[Detected that the host's vital signs were weak, and began to search the host's prop space, but no suitable props were found]

[It is detected that the remaining reputation value of the host is 1,431,243, and the lottery starts...]

[Consumption of 100,000, start ten consecutive draws...Thank you for your patronage, thank you for your patronage...Thank you for your patronage, add one attribute point, thank you for your patronage...]

[Not getting the props, starting the second ten-draw draw...Thank you for your patronage...Thank you for your patronage...]

[Start the third...fourth...five...ten...fourteenth time of ten consecutive draws...]

[The lottery is over, no suitable props were found, so I started to draw...Thank you for your patronage, thank you for your patronage, thank you for your patronage...]

[The current remaining reputation value is insufficient, the lottery panel is closed]

[The host's vitality continues to decline, and the system enters the autonomous unbinding stage, unbinding...1%...13%...28%...]

Produced by the system, it must be a high-quality product. The bad luck charm is really powerful.

Even though 90% of Lincoln's strength had been consumed, the remaining level not only left No. 69 crippled and on the verge of death when he was hit by a dump truck, but also caused him to lose a total of 142 lottery draws.

It's not necessarily all his fault. Maybe part of it is because the system is ready to run away when the situation is not good, and some internal transactions are made privately.

The reputation value of 1.43 million, which was all hard earned by No. 69 after being hit by a dump truck, was all gone in just a few minutes.

After exploiting his divine domain value, the system prepared to uninstall the host without saying a word.

Such a chilling practice is truly despicable!

In the ambulance, as the progress of unbinding the system continued to increase, No. 69's vital signs also began to decline.

The medical staff in the car paid close attention to any data fluctuations. At this time, their faces were full of anxiety: "Quick! The patient's vital signs are decreasing, the heartbeat is weakening, and the pupils are dilated."

"As expected of a foreign system, it's so ruthless!"

In the car, the invisible Lincoln sat in the air and looked at No. 69 on the bed: "Just leave as soon as you leave, and before leaving, you have to drain the host's life force away. This approach is more ruthless than a fucking capitalist!"

"

"Capitalists still know how to avoid death. This is a bad idea. They kill people and run away! But I'm here to dream!"

As Lincoln spoke, he stretched out his fingers and lightly touched No. 69. A ray of energy came out of his body and wrapped around his heart. The vitality that was constantly being lost due to system reasons was replenished and completely locked.

Correspondingly, the system's uninstallation process is completely locked.

[The system is being unbundled, the unbundling progress is 67%...68%...66%...]

[It is detected that the host's vital signs are stable, the unbinding process is temporarily suspended, and the system enters the dormant period independently...]

Lincoln took action and the system went into hibernation, but in the incomprehensible eyes of the onboard doctor, No. 69, who was struggling to survive one second, suddenly calmed down again the next.

Not only has the shaky heartbeat returned to normal, but even the blood pressure has stabilized.

Looking at the monitoring equipment that had stabilized all the data, and then looking at No. 69, whose face had even improved a lot, he was confused as he held the defibrillator in his hand: "This, what about electric defibrillation?"

Is this useful now?"

...

A few hours later, the director looked at his men in front of him anxiously: "How is the situation on No. 69?"

"The hospital said that the condition has stabilized and there is no life-threatening danger in the short term, but..."

"But life? If you have something to say, just say it!"

The employee then spoke: "The answer given over there indicates that he may not wake up in his lifetime."

The director was stunned for a moment, and then found the right adjective: "vegetative?"

"Well, in a vegetative state." The employee replied in the affirmative.

"Vegetative..."

Hearing this, the director had a headache again. Now he suddenly felt that maybe it would have been better for No. 69 to die directly.

If he's seriously injured, he can just pay a sum of money and that's it. But now he's in a vegetative state and he might be kept in limbo for how long: "Have his family been notified?"

"He has no family and is an orphan."

"Orphan?" The director's mouth curved for a moment, then disappeared the next moment: "Have you communicated with the dump truck driver?"

"We have communicated and the other party has insurance and can compensate in full."

After hearing this, the director made a calculation in his mind. The driver's insurance compensation and the life insurance insured by the program team, together, are probably not worth millions. If they just maintain the patient's vital characteristics, they can last for many years.

