Spend 1 trillion

When suffocated to the extreme, it often feels falling, as if getting closer and closer to the abyss.

This is how Zhang Xiaojian feels now, as if he was tied up with his hands and feet and thrown into the deep sea.

He was so frightened that he was almost crazy, his consciousness became more and more blurred, and all his struggles became futile as he fell in the dark.

If nothing happens, I should, perhaps, be going to die soon.

It's just that his last doubt is-why would he be suffocated to death in his own home?

This is really a sad story.

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"Cough, cough." As if to cough up his lungs, it resounded through a rental house that was less than 25 square meters.

The sound of Zhang Xiaojian's nose and tears blurred his face, he half-kneeled on the rigid board bed, his chest was constantly rising and falling, breathing fresh air greedily.

The blurred vision gradually became clear.

Zhang Xiaojian saw the checkered sheets, the cigarette case and the lighter on the bedside table, and naturally saw the Pink Panther doll that he hated but was not willing to throw away.

Now he is trying to remember why he was suffocated to death in his own home for no reason.

He remembered the'ding' before suffocation

[Limited-time tasks, try your hand at a small amount of skill-if you spend 100,000 yuan within 2 hours and fail to complete it, start the system penalty.

What about before this?

Zhang Xiaojian shook his head, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.

The screen begins to trace back.

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Two hours ago.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Zhang Xiaojian got up according to his two-year biological clock, washing and dressing like a walking dead.

He just opened the door and remembered that he was off today and did not need to go to work.

Yes, when I was stupid standing at the door considering whether to go downstairs to eat soy milk fritters, there was a mechanical buzz in my brain.

System start

Binding Host

[1%—100% binding successfully]

Before Zhang Xiaojian could react, a translucent holographic screen appeared in front of Zhang Xiaojian's eyes.

The first thing that catches the eye is the four characters [Super God System]

Staring for more than a second, a brief explanation appeared under these four characters-this system is dedicated to improving the quality of life of the host and creating the strongest human in the universe.

???

If there is a love package, Zhang Xiaojian will definitely send a black question mark face.

Next he saw the system interface.

[The ultimate task of the main line: spend 100000000000000 / progress bar 0]

Task introduction: Spending money can make people happy, will material enjoyment make humans not enterprising?(Complete tasks in stages to earn points, which can be redeemed for mall rewards)

Looking away, below is [Limited Time Task: None]

Task introduction: Complete the task within the specified time and get rewards.

Then there is [Random Task: None]

Task introduction: Get high rewards by triggering random tasks.

The rewards are roughly divided into three types, 1, growth fruit, 2, skill book, 3, BUFF.(All points can be redeemed in the mall)

But what do these things do?

The character panel appears.

Host: Zhang Xiaojian

Strength: 10.

Resilience: 1

Agility: 10

Intelligence: 15

The fruits of growth correspond to character attributes.

Skill list: knowledge, sports, art.

Knowledge list: mathematics, chemistry, physics, literature, astronomy, materials, history, politics, finance...

Sports list: fighting, basketball, football, table tennis, long jump, running, racing, skiing, triathlon...

Art list: music, painting, performance, dancing...

Any one of these has extended countless small items.

For example, there are calculus, geometry, function, algebra and so on in mathematics.

Music is divided into: singing, piano, violin, guitar and so on.

Not to mention, fighting in sports, martial arts judo, Muay Thai and Jiu-Jitsu all cover them, all-encompassing, detailed and outrageous.

The skill book corresponds to all the above skills.

...

...

After reading this, Zhang Xiaojian was stupid.

[Super God System] Simple and rude to the extreme.

It is to become the strongest human being by spending money or completing the task of spending money to obtain the growth fruit skill book!

Is there a better system in this world?

Internet novels are not written like this, what is this not against the sky?

wrong.

Something must be wrong.

Zhang Xiaojian touched his forehead, thinking that he should have had a fever and hallucinations. After all, his mood these few days was like the rainy weather in Jiangcheng. He must be nervous to the extreme.

