The night was blurry, and there were several pedestrians on the road. In a small alley next to the road, screams and scolding suddenly came.

"Oh, I'll go, damn, who is hitting me?" Ding He felt a wave of waves coming from his body. As soon as he opened his eyes, he punched him in front of him, and hit his right eye. Ding He grinned and shouted loudly.

"It's a good thing to bother me, I'm so tough!" The young man in the lead was full of yellow hair. While kicking Ding He hard, he cursed and shouted loudly at the other people who were fighting together, "Beat, beat me hard!"

"Oh, who are you?" Ding He was beaten in confusion, not knowing what was going on. He was clearly playing PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds at home, but why did he suddenly come here and be beaten by these gangsters?

Several young gangsters were young and energetic, and they were not serious at all. They tried hard to attack Ding He. After a while, Ding He could no longer be tough and didn't know what was under him. He hugged him and fainted.

The ward of Pujiang Provincial First People's Hospital was silent, with only the "dripping" of medical devices from time to time.

"Shui..." After a long time, a hoarse and weak shout came.

"Here, the water is coming!" A pleasant voice came, and a girl in a light yellow dress, holding a glass of warm water in her hand, came to the bedside.

Feeling a hint of warmth on his mouth, Ding He swallowed in big mouthfuls, moistening his dry throat. Because he was drinking too quickly, a lot of water flowed down the corners of his mouth. After drinking more than half a glass of water in one breath, Ding He stopped and slowly opened his eyes.

"Oh!" The light was so dazzling. Ding He screamed in surprise and closed his eyes again. After a while, Ding He adapted to the light from his fingers before opening his eyes again.

"That's great, you're finally awake!" The girl in a light yellow dress looked at Ding He in surprise and said excitedly.

"Where is this? Are you?" Ding He looked confused and asked in confusion at the beautiful girl.

"This is the hospital! I am Zheng Xiaomin!" The girl looked at Ding He excitedly, and said with a trembling voice because of excitement.

"That... Comrade Zheng Xiaomin, I want to ask why I was in the hospital?" Ding He felt as if he had fallen apart, and his whole body was in pain, and he asked weakly.

"It's all my fault, it's all because of me!" Speaking of this, Zheng Xiaomin's face faded away with excitement, and showed a guilty expression, and said in a low voice, "I quarreled with my mother that night..."

After listening to Zheng Xiaomin's narration, Ding He figured out what happened. It turned out that night, on the way back to the rental house, he met Zheng Xiaomin who ran away from home. He was bullied by several little hooligans. He couldn't stand it, so he went up to help and was beaten by the other party.

Fortunately, Zheng Xiaomin's family called the police, and the police searched for Zheng Xiaomin everywhere, and happened to find this scene. Ding He was rescued by the police. But Ding He was even more confused. Didn't he stock up at home? Why did he suddenly arrive in the alley?

"Ah... it hurts, the head hurts so much..." Just as he was thinking, Ding He suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, as if he was chopped by a knife, and he screamed in a shrill voice.

"Doctor, doctor, come quickly..." Ding He felt a splitting headache. He lost consciousness after listening to Zheng Xiaomin's nervous shouting.

In a coma, Ding He had a long dream and became a baby himself. He grew up under the care of his parents, from kindergarten to elementary school, to junior high school, and to high school, and finally approached Pujiang Provincial Theatre Academy. After graduation, he encountered walls everywhere, accomplished nothing, and hit walls everywhere.

"It's so real, it feels the same as it is!" After the dream was finished, Ding He felt trapped in the darkness. He recalled the dream just now and sighed to himself.

"Didi, detect the host's mental stability, suitable for binding, binding is completed!" Suddenly, an electronic synthesized sound came out.

Ding He was startled, and a little scared, and asked in panic: "Who? Who is talking?"

"Drip! You can call me the most noble and handsome system master in the universe!" The electronic synthesizer sound came again.

"What the hell? Where are you? Are you capable?" Ding He heard the other party's voice again. It was so cunning in the darkness around him.

"Drip! I'm right in front of you! Oh, by the way!" Electronic Synthetic said suddenly with some annoyance, "I forgot that you can't see me!"

"Are you a human or a ghost? You've got a seed!" Ding He asked in a trembling voice.

"Drip! I'm not a human!" The electronic synthesizer seemed to be thinking, and continued to say for a moment. When Ding He heard this, he was startled and all the hairs on his body stood up.

"Drip! Of course, I'm not a ghost either!" Electronic Synthetic Sound said again.

When Ding He heard this, he let go of his fear, but then he thought, something was wrong. The other party was not a human or a ghost, so what was the other party? With a panic in his heart, Ding He continued to ask: "It's not a human or a ghost, then what is it?"

"I said it! I am the most noble and handsome system master in the universe!" Electronic Synthetic Yin introduced himself again.

