Early morning of April 11, 2277 A.D.

"Ding Dong!"

With a familiar voice in his ears, Zhang Yimin opened his eyes, and at half past six in the morning, although he was reluctant, he sat up, shook his head that was not yet awake, stretched his waist, and walked slowly towards the bathroom.

Wiping his face indiscriminately, he walked to the mirror and looked at himself in the mirror, it was a very ordinary face with Chinese characters, a broad forehead, short and thick eyebrows, a garlic nose, a slightly larger mouth, and a pair of small eyes were very spiritual, it was obvious that this face and the word handsome did not match at all, and even ...... It's a little ugly.

Shaking his head, he smiled self-deprecatingly, he was still saving the earth in his dream yesterday, but now this image obviously doesn't match the word hero.

Back in the empty living room, Zhang Yimin moved his body slightly, hesitated for a while, and still put a black helmet hanging on the wall on his head.

This is a game helmet that can take him to a virtual game world, where the blows you take will be realistically reflected to the body through the cranial nerves, but the pain is only 30% of the real situation, and since it was put into operation, it has been sought after by most fighting fans because of the extreme realism of the game.

In the fighting game, Zhang Yimin's results are not very good, with a win rate of only 48%! Although he has been playing for three years.

He attributed the low winning rate of [one] [book] [reading] novel ybdu to his not strong body, a height of one meter seven or eight, and a weight of sixty-two kilograms, whether in reality or in the game, he is considered a thin category.

Although he doesn't admit it, there is indeed a little bit of a problem with his technique, because he uses ancient Chinese martial arts, and the moves are good-looking, but if this thing is really fighting, the effect is indeed a little poor!

"Ding", a soft sound.

On the virtual screen, Zhang Yimin clicked on the "random battle" project, and a burst of light flashed.

The next moment, a familiar scene that had accompanied him for three years appeared in front of his eyes, a practice field of about fifty square meters, and the dark walls could not see the upper edge at all, which was said to make it easier for participants to concentrate.

"I don't know if today's opponent will work, it's boring if it's too bad.

Bite!

Zhang Yimin's words fell, and a strong man who was taller than him had already appeared in front of him, burly and wearing a mask, obviously not wanting people to see his true face, but this is very normal, no one wants to show his true face here, and he is also wearing a grimace mask.

“3。 2。 1”

Just when Zhang Yimin was thinking nonsense, the countdown to preparation was over, the strong man pounced in an instant, his muscles bulged, and he raised his fist to hit him in the face, Zhang Yimin smiled, his left leg stepped back half a step, his right leg bowed slightly, his body twisted left, his right arm was raised diagonally to block his face, and his left hand drew a half-arc backwards, and a hand knife was slashed from under the oblique.

Bang!

Zhang Yimin's hand knife slashed into the air, his right hand was sore, blocking the opponent's punch, his body shrank backwards to remove the force, his left foot slammed on the ground, his body bent slightly, and his right hand retracted into a fist and hit upwards diagonally.

Boom, the strong man pushed forward with both hands, and both of them were shocked, retreating a few meters, staring at each other.

"Not bad, even if the mask is a little frustrated, taste buddy."

Zhang Yimin laughed very obscenely, and the next moment, the two of them came at a hedge, and they exploded at one point!

"Boom! Bang! ”

The two collided, completely fighting, but unfortunately the opponent's strong muscles were obviously not ornaments, in less than three minutes, Zhang Yimin's eight moves created according to ancient martial arts were completely out of shape, and he couldn't even defend the official point!

"Ahh No slapping in the face!! ”

"I'll you, you're jealous of my handsomeness, you can't slap your face!"

"Brother, I was wrong, can we not slap my face?"

For a while, the audience was full of his shouts, and the strong man hated his mouth when he thought about it, and chased after him all over the field, Zhang Yimin was completely abused at the moment, or the kind of dead abuse, all kinds of begging for mercy.

It's not that he doesn't want to quit, it's that the rules of the game don't allow people to surrender, and the game is over only when one side falls, what does this mean? Yes, if this strong man doesn't blow him up, Zhang Yimin won't be able to end this game!

Click, a terrible sound of staggered bones came out, Zhang Yimin's jaw hit hard, he only had time to let out a miserable scream, and he lost consciousness in an instant!