.

As for many years later...here, the benefits of being an orphan are revealed. There are no family members to cause trouble.

...

The rearward movements of No. 69 and the dump truck were full of sudden color, but this did not have much impact on the other competitors.

The cause of the accident was very simple, and the entire process was filmed. As long as the show did not stop due to this, their competition process would still proceed normally.

When Lincoln left the bathroom and returned to the room, the beggar had followed his words and turned all the orders on the account into capital circulation. Although he had lost a lot of money, looking at the shocking numbers on the screen, he suddenly

I feel like I should be earning.

If you make less capital, you will lose, and if you lose less, you will make profit. This sentence is still correct.

The beggar who had finished his work early was currently scrolling through the breaking news on his mobile phone. When he saw Lincoln walking into the room, he immediately handed over his mobile phone: "Something big happened!"

"It was just a car accident." Lincoln glanced: "The car has slowed down, he may not die. The driver and the program crew should be insured, so don't worry."

[How cold-blooded! That’s a real person! He doesn’t even have a sense of awe!]

[Are you funny? How can you be in awe? Kneel on the ground and kowtow, praying that he doesn’t die? Have you kowtowed too much for your parents? 】

[It’s really unreasonable, a bunch of cold-blooded things! Animals all know how to have compassion and empathy, you are worse than animals, and this No. 1, what a bullshit big shot, I can’t see the light of day!]

[Yo yo yo, the holy mother bitch comes out again, I dare to ask if it is a boy or a girl. If you are so powerful, why don't you spend all your money to serve No. 69 at the bedside? Why don't you give him a child to carry on the family line, you will only be here to force yourself?

It’s not over.]

[How do you know I didn’t donate? I donated 500 yuan!]

[Where are you donating? It’s only been a few minutes since the car accident occurred? Is there any online donation channel for you to donate? What’s the matter, are you a quickie? You stopped the ambulance halfway to donate?]

[Even if I don’t donate, it’s because my family is in a bad situation. At least I still have compassion, unlike you, who have no respect for life!]

[How do you know that I am not in awe? When your parents pass away, tell me and I will invite an honor guard to show you how much I am in awe.]

【Your whole family is only%¥......&%#@】

[Let me be fair, this No. 1 has made so much money, so he should donate a little. After all, a contestant who participated in the competition was injured, so he doesn’t donate, can’t he be justified? 】

[As we all know, 'Let me speak a word of justice' and 'The Imperial Army asked me to bring you a message' are basically the same. Since these words have been said, there is no need to say what the ingredients are? 】

[What? Is he your father? You can’t even say a fair word? What a bold official!]

[What do you call fair words? There is a difference between what you said and Hu Wan, who forced his six sons to have their stomachs disemboweled. Oh, it’s still a bit. Hu Wan at least looks like a dog, but you don’t.]

【What the hell%¥¥*&^】

Lincoln made no move, and a war broke out again in his live broadcast room.

This has nothing to do with him, he doesn't even bother to follow these people, he just keeps repeating operations on his account.

The t0 system means short waiting time.

The international financial market is always fluid, and data is always volatile. For Lincoln, even if there are no major news events, he can earn his own interests from every fluctuation in data.

In the case of constant network and power outages, no one can be his opponent.

Watching the funds in his account continue to increase, the beggar no longer watched Lincoln's operations, but silently found a corner by himself to think about life.

Obviously, his previous understanding of the financial market has not been overturned at all.

Not only him, but also a large number of viewers and a large number of practitioners were also fooled.

[So, can the financial industry really make money so quickly? In just a short time, more than 10 million has now become more than 100 million. If this rate continues, when the international stock market closes, he may not be able to

Earn a billion, right?!]

[Are you dreaming? Didn’t you see that every one of his transactions was almost full buying? If there was a mistake in the middle, it would be a huge loss or even all the money lost! 】

[In this period of time, he has carried out dozens or hundreds of trading operations, and every transaction was profitable. If he wanted to complete so many operations without making mistakes in such a short period of time, if I hadn’t witnessed it with my own eyes

I must have thought it was a fake.]

