"The loser system has been activated.."

"The system is doing a host scan.."

"Scan successful, host binding in progress.."

"Host binding successful.."

"The system has been activated.."

It's in a blur.

Zhao Xiaocao had a long dream...

I dreamed that I pushed away the child, who was only seven or eight years old.

I dreamed that I had escaped a Ferrari with that kid who was drunk and drove a rich second-generation Ferrari.

However.

Suddenly.

The dream is interrupted.

Instead, a few cold metal sounds.

System?

Loser system?

As the cold metal sounds stopped.

He snapped his eyes open.

Look at the luxurious palace-like surroundings.

"Damn, where is this? I'm not dead?"

Zhao Xiaocao muttered to himself.

The next second.

Subconsciously raised his hand and slapped his face.

Hiss..

Hurt!!!

"This, this..."

In an instant, Zhao Xiaocao trembled.

Before waking up from the dream, his memory was frozen in the drunk driving accident of the rich second generation.

At that time, in order to push away a child who was about to be hit at the sight of it, he didn't know that he was both buried in a pool of blood.

The last consciousness was that the drunk rich second generation staggered out of the car, kicked himself twice, and asked vaguely whether he was dead or not, and then his consciousness was completely dissolved.

All signs are enough to prove that he was buried under the drunk driving of that damn rich second generation.

However, it was followed by a nightmarish and chaotic dream, and a few strange cold sounds of metal.

I was resurrected, and I was still in such a luxurious bedroom!

"Is it like the protagonist in the novel, reborn and possessed?"

Zhao Xiaocao muttered again with a dry mouth.

As everyone knows, it fell with his muttering.

A burst of pain struck with a splitting headache.

Countless memory fragments were quickly pieced together.

After reading those sudden memories, Zhao Xiaocao seemed to be petrified.

He is not reborn in his previous life, nor is he reborn to possess some fantasy fairy world.

Instead, he was reborn and possessed in a parallel world similar to Earth!

This is called the Azure Planet.

The country we are in now is called Huaguo.

It has the same cultural history, the same customs, and the same social system as China!

Even the damn national football team is the same, even though Huaguo University has a tendency to become the world's hegemon, but the national football team is also abused into a dog by those small states!

The difference is the economy, the entertainment industry, the brand industry, the network development, etc....

And the original owner of this body is also called Zhao Xiaocao.

The only son of the world's top 500 entrepreneurs, the second generation of the super rich, the son of a loser who is well-known at home and abroad, and even a loser who frequently makes headlines in foreign news!

Died in a dream an hour ago at the age of sixteen!

After sorting it all out.

Zhao Xiaocao didn't feel any joy and excitement, but was confused!

In his previous life, he was an orphan.

Now, he has become a super loser with both parents?

Such an extreme life switch made him not know how to face it...

"The system has been activated, please complete the first login with your mind as soon as possible, and receive the corresponding task!"

Suddenly.

The cold sound of metal electronics interrupted Zhao Xiaocao's thoughts.

All of a sudden, he woke up.

What's the matter? System? That's not a dream?

With doubts, Zhao Xiaocao whispered apprehensively, "System!"

Suddenly-

The next second.

It's like being in a virtual world.

An awakening panel appeared in front of me.

"Host: Zhao Xiaocao"

"Power: 10"

"Speed: 23"

"SP: 3"

"Lucky: 21"

"State of Health: Death!"

"Life remaining: 269 days!"

"Current Loser Value: 0"

"Current Points: 0"

I'm fucking you!

When seeing that the remaining life is only 269 days.

Zhao Xiaocao couldn't help but shout out the national scolding anymore!

"Are you kidding me? There are only nine months left to live, and nine months to wait for death!

Zhao Xiaocao was about to cry.

Although it is said that it is earned to live an extra day now, but waiting for the countdown to death, what kind of torment and torture is it?

"There is no end to the system, and the increase in lifespan can be won by the host!" the cold metal sound suddenly sounded.

"How to fight for it?" As soon as the collapsed mentality stopped, Zhao Xiaocao's spirit lifted.

