Chapter 41 Chronicle of the Sixties 1
When Feng Wu returned to the system space, he was no longer the old and frail man he was before.
The pink system ball cheered and scattered flowers everywhere. "Congratulations to the host for successfully completing the first mission. The mission target is very satisfied and asked the system to convey her deep gratitude."
Feng Wu nodded, she deserved the thanks.
"Host, would you like me to help you blur your memory of this world? That way, before you start the next mission, you can better get into character."
Feng Wu lowered his eyes and smiled, then refused calmly, "No need. I can take it and put it down. My connection with this small world ended the moment my body died."
It was just a mission, and these experiences were not enough to shake her determination.
The system stayed in Feng Wu's sea of consciousness, and had some perception, and the system could also capture some of it.
All I can say is that your father is your father, and the host is the real ruthless guy.
Putting aside these heavy topics, the system immediately opened the panel and began to check the points.
"Wow! Dear host, we are rich, rich, and we have obtained 200 points. The Heaven in the small world is very friendly and has given us a lot of luck and energy." The system felt the energy ball filling the entire system space and was spinning in circles happily.
"Old rules, half each." Feng Wu sat cross-legged in meditation, slowly absorbing his half of the energy.
The system naturally wasn't polite and gobbled up the energy balls one by one with a good appetite.
It felt so good to be full! It felt like a system that had been hungry for hundreds of years, and now that it was full, it felt a little unreal.
With the energy ball hanging in front of it, the system works harder to complete the task.
"Host, which mission world are we going to next?" The system scrolled across the mission panel for a while, its sparkling eyes fixed on those missions with high rewards and high points.
Feng Wu didn't care which world he went to. "It doesn't matter. It's just a mission."
The system covered its face with its hands in happiness. The host won the competition! It really is the most European system. It has taken a big step towards the goal of having enough food every day.
I listed the high-scoring tasks separately and originally planned to start from the first one, but after clicking twice, I found that there was no prompt to accept the task.
After refreshing the page, I found that the task had already been taken by someone else. I didn't care and immediately clicked on a task at random.
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When Feng Wu opened his eyes, he was poured with a basin of cold water, chilling him to the bone.
Feng Wu: "..." She no longer wanted to complain about the system's incompetence.
When Feng Wu first entered this frail body, he had no memory and maintained the same silence as before. He glanced at the sign hanging in front of him. The ink on the cardboard had become a large black puddle, and he couldn't make out what was written on it.
He took a look at the thin cotton jacket he was wearing. It was already soaked. The water droplets on his hair slid down his neck into his underwear. His body began to shiver unbearably.
Not long after, Feng Wu was pushed off the stage by a group of teenagers aged sixteen or seventeen and thrown into the toilet.
"You're from the Black Five Categories, you're only fit to hang out with filthy people."
"Hurry up, we still have tasks to complete!"
"I know, I know. I'll go right away..."
The conversation between the few people became more and more distant. Feng Wu walked out with a dark complexion, holding onto the wall of the public beta test.
The system cautiously reminded, "Host, how about receiving the memory first?" The host has not yet received the memory of the original body, and is passive in everything he does.
Feng Wu remained noncommittal, but asking her to absorb memories by smelling them in the bathroom was absolutely unacceptable. Hiding from others, she found a half-collapsed room, leaned against the wall, and began to absorb memories.
The original name was Song Sifeng. He was born in the Song family in Beijing. The Song family was a large and harmonious family. The original grandfather had six children. During the Anti-Japanese War, three sons died one after another.
The original body's father, Song Jingtong, was the youngest son. The other surviving son was the original body's uncle, Song Jingyi. There was also an aunt who married and moved to Suzhou and Hangzhou early. She often wrote letters home in the first few years, but suddenly lost contact in the last one or two years.
The original body's only memory of this aunt was the gifts she had someone send her during the New Year.
My original grandfather was born into a capitalist family. During the Anti-Japanese War, my original grandfather prepared for the future and donated almost all of his wealth to the country. Later, when the country was established, my original grandfather was awarded the state as a meritorious official, and the whole family moved to Beijing.
But after a few years of peace, the world began to fall into chaos again.
The original grandfather was indignant because his friend was wronged, so he stood up to defend his friend. However, this defense was like stirring up a hornet's nest and implicated himself.
The original body had a vague memory of what exactly happened. All he knew was that one day, a group of people rushed into their house, looted and smashed everything, and then took away the original body's grandfather, uncle, and father.
The Song family was ruined almost overnight.
In order to escape from the whirlpool, the original body's mother immediately turned against the Song family, took the initiative to expose the truth, and then quickly published an announcement in the newspaper to sever ties with the Song family.
The original body had two younger siblings, a pair of twins. The original mother loved these two children very much. When she left the Song family, she only took the two children with her, as if she had forgotten that she had an older daughter.
In such a big family, only my aunt, two cousins, and my original self were left.
The original person was quiet and timid, and with such a family background, not only would he be pointed at by neighbors when he went out, but at school, it was common for him to be bullied and beaten by those so-called righteous people.
The original self was just a sixteen-year-old boy in the first year of high school. He had no idea why his kind neighbors and classmates had changed their faces overnight.
Because the original aunt had always refused to draw a clear line with the uncle, she was eventually sent down to a remote fishing village along with her two cousins.
I didn't even have time to see my original self before leaving.
The original body lived in fear for several years in the capital, only to survive thanks to occasional help from his father's friends. Due to his family background, the old body never married.
When the slogan of "going to the countryside and mountains" was sounded, the original person was already 24 years old and was assigned by the street office to a mountain village in a county in the south to become an educated youth.
The conditions in the mountain village were harsh, people often didn't have enough to eat, and they had to face heavy labor all day. In the third year of arriving in the mountain village, the original body compromised in order to survive.
She wanted so badly to go back alive and see her family, but she was suffering so much alone, and she was afraid that she would not live to see the day when she would see her family.
At that time, many female educated youth married local members of the commune. With the purpose of finding someone to rely on, the original woman married an honest and simple man.
Life after marriage lasted for seven or eight years, neither good nor bad.
It was not until 1976 that those who had been wrongly accused began to be rehabilitated. I also learned the bad news from my great aunt who had been rehabilitated. It turned out that my grandfather and father had died in the labor camp more than ten years ago.
The original body, who had been waiting for a family reunion, suffered a great blow. Coupled with ten years of hard work, his body was exhausted and unable to bear the burden. He died within half a year.
Originally, when a person died, his soul would return to the underworld, but the original person's obsession was too deep during his lifetime, so his soul has been wandering around the world, and has witnessed the country becoming increasingly powerful, and the people living a healthy and happy life.
This made the original body's obsession turn into resentment. She hated why her family had to be abandoned by the times, and the resentment gradually evolved into hatred.
The world consciousness captured this hatred, which led Feng Wu to come to this small world to eliminate the resentment.
Feng Wu let out a long breath. The heavy feeling of depression in her heart made her feel depressed. Feng Wu did not forcibly suppress the emotions left in her body by her original body.
"What is the original body's wish? What does she want me to do?"
"The original body's wish is that her family can live safely and healthily until the day when their grievances are redressed. If possible, she hopes that her grandfather can witness the prosperity of the country with his own eyes. The original body's grandfather is a man who cares about the country and the people. He hopes that the country can become better and that the people can live a good life."
Feng Wu nodded, "What about the original body? Doesn't she have any thoughts about herself?"
The system confirmed: "No, the mission subject has only this one wish. She hopes that the host will help her take good care of her family. She has no other requirements."
After a long silence, Feng Wu said to himself, "As you wish!"
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