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Chapter 1 The Injured Tough Guy

Zhan Junhun secretly joined the army at the age of 18, served in the army for more than 5 years, and came back when he was nearly 24 years old. He has an upright appearance, and the lines on his bronze face are as tough as a knife and an axe. Under his thick eyebrows are a pair of twinkling lights.

His eyes were filled with perseverance, coldness and a hint of sharpness, and his lips were tightly pursed, exuding a sense of stubbornness.

He is not very tall, only 178 centimeters tall, but after years of hard training, every muscle fiber contains huge power!

He is a very handsome and nice boy!

But now, Zhan Junhun's eyes were full of confusion, and there was a sense of confusion all over his body! At first glance, he thought he was an old man!

Since he retired from the army, he has achieved nothing, has no way to find a job, and has suffered many setbacks in starting a business. Now he is a little desperate!

No, another franchise project collapsed due to money issues! He truly realized what powerlessness and despair are! The current situation is a true portrayal. Anyone else would not be able to do this in this situation.

I feel like there is still a little bit of hope.

At this time, Zhan Junhun threw away the phone in his hand, put his head in his hands, and sat on the bed in a daze. He couldn't figure out what to do next!

After sitting blankly for a long time, he sighed deeply, picked up his phone again, and unconsciously flipped through the phone book.

The first thing listed on the phone was a seven-digit phone number starting with 2, which was the phone number of a leader of the Langya Army. The leader clearly told Zhan Junhun that although he refused the job assigned by the army, he would not be able to do it for the time being.

Leave it to him, and you can call him anytime you want.

But do you really need to call that number? If you do, you will lose all your face. If you don’t call, your desire to let your parents live a good life will become increasingly slim!

Is one's own face more important or the happiness of one's parents? Of course it is the latter, but is there really no way to do it?

"I don't believe it! I will definitely be able to find a way!" Zhan Junhun said to himself fiercely.

***** "Xiaojun, come out to eat."

My mother's kind voice sounded. She looked up at the LCD screen of the clock and felt dizzy. It was almost twelve o'clock. She quickly rubbed her face to make herself look normal and cheer up, and then walked out the door.

When he arrived outside, Zhan Junhun had put on a smiling face. His father, mother, and sister were all gathered around the table waiting for him. As usual, Mr. Zhan had a small drink in front of him, two taels per meal, two taels a day.

This time, this has become a routine. The old man is good at everything, but he is good at this.

Mom made an exception and sat at the table today. In the past, she would come over to eat after dad finished drinking. Maybe it's because my sister is here today.

Speaking of her sister, Zhan Junhun has the urge to cry. It’s not for any other reason. She is such a good sister. She supports the family almost independently, but she has never had any regrets or any complaints. Now Zhan Jun

My sister was happy that the soul was back, but she didn't say anything else.

The lunch for a family of four was very warm, and the heart that was originally full of gloom became warmer. The warrior spirit enjoyed this feeling very much. There was no rush, no fighting, no blood and broken limbs, but there was love and warmth.

It's friendly, this is the feeling of home.

Today is Sunday, so my sister also came home. Unfortunately, not only her brother-in-law didn't come, but also her cute little nephew didn't come with her, which made Zhan Junhun feel a little regretful.

In front of his parents, he is an absolutely obedient child. Filial piety is something he has always upheld and is also his opposite.

They talked, he ate honestly and listened carefully, this was one of the signs he considered a good baby.

There are still a few mouthfuls left, and the meal is considered finished. Zhan Junhun made a visual inspection and found that with his big mouth, the little rice in the bowl was not enough for three mouthfuls. He was thinking wildly when suddenly, his sister said something and asked him to raise his eyebrows.

Out of ears:

"You said, everything really happens now. Yesterday on the news network, CCTV said that the country supports everyone to enter that game called "World", and also said that this can reduce energy consumption and improve the environment. Mom,

Do you think it’s funny or not?”

Mom smiled and said nothing, but she spoke to the old man:

"What's so surprising about this? Virtual competition has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and playing games is also a category of competitive sports. Otherwise, the country would not have established a virtual competitive sports association in the past few years. Also, today's games are different from those in the past.

Same, a lot of people are coming in to make money."

Zhan Junhun didn't expect that his father, who had always been taciturn, would have such trendy thoughts, and they seemed to be very profound and insightful! He couldn't help but forget to put food in his mouth again, and looked at the old man in surprise. His sister was also similar.

On the other hand, my mother may have been used to the old man’s sudden appearance, so she still kept her head down and chewed slowly.

My sister said: "Dad, you can do it. You are a very trendy old man. Haha, indeed, CCTV also said so. It said that this "world" has unlimited opportunities. There are many professional professional teams and even some companies that are ready to develop in it."

.”

This time, the old man said nothing, smiled slightly, and continued to drink his drink.

The words of his father and sister made Zhan Junhun's eyes light up. He was very familiar with games. Before joining the army, he had used some time to play online games. In the last game he played, he practiced as a mage.

It sold for more than three thousand yuan.

He quickly finished the rice in the bowl, said hello to his parents and sister, and returned to his room. There was a computer in the room, which was a gift given to him by his sister after he returned from the army. It is said that

A lot of money was spent.

Turning on the computer, Zhan Junhun randomly logged into a search engine. He wanted to find an introduction to this "world". The interface opened instantly, and all the news about the "world" came to him:

"The Three Kingdoms and Five Groups worked hard and worked hard for 8 years to create this masterpiece!"

"Brain wave virtual reality creates the second world of mankind!"

“More than 90 countries around the world have announced their support for ‘The World’ and call on their citizens to join!”

"36 earth-orbiting satellites cover the whole world, have exclusive signals, operate independently, are never crowded, and are super fast!"

"The top intelligent brain system - Galaxy, the supreme god of the world, has full control over the operation of the game, rejecting GM and rejecting any human participation!"

"Eight years of development, one year of promotion, and the world is about to open up!"

A few simple slogans made Zhan Junhun's heart beat. Brainwave virtualization technology. Of course he knew that most of the weapons in the army had the shadow of this latest technology. As a special elite, he was even more aware of brainwave virtualization.

Extremely familiar.

Then I opened the "World" page and was immediately attracted by the various wonderful introductions, including the background of gods and demons, the era of cold weapons, the three major camps, the ten major races, the six major professions, and the social system! It is quite rich in content.

In addition, there are very few other official introductions, which are full of mystery. There is only one title for a lot of content, and the content is just a few words: Please explore it yourself in the game!

It seems that there is really no end to the road. You can definitely start a career in this 'world'!

I scanned the ‘World’ announcement carefully, and it was clearly written in black and white:

Game-specific helmets will be released simultaneously worldwide from January 1, 2033;

Register ID starting from 0:00 UTC on February 33 (8:00 AM China time);

It will open at 0:00 UTC on March 1, 2033 (8:00 a.m. China time).

Today is January 33rd.

War Army Soul stood up with a cry and decided to enter the game world! But now, it is better to buy a helmet quickly!


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