and suddenly launched a rebellion and seized power in Buenos Aires.

As a businessman, Zhu Xianhai never thought that one day a group of soldiers would rush into his manor. As soon as the group of soldiers rushed into the manor, they looted everywhere. In order to escape the soldiers, he could only escape from the manor in a hurry, but he did not escape for long.

Far away, we encountered another group of soldiers.

Although he resisted vigorously, in the burst of gunfire, Zhu Xianhai, who was not good at riding, fled halfway, and then fell off his horse. After being dragged by the horse for dozens of meters, the horse stopped and the rebel soldiers chased him.

Come up.

Although he was beaten to pieces and his consciousness was a little blurry, Zhu Xianhai still vaguely saw the appearance of the officer leading the team. It was Major Matoro. He was a close confidant of Mitre. How could it be him?

"He's gone!"

Major Matoro took a look and then said.

"This is exactly what the general needs. Okay, you clean up the mess and say...well, it was Urquiza's defeated troops who killed him."



When he woke up again, his whole body was sore. After simulating memory, his body seemed to clearly feel the pain of being dragged by a horse and being shot.

"Well... I'm stupid..."

After taking a deep breath, Zhu Xianhai finally recovered. After adapting to the pain in "memory", a few lines of words were displayed on the interface.

[On September 21, 1861, you were 23 years old and died under the gun of the rebels. A month later, since you had no heirs, the new president Bartolomé Mitre announced that he would take back the shares belonging to you such as Helen Pharmacy.

nation.]

[After your death, you were buried in the cathedral cemetery, and the tombstone was inscribed: "Here lies a great wise man."]



That's it……

Zhu Xianhai was dumbfounded, and his fate changed again this time.

He succeeded!

As a time traveler, he really achieved success with knowledge that surpassed the times, and made a lot of money. The magnificent manor, the charming Latin girl, fame and fortune, wealth and sex, this is time travel

The life one should live.

But unfortunately - he died again!

He only lived for a mere year.

As the saying goes, misfortunes come with blessings, one year... This is already the longest record he has survived as a time traveler so far.

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