After a busy day of work, Zheng Ban shook his dizzy head and let out a long sigh of relief. He was the only one left in the large office, so it was so quiet that it was a little depressing. The square dance music on the square downstairs rang out in time.

It was already past the time to get off work. Zheng Ban lit himself a white smoke. As a man in his 30s, he had to work on eggs every day. He had to be a good employee in the company, a good father, a good husband, and a good son at home. At this moment, he just wanted to dance in the square downstairs, quietly smoking a cigarette.

In addition to shady, there were also cigarettes and music.

The phone suddenly vibrated, and a message popped up, "Congratulations, the event you participated in 'Return to the Past' has won a prize. You will enjoy the qualification to return to the past. Please return it."

Zheng Ban smiled bitterly. Over the years, he had won a lot of awards. He had won lots of prizes, such as cars, apples, mobile phones, cars, and houses! But if you took them seriously, you would lose. Nowadays, this era was full of tricks!

It didn't matter. Zheng Kai's bank card was empty now, and the last money in his WeChat account had also participated in the game of deception. Even if it was a scam, it was impossible to get a penny from him.

Hence, Zheng Ban quickly replied with the title.

A minute later, the phone screen flashed and a message popped up.

"Please choose the rebirth mode! Start the new life, please look at the first one, and repeat the old dream, please look at the second..." A very mechanical but pleasant female voice came out of the mobile phone.

Zheng Ban thought for a moment and pressed the button.

A progress bar appeared on the phone screen and slowly moved forward.

Zheng Ban stared at the screen of his mobile phone and thought, "Damn, this game is quite similar."

Suddenly, there was a flash of light in front of him. The lights on the ceiling were out, and even the computer that was working just now was turned off. Zheng Ban looked out of the window in confusion. The lights were brightly lit, and the power had been turned off!

When his eyes became familiar with the darkness, Zheng Ban put out the cigarette in his hand and planned to go home. Suddenly, the phone on the table shone brightly.

A milky-white light shot at Zheng Ban and slowly enveloped him. Zheng Ban's eyes widened, and the first thing he thought of was, "Fuck, my cell phone has been poisoned!"

Until his whole body was covered by the light, a fierce current attacked his brain without warning. Zheng Ban's whole body twitched, and his mind was blank. All his muscles seemed to be twisted to death by a meat grinder. The intense pain made him open his mouth, but he couldn't scream.

"Is this special cell phone virus still aggressive?" Zheng Ban finally thought of it before he fainted.

He didn't know how long he had been sleeping for. One minute? Or ten years? Zheng Ban had been in a coma all the time. Sometimes he felt painful, and sometimes he felt warm all over, as if he was basking in the sun in the winter.

Gradually, he seemed to have some consciousness. His head was still dizzy, as if a big iron ball was pressing on his head. His hands and feet didn't seem to listen to him. The scenery in front of him gradually became clear, but it was still pale.

"Shi'er, Cheng'er, get up! It's already noon!" A familiar voice came from beside her ear.

Zheng Ban followed the voice and stared at the person who was speaking in front of his bed. As if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world, he bounced up from the bed.

Before he could put on his slippers, he stepped on the floor bare-handed, grabbed the man in front of him tightly with both hands, and shouted, "F*ck! You are Marshal Wei?!"

Zheng Ban opened his eyes and saw that it was his brother, Wei Shuai, who had slept in his own bed when he was in college. Moreover, Wei Shuai in front of him was still young at the age of eighteen or nineteen. He was still wearing the khaki jacket of Ban faintly. Zheng Ban could not believe what was happening in front of him. He was so surprised that he could not close his mouth for a long time.

Marshal Wei looked at Zheng Ban in confusion and touched his forehead. "Shi'er, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

Zheng Ban's eyes widened, and he was confused for half a minute. Then he let go of the hands that were tightly holding on to General Wei's hands and sat down on his bed. In front of him was his dormitory in college. He buried his head in his hands and thought, "It's over, damn time-travel! What should I do? My wife and children are still there!"

"Handsome, do you have a cigarette?" Zheng Ban raised his head feebly and said.

Marshal Wei took out a pack of crumpled soft white sand from his pocket, handed one to Zheng Ban, and then lit one for himself.

Zheng Ban took a deep drag on his cigarette and asked, "Which year is it?"

"What year?" Marshal Wei didn't know what to say.

"Let me ask you, how many years will it take this year?" Zheng Ban was a little out of control and asked loudly.

"It was 1999! What's wrong with Huaer?" Wei Shuai did not care that Zheng Yin was out of control and asked with concern.

"The year 1999? I'm C!" Zheng Ban got up from the bed and shouted, "In the year of 1999, there was no such event in Beijing. The company was still in charge of the company. The exchange of Yuan, dollars, and cash is still between 8 and 1. Are we going to apply for QQ or six numbers now?"

"What's QQ?" Wei Shuai was confused by Zheng Ban's words and began to regret taking him to see his fellow villagers yesterday.

Wei Shuai and Zheng Ban came from the same small county. Although they didn't know each other before, they became best friends because they were classmates in the same dormitory after entering the university.

Yesterday, the senior of the same grade as them invited Zheng Ban to dinner, and Marshal Wei also invited him. The two of them had drunk a lot of wine during the meal, but they didn't expect that when they woke up, Zheng Kai's wine had not yet woken up, and it was still so abnormal.

Zheng Ban looked at the confused Wei Shuai and thought, "I don't know how many innocent girls you have spent all those years on QQ, but now you ask me what QQ is?"

In his memory, he found the situation of surfing the Internet that year. It was relatively early for the two of them to get in touch with QQ. However, at the end of the year of 99 years, there was only one Internet cafe on the back street of the school. Only then did they get in touch with the Internet.

The weather was obviously still in summer. It should not be long before he entered the university.

"A very powerful friend app! It's from the computer. I'll take you there if I have a chance." Zheng Ban shook his head and answered simply. What should happen would still happen. Even if he didn't tell Wei Shuai, they would still go to the network bar at the back door of the school to learn how to type, talk about QQ, and meet netizens in two months.

Thinking of this, an idea suddenly came to Zheng Ban's mind. "Yes, I chose to repeat the old dream mode. What should happen will still happen. I still returned to my original college. My best friend in college will still be by my side. Does it mean that I will still meet my wife who used to live a plain life with me? Or will I have a smart and lovely son with my wife?"

After Zheng Ban confirmed that he was really reborn, the only thing he couldn't let go of was his wife and children in the 17th year of the year 1999 and his parents must have been in the year 1999 and were younger and more healthy than his parents.

Thinking of this, Zheng Ban clenched his fists. "Well, since I've been reborn in 1999, I'll definitely get back what belongs to me. I'll also let the people around me live a hundred times better than in my previous life because of me. I'll make my life a hundred times more splendid."

"Haha, let's fight, young man!" Zheng Ban exhaled a mouthful of foul air from his chest and shouted.