While thinking about this, there was a "ding" in my mind [Limited Time Task: Try to reach out for a small trial-spend 100,000 in 2 hours.Reward points doubled.(If not completed, suffocation punishment)]

Immediately after Zhang Xiaojian saw a red card appearing in front of him, he had an intuition that appeared in his mind, as long as he stretched out his hand, the red card would come to reality.

But he didn't stretch out his hand, he stubbornly thought all this was fake.

He closed the door and fell asleep. Two hours later, there was a scene where he woke up from suffocation not long ago.

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The memory is over.

Zhang Xiaojian, who squeezed out the cigarette butt, confirmed that everything that happened before was not an illusion.

Because the system interface appeared in front of his eyes again, the red card was presented in 3D in front of him, which was within reach.

At the same time, two prompt messages are also in sight.

[Friendly reminder: Donations will not be rewarded with points]

[Friendly reminder: points will not be awarded for improper consumption (improper consumption is determined by the intelligent system)]

Zhang Xiaojian didn't pay much attention to these two tips, his attention was all on the red card.

The thought of reaching out appeared in his mind, and then the card somehow appeared in his hand.

This was his left hand holding the cigarette butt before. He raised his left hand and looked at the card, which was just a red card, and even smelled the smell of smoke from his fingertips.

The touch of the red card is very delicate, it seems that it is not made of plastic, but more like a metal.

It just doesn't even have a chip, so surely this card can withdraw money?

The system did not answer his question. Instead, it uttered a'ding' sound [Limited time task: spend 2 million within 24 hours, reward strength fruit*1.(If not completed, the suffocation penalty will be doubled.)]

The suffocation punishment not long ago made him not relieved yet.

Zhang Xiaojian held the card that was so red that it was a bit coquettish and had no choice. He rushed out of the rental house as fast as he could, and went straight to the nearest ATM nearby.

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Near June, the rain in Jiangcheng was continuous, and the light rain washed over this second-tier city, and did not wash out any brand-new feeling, but made the old buildings look even more dilapidated.

Wearing a pair of slippers, walked to the door of the bank in the rain. Zhang Xiaojian looked around and found that there was no one. He got into the ATM cash withdrawal room like a thief.

When he came to the cash machine, he first wiped his forehead mixed with sweat and rain, looking a little nervous.

Of course he is nervous.

Although he still doesn't believe that any [Super God System] really exists so far, the red card in his hand cannot be faked.

As he ran all the way to the door of the bank, he thought of countless possibilities.

For example, did he have been spotted by aliens, for example, a certain mysterious organization wanted to do weird experiments with him, and even whether he felt that the world he lived in was actually not real, but a game, and so on.

But after all, these more absurd reasons cannot convince himself. Now he needs to verify the authenticity of the system. The easiest way is to see if there is money in this red card and whether it can be withdrawn.

With a trembling hand, he inserted the red card that could not be distinguished from the front into the card reader.

Only then did Zhang Xiaojian remember a crucial question.

I have no password.

However, why doesn't the ATM machine in front of me show me the password?

The picture on the display became very strange, countless tones mixed together, and then gradually became the same red background color as the red card.

Check balances, withdrawals, and transfer options are presented in gold color.

Zhang Xiaojian chose to check the balance without hesitation.

So he saw a series of numbers.

Card balance: 100000000000000.00

The brain came to a standstill and his breathing became rapid. Zhang Xiaojian swallowed and spit, and asked himself, how many zeros are these?

One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million, ten million, one billion, one billion, ten billion...

Wait a minute, where did I count?

The somewhat dazzled Zhang Xiaojian counted it again with his slightly thick fingers, and couldn't help asking himself another question.

"A billion is a trillion? Or tens of billions is a trillion?" This knowledge seems a bit unpopular, especially for the poor.

Zhang Xiaojian had not been good at mathematics since he was a child. In the end, he did not say an accurate vocabulary for these numbers.

He clicked Back, and then carefully clicked Transfer again.

Wait a minute, what is your account?

Zhang Xiaojian scratched his head and could only press back again to select withdrawal. He unexpectedly found that the quick withdrawal options start at 100,000. Shouldn't it be 100?

After choosing 100,000, the ATM made a slight buzzing sound.

