Godly Scratch-Off System

In front of him was a little boy with a face covered in dirt, a youth with a vicious expression, a broken school building, lush trees, and the chirping of cicadas. It was like an unreal mirror world.    

"Bang!"    

The glass shattered, turning into fragments on the floor. The real world had just begun.    

"Little Miaomiao, congratulations on successfully escaping the illusion!"    

The system's cute voice sounded in Liao Xiaoduo's mind again.    

"What the hell is going on?!"    

"Miaomiao, the Host has entered this Alien World through the Dimensional Crack. This is a world that the System has meticulously selected for the Host. However, due to the data … We've entered into the world with the highest difficulty level. It can control the heart, amplify the evil in the heart, and if the spiritual barrier is not deep enough, it's very likely that we'll go berserk! "    

"Fortunately, the host is very capable and won't budge in the face of temptation."    

The System was afraid that Liao Xiaoduo would react and get even with it, so it immediately flattered Liao Xiaoduo to get away with it.    

"Then how am I going to get out now?"    

"Wait a moment, host. You can leave through this crack!"    

A stream of light flashed by. In front of Liao Xiaoduo, a slender line of Dimensional Crack appeared.    

He quickly got out of the hole, and while he was confused, he actually fell from the sky once more.    

"Ahh, Lil 'Miaomiao, so you're actually the same swindler as before.    

"Our dishes, the freshest dishes!"    

A plump woman was shouting loudly in front of her stall.    

Suddenly, a shadow flashed before his eyes.    

The woman stepped quickly back.    

A living person came out of nowhere and crashed into her vegetable stall from the sky.    

Fresh and tender vegetables had all been crushed into pulp. Even if he were to eat himself, he would not be able to sell them all. Even if he wanted to, he would not be able to do so.    

Seeing that the business had been ruined, the woman sat on the ground and started to wail. This was the busiest morning, so the bystanders quickly gathered around and pointed at Liao Xiaoduo.    

A person suddenly falling from the sky was a very strange thing.    

"What kind of person are you to kill a thousand times?" Hurry up and compensate my dishes, compensate my dishes! "    

Liao Xiaoduo could only feel pain everywhere and couldn't help but moan a few times.    

Suddenly, he heard a few angry curses.    

When he opened his eyes, he found that it was an old lady who was cursing at him with her hands on her hips.    

"A little kid that was hit by a thousand blades. How could he not play and destroy my stall!" Have your family ever taught you to respect your elders and your children? "    

"Wait, auntie!"    

Liao Xiaoduo sat up, confused by her scolding.    

When he looked straight at his grandma, her face turned pale and her finger pointed towards Liao Xiaoduo while trembling.    

"You … You're not that. "The one on TV …"    

"Aunt Li, what's wrong?" "I don't know what to say anymore …"    

Some of the onlookers thought that this was another tactic that aunties used to make claims, and they made fun of her in a mocking manner.    

However, the auntie did not explode like she usually did. Instead, she was even more scared. Her whole body was shaking like a sieve, and her eyes were completely white. She almost fainted on the spot.    

The spectators were still puzzled, so they moved closer to take a look.    

"This isn't that … That was already … "Already …"    

"Mom …" "A corpse! A corpse!"    

Someone shouted loudly. Everyone looked as if they had met a ghost, and their faces turned green from fright. Their feet went soft, and they almost tripped and fell onto the ground.    

"Hey, what's going on?!"    

Liao Xiaoduo was puzzled. Why did he defraud a corpse?    

"Auntie, wait a moment!"    

How could the grandma stop? In just a few seconds, she had disappeared.    

The bustling city center was suddenly devoid of people.    

Liao Xiaoduo stood up and looked around at the tall buildings with a puzzled expression.    

"That's right, this is Earth!"    

"The person I saw earlier, is also from Earth."    

"Was it my imagination again?"    

Liao Xiaoduo raised his hand and pinched his own face, shouting out in pain.    

This sensation, this pain, it was completely real!    

"Morning news for you!"    

On the huge screen of the shop, a pretty and handsome host was reporting about today's news.    

"Today is the day of the funeral of the Martian hero Liao Xiaoduo. The Head of State and the Secretary-General all expressed their condolences in hopes of saving their lives. In the letter of condolences, the Head of the Guards expressed that the military should use Liao Xiaoduo as an example to learn from others. They should not fear the strong enemies, move forward bravely and be the hero of the people … "    

Liao Xiaoduo gradually widened his eyes. He had just disappeared for a few minutes, how did he manage to get the funeral?!    

On the screen, the host was still reporting.    

"According to the reports that came from the front, the higher ups such as Shangling Military Region Chief Shangguan Yao, White Sun Steel-Bai Leshaan, and Mountain Sea Military Region Head Geh Yuanhua are already on their way to the memorial …"    

Captain Liao Xiaoduo, at that time, you entered the Southeastern Military Academy as the college entrance examination champion, and when you were still a freshman, you successfully passed the selection, becoming a member of the Expeditionary Forces. Afterwards, you became a teacher in the Mountain Sea Military Region, and because of your outstanding performance, you were transferred to the Shangling Military Region.    

"According to what I've heard, many citizens have spontaneously formed groups on both sides of the road to bid farewell to the hero. The flag on the Chinese Plaza has been lowered by half to mourn the passing of this hero …"    

As soon as the host finished his sentence, the screen switched to the scene of people waving flowers to send off the guests on both sides of the road.    

Liao Xiaoduo's pupils shrank. In the crowd, the ones who cried until their eyes were as big as walnuts and looked so haggard that they were almost about to faint were his aunt and cousin.    

"I'll send you off, hero! Take care!"    

"I'll send you off, hero! Take care!"    

Everyone in the crowd was sobbing, waving the little daisy in their hands, loudly shouting towards the sky.    

The image flashed again.    

Hundreds of other people were holding candles, carrying out missions of mourning along the seaside.    

The camera switched back to the scene of the memorial service.    

The entire hall was dressed in a serious manner, and everyone present had a look of regret on their faces.    

… ….    

"Today is November 20th, 9 AM. Today's news will be broadcast here for you. The audience will see you next time. "    

Liao Xiaoduo looked at the time on the screen in disbelief.    

November 20th? He remembered that when he had set out on Mars, it had been October 20th!    

His eyes widened in astonishment. How could he have jumped so suddenly, in such a short time, to a month later?    

"Miaomiao, quickly come out!" Come out! What exactly is going on? "