C1 Part1

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Translator : Nostalgic Rains

Ji Fanyin is dead.

And then live again.

When she regained consciousness, she was sitting by the side of a sparsely populated river, with her whole body wet. Her hair and clothes were dripping with water. When the cold wind blew, she was shaking all over. The mobile phone beside her was still vibrating non stop.

Ji Fanyin picked up the mobile phone that she thought was annoying and took a look, before she subconsciously answered the call that displayed [Dad] on it.

The middle-aged man on the other end of the phone asked in a deep voice, “Where are you?”

Ji Fanyin took the mobile phone away and looked at it suspiciously. It was indeed [Dad].

——But it’s not her dad’s voice?

“Today is the day for Xinxin to go abroad. All the relatives and friends are in the hotel saying goodbye to her. You are her biological older sister. How will it look if you are absent from it? How embarrassing it will be for her?” The man sternly ordered, “Come to the hotel immediately, you know where it is!”

With a ‘beep’ sound, the phone was hung up.

And Ji Fanyin was holding her phone in a trance, and remembered: Oh, my father died three years ago.

——…… New fraud?

She thought of this, glanced at the darkened screen, and suddenly found that a rather strange face was reflected on it.

Ji Fanyin suddenly woke up. She quickly unlocked her mobile phone, turned on the phone’s front camera to take a selfie and fell into silence when she saw the face that doesn’t belong to her.

Even Ji Fanyin, who was always well-informed, was shocked by the resurrection.

When she speechlessly confronts ‘herself’ on the screen of her mobile phone, a prompt pops up at the top of the mobile phone: The application [Temptation To Go Home] has been installed.

Ji Fanyin: “…” She exited the camera, found the application that had just been installed, and clicked on it to have a look.

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It’s an application with very rudimentary functions. There’s only a simple progress bar on it. At present, the progress bar is empty, with a long string of numbers written below.

Ji Fanyin counted it and found that it was 10 billion.

She clicked the question mark on the upper right and saw the instructions for using the app.

[You, who have become a vegetative person due to unexpected disasters, also have a once-in-a-lifetime chance to be resurrected~ As long as you earn 10 billion yuan in your second life, you can return to your body and wake up~]

It really deserved to be called [Temptation To Go Home]. Although Ji Fanyin’s heart is moved but towards this amount of money, she wants to curse it.

Ten billion, not one billion.

To put it in another word, there are very few people in the world who can make this amount of money.

What is 10 billion? If you win five million lottery tickets every day, it will take more than five years to save it, without eating and drinking at all.

But she reconsidered it again, thinking that she had changed her body and it does not mean that she could just continue to stare at this strange app’s nonsense.

[Do not worry that the figure of this 10 billion is too high, because in addition to movable property, real property and currency that can be directly recorded in the progress bar one by one, the emotional value you get can also be converted quantitatively.]

[Emotion: refers to the feelings paid by others to you, whether positive or negative. As long as the attached object is you, it will be automatically quantified when you obtain it.]

Ji Fanyin rubs her mobile phone. She got it.

——Either, she makes a lot of people love her, or, she makes a lot of people hate her.

This is the end of the app’s explanation, and the last sentence is: [Memory begins to transmit, please make extra effort~]

Ji Fanyin closed the explanation panel and looked at the 10 billion progress bar speechlessly.

A new memory was quickly packaged and transmitted to Ji Fanyin’s brain. Just like a movie, the whole life of this original host was being played in her mind again.

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