"The Universe...System Master?" Ding He was not very smart enough, and he really couldn't understand it.

"That's right! The most noble and handsome system master!" Electronic Synthetic Sound said proudly, "This system is a star development system. The host conditions are met and it has been bound independently!"

"Wait! What system?" Ding He couldn't believe it. Could it be that he would run it from time to time and also obtained the system in the novel.

"This system is a star development system! To avoid energy consumption, this system will communicate with the host in brain waves!" As soon as the system sound fell, it disappeared.

"System? Star Development System? System?" No matter how Ding He shouted, he could never contact the other party again. Could it be that he was dreaming just now, but it was just a dream!

Just when Ding He thought he was dreaming and had given up, the familiar and friendly electronic synthesizer sound came again: "Drop! Congratulations to Positive Energy 2!"

"What the hell is positive energy?" Ding He heard the system appear again, before he could be excited, he was stunned by some positive energy.

"Drip! Positive energy is positive emotional energy, it is the energy required for the system to maintain, and it is also the energy required for the host to grow!" The electronic synthesizer sounded and explained to Ding He.

"Oh! Positive emotional energy! Where did it come from?" Ding He knew nothing about the system and could only ask again.

"From Zheng Xiaomin Positive Energy 2!" the system replied again.

Ding He finally figured out the basic content of his current situation and system. He became a member of the time travel army and came to a parallel world. When his soul traveled through the atmosphere, the opportunity bound the star cultivation system.

The world and the earth were in history before the Qing Dynasty, but the Qing Dynasty did not successfully invade, and the Ming Dynasty lasted for more than a thousand years. During the Ming Dynasty, capitalism began to develop, to the bourgeois revolution, and finally the founding of the Democratic Republic of China. Due to the changes in history, many things on the earth had changed.

The star development system for the future of the earth, recording all the entertainment works on the earth and the skills required by the stars. Of course, all this is not for nothing, and it needs to be exchanged for energy with the host. Energy comes from emotions and is divided into two emotional energy, positive and negative, and has different functions. After Ding He talked with the system, he was sent out by the system and woke up.

"That's great, you're awake!" Ding He opened his eyes and saw Zheng Xiaomin with an excited look on his face.

"What year is it now?" Ding He opened his eyes and asked in the first sentence.

"Republic 394!" Zheng Xiaomin was a little puzzled, but still replied.

"Republic...Republic!" Ding He sighed and murmured to himself. This time Ding He completely believed what the system said, and he had indeed traveled through time.

"Awaken?" Suddenly a sleepy woman's voice came.

Ding He looked up and saw a beautiful woman in simple clothes yawning lazily, getting up and walking over.

"This is my mother! It was my mother who was watching the night before last night!" Zheng Xiaomin let go of the bed and let his mother come over.

"Child, I'm really grateful for you!" Zheng Xiaomin's mother's voice was gentle, her eyes were slightly red, and she said gratefully, "Or why don't you, Xiaomin...I... dare not think about it!"

"Auntie, you are so polite! This is all right. If anyone sees it, he will do this!" Ding He was the one who was most disgusting to cry, bowed slightly, and said politely to Zheng Xiaomin's mother.

"Thank you, thanks to you!" Zheng Xiaomin, who was standing beside him, also said gratefully.

"You're welcome, it's all right!" Ding He scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

"Child, you can't say that! For Xiaomin, you are still injured!" Zheng Xiaomin's mother was very reasonable and kept thanking her.

"Xiaomin is a naughty child, you have suffered from implicating you!" Zheng Xiaomin's mother said, glaring at Zheng Xiaomin on the side, and then continued, "You saved Xiaomin's child, and I don't know how to thank you? There are 10,000 Republic coins here, so I'll express my gratitude!"

Ding He hesitated for a moment when he looked at the stack of red money, but immediately controlled his greed and refused sternly: "Auntie, this is not OK! It is worth being helpful. I took your money, who am I?"

Xiaomin's mother handed the money forward and said sincerely: "This child, this is what you deserve! If it weren't for you, Xiaomin would have really unimaginable consequences!"

"No, aunt, I can't collect this money!" Ding He kept refusing.

"Brother, just accept it! If it weren't for you, I might... now... now..." Zheng Xiaomin thought of that night. If Ding He hadn't helped him, he might have been ruined by a few hooligans and had no face to live.

"It's really not possible, aunt! I saved Xiaomin not to make you thank you! What happened after collecting this money?" Ding He put his hands in a row, not accepting the money handed over.

"You are sensible! Which onion do you think are you? This is my daughter's money, I can only spend it for me!" A man's voice suddenly came.

The new book is released, I hope everyone likes it! Zhuzhu is writing about entertainment for the first time, and everyone is welcome to give valuable suggestions! Zhuzhu is polite! o((≧▽≦o)o
Chapter completed!