The traffic lights in front of the road flickered flickering, coupled with the drizzling rain, the bewitching red seemed to be mocking Lin Chen, and life was red all the way.

Thirty and standing, forty is not confused, at this time Lin Chen has passed the year of standing, ten years of wandering in a foreign land, although it is not a career that can be put on the table, it can be regarded as a more decent job. But just this year, a sudden change left him with nothing.

Lin Chen, male, 32 years old, an engineer in a construction company, yes, has the character that an engineering man should have in the eyes of everyone, straight! stable income, monotonous life, and simple interpersonal relationships constitute Lin Chen's life and Lin Chen's character.

"We all understand, we all know, but someone has to be responsible for the task that is not completed. ”

"You say it yourself, what are you doing wrong as a technology manager!"

"Don't say it, listen to me!"

"You'll talk about it when you've thought about it!"

A sentence was circling in Lin Chen's mind, and he no longer knew whether he had said it or not, as if a thousand words were in his throat, but there seemed to be nothing to say. That sentence everyone knew made Lin Chen feel that it was meaningless to say anything, and the reason for everything was just that he spoke too straight during the meeting. He decided to say goodbye to yesterday's life, although he had been doing engineering for ten years since graduation, and he didn't seem to know anything but engineering, he still decided to say goodbye to this industry, an industry that made him feel where the world was. Of course, the people around him persuaded him to sink his heart and pass, but Lin Chen knew that he was already standing at the crossroads of his life, and if he didn't make a choice, he could only go down like a walking corpse.

Lin Chen doesn't like to smoke and drink, but recently, he always carries a bottle of wine with him, maybe on a certain street, maybe at a certain food stall, drink three glasses, maybe to relieve pressure, or to numb himself;

Today, as in the past, just the drizzle renders the city, the slight cold of early winter covers the warmth of noon, the pedestrians on the road are tighter, the drizzle is wet, but there are not a few people holding umbrellas, the fast-paced life of the city, so that the umbrella only blooms in the heavy rain and the scorching sun, so that the forest dust with an indifferent face in the wind and rain is not too abrupt.

On the street corner, a song "Hundred Generations of Loneliness" was played, and the poignant music was like an embellishment of God, just right.

"Hey!" Lin Chen sighed softly, and another light sigh sounded beside him, this voice was extremely heavy, as if it had traveled through a hundred generations.

Lin Chen couldn't help but turn his head away, his blurred face, slightly narrowed eyes, and the vicissitudes of life were fully revealed, Lin Chen was surprised, this is a look and sigh that a child in his early ten years old can have? shook his head, chuckled, and threw away this inexplicable thought, he must have looked for the wrong person, and the glasses should be changed, it seems to have deepened a little, Lin Chen quickened his pace and walked towards the opposite side of the road.

Behind Lin Chen, a pair of big eyes that were not wavering were almost the largest, "Walking without looking at the phone, looking left and right, almost revealing the stuffing." The eyes that seemed to stare at Lin Chen made Lin Chen's body cold, and he tightened his collar.

However, his eyes ...... "As if he had thought of something, the owner of the big eyes quickly followed, and this man was the child who was about ten years old.

In the evening, Lin Chen found a small stall, ordered a simple meal at random, and chatted to wrap his stomach, the waiter who delivered the meal was a middle-aged elder sister with a very good attitude, saying that he could add rice, which made Lin Chen very moved, although he didn't eat much, he definitely wouldn't add rice. His eyes swept over the middle-aged man who came out of the back kitchen, he should also be a kind person, and he is extremely immune to the chatter of the eldest sister.

"It should be a family of two, and this business doesn't take the initiative to solicit, no wonder there are few customers. Lin Chen thought like this, picked up the chopsticks and ate by himself. "But the eldest sister should belong to the little woman type at home, and the big brother must be in charge. While eating, Lin Chen thought boredly. "The little brother over there must be frustrated in love, with a haggard face, red and swollen eyes, behind the back-buttoned mobile phone is a photo of a girl who is torn up and glued together, and looks at the phone expectantly for a while, and puts it down in disappointment, but the phone obviously doesn't ring. "The person who just passed by outside the window should have just been reprimanded by the boss......"

