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This is the scientist's story from the past, an era that is both far away and so close to the present.

The torrent of time flows like water, reappearing in front of the eyes bit by bit. This moment seems to travel back to the past like traveling through time, as if returning to a dream.

That was when the scientist was young. At that time, the planet Kaimilo was far worse than it is now. Of course, this now refers to before the headcrab disaster broke out.

At that time, the planet Kaimilo was in a state of survival that was almost like a barbaric primitive tribe. The government organization of Kaimilo was incompetent. One by one, the companies that were rich enough to rival a country were tribes, holding the actual right to speak in one city after another, or fighting for power and territory in a city, killing each other.

The scientist was born on such a planet Kaimilo and grew up on such a planet Kaimilo.

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At that time, his friends called him Rick, which was an alias.

There is an alley next to the busy street. Under the huge neon GG sign, there is an inconspicuous staircase leading to the underground. Walking down this staircase, you will find that there is another world below, a dark and narrow corridor with rooms on both sides of the corridor. The scientist lived here at that time.

As in the past, the scientist stayed in the room to learn knowledge through the quantum network. His network was not obtained by paying for it himself, but through some hacker tricks, he cracked the network of the richer neighbor upstairs in the basement, and then he got the power to peek into the network world.

How this hacker got the cracking method is a bit incredible.

It was a few months ago, when the scientist just got home from work as a part-time worker in a roadside noodle restaurant. When he walked into the underground corridor and came to his door, he found a sloppy beggar lying at the door.

However, this beggar did not seem to have been wandering for a long time. Although his clothes were dirty, they were still intact. It seemed that he had not washed them for two or three weeks. He might have fallen in the middle and got covered in mud.

Although his hair was messy, it was not very long and had not been trimmed for a few weeks at most.

When the scientist saw this beggar, he knew that he was a poor man who had just lost his livelihood and was wandering on the street. Maybe a few weeks ago he was still living a decent life, shuttling between rich and luxurious areas.

But it might be because of some accidents, such as being fired from the company because of standing on the wrong side of the internal struggle of the company, or being persecuted by the gangsters and ending up like this.

In short, anything could happen on the planet Kaimilo back then, and his sudden life experience of great changes was not uncommon in Kaimilo.

The scientist did not look down on the beggar because of this. The scientist thought he was just a little unlucky. Maybe one day, such a thing would happen to the scientist himself, and as more and more corporate forces continued to intervene in this city, the scientist felt that such a day would not be too far away from him.

Therefore, unlike other people, the scientist did not hate and despise the beggar. He just said gently: "Sir, you are blocking my door. Can you please get up?"

The beggar raised his head and opened his eyes, but suddenly his eyes widened, as if he saw some precious treasure.

The scientist looked down and saw that it was the beggar who saw the bread in his arms. The beggar's eager eyes clearly said that he wanted to eat a bite of the bread, and it would be better to eat it all.

The scientist frowned. If it was just blocking his door, he would not have much objection, but if he wanted to move his bread, the scientist would not be happy, and he would not be so gentle.

The beggar understood what the scientist meant from his expression, and seemed to know that he could not ask for so much in his current situation. If it were someone else, he might have kicked him away. The scientist was so patient, which was already a good person.

So, the beggar got up from the ground and staggered to leave here.

Seeing his back, the scientist felt a little bit reluctant and called him.

"Wait a minute, I can give you some bread, but this is my dinner today, I won't give you too much."

The beggar didn't react to hearing this, and the scientist had already stepped forward and stuffed one of the three loaves of bread into the beggar's arms.

The scientist said: "Don't do it again next time. I don't want to see you at the door tomorrow morning. If I see you again, I won't be so polite. You don't want to be kicked, right?"

Before the beggar answered, the scientist had returned to the room and closed the door heavily.

These three loaves of bread are not only dinner, but also breakfast tomorrow morning. If one is given away, tomorrow morning will be hungry, not just for one day, but the scientist can still hold on.

Why did he do this, he couldn't figure it out. In fact, he regretted it when he handed over the bread, but later he could only comfort himself with good people will be rewarded, and tried not to think about the bread tomorrow morning.

"What can a beggar have to repay you? It's good enough that he doesn't bother you... Really, if he dares to hang around the door and ask for food tomorrow, I will kick him! I will definitely do that!"

The scientist finished the remaining two pieces of bread and read a magazine he picked up from the street trash can in bed for a while. His life was already very difficult for food and rent, and he had no extra money to spend on entertainment. Finding some readable text items in the trash can was his greatest pleasure of the day.

However, although the scientist was poor, he was unwilling to live like this for the rest of his life. He read these magazines picked up from the trash can with another idea, which was to learn some useful knowledge from them, some knowledge that could change his own situation.

But obviously this was difficult to do. In addition to boring entertainment news that he was not interested in at all, there were some news that criticized all day but could not change the reality. There was nothing valuable in the magazines.

Sometimes the scientist wanted to give up this meaningless behavior several times, but he felt that he would find useful information one day. Even if he couldn't find it, he could learn new words by reading magazines and not forget the words he had learned before, so he persisted.

After reading the magazine he picked up today, the scientist went to sleep.

The next morning, the scientist, who had almost forgotten about the beggar, saw the beggar at the door again. It seemed that he had been waiting for the scientist at the door all night.

The scientist was furious at the time. The beggar would wait for him outside the door for a whole night. His purpose was obvious: to ask for food for the next day.