The “brushing” of the mechanical outlet is like printing money, and new banknotes are constantly appearing.

Zhang Xiaojian, who was dumbfounded, didn't even dare to touch it. He kept telling himself that all this is true and all this should be true, but there is always another voice in his mind: Is this really true?

Zhang Xiaojian finally came back to his senses until the alarm sounded from the ATM.

He found that he did not know when, he was surrounded by several bank security.

Subconsciously raising his hands in a gesture of surrender, Zhang Xiaojian felt that he must have been pitted.

What new type of fraud is this?The ATM actually pays money?What is the use of them catching themselves?

Within a second of the thoughts of thousands of times, several security guards laughed together.

Looking at Zhang Xiaojian with a cold sweat on his forehead, one of them said: "The ATM is out of money, what are you doing so nervously?

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Walking out of the bank, Zhang Xiaojian held a pink bag.

Thinking that I had just entered the VIP room like a corpse, and received two million in cash under the reception of a handsome-looking bank clerk, it was like a dream.

But feeling the real feeling of the bag falling into his arms heavy, Zhang Xiaojian knew at this moment that he seemed to have become a rich man.

And it's not generally rich, but very, very rich.

As for why the two million was taken, it was a subconscious exit after he was in a daze after being invited into the VIP room, because he knew that he would spend the two million within twenty-four hours.

Zhang Xiaojian walked his legs numbly and walked downstairs to the house. He found that the gloomy sky was clear, and a light fell on his face. It was warm, so he smiled, a little embarrassed, with a smile on his face. A hint of panic.

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System, suffocation, red card, numbers, withdraw money.

Zhang Xiaojian's performance this morning is awkward, and there is not the slightest calmness and calmness of the hero in the novel after getting the golden finger.

He is just an ordinary person, in an ordinary class, with an ordinary salary, and eating an ordinary takeaway. Except for not being able to pull out an ordinary instant noodle, he is really ordinary to the bones and ordinary to the dust.

Therefore, after experiencing all this, the ordinary him has complicated emotions, and the mixed flavors are not enough to describe.

But fortunately, ordinary people have a lot of time. After an hour of buffering, ordinary people's desire for money arose in his heart.

He piled stacks of banknotes on the bed into a hill, and he began to appreciate it silently.

He discovered that two million in cash is not what he imagined to be able to pile up a house.

He found that the piled paper smell of new banknotes was very good, and it could make people feel better.

He also found...

Before he could continue to realize it, there was a buzzing from the phone on his bedside table, and a not so melodious bell rang.

Answering the phone, a familiar voice came.

"Xiaojian, don't you go to Linlin's wedding tonight?"

Before Zhang Xiaojian could answer, he continued on the other end of the phone: "It's good not to go, you can do as much as you want, and I will help you pad it first."

Holding a mobile phone, Zhang Xiaojian sitting on the bedside looked back at the two million cash piled on the bed, and then replied: "I'll go, see you tonight."

"Go? You are sick, others don't know you, I don't know yet..."

Ignoring the nagging on the other end of the phone, Zhang Xiaojian hung up.

At this time, the clouds outside the window completely dissipated, and the sunlight shone on the pink panther in the corner that had been gloomy for not knowing how long it had been in the corner through the window that had been washed by rain.

Zhang Xiaojian looked at the pink doll that was reluctant to throw away, then looked at the pink cloth pocket, and remembered the scene at the bank before.

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"Sir, the cash you want to withdraw is ready, what do you use..."

The bank cabinet sister glanced at Zhang Xiaojian, who was slightly wet all over her body, but did not have any schoolbags, bags or other containers, and said, "I'll put them on for you."

The cabinet sister went straight to the financial VIP table not far away, with cloth bags printed with the names of various institutions.

Zhang Xiaojian subconsciously said, "Bring me a pink one."

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Thinking back to reality, Zhang Xiaojian shook his head.

He has never liked pink, just because she likes it, he will always choose pink subconsciously.

Bend down, picked up the pink cloth bag, picked up a stack of money and put it back in it.

Zhang Xiaojian suddenly discovered that the hundred-yuan bill was also pink.

This is really an annoying but favorite color.