"Ha..." The old gambler was silent for a long time, and then smiled to himself.

"I should stop gambling..." He closed his eyes.

"Heaven announced the next winning code again..." In the video, the host looked at the information received in his hand and read out the code.

"nt...59..."

Hearing the familiar numbers, the old gambler opened his eyes.

"61..."

The old gambler's eyes widened in an instant. He touched the lining pocket on his chest in a panic and pulled out the note he had just put in.

"a...a!" On TV, the host finally read out the code in his hand.

"Hiss..." Pierce suddenly became excited.

He almost jumped from the bar counter.

But even if he didn't jump up, at this moment, he still lost his balance.

"Winter!

"He fell to the ground.

"Hey! Old gambler, I didn't remember you were an alcoholic!" The owner of the bar came out cursing.

"Hug...sorry." Pierce was so excited that he almost screamed.

But he thought of the first guy when it was just announced...

His whereabouts are still unknown!

Pierce was startled again, and he immediately looked around cautiously.

Everyone around looked at this weirdo strangely.

"No...it's okay, I...have to leave first." Pierce said with a stutter.

"Hey..." Looking at Pierce rushing out the door, the boss was a little confused.

"This guy... wait, has he paid?"

……

What happened to the old gambler Pierce is not a special case.

Within the Republic of East Asia...

Chen Wei is a local who grew up in Ludao. However, because his accent is relatively northern, locals often think that he is from out of town and don't like to talk to him.

Over time, he likes to stay at home. Anyway, he has two houses and property left by his parents, and he can make money by renting them out, at least he will not starve to death.

"Well..." Today, he was surfing the Internet intensively as usual. When he saw Tianren announcing the winning code, he curled his lips.

"I'm kidding, I'm a person whose program stipulates that if you draw ten consecutive draws, you will get gold, but you can also produce a bug air force. Can this thing hit me?"

Then, he unconsciously opened Tianren's official website and glanced at the prize code unwillingly.

He didn't know why he was suddenly looking forward to this kind of trip.

Obviously...he is a guy who likes to stay at home, and asking him to go out is like killing him...

Obviously...this is the probability of tens of billions of people competing for 20 qualifications...

Chen Wei stared at the list announced by Tianren and mechanically clicked the refresh button on the web page.

[But...that's Europa over there!] he thought.

Ever since George Glenn and the Celestial Being...

No human has ever set foot in Jupiter's gravitational circle...

It's like, now, the old American NASA, or the space agency of the flower gardener, suddenly said that it can land on the moon, and then charges 50,000 yuan for a ticket...

Hmm... maybe, there is a certain probability that NASA's ticket is a one-way ticket to heaven...

But no matter what, if it were you, wouldn’t you be excited?

Don't think that 50,000 yuan seems difficult to raise, but in fact, if you really want to go, as long as you sell one of the five qualified people's positions, the money you get will be far more than 50,000 yuan.

This is no longer a question of money.

Yes, money is hard to make and shit is hard to eat.

But since you are willing to eat shit, you must also know that you can’t finish eating this shit.

There are countless billions and billions of money in the world.

But this trip to Jupiter...opportunities are limited!

When you are about to die, you can give yourself a son...well, you may not have a son.

But you can definitely engrave this on the QR code of the tombstone.

When people pass by and swipe your hand, they will know that you are one of the first people, other than George Glenn and Celestial Being, to have visited Europa.

Is this awesome enough? It will go down in history!

"Hmm???" During repeated refreshes, Chen Wei suddenly saw a familiar number.

"no.14:csf."

This number is the latest, a new number that just appeared.

"Wait a minute..." Chen Wei saw this familiar number. He immediately switched to his picture browser and found a screenshot of the number he got when he registered a Tianren account.

"cs...19...66...2f!"

"Fuck!" Chen Wei shouted in shock.

"Holy shit, shit, shit!

”

"I'm in trouble!

”

……

The old beggar was walking on the street with the boy.

The city where they live has entered complete winter. For others, winter can be a happy reunion at home with their families.

But in their eyes, winter is a difficult time that requires careful planning to survive.

Whether there is enough food to eat, and whether we can find a sheltered and warm place to live.

It can be a sewer outlet that is not closed tightly, it can be a bridge opening in a dry river bed, or it can be a dilapidated building with no people in it. It would be even better if there is an unfinished residential area abandoned by developers.
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"Dad, Tianren and the others have announced the winning code..." the boy said weakly behind the old beggar.

"..." The old beggar paused and then sighed.

"Dad, if I still had the money at that time..." the boy said weakly.

"Now we can still drink some hot soup left over from the soy milk shop, and we can also go to the wonton shop and order some flat food..."

"Have we always celebrated the New Year like this in the past..."

"Go to the square and have a look." The old beggar said suddenly.

"The square...there are indeed people giving money there, but the urban management will drive us away..." the boy continued.

"Who said we were going to beg?" The old beggar slapped the boy on the head.

"...But Dad, I'm hungry..." the boy said aggrievedly.

"..." The old beggar looked at the boy's aggrieved look and sighed slightly.

"I'll find something to eat for you. You go to the square."

"...Dad, why should I go to the square?"

"Go...find hope." The old beggar replied.

……

Asuka and Loss sat nervously at the computer desk in the dormitory, watching the constantly refreshing images on the web page.

The lottery for heavenly beings is still going on, and now it’s the seventeenth qualification certificate.

"Eighteenth...Eighteenth...Eighteenth..." Los Mo was stunned and clicked the refresh in his hand.

"Uh... Lose, don't be so outrageous." Feiniao looked at Lose's almost half-crazy look and was speechless.

"Hey! I'm an adjuster!" Lose pointed at himself with his thumb.

"Ever since I was a child, I have been yearning for the sky and the universe."

"Natural people may not be right about this or that, but they are right about one thing."
To be continued...