"Loser! You can rely on the loser to fight, the loser is 100 million, add one day, the loser is 10 billion, increase 10 days, increase the loser by 10 days, and so on."

"What is this money for?"

"That's understandable!"

Zhao Xiaocao was silent.

The loser has 10 billion yuan, and he will live for 100 more days, that is, three and a half months.

If you lose 100 billion, you will live a thousand more days, that is, less than three years!

Your uncle's!

Although the original owner of this body is a super-rich second generation, the Zhao family's assets are hundreds of billions.

But if all Huo Huo is finished, it will be more than ten years to live!

I'm only sixteen years old now, and if I hang up in my thirties, it's also sad!

"Is there any other way?"

"No, this is the only way! If the host wants to live longer, the system suggests that the host should also learn how to make money while losing, otherwise the consequence of sitting on the mountain is waiting for death!"

Zhao Xiaocao accepted his fate.

The muscles on his face twitched wildly, "Can you tell me what those attributes represent?"

"The attribute of a normal person is 100, and the host strength is 10, which means that the hand is powerless! Speed 23 is equal to a normal person running ten kilometers, and the host can only run 2.3 kilometers, endurance, endurance is equal to long-lasting, the host understands?"

"I'll be together for three minutes?"

"No, three seconds!"

I'm fucking you!

Zhao Xiaocao roared again!

Holding back the collapse, "You go on!"

"In addition to endurance, luck is also different from other attributes, the average luck of ordinary people is only 5, and the host's 21 luck value can allow the host to enjoy the favor of the god of fate!

Short-lived ghost, powerless, three seconds, waiting for death, this is favor?

"All of the above attributes can be increased and improved by the host, and one point can bless a little attribute!Similarly, the remaining life is also increased by points, one point can be increased by one day, and the points are exchanged by the loser value, and 100 million loser value is equal to one point!"

......

Decorated like the halls of the Imperial Palace.

Zhao Yunshan and Wei Shuying's eyes were red, and he sat on the sky-high Huanghuali sofa.

The couple, who are known as business wizards, single-handedly created the Yunying Group, and a business empire with assets of hundreds of billions of dollars can shake the Chinese business community with a random sneeze.

But in the past ten years, the couple has basically never slept peacefully.

Without him, from the day his son Zhao Xiaocao was born, the doctor concluded that there was a possibility of premature death at any time, and it was basically a miracle to live to the age of ten!

Later, the couple searched for famous doctors all over the world, and visited all the masters hidden in the deep mountains and old forests, although the miracle of Zhao Xiaocao's survival continued, but they all said that they could not step over the hurdle of seventeen years old, and after their sixteenth birthday, their lives would end at any time.

A few hours ago, Zhao Xiaocao had a regular illness, and his whole body was cold and convulsed in pain, both doctors and masters said that this was an incurable symptom, and it could only be resolved by letting him fall into a deep sleep after suffering and prostration.

And in this process, I can't disturb him, even guarding the side, because any slight movement will disturb him, once disturbed, the symptoms are even more unimaginable, in order to prevent the disturbance of movement, the couple spent tens of millions of dollars to build an absolutely soundproof bedroom.

"Yunshan, what kind of sin do you say we have created! Why does God torture Xiaocao and torture us so much? If Xiaocao has three longs and two shorts, how can we live? What is the use of all the money we earn? Yunshan, I don't want anything anymore, as long as Xiaocao can grow up healthy and safe, as long as the sky can protect Xiaolang to live well, I can do anything, I can do anything."

Lying on Zhao Yunshan's shoulder, Wei Shuying cried again into tears.

The reason why I named my son Xiaocao in the first place is that it is easy to feed by a cheap name in the high population.

But Zhao Xiaocao, who had passed his sixteenth birthday, became ill this time, but Wei Shuying's world became crumbling and would collapse at any time.

"Xiao Caojiren is in heaven, the sky will bless him, he will, he will definitely live well!"

Zhao Yunshan didn't cry, but he was the same as a tear man, wiped a handful of tears, and gently patted his wife's shoulder.

Duplex on the second floor parapet.

Zhao Xiaocao, who came out of the room, looked at the scene below and listened to those conversations.

I couldn't hold back the tears anymore!