China's Shanghai suburbs, everything houses.

Although this place is called Wanshi House, its purpose is to open in the suburbs to hope that no one will come to you.

Opening a store is about doing business, but hoping that no one will come to the door. This is a very contradictory thing. However, at this time, the owner is still sleeping. From this point of view alone, it is not surprising at all.

In short, it is laziness.

However, this store that has not been visited by people who are not known to the owner for several months is a bit lively today.

House of Everything, bedroom.

In the room where the owner was breathing evenly, a jade-colored light suddenly flashed by, and then the space was torn apart, and a white-haired man walked out of the gap in the space.

"Well, let me see, the time is now..." The man raised his hand and looked at the watch full of futuristic style on his wrist. Although his tone was jumping, it could not hide the vicissitudes of the voice, "April 1, 2025 AD at 2:42 pm."

"Well, the time jumped very accurately this time." The man was wearing a black suit, black gold edge, an eight-clawed golden dragon embroidered on his chest, and military boots, "Oh, yes, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Zhonglihao."

"If I have to introduce it in detail, I can only say..." The man who called himself Zhong Lihao smiled strangely and said to a strange angle: "I am Zhong Lihao ten years later."

"Look, those who sleep in the bed now will not wake up without being cut by a knife and punched me now." Ten years later, Zhong Lihao raised his hand and pointed to the person who was still snoring leisurely even if there were too many people in the house. Judging from his statement, the owner here was named Zhong Lihao.

"The purpose of my coming here is naturally impossible to give me a magical tool or a task or something like that." The man named Zhong Lihao walked to the bedroom window to himself, "Please, if I do that, I will disappear, okay? I'm clearly living a very comfortable life without any regrets. How could I do this like those movies, TV series, novels, animations, and those idiots in it."

Ten years later, Zhong Lihao took a look at the street that was exactly the same as in his memory and said strangely: "Ah, these pedestrians on the street are full of fear, as if there are monsters around him who jump out to attack them at any time, and it is the same as in his memory."

"Oh, the purpose has not been mentioned yet. So, since my purpose here is not to assign tasks to magical tools or tasks, what will it be? That's right, that's it!" Zhong Lihao's face suddenly became extremely serious ten years later, and he said seriously to a strange angle: "Come on the fun!"

"Haha, calm and calm. Just kidding. Don't get angry, it's bad for your health. Actually, I'm here to introduce the background." Zhong Lihao, who claimed to be a patient who escaped from a mental hospital, was singing a one-man show to himself, "Okay, the gossip ends here."

The jade-colored light flashed again. Ten years later, Zhong Lihao's figure disappeared in the bedroom.

Bang!

The next second, he leaned lazily on the sofa in the living room, and he wanted to fall into it. "I guess, you all 'saw' or 'heard' those pedestrians just now."

"In fact, their performance is not because of zero trust between people at this point in time." Ten years later, Zhong Lihao moved his body to make himself more comfortable. "There is an external factor, because monsters exist at this point in time in this world."

"Ah, what an external factor that is 'good'."

"Well, in short, if you live in this era, if you go out and say that tomorrow will definitely not end. I promise!" Maybe it felt that it was not comfortable enough to rely on it after all. Ten years later, Zhong Lihao decided to lie down, "You will be beaten to death!"

"On the earth, the ocean area is 71%, and the land area is 29%. These two data should be well known, probably." The whole person is trapped in the sofa, laziness is definitely the biggest disadvantage of this neurotic. "In short, the technology in this world is a little higher than the technology in some parallel worlds. I remember that when we pushed forward five years later, humans already had the 29% of the land area and began to tentatively conquer the ocean area."

"'Ah, it's so great. This will be a new chapter in human history. A new future is coming.'. People at that time must have been thinking so second-class." Ten years later, Zhong Lihao suddenly jumped up nervously and shouted, but the next second he sat on the sofa as if he was broken. "Yes, that year did make a strong mark in human history, and mankind did gain a 'new' future."

"That's a terrible future." Ten years later, Zhong Lihao suddenly crossed his fingers under his nose and said deeply: "The plan failed before it started. To this day, the living space of human beings has been reduced from the original 29% to 1%.

"The number of survival is one thousandth of the original." Ten years later, Zhong Lihao flipped his right hand and the beautiful jade-colored light appeared again. With it, it appeared a cup of still steaming coffee. After a pleasant sip, he continued: "To put it bluntly, in 2025, at this time, human living space is not as good as ants and cockroaches. This is an era when people are not as good as animals."

"How about it, shaking, do you feel excited?!" I drank all the coffee in my hand comfortably, and ten years later, Zhong Lihao threw the empty coffee cup behind him.

There was no sound of a coffee cup falling to the ground. The space behind him was like a calm lake, and the coffee cup was like a small stone falling into the lake, with nothing but a ripples.

Ten years later, Zhong Lihao suddenly took out a tie from somewhere to tie it. At the same time, a stack of paper appeared in his hand. He said seriously: "Hello, everyone, the following is the international situation report in 2025. At this time, only ten countries including China, Russia, the United States, India, Britain, France, South Korea, Germany, Japan, Turkey, etc. are still insisting on it."

"Actually, I feel fine. I can at least get two tables of Landlord and one table of mahjong, right?" Ten years later, Zhong Lihao threw away the paper in his hand. As the paper disappeared like the previous coffee cup, he changed his face in a second and returned to his original appearance.

Click!

The psychopath who was talking was not frightened by the sudden sound of opening the door. His figure flashed away. When the person who opened the door entered the living room, he was already sitting safely on the bookshelf next to the door, and under his butt was a chair of the same color as the bookshelf.

"Ha, if I remember correctly, she came to make 'breakfast' for 'me'. Remember, huh... fried eggs and bacon." While speaking, Zhong Lihao suddenly wiped his face ten years later and said sadly: "Although I learned later that she bought a lot of ingredients in case of failure in production, which caused her to accidentally add a portion."

"Ahem, get back to the point, the ten countries mentioned above survived the disaster with their top military strength." Ten years later, Zhong Lihao's background changed again. This time he suddenly appeared on the street. No one panicked about his sudden appearance, as if there was no such person at all. "But there are only a few cities they own."
Chapter completed!