"Han Sanming, why don't you hurry up and brush the bowl!"

"Han Sanming, go and take out the garbage!"

"Han Sanming, you little waste, who let you sit here, this is a special seat for my baby Huanhuan!"

Wang Fang kicked Han Sanming hard, clapped her hands, and a pure white poodle pounced directly into her arms.

"Baby, sit here!"

Zhang Fang said softly to the poodle, then rolled his eyes at Han Sanming, pointed to a plastic bench in the corner, and said coldly: "That's your position!"

Han Sanming's face was expressionless, and his tightly clenched fists trembled a little.

It's been 10 years......

He has been in this house for ten years.

Of course, for Han Sanming, this can only be called someone else's home, not his own home at all.

He only remembers that ten years ago, his parents suddenly disappeared and the family's three-story villa was repossessed.

An eight-year-old child was left homeless in this way, and in the end, he was arranged by his second uncle to live with a distant relative named Wang Neng.

In the past ten years, Han Sanming's status in this family is not even as good as a dog.

All the dirty work, laundry and cooking, are all undertaken by him.

No matter how hard he worked, Wang Neng's family would never look down on him, but always treated him as a nanny and a servant.

"Waste Sandwich, who made you sit, go peel two apples!"

Sandwich is the nickname given to Han Sanming by Wang Yu and Wang Long, and these two are Wang Neng's biological children.

I have to say that this nickname is really appropriate, Han Sanming is in this home, just like his nickname, sandwiched in the middle, angry on both sides.

Usually, not only have to listen to the command of Wang Neng and his wife, but also be the wretched of Wang Yu and Wang Long, the two losers.

Under the fence, Han Sanming can only endure it, after all, Wang Neng will be responsible for his food, accommodation and tuition.

However, Han Sanming doesn't care about food and accommodation, all he values is tuition.

Because......

The food is less than a fraction of the cost of a poodle's dog food for a month.

The accommodation is just a storage room that has been converted into a 10 square meter storage room with nothing but a bed and a table.

Han Sanming peeled two apples and handed them to Wang Yu and Wang Long, he lowered his head, not daring to look into the eyes of the two of them.

Because in this family, everyone's eyes looked at Han Sanming with a look of disdain and disgust.

Han Sanming didn't like this kind of look, and it could be said that he was very disgusted.

"Okay, you don't need you here, go back to your kennel, so as not to affect my mood of watching TV series here!" Wang Yu took a bite of the apple and said with disdain on his face.

"Haha...... Younger sister...... That's right, the dog should go back to the kennel!" Wang Lung let out two shrill laughs.

Wang Neng and Zhang Fang watched the TV series intently, their faces were full of happy expressions, and they didn't care about this kind of bullying at all.

Han Sanming breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, without the order of the Wang family, he couldn't leave the small bench in the corner at all.

Because this is his standby area, so that he can be called by the Wang family at any time.

Back in the room, Han Sanming stood in front of the mirror.

He is 183 centimeters tall, but due to a chronic lack of nutrition, he is very thin and his face is a little pale.

Looking at his ordinary-looking facial features, Han Sanming's heart was sour.

Miserable life, ordinary and even a little ugly appearance, it seems that God really doesn't favor him at all.

"Hee-hee-hee......"

Just when Han Sanming was feeling sad, a girl's silver bell-like laughter suddenly came out of his head.

He chuckled in his heart, wondering if he had eaten too little in the past few days and was dizzy from hunger?

But in the next second, the voice sounded again.

"Azure OL internal test system is being launched......"

"Bind a test player, progress 10%...... 50%…… 80%…… 100%！”

"Binding successful......

Han Sanming's brain was blindfolded in an instant, this ...... What's going on?

"Is it the system?"

Han Sanming usually likes to read some online novels, especially systematic texts.

Sometimes I dream that I can get a system.

"However, it seems to be a little different from the system in the novel, what the hell is this Azure OL?"

As soon as a question popped up in Han Sanming's mind, the girl explained in a systematic voice: "Azure OL is a game product developed by the sixth-dimensional space, that is to say, the world you are in now is the game world of Azure OL!"

"What do you mean?" Han Sanming was stunned at once: "Are you saying that my current world is just a game?"

"That's right, it's like the world in your computer game, except that our sixth-dimensional space is an existence that you can't understand!"

"Just like the characters in a computer game, it is impossible to understand your existence, the two are on different dimensional levels!"

Han Sanming was still covered with a face, as if he didn't understand what was going on.

"You can also simply understand us as the [Creation God] in your mouth!"

As soon as he talked about God, Han Sanming reacted: "Then my world is just a game created by you?"

"Looks like you've finally understood!"

"Then why did you choose me?" Han Sanming asked directly.

"There's no why, everything is chosen randomly, it's just the 99th beta version of Azure OL, and you don't have to care!"

"Your more than ten years of life, in our sixth-dimensional space, is just a program run!"

"Day, night, the sun, the moon, the animals, the flowers, the daily cycle of human life, and all the rules are created and made by us!"

"All the data is stored in the brain of the six-dimensional space, and it runs according to the set program!"

"Bang Bang ......"

Han Sanming slapped himself twice, and it hurt a lot.

This amount of information is too large for him to accept for a while.

It turns out that the world that I have lived in for more than ten years is just a game produced by others?

Is your life just a program run once?

In order to test that he was not dreaming, Han Sanming was really ruthless, his face was obviously swollen, and the two five-finger prints on the left and right were clearly visible.

Hurt...... It hurts hotly, it's not a dream.

However, he has no affection for this cruel world at all.

Go to TM's what game is not a game, it's a better game, anyway, Lao Tzu now has a system.

All the depression, grievances, forbearance...... At this moment, all dissipate.

"I'll rub it, it seems that Lao Tzu is going to turn over the salted fish!

Han Sanming's gaze flashed with a hint of fierceness.

"I, Han Sanming, will not let anyone bully me again!"

"All the humiliations and grievances that have been suffered, Lao Tzu must get them all back. ”

"All of you, wait for Lao Tzu!"

"From today onwards, my life is up to me!"