In the 22nd century, on the planet Riel, as people explored and researched the existence of extraterrestrial systems, some criminals sought to exploit the situation and profit from altering the future. Therefore, the nation established a special task force composed of eighteen women, each specially trained.
Their motto is: "We will shed blood and sweat but not tears; we are ready to fight to the death at any time."
At this moment, Lin Weiwei received a case assignment, reporting that the target was conducting a transaction. She immediately boarded her spaceship and headed to the outer reaches of Mercury. In the vast universe, when she was ten meters away from the enemy, a comet asteroid struck her spaceship squarely. The wings were shattered by the impact. Gripping the last piece of the steering wheel, she heard the alarm inside screaming, "Attention, attention, spaceship activating self-destruct mode. Five seconds to activate."
"Damn it!" She deftly unbuckled her seatbelt and pushed open the door to escape.
Thump thump thump...
The meteorite impact created a black pine wormhole, and she was swept inside.
Time passed slowly, and when she woke up again, she was lying on a pedestrian bridge. As she took off her helmet, she saw many people below taking pictures of her with their phones. She looked around at Cambridge, the mountains, and the river. Cars were driving on the ground, and there were AI-powered smartphones. She stretched out her five fingers—she was still alive…how lucky!
"Mom, is that a Super Girl contestant? Why is she standing on such a high bridge? Isn't she scared?"
"Hello, is this 110? There's a girl here who's about to jump into the sea."
"These days, people are even climbing overpasses to become famous! How do they even manage to climb those 50-meter-high bridges?!"
Lin Weiwei listened intently to everyone's conversation. When she removed her mask, the wind blew through her hair, revealing her stunning features. In the modern 20th century, she would definitely be considered a celebrity. Her bright, deep eyes were calm and composed, seemingly cold and aloof yet sparkling like stars, like the eyes of a diamond doll. Her long eyelashes were slightly curled, her skin was white and delicate, her face was an oval shape, and she had a small, Korean-style nose. Her lips were thin on the upper lip and full on the lower lip. When she opened her mouth, she revealed a set of snow-white, even teeth. She became the focus of everyone's attention, attracting many cars to stop and take pictures. The number of shares and clicks was also incredibly high, making her the focus of the entire city. However, she had no time to care about any of that right now.
With a swimming-style deep flip, it glides down while holding onto the thin flagpole, presenting a graceful landing that resembles a pole-shrinking dance.
The crowd gasped and clapped in amazement. A child even gave her five yuan—well…they were treating her like a street performer. Looking at the five yuan in her hand, blinded by the flashes of camera lights, she grabbed the handrail of the bus, leaped onto the roof, and flew away.
Watching the trains enter the city station by station, she noticed a large crowd gathered in one place. A grand procession of people, accompanied by bright red umbrellas, cars, and loud horns, was playing. Lin Weiwei figured that crowds would provide clues, helping her figure out where she was and then decide what to do. This place was completely different from Mercury. Mercury was all about air-cushioned transportation, no delivery drivers, just skyscrapers and towering buildings. She'd never seen green plants or mountains and rivers. Curious, she walked over and saw an advertisement on a screen. The host was holding a script for a game with a five-million-dollar first prize. It turned out to be the earliest form of gambling on Mars—very interesting! Watching the numbers roll on the ping-pong ball, her eyes scanned incredibly quickly, instantly forming equations in her mind based on a series of data and frequencies, constantly calculating.
So she spent five yuan to buy a lottery ticket, and when the numbers were announced over the loudspeaker, she smiled slightly and exclaimed, "I won!" before handing the ticket to the ticket seller.
The sight startled the middle-aged and elderly people who were still intently watching the advertisements and queuing to buy other lottery tickets. Curious, they all gathered around, asking, "How did you do that!"
"Where is this? What year is it? Who is the president?"
...
Everyone burst into laughter, saying they'd won the lottery, and they'd forgotten how excited the girl was. "This is Mangshi, April 7, 2020, and the president is Consul General Wen Jianghai."
"Miss, you won five million with a five-yuan bet. How does it feel?" The lottery vendor approached with a camera, noticing how photogenic the girl was, giving her close-ups throughout. Her outfit was cool, even mechanical, with many buttons. They were probably all made of molds. The host, curious, tried to press a button, but her cold hands grabbed his hand.
"Don't touch my things! Tell me which planet this is?" What Mangshi? I've never even heard of it. I could hear the bones cracking as I squeezed his hand. He was screaming in pain. Then the camera turned to the host.
She held the five million silver bank card in his hand, the PIN written on the back in marker. Not bad! She's got money now. A smile played on her lips as she disappeared from everyone's sight.
"As we all know, this young lady's feelings are beyond words. She's forgotten about Earth, hahaha! Let's applaud her humor... Where is she?" Huh! Her bank card is gone. When did this young lady leave? Everyone looked around in the crowd but couldn't find Lin Weiwei.
Earth... I, Lin Weiwei, have arrived...
Her outfit was so eye-catching that she went into a department store and started a shopping spree. She went in empty-handed and came out with a group of store clerks helping her carry her clothes, bags and shoes, panting and sweating profusely.
"Miss, where is your car? Or I can take it to your school, phew..." The mall manager was already sweating profusely, but he didn't need to look at the sales figures for the past year. Judging from Lin Weiwei's height, she was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and she must be a rich girl. Such a high-quality customer must be well maintained.
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