"MD, it's too back! It hurts me to death."

Zhang Yimin touched his chin and complained, a row of words familiar to him had jumped out on the virtual screen, "Do you want to continue if you failed in this battle?" ”

Zhang Yimin pouted, moved his chin, felt that the problem was not big, gritted his teeth, and chose to fight again.

However, his persistence did not bring him good luck, and his screams resounded in the room, and after two consecutive battles and being abused and completely deprived, Zhang Yimin gave up......

"Don't play anymore, it's too much!"

He shook his head, his whole body ached, if he continued, I am afraid that he would have to enter the medical machine, which would cost money!

And now whoever mentions money with him, he will be in a hurry with whom!

Because he has no money!!

Zhang Yimin's job is a filmmaker, an action filmmaker.

Nowadays, with the increasing development of science and technology, after in-depth research on brain waves, it is found that some people's brain waves can completely simulate some real scenes, and then record those virtual scenes in the brain, and after appropriate editing and fusion, it can become a good film work, so the profession of filmmaker was born.

When Zhang Yimin was eight years old, he was found to have the assessment of art work when he underwent genetic testing, and after five years of special training, he was given the job at the age of thirteen.

Because of his special hobby of ancient martial arts, he was assigned to work in the action film division team, and he is now sixteen years old, which means that he has been working for three years.

Filmmaker, it's not a high-paying profession, especially when there aren't many jobs. Nowadays, costume action movies are no longer popular, so he doesn't have much work and not much money!

Thinking of money, Zhang Yimin sighed, this is really his biggest headache! After looking at the time, it was already 7:59, and my stomach was empty.

"Breakfast! Come out! ”

As his words fell, a platform stretched out from the flat ground, the countertop opened, three loaves of bread, two fried eggs, and a glass of milk came out on the platform.

Zhang Yimin got up, folded a chair off the wall, and then pressed a red button on the platform, and the LCD screen on the wall lit up.

"I wonder what's going to be broadcast today?" Zhang Yimin nibbled on bread, bored thinking, a familiar beauty had appeared on the TV screen, and her pleasant voice carried a hint of excitement,

"According to the spokesman of the space headquarters, the thirty-fifth batch of migration operations will be carried out today, the number of people transported this time is about 1.2 million people, the estimated journey is three years and 98 days, and 25 million people have been successfully immigrated on the planet in September, and it is optimistically estimated that after another thirty years or so, human beings will be completely separated from the earth and live in the home of our dreams!"

As soon as the picture turned, a huge galaxy map appeared on the screen, a planet emitting green light appeared on the screen, and there were several large blue blocks of light on the sphere, Zhang Yimin knew that this was the new home of mankind, the September planet!

September Planet has been discovered for more than 50 years, the natural conditions on the planet are similar to the earth, completely suitable for human survival, after the development of the vanguard of the war and scientific and technological personnel, 16 years ago, that is, the year Zhang Yimin was born, human beings began the first interstellar migration!

Since then, all mankind has known what it means to develop this planet, that it is a new home for mankind, that is the hope of the future, so when naming this planet, this name was chosen to mean the harvest season.

Everyone was excited about the kingdom of their dreams, because since the day of destruction, people have never had the opportunity to look at the blue sky and feel the fresh air.

On the screen, the picture is further pulled in, the white skyscrapers, the neat streets, except for a little purple plants that are a little different from the earth in the old documentary, everything else makes him feel extremely familiar, this is the future home of mankind!

Zhang Yimin still remembers that his grandfather and grandmother were participants in the first immigration, but in the process of initial development, there was an accident, both killed, and the official announced that the cause of the accident was because of the mechanical failure of the spacecraft, as for the specific details of the accident was classified by the government, and did not make it public, and it was forbidden for the people to discuss it privately.

Two years ago, when he had just turned fourteen, his parents had been assigned to the planet September to become the settlers, and since then, he has been the only one left in the home on Earth.

"Alone!" Thinking that his parents were still drifting on the spaceship, the excitement brought by the September planet disappeared in an instant.

During the ship's voyage, civilian communication was not supported, which means that he had not been in contact with his parents for two whole years.

"Mom and Dad, are you okay?"

Thinking of his mother's tearful face before boarding the ship, he fell silent and had a lot of thoughts.