[I unilaterally announce that with today’s operation, No. 1 has been declared a god. Who is in favor? Who is against?]

【Become a God? Not that hard, it doesn’t look too difficult.】

[Haha, quite a few of his operations are on the second level, almost selling immediately after buying. If it’s you? I guess you didn’t even react before you hit your hand. 】

[Not donating so much money, it’s unkind to be rich!]

【In just a few days, I have seen more idiots than I have ever seen in my entire life.】

...

From 9:30 pm to 4 am the next morning, as the international stock market closed, Lincoln finally stopped his fingers.

At this time, due to his speed-trading operation, the balance in his account had skyrocketed to hundreds of millions of dollars. When converted, it had exceeded one billion.

Looking at the final number on Lincoln's account, everyone in the live broadcast room was silent. It took a long time for someone to say something

[If No. 1 is now announced as the winner of this survival challenge, I think no one would object, right?]

[Aren’t there still tasks? What if he encounters a particularly difficult task? Then he will fail]

[This is an urban survival challenge! How can there be a task that cannot be completed even with more than one billion dollars? How likely do you think other people are to complete such a task? 】

[I feel like I was lonely watching this episode of Survival Challenge, and my attention was all on No. 1, except for the time when No. 69 had a car accident.]

Seeing Lincoln finally stop, the beggar, whose heart was pounding, cautiously came over: "Brother, are you done?"

"Well, now that I'm done, I should be able to finish everything tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?!" The beggar's heart shrank again: "Are you ready to continue tomorrow?"

"Otherwise." Lincoln said matter-of-factly: "This is only a dozen or two billion, which is not enough."

puff!

The beggar felt like he had been stabbed hard in the chest: "Brother, so many billions should be enough."

Seeing the beggar's worry, Lincoln showed a smile on his face: "Relax, I'm a very steady person and will never do anything like dancing on a tightrope."

The beggar's palms trembled slightly, and he wanted to say: Wasn't your previous operation in the international stock market just a tightrope dance?!

But thinking of the astonishing numerical balance, he silently closed his mouth.

He understood that he was just a mortal and could not understand the superhuman thoughts of Lincoln.

...

"Director, I think our show is coming to an end. He has over one billion in his account now. It seems that no task is difficult for him anymore."

"How much?!!! More than a billion? Are you sure it's 100 million?!"

"right."

The director sat down in despair. He began to think about life. He began to recall his student and teenage years. He began to recall his purpose of creating this program...

He remembered that what he wanted to do before was how difficult it was for a person to survive in the city without an ID card and a mobile phone, but why, why did it become like this?

One contestant survived and ended up in the hospital and became a vegetative state. The other contestant survived and had more than a billion in his account.

In the end, is he the only clown?

Seeing that the director was trapped in the Internet, the staff couldn't help but take two steps forward: "Director? Director?"

"Don't bother me, I want to be alone."

"Oh well."

...

A few days later.

"Here, keep this document and contract."

"What?" The beggar picked up the contract in front of him and was confused: "What is this?"

"I acquired a company, the one that sponsored this show, and also bought the copyright of the show. It belongs to you."

beggar:???

Holding the contract in his hand, the beggar's face was full of confusion, and the audience in the live broadcast room was even more excited.

[Outrageous, I participated in the urban survival challenge, survived until the end, and bought the program team and the company that sponsored the program. Is this the challenge of a boss? The first person in history!]

[I envy beggars so much! From begging on the roadside to becoming a domineering president, it only took a month. Sure enough, hugging someone’s thigh is the fastest way to promotion. 】

[My roommate is almost beaten to death and still refuses to admit that he knows how to trade stocks, what should I do?]

[Aren’t there three roommates in college? 】

[Good guy! On behalf of the other two roommates, thank you. 】

Holding the contract in his hand, the beggar still had disbelief on his face: "Brother, did you give all of these to me?"

"Yes." Lincoln nodded: "But there is a requirement. You need to use part of the money you earn to ensure that No. 69, who competes with me, does not die in the hospital bed. In addition, you must donate to build a school every year."

The beggar was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly: "No problem, no problem! I will definitely do it!"

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