Matching Degree Theory

In the unknown century of Guangyuan, the unnamed galaxy achieved unification. To address population issues, a marriage matching system was developed, forcibly pairing people through data calculatio...

Chapter 124 Dream Back?

"Yu Zhen, congratulations on officially becoming a member of the First Legion's advance team. On behalf of the Third Army of the First Legion, I welcome you to the advance team."

Yu Wei handed him the letter of appointment with her beautiful hands, and then personally pinned the badge on his chest. "You will always be your brother's pride."

"No matter where you go, no matter how far you travel, this will always be your home, and you are always welcome to come back anytime."

"Although the Yu family may not be considered a large and wealthy family, supporting you is not a problem."

"Xiao Zhen, don't cry, I'll take you home."

“Your existence itself is meaningful, whether for me or Yu Wei. You don’t need others’ affirmation, nor do you need to care about others’ denial.” Lin Gu held his hand and told him word by word, “Don’t deny yourself because of the voices of the outside world. You are the best. Don’t care whether something is meaningful or not, because everything you do and every decision you make is of great significance to you.”

"Yu Zhen, you must first be yourself, and then others."

Instead of dwelling on whether the past was right or wrong, or whether it was meaningful, we should think about what to do in the future and how to do it.

"I don't care whether what you do is meaningful to me or the company, I only care whether you can make money for me. As long as you make money, it's all meaningful."

“Only children worry about whether something is meaningful or not; adults only care about whether there are benefits.” Sitting behind his desk, Zhou Siyu handed him the documents, yawning and speaking casually, “If this contract doesn’t go through, your salary will be halved.”

Does it have no meaning?

So what would be meaningful?

Yu Zhen felt as if he was enveloped in black mist, unable to move.

"Idiot, how many times have I told you? Stop worrying about such childish questions as whether it's meaningful or not, get up and make some money for me!"

"Was the contract finalized? Was the matter resolved? Did the money arrive? Nothing! How could you sleep at night? Tell me how you could sleep at night! I'm deducting your wages!"

"call……"

Yu Zhen suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed the long sword at his feet, used it to support himself on the ground and slowly got up. He licked his lips, his expression resolute.

Whether it has meaning or not, it's up to me to decide!

Yu Zhen swung his sword and severed the giant corpse's waving left arm. He raised his hand to block the attacking right arm, bent his knee against the corpse's waist, and with a twist of his wrist, he sliced ​​off the corpse's right leg. He quickly retreated a few steps to avoid the splattering pus, and pressed his back against the cold door.

Is there no way out?

Is there no way out?

Seeing the arm swinging towards him and the sharp nails so close, Yu Zhen made a firm decision.

Since there's no way out, then... let's fight back head-on.

Yu Zhen gripped his longsword tightly, and with his other hand, he flicked out the thin black rope from his waist. The rope was stuck to the ceiling as if it were glued on. Yu Zhen tugged at it, pushed off the door with his left leg, and used the momentum to jump up as the giant corpse attacked. He stepped on the giant corpse's shoulder, swung his sword, and cut off the giant corpse's right arm. Then, he quickly sheathed his sword, tightened the rope with his other hand, and leaped into the air. He then retrieved two incendiary bombs from the armory and threw them out.

"Bang..."

"Bang..."

The incendiary bomb exploded instantly, and the giant corpse was like a chestnut thrown into a furnace, its body exploding continuously. Before long, the huge body collapsed with a crash.

Whether what I do has any meaning is not for a monster who has been dead for over a hundred years to decide.

Yu Zhen landed slowly, wearing a fireproof, waterproof, and blast-resistant mecha, and walked over the burning corpses to the door. He brought up the virtual keyboard and pressed a key under the large words "Password decryption successful."

"Boom..."

The heavy steel door slowly opened, and Yu Zhen strode away, not even glancing at the exploding giant corpse behind him.

"Bang!"

The heavy door blocked out the heat of the flames. Yu Zhen turned on her flashlight and walked forward.

He persevered, he worked hard, he fought for his ideals, and he dedicated himself to his family. Every single thing he did was of great significance to him.

Existence itself is meaningful; its value and the meaning of its existence do not need to be proven by others.

——— —

A cold wind blew on Zhou Siyu's face, and she shivered, waking up from her sleep.

Instead of the glaring incandescent light, a beam of light poured down from the small opening, and dust particles danced in the beam.

"Knock knock knock..."

Loud noises came from the wooden staircase, and footsteps echoed incessantly.

Zhou Siyu blinked, sat up, and her left hand, which was supporting her behind her back, seemed to touch something furry.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a plush toy.

Strangely, he couldn't make out what kind of doll it was—a teddy bear? Or a rabbit?

All I know is that the doll is old, but it's very clean, which shows that its owner cherishes it very much.

He got up and patted his clothes, then felt something was wrong. Looking down, Zhou Siyu was shocked.

Her tiny hands were dusty and frozen, looking like little red radishes. Her dry, long red hair stretched to her ankles, and she wore an ill-fitting black padded jacket.

Looking at this outfit etched deep in her memory, Zhou Siyu sighed, feeling a million curses running through her mind.

Why did time seem to have reversed when I woke up?

Rewinding isn't impossible; at least let him go back to after his entrepreneurial success, let him relive the glorious moment when he was praised by major newspapers. Why throw him back into his dark childhood of being bullied, starving, and poorly clothed? He really doesn't have the noble awareness and sentiment of remembering the hardships and looking forward to the future!

Complaining aside, the most urgent thing is to fill our stomachs first.

If he remembered correctly, this was the third day since Zhou Siyun framed him for stealing and Zhou Qi locked him in the attic on the roof, which was being used as a storage room. In the past few days, he had only eaten one cold steamed bun and a little ice.

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