Zhao Yajun woke up from his dream, and he couldn't figure out who he was or where he was.

The moonlight outside the window made him involuntarily attracted, looking at the full moon, he was a little stupid.

It took him a long time before he came to his senses, and then the moonlight looked around to see the environment.

This is a small room of more than ten square meters, with a desk and chairs and a small wardrobe, and a few rag dolls placed at the head of the bed, which makes him feel excited, this seems to be a girl's room.

"How did I end up here?" Zhao Yajun got up from the head of the bed, and suddenly he found that his body had shrunk.

He was no longer the sturdy young man, nor was he a middle-aged or elderly man in his fifties, but a child of only about ten years old.

Subconsciously checked his body, Zhao Yajun found that he had turned into a Lori.

"How is this possible?" Zhao Yajun tried hard to recall what happened to him before, but he couldn't remember.

Barefoot, Zhao Yajun walked to the door, gently opened a crack in the door, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, he didn't know what place this was, and why did he become her, he was in this strange environment and strange body, all he could do was to be careful.

Outside is a living room of more than 20 square meters, a few ordinary pieces of furniture, an LCD TV and a coffee table, which looks very dull under the moonlight, and there is a family photo on the wall that cannot see the face clearly.

Zhao Yajun took a deep breath, walked into the living room, saw a mirror hanging at the door of the toilet, walked in some, and saw his face in the mirror.

Loose hair, delicate face, eyebrows seem to have some of his former characteristics.

"Xiaoya, haven't slept yet?" A woman's voice came from another bedroom.

"Ah, I'm going to the bathroom." Zhao Yajun reflexively responded without thinking about it.

"Go to bed early, school will start in a few days."

Zhao Yajun pushed open the toilet door and walked in, his mind was still in chaos, he didn't know what was going on.

Sitting on the toilet, Zhao Yajun gradually had a little eyebrows, he only remembered that he lived for more than fifty years in his first life, and then died in the hospital bed.

At that time, he had a wish on his deathbed, that is, he hoped that people could defeat artificial intelligence in Go, and this obsession gave him a second life.

Then, he was reborn to the first moment of contact with Go, he originally had amateur 5 dan chess ability, and in just a few months of precipitation, his chess ability reached the level of an amateur powerhouse.

In less than a year, he participated in the selection of the national junior team and became a prodigy chess player in Rongcheng with the first place.

And the next road is also smooth, he has extraordinary talent, and the speed of progress in Go can be said to be soaring into the sky.

Soon, major media outlets were reporting on his achievements, and he became the most potential Go star in China.

And then, no one was disappointed, and he went all the way to win the championship.

From a young chess king, he advanced to become a Chinese chess king, and won the throne of the world chess king at the age of 14.

He also became the darling of the news, and after becoming the world chess champion, he did not stop because he knew that there was a powerful artificial intelligence waiting for him.

He wants to become the strongest existence in the world, and to become the last intellectual bastion of mankind, he wants to win the artificial intelligence.

But he can't remember what happened when he became the world chess king.

It seems that something important was forgotten, vaguely remembered, as if it was after the appearance of artificial intelligence, he defeated artificial intelligence.

But in the end, it seems that he was still defeated by artificial intelligence, and then ......

And then he is not there......

"Xiaoya, have you been in the toilet for so long? Why don't you turn on the lights yet? The dazzling light accompanied the figure of a middle-aged woman at the door of the toilet.

"Get out!" Zhao Yajun exclaimed, and hurriedly bent down to block his body with both hands.

"Okay, let's go to the toilet and go to bed." The woman closed the toilet door.

"Where am I?" Zhao Yajun walked out of the toilet, and the thoughts in his mind were still not clear.

Lying on the soft bed, Zhao Yajun suddenly remembered something.

The woman's face just now seemed to be somewhat similar to his sister-in-law Zheng Peipei, could it be that this is my sister-in-law's house?

But who is he now?

Could it be that his current body is his little niece Zhao Ya's?

This thought made Zhao Yajun's body uncontrollable, if this is true, then what is he going to do in this life?

Zhao Yajun tossed and turned on the bed, unable to fall asleep, and suddenly he felt a strange point of light shining in his mind.

"What's that?" Zhao Yajun couldn't help but close his eyes and quietly experience the shining point of light.

Whenever he focused his mind, the point of light would shine faster, and it seemed to expand a little, and once he was distracted, the point of light would dim.

Zhao Yajun was attracted by this mysterious point of light in his mind, so he stopped thinking nonsense and began to pay attention to that point of light.

I don't know how long it took, when Zhao Yajun opened his eyes again, the sky was already bright.

He noticed that the point of light had turned into a pattern, and it was an incomplete Go board, which seemed to have only a broken nine-way board.

"This is the ...... of Go" Zhao Yajun suddenly realized, there was a Go chessboard in his mind, although it was a little smaller, it may be that the kung fu is not at home.

"Xiaoya, are you up?" A familiar man's voice outside made Zhao Yajun's body shake slightly.

"I ......" Zhao Yajun froze.

"Come out for breakfast, today Dad made you your favorite spiced tofu brain."

"Daddy?" Zhao Yajun gently pushed open the door and saw the familiar face of his brother Zhao Guanguan, although he looked a little tired, with an expression of flying eyebrows.

"Xiaoya, yesterday's incident was not good for me, I shouldn't have criticized you so harshly......"

"Hmm......" Zhao Yajun didn't remember what happened yesterday at all, when Zhao Guanguan gently hugged him, he resisted slightly, and then hugged this former brother and current father.

Seven days later, when Zhao Yajun walked into the classroom of the fourth grade of primary school, he still had a feeling of trance, what was the purpose of the third life that he had come over again?

In the past seven days, the spiritual light in his mind has expanded into two spiritual maps.

And as he concentrates his attention, those two spirit maps will continue to expand, and in the future, they will become three, four, and countless pieces.

Feeling the operation of the spirit map, Zhao Yajun gradually understood what he was going to do in this life.

"In the last life, I lost to artificial intelligence, so in this life, my goal is to defeat artificial intelligence!"