In a trance, the TV picture changed again, and in a heavy music, the voice of the female anchor also became heavy, "Today is the 100th anniversary of the Great Destruction Day, let us all mourn for three minutes of silence for the 10 billion ancestors who lost their lives in the Great Destruction a hundred years ago!"

April 11, 2177.

It was the end of an era, the first nuclear war in history, a catastrophe on earth, which led to the death of nearly 10 billion people, and the serious consequences that have not been completely eliminated until now!

Zhang Yimin was stunned, the day of destruction! So today he turned sixteen, he couldn't help touching his nose and smiled bitterly, if it wasn't for watching the news, he really forgot that today was his birthday!

He doesn't have a great time every year on his birthday! Because this is a sad day for humans, you can't show too much joy even on your own birthday, otherwise, you will be sprayed to death!

Thinking of this, Zhang Yimin looked at the food in front of him, and suddenly lost any appetite.

"Yarn! It's all artificial!" He muttered and frowned, the food contained more calories than his body needed to do strenuous exercise, so he still attacked the food in front of him.

The following news is not very attractive to him, it is nothing more than where the greening work in the garden area has been done, where the new protective shield has been erected, what important instructions have been given by the president, where have some geniuses been discovered, etc., a thousand rates, every day, there is no creativity at all.

After a while, Zhang Yimin finished his breakfast, put the cups and plates away, pressed the touch screen on the table, and the same procedure, the whole table disappeared under the floor.

The news has also ended, and now it is the advertisement of the desert tour group, Zhang Yimin couldn't help but shake his head, desert travel!

After the Great Apocalypse, some people due to the impact of nuclear radiation, their bodies gradually changed, and their bodies became stronger, while their IQ decreased to varying degrees, and when human society was rebuilt, it caused great trouble to human beings, so those mutations were isolated outside the living area, and after several generations of reproduction, they have formed their own race, called orcs.

There is a safe distance of hundreds of kilometers between the living area and the control area of the orcs, and as the situation eases, in the past two decades, the government has also begun to allow citizens to travel and explore, and there are even special tour groups to travel to the desert.

Zhang Yimin also went to the desert once, and was very fascinated by the mysterious yellow-black desert, but the high cost simply discouraged his desire to go again, as for the newly established garden area, the entrance fee and consumption there are also not affordable for ordinary people!

"Damn, money is a bastard!" At the thought of money, his mood became even worse, and he pouted and said, "Turn off the TV." ”

Although he was a little reluctant, he always had to earn money, and he muttered "Work!" unhappily. Later, a piece of the wall in the corner of the wall turned down, and a work chair emerged from the ground, he walked over and sat down, and at the moment when he sat down, more than a dozen tentacles stretched out from the feet and the back of the chair, which were gently attached to his coat, and a large hood was lowered on the top of his head, covering his entire head tightly.

When Zhang Yimin opened the global network, the first thing he did was to check his economic account, which has become his habit since his work was reduced.

"I'm really a ** silk ......"

Look at the account with less than 20,000 dollars! Zhang Yimin sighed deeply.

In fact, he doesn't have high requirements for life, as long as the nutrition is enough, the taste doesn't matter, in his words, that is: it's all artificial anyway, what's the difference.

And even if there is no money, there will always be a daily food supply, and the government will guarantee a minimum living consumption for everyone.

But some money must be spent, such as medical machines, such as checking information, these are all costly! If there is no money, then he can't do anything else every day except look at the ceiling, so what's the difference between that and a captive pig?

Shaking his head vigorously, Zhang Yimin decided not to think about this annoying thing, and worked hard to make some money to be more realistic!

Hey, the sales of action movies are really bad these days, so he is trying to make some war scene clips, and that kind of big scene is still very watchable, but this thing can be done by saying it! There are so many elements to control in war scenes, especially explosion scenes! Even if he is a movie master, he doesn't dare to make it directly, and most of them are spliced after making a few scenes.

What Zhang Yimin has to do now is to splic, but the difficulty is here, if you are not careful, you will be in trouble, and everything you have done before will be finished! He doesn't know how many times he's failed these days!

"Maybe I can't do this!" Sometimes he had this thought, but he couldn't imagine what he could do but do it!

"It's not a problem to keep going like this!" Thinking about it, he sighed and began to try again.