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My autobiography is definitely not a tragedy!

Suddenly, the mysterious book I received turned out to describe my own life? Once I chose to change my destiny, the life within the book changed as well. In the book, I encountered insincerity, spent ten years behind bars, and witnessed viruses laying Siege... Cancer, bus plunging off cliffs, plane crashes, senile dementia ... even the end of days – a variety of deaths; was this fate's punishment for the rebels? No one is a hero; it is just that this disaster-ridden fate forcibly made me into a warrior charging into battle. Those who killed me over and over will ultimately make me stronger! Through numerous life simulations, I amassed wealth from the financial markets, rescued innocent girls from felons, and acquired advanced technology from the future... Although I always encounter various disasters and accidents, I still strive to flutter the butterfly's wings, changing my original fate little by little. After countless simulations, the world too embarked on a completely different path. However, where did this autobiography come from? Behind it all, what kind of unknown conspiracy is lurking... [A literary man's laid-back daily life of unlimited simulations to save the world]

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217 Chs

Chapter 91 Candlelight_3

Interest? Just don't turn it into career planning.

If I accidentally groom Xiao Yu into an actress...

emm...

Stars earn way more than doctors, a huge crisis indeed!

Xiao Yu, you mustn't be led astray!

Just as Meng Lang was planning how to reveal the chaotic nature of the industry to Xiao Yu, citing classics and debating what exactly the relationship between Baizhi and Yapeng was...

"Snap!"

All of a sudden, all the lights went out simultaneously, even the TV dimmed instantly, plunging the entire room into darkness.

"Ah! The power's out!" Xiao Yu's exclamation came from the darkness.

It wasn't just inside; the entire visible area outside the window was also engulfed in darkness, clearly indicating a widespread power outage in the nearby streets.

"Xiao Yu, stay put; I'll turn on the flashlight on my phone."

The next moment, a bright light from Lin Haitang's cellphone filled the room.

"Hmm? Meng Lang, what happened to you?"