"This kind of overtime day is really not a human life, when can I sleep until I wake up naturally, count the money and count the cramps in my hands!"

Wang Chu dragged his tired body back home from the company, lying on the recliner on the balcony, looking at the moonlight. As an IT coder, he has been working overtime every day this month, and he is already too tired.

"What's going on?"

In the night sky, suddenly dark clouds covered the moonlight, and large black rain scattered from the sky.

"Black rain, what the hell is going on?"

A flash of surprise flashed in Wang Chu's eyes, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he let the black raindrops fall into his hands, and soon after the black raindrops fell, they disappeared.

As soon as the wind blew, a black stone flew out of the black rain and sank into Wang Chu's right eye.

"It hurts, it hurts!"

A suffocating pain came from Wang Chu's right eye, he screamed miserably, and rolled on the ground, a mysterious curse mark appeared in his eyes, and a long river containing the breath of fate emerged from his eyes.

The aura is revived, meteors fall, the sky cracks, and demons and monsters run rampant.

Wang Chu, as a small person, has been struggling for eleven years in this world where demons and monsters are rampant.

Eleven years later, one of the ten forbidden places of death on the earth star, the forbidden land of the desolate.

"Waste, get out of here!"

The wounded Wang Chu and hundreds of earthling slaves were driven into the forbidden land like pigs and dogs.

The moment he stepped into the Forbidden Land of the Desolation, Wang Chu, like hundreds of other Earth Star slaves, screamed miserably, and his body and soul were in sharp pain.

"Ahh

Wang Chu let out an earth-shattering scream, and woke up suddenly, his back was full of cold sweat.

At this time, it was already late at night, and there was silence all around, and Wang Chu's screams did not cause any waves.

"Dreams, such real dreams!"

A flash of horror flashed in Wang Chu's eyes, that dream was so real that he couldn't believe it was a dream.

"Wang Chu, age, 24 years old, 39 years old, consumes 44 years of life, peeps into the fate of the next 11 years. ”

"Eye of Destiny, 0 Destiny Points. ”

Suddenly, a line of information appeared in Wang Chu's eyes.

"In the eyes of fate, I see the fate of the future? In these 11 years, I have struggled to the death, and I still live like a wild dog. In 11 years, I'm going to die like a mustard? It's not true! It's definitely not true!"

A flash of fear flashed in Wang Chu's eyes, and he was full of fear when he thought of his fate in the future.

In the next 11 years, the spiritual power of the earth star will recover, countless demons and monsters will appear on the earth star, and one country after another will be destroyed by demons and monsters. The Great Yan Kingdom will also be destroyed in 9 years, and the people of the Great Yan Kingdom will be reduced to slaves and food for the powerhouses of the other world, as well as demons and monsters.

11 years later, although there are still rebels in various parts of the planet, it is already a world of demons, monsters, and powerhouses from another world.

"In the next 11 years, although I have not cultivated to the top-level Divine Skill Secret Method, I have also learned the martial art "Yang Yan Gong", which will be popularized in the future of the Great Yan Kingdom! If this technique is effective, then the future I see should be true!"

Wang Chu forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, sat cross-legged, and began to practice the "Yang Yan Gong" in his memory according to his instinct.

"Yang Yan Gong" is a technique that can be cultivated to the realm of war generals, when Wang Chu practiced hard for 11 years, when he was killed, he was only a junior general.

It didn't take long for a trace of qi to emerge from Wang Chu's dantian, swimming among a meridian in his body, making his entire body warm.

"The future I saw turned out to be real!"

Wang Chu slowly opened his eyes, and a complex color flashed in his eyes.

If there is no revival of aura, invasion of demons and monsters, and a glimpse into the future for 11 years, it is completely possible for Wang Chu to start from scratch, create a multinational group company, marry Bai Fumei, and enjoy the corrupt and luxurious life of the rich and rich seventy-two concubines in the three palaces and six courtyards.

"That thing, I haven't forgotten!"

Wang Chu jumped up, closed his eyes, and quietly recalled, the memories of the next 11 years clearly appeared in his mind. Resisting his excitement, he quickly ran to the room, took out a pen, and recorded the numbers in his memory.

Wang Chu looked at the string of numbers, his eyes were burning, flashing with anticipation and excitement: "This is the first step for me to change my fate!"

The next day, Wang Chu arrived at the company on time.

"Brother Wang, morning!"

Wang Chu thought silently in his heart, and walked to the side of a college student who was about nineteen years old and entered the company for an internship.

"Brother Wang, morning!"

The college student said with a hearty smile as Wang Chu remembered.

"Morning!"

Wang Chu answered as he remembered, and sat down in his place.

"Wang Chu, how did you do it? You can read this report for yourself! How many times have I told you! Be careful in doing things, why don't you understand?"

