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Chapter 1 Rebirth of Ming Dynasty

"We live in a multidimensional world. For a long period of time, the same thing happened in different dimensions. For example, from 1000 to 2000 AD, the historical process of the a-dimensional world was exactly the same as that of b. However, when the long river of time came to the turning point in 2000 AD, the world in dimension b was affected by external forces, and different subsequent results occurred. This turning point was called the different-dimensional turning point..."

"666, what kind of different dimension turning point... can be more quarrel than me."

In the office of Chaoyang Group, Zhou Junzheng was watching this novel called "Alien Space" with relish, which formed a sharp contrast with his nervous and busy colleagues.

He is the recruitment specialist of Chaoyang Group. This man is unruly and has a wild and wild personality. He usually likes to read such irrelevant fantasy novels the most.

"Ajun, have people recruited for fixed asset accounting?"

A young man with a tall and vigorous posture slowly walked up and patted Zhou Jun on the shoulder. He is the recruitment director of the recruitment department, Zheng Youqian.

"Go aside, don't bother me." Zhou Jun shook away Manager Zheng's hand and continued to devote himself to the fantasy novel world.

"Hey, why did the wind suddenly blew up!" Zhou Jun's tiger body shook, and for a moment he felt the demonic wind rippling. When he saw Zheng Youqian's eyes covered with clouds, he suddenly realized and came back to his senses, "Zheng...Brother Zheng... This position has been recruited!"

Zhou Jun quickly closed the book, licked the saliva at the corner of his mouth, and stood up with a red face. Seeing Manager Zheng's face turning from white to blue, his restless heart also fell from heaven to hell.

Manager Zheng is a person who will not get angry easily, but when he gets angry, he will fight to death. He offended his superiors in less than a month after he joined the company. Zhou Jun just wanted to find a pile of mud to drill in.

It was a coincidence that just as Zhou Jun had this idea, the earth trembled. In an instant, he felt that the darkness in front of him and lost consciousness. Before his consciousness was completely destroyed, he remembered something: Damn, the company was built on the hillside and there was a mudslide!

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I don’t know how long it took, or how many days or years, or maybe centuries, Zhou Jun woke up again, feeling that the surroundings were dark, with only a little moonlight splashing as if it were present and scattered. Coupled with the intermittent sound of crows, the atmosphere was so strange that it was a bit terrifying.

This...what is this place? How could I be here? Zhou Jun looked at the white armor on his body and patted Chaos's swelling and painful head. Endless information kept pouring in.

It turned out that the owner of this body was Yu Wan, who was a trusted guard of Emperor Chongzhen in the late Ming Dynasty. Because Li Zicheng's army came in, Emperor Chongzhen knew that he had exhausted his energy, so he decided to hang himself in Wanshou Mountain. However, before committing suicide, he ordered his eunuch Wang Chengen to kill all his guards.

Zhou Jun was already dead, but he came back to life because of his time travel... My God, I actually traveled through time, and it was a chaotic time in the late Ming Dynasty with wind and rain!

After being buried by mudslides, he actually traveled to ancient times. Although it was incredible, Zhou Jun had to accept this established fact after looking at the unfamiliar face in the river, which was both unfamiliar and worthy of beating. It was really a matter of time traveling! My mouth is so effective!

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In early spring, it is cold in the middle of the night. It is almost midnight, and the cold wind is still whistling bit by bit. Jingshan is strangely quiet at this moment.

Zhou Jun's mind kept flashing the voices and expressions of his relatives: his hard-working mother, his energetic brother, and his attempted pursuit... A series of scenes hit his heart.

His body was like catkins floating in the wind, and he didn't know how far he had walked, Zhou Jun suddenly stopped and his hair stood upright at the crooked tree in front of him!

The cold wind whizzed on the branches, and the branches and leaves kept making sad and low roars in the night sky. In the night sky, there seemed to be a pair of strange and gloomy eyes watching his every move. What made him even more creepy was the bright and eye-catching red dragon-patterned shoes under the treetops!

If you walk too much at night, will you really hit ghosts? Ancient ghosts should not like modern people like themselves who are full of toxins.

Zhou Jun wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and looked up along the shoes. He quickly fell into greater shock.

I saw a stiff and stiff body floating straight under the crooked tree. The man was disheveled and his hair was hard to meet, but his outfit was extremely eye-catching.

The man was wearing a yellow robe. Although he was messy, he could see the dragon pattern totem embroidered on it, and a bronze sword was tied around his waist. Although he could not see clearly in the night, Zhou Jun still relied on his professional keen eyes to determine that the scabbard was probably cast in pure gold.

My goodness, on the top of Jingshan, wearing a dragon robe and a golden swordsworn, hanged himself under the crooked tree... This is not the Emperor Chongzhen! Not to mention that Emperor Chongzhen in history was indeed hanging himself on the crooked tree in Jingshan.

This world is so small that you can easily meet a true dragon emperor. Zhou Jun couldn't laugh or cry, and half of the fear in his heart was driven away. He quickly put Chongzhen's "corpse" on the ground and reached out to take it into his clothes.

Although Zhou Jun was an absolute poor man in his previous life, three meals a day were not a problem. He never thought that after traveling through time, I was even poorer than myself. Even the armor was stolen by the corpses. The golden sword on Emperor Chongzhen should be worth a lot of money. Just think of Boss Zhu's last human care for his subordinates.

At this moment, a cold wind blew everywhere, and Emperor Chongzhen's "corpse" actually moved strangely!

It really moved! Zhou Jun's scalp suddenly became numb, and he subconsciously hid backwards. His mind was full of classic plots of Lin Zhengying's zombie films...

"Shui...water..." Emperor Chongzhen said angrily.

Although the pronunciation of ancient Chinese is a bit different from that of modern languages, Zhou Junning still understood it after listening for a long time. He quickly stepped forward and put his hands on his nose. This guy was indeed alive. He just pretended to die before, but he actually saved the day by chance, even though the title soon reached the shelf life.

Where to find water? Zhou Jun quickly looked around and saw fires rising from the northeast direction of Jingshan, shouting and killing the sky in the southeast direction. Almost the entire territory of the Forbidden City was occupied by Li Zicheng's army, and it seemed that it was coming in this direction! Thousands of troops and bloody swords were everywhere, and the entire earth was trembling!

After all, Zhou Jun is a modern man who has not passed through the smoke of war. At this moment, his legs are trembling by this shocking scene. After a while, he recovered and slapped himself hard: I haven't been able to survive yet, so I can't just explain it so easily! Run away quickly!

Zhou Jun had just taken a step when he suddenly remembered Emperor Chongzhen who was confused. After pondering for a while, he saw him bit his teeth tightly, resolutely stepped forward, carried Zhu Youjian on his back, and ran wildly along the tree-lined path towards the southwest.
Chapter completed!
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