"Sure enough!" In the corner, an old man finally determined that it was these eyes!" This king is really not mistaken, but it is a little strange. No, this king still has to be sure!"

At night, Lin Chen returned to the temporarily rented house, picked up the pen, and wanted to write something, but he still couldn't write anything after all. Lin Chen likes writing very much, not to write any chicken soup for the soul, but to write stories, he likes the knights written by Jin Daxia, he likes the ghosts written by Pu Songling, but he only seems to have learned gorgeous rhetoric in school. "It seems that being a qualified lobbyist is much harder than being a qualified listener. "I looked at the writing book in my hand, and only a few poems with or without illness were complete, and the rest did not even have a complete intention, they were all fragments.

"Forget it, go to bed early. ”

"Go to bed early! It's 1 o'clock in the morning, and if you don't sleep again, this king will think of something to knock you out!" Lin Chen didn't know that an existence next to him read his thoughts, and he was already angry.

"This, this, this...... What is this?" The existence looked through Lin Chen's writing book, "The soldiers who went out on the expedition returned after ten years, and the whole village died, raising their swords to cut their necks, but they were not dead, and the records were not complete. "A group of swordsmen slaughtered the village on a rainy night, and the owner's youngest daughter was pushed into the river by the nurse in a basin, but she was drowned by the rain or was rescued, and the record is not complete. "The two tribes of the Anriel Continent are fighting for the water source, and it is not recorded who wins, but what the hell is the Anriel Continent, I have never even heard of it, isn't it on this plane." Closed Lin Chen's writing book and glanced at the cover, "My World History Without Me".

"Hehe, dare to play this king! This king has just woken up, and he has had time to read a bunch of historical facts such as "A Brief History of the World", "Historical Records", "History of the Ming Dynasty", etc., but it is a pity that the world has changed, and the princes will not be able to compare with each other, but let you focus on what breaks the history of the world, so like to write, go through it yourself. ”

At this moment, Lin Chen in the dream has already gone through a hundred years of hardships in a tragic way.

"No, how can this crime of destroying the country be inflicted on me alone, and what are the courtiers?" Forget it, let him go, listening to the edict of the guilty emperor that resounded in the hall, looking at the courtiers kneeling down and the samurai holding swords in the palace, Lin Chen smiled indifferently, "Later generations commented on what to do with me, but the rise and fall of the dynasty, a hundred years later, you and I will be transposed, it is not easy to be just this full courtiers, and it is not easy to avoid disasters." As he spoke, Lin Chen slammed headlong into the knife edge of the warrior on the side, and when he closed his eyes, he saw the courtiers with surprised eyes and the full house of samurai who suddenly knelt down, as well as the courtiers who rushed left and right. A voice suddenly echoed, "Your Majesty, the enemy country has surrendered to the people and the puppet emperor has not been killed, why did you die......

"Forget it, throw it away. Lin Chen, dressed as a beggar, threw the gold nuggets he had just picked up to the side of the road, leaving no stone unturned? No, this is not the era of great education, otherwise how can there be beggars, but Lin Chen knows that a beggar can beg for food with a dirty basin, while a beggar with gold can only beg for a beating. As if to confirm Lin Chen's thoughts, another beggar who picked up the gold on the side was stabbed to death by several hideous facers before he ran through the second street corner, but Lin Chen, who was begging at the moment, was put up on a broken wall by the people who drove back from the street corner, "Say! Where did this gold come from?" "Can you eat the gold?" "Pretend to be stupid and die!"

Without exception, every identity of Lin Chen ended hastily without surviving for three minutes. At this moment, the existence also seemed to wilt, "Dead again?" This king has just finished building the world with hard work, and you haven't been able to withstand it for three minutes? If this speed continues, this king is afraid that he won't be able to survive you...... However, this king is also sure, your eyes, yes! It's him! This king wants it!"