Xu Meng, a fat-headed and big-eared project manager, slammed a document in front of Wang Chu's desk and roared.

Wang Chu's brows furrowed slightly, and a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Xu Meng has no ability, and he will arrange for Wang Chu and others to do the work that originally belongs to him. The merit belongs to himself, and the fault is that the people below are not able to do things. His project team can't keep people at all. Only Wang Chu was under great pressure to repay the loan and needed this job, so he reluctantly stayed, but Xu Meng regarded him as weak and arranged more work for him.

Xu Meng's approach is naturally unaccustomed to many people, but he is the brother-in-law of the general manager of this company, and no one can help him.

"Manager, I'm resigning!

Wang Chu handed a letter of resignation to Xu Meng and said lightly.

Xu Meng was slightly stunned, and threatened viciously: "Resign! I don't allow, if you resign, don't want this month's salary!"

Wang Chunai is the most important backbone of the project team, and once he leaves, the progress of the entire project will even have to go back to the initial stage.

"Whatever, goodbye!"

Wang Chu threw away his resignation letter and left the company.

As soon as he left the company, Wang Chu went straight to a lottery kiosk and bought a lottery ticket for 1,000 yuan in one go.

After buying the lottery ticket, Wang Chu went to a well-known Chinese medicine pharmacy in Nanyan City to buy ginseng, angelica, Ganoderma lucidum, yellow essence and other supplements, and returned to his home to boil them.

Wang Chu drank the decoction made from those supplements in one gulp, and began to run the "Yang Yan Gong", and the trace of internal qi in his body circulated in the meridians, becoming stronger and stronger.

After completing a Great Zhou Tian's cultivation, Wang Chu let out a long breath, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Cultivation really consumes resources! However, one day of cultivation today is equivalent to seven days when spiritual power is restored. On the one hand, it was because I had cultivation experience, and on the other hand, it was this great tonic decoction worth 3,000 yuan. ”

"Whether you can continue to cultivate quickly depends on today!"

Wang Chu turned on the TV and flipped to the channel of the lottery draw.

The host's voice came out of the TV: "The winning number of this issue is XXXXXXXX!"

"I won!!I won 500 million!!haha, I won the lottery!

Wang Chu took the lottery ticket in his hand and was full of excitement.

Wang Chu brought all the documents the next day and rushed to the provincial sports lottery center.

"Being able to see the future is a huge advantage. Without the invasion of demons and monsters, in just five years, I can build a multinational consortium!"

Wang Chu looked at the 400 million funds in the personal assets in the mobile bank, and a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes. If there is no invasion of demons and monsters, the 400 million yuan can be squandered by him for a lifetime.

A flash of determination flashed in Wang Chu's eyes: "It's a pity, after three months, the funds in the bank will become a pile of waste paper! Before the funds become waste paper, I want to convert them all into resources." ”

In the future that Wang Chu saw, three months later, the world changed dramatically, the demons danced, the banks collapsed, and the whole society degraded to the point of bartering. The money in the bank has become a pile of waste paper, which is difficult to take out, and it is not even comparable to a roll of toilet paper.

"I'm acting alone, it's too inefficient. I need a team, a team I can trust. ”

"Sister Liu, you can go to her, she can trust her. ”

Wang Chu's eyes lit up, and he thought of a comrade-in-arms Liu Xin who had fought side by side with him in the future. They once struggled to survive in the future world in the form of a team, saved each other several times, and finally in a battle, Liu Xin's palace queen was torn to pieces by a demon, which made Wang Chu sad for a long time.

"What day is it? That incident may not have happened yet, and there is a possibility of changing fate!"

Wang Chu's heart suddenly moved slightly, and he hurriedly took out his mobile phone to look at the date.

"On July 3rd, that is, today, that incident will happen! What has made Sister Liu miserable for a lifetime will happen. There's still enough time, it has to be stopped!"

A flash of determination flashed in Wang Chu's eyes, called a taxi, and galloped away into the distance.

Next to an abandoned dock warehouse in Nanyan City, Wang Chu lurked quietly in the shadows.

A van came from afar and stopped in front of the abandoned dock warehouse.

From the van, five people poured out at once, and a yellow-haired fat man walked out of the van with a beautiful girl in his arms.

"Boss, this girl is so smart, more beautiful than those girls in the nightclub! Lao Tzu can't help it, how about using her to vent the fire for everyone?"

The yellow-haired fat man stared at the beautiful girl in his arms, saliva was about to flow out, and he salivated.

"Yes, boss, this girl is a top product!

"It's just that I want this girl, but I didn't say that it must be a place. Let's be so cool, she won't drop a piece of meat!"

“......”

The other three also had a lewd glint in their eyes, looking at the middle-aged man who was one meter tall and eight meters tall, with an inch head and a demon tattooed on his arm.