The first year of the star, the two hundred and fortieth year, the fifth star region.

In a certain laboratory, several high-precision mechanical equipment are flashing red lights and sounding alarms.

"Dr. J, come and see, here, here, we have found it." An excited voice came over the siren, and then there was a burst of panicked footsteps in the laboratory.

I saw a blond man wearing a white lab coat, his eyes fixed on a huge white display screen, on which a small red dot appeared in a nebula of black data, flashing slowly.

Move slowly.

"Quick, quick, carry out mental fishing, and bring him out, quick!" The man called Dr. J, with tears shining in his eyes behind the lenses, sharp and bright, looked nervous, and pointed at the screen with a slightly trembling hand.

Follow the order.

"Okay, okay, I'll be there right away."

Listening to Dr. J's order, the blond man tapped on the keyboard in front of the display screen with his fingers. As the blond man operated, he saw that the red dots on the screen were confined in one place and were prohibited from moving.

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Dr. J clenched his hands into fists, held his breath, and stared at the screen, watching the red dots stand still. His frown slowly relaxed, but he didn't want to see the nebula-like black data on the screen at this time.

It became chaotic like a storm, wrapping the red dots like a tornado. Then there was a sharp and ear-piercing sound in the laboratory. After a burst of white light flashed across the entire display screen, the black data returned to the shape of a nebula, but the red dots

But there was no trace again.

"This, this is Dr. J"

For a moment, the blond man's hands on the keyboard were shaking so much that he was at a loss. The disappointment of failed hope swept through his body, and he turned his head and looked blankly at Dr. J beside him.

"Look at what I'm doing, keep on, keep looking -!"

With a loud roar, Dr. J frowned and stared at the screen in front of him. He failed again and slammed his hand on the table next to the keyboard, venting the frustration in his heart.

"A long time ago, the wife of a European nobleman became seriously ill."

Xu Changan never thought that one day his childhood dream would come true. When a guy named System used a professional broadcasting voice to read fairy tales to him in his ears, he felt that he was hallucinating.

I turned over and went back to sleep on the weekend tomorrow, but as soon as I turned over, I fell off the bed with a 'pop'.

"I'm going!" Xu Changan covered his head and lay on the ground sleepily, unable to regain consciousness for a long time.

"Host, are you okay?"

A loli sound came into Xu Changan's ears, and then a white cloud swayed in front of his eyes, which made Xu Changan dizzy and had double images in front of his eyes.

"What are you."

His fair-skinned hands grabbed directly at the initiator, and his heart was burning. He kneaded and kneaded it into a ball, and threw it out. He hit the target. He finally managed to sleep, but he was still disturbed. What does this self-proclaimed 'system' mean?

This guy really thought it was a novel world now and it was still a 'host'.

He climbed up from the ground, his head still dazed from being hit, and climbed directly onto the bed, turning over naturally. Then, with a crisp 'snap' sound, Xu Changan came into close contact with the ground again.

It was only then that Xu Changan realized something was wrong. When had his bed ever been so narrow? In order to sleep comfortably, he chose an extra large bed.

This fall also knocked his sleepiness away. He got up from the ground and rubbed his red forehead. His originally docile black hair was pulled slightly roughly by him. Looking at everything around him, Xu Changan completely

So confused.

Not his bedroom!!!

It’s definitely not his home!!!

Whose home is completely white? Whose bedroom is filled with floating white clouds and a blindingly white light?

Claiming that he is a good young man with sound limbs and good health, no bad habits and no religious beliefs, Xu Changan feels that he has encountered a "ghost against the wall".

"No, host, I'm not a ghost."

The sound of Zhengtai sounded in Xu Changan's mind, and the flower he threw away

The cloud miraculously appeared in front of him again.

"Are you the 'system'?" Although Xu Changan comforted himself that he was dreaming, the dull pain in his head still made it difficult for him to ignore it, so he asked tentatively.

"Yes, host, you finally believe what I said. It hurt me so much just now!"

When the lolita sound started playing, Xu Changan felt his head hurt even more. He was twitching. Is this system reliable?

"You said you were the system, tell me, what do you want me to do?" Xu Changan stared at the system that suddenly transformed into a display screen in front of him, his eyes flashed, he crossed his hands across his chest and asked coolly.

Is he so lucky? After sleeping, he found the "system" in the novel that gave the protagonist a "gold finger". From then on, he got promoted and received a raise, became the general manager, became the CEO, married Bai Fumei, and started his career.

Peak of life?

Stop teasing him, there are no good things like pie in the sky, there are only people who get hit by bird poop.

"Little brother is smart. We have detected that little brother, you have a keen insight into fairy tales that ordinary people do not have. You can see through the phenomenon to see the essence. Even if it is a fairy tale adapted by the worker we selected, the little brother can also understand

to the darkness hidden beneath fairy tales, that’s why we”

"etc!"

Seeing that Huasheng Yujieyin's system wanted to talk at length, Xu Changan stopped him in time and expressed his confusion:

"I took it as a compliment from you in the first sentence, but when did I see the darkness hidden under the fairy tale?"

"Host, please don't doubt our expertise, thank you!" the professional announcer said coldly.

Xu Changan doubted whether this 'system' was sophisticated or unreliable. He raised his eyebrows and asked:

"You have to make me believe that I have this ability."

Seeing that Xu Changan's attitude had softened, the system breathed a sigh of relief. Just after the internship period and his first job, he met a shrewd host. He had been an intern with his seniors before, and he sounded like they were the 'system'

, immediately believed, and Zhitian swore that he would complete the task well as he geared up.

Unlike this host, who is not happy to hear that it is a 'system', and even doubts its 'professionalism'. Don't think that you are scolding it in your head for being a genius because you didn't hear it. For the sake of this regular examination, for its long life.

, it endured it!

"Why don't I tell you a story? Host, just think of it as a bedtime story!" After saying this, he thoughtfully transformed into a bed, intending to gain some favorability with this considerate service.

Xu Changan followed the instructions and lay down directly on the bed, closing his eyes. He really wanted to open his eyes again and return to his own world, but the soft female voice in his ears told him that this was impossible.

The beginning of the story was still the beginning of the story that he had vaguely heard, but what happened after that was far beyond his imagination.

"On this beautiful night, the handsome king died in this perfect assassination carefully arranged by her. Cinderella, who was called Cinderella by the world, finally ascended the throne as she wished and became a great figure in European history.

The queen of wisdom and beauty! She is on the throne "

"You wait"

Xu Changan opened his eyes suddenly, sat up, looked at the white clouds in front of him, and stopped the other party from talking.

The story is not half as beautiful as a fairy tale. Starting from the meeting of the prince and the princess, the bloodshed and conspiracies that unfold are frightening and completely subvert his fairy tale worldview. How can the story go like this? I'm sure this is '
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