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3 If he didn’t turn, he wouldn’t be a Dragon Country citizen!

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Zhang Ju was an office worker. He was already 30 years old this year. He worked until late at night every day before returning home.

He didn't want this to happen either, but the heavy mortgage was suffocating him. In addition, the child had just been born, so the pressure was even greater.

He could only work non-stop and support the family with his increasingly bloated body.

Sitting on the subway, he casually scrolled through his phone.

The same thing happened every day.

Every day after work, it was one of the few times he could completely relax.

Today's news was all about the border conflict.

Looking at the news, especially when he saw the soldiers who had died, he was stunned.

Just like Xu Ci, his first reaction was disbelief.

After all, this was the Dragon Country!

When he finished reading it from beginning to end, his expression was a little sad.

He also saw the comments from the netizens below the message.

Finally, he let out a long sigh. He understood the anger of the netizens. He understood this feeling.

But what could he do?

I'm just a peasant. I've already used up all my strength to support this family. What can I do?

Hearing his sigh, the young man beside him glanced at him.

The young man glanced at the contents of his phone and seemed to have found someone to talk to. He started chatting with Zhang Ju.

Hearing the young man's passionate words, Zhang Ju's face was full of smiles.

This smile was the most perfect fake smile he had learned in all these years of work.

The young man said a lot, but most of it was to vent the anger in his heart. There were some fierce words in his words.

This was a little abrupt in the relatively quiet car.

Suddenly, the young man seemed to feel the gaze from the carriage. His face turned red and he quickly shut his mouth.

Looking at this young man, Zhang Ju suddenly wanted to say something.

She opened her mouth but did not know how to say it.

When everyone saw that the young man was no longer speaking, they retracted their gazes and ignored him.

However, they had heard the young man's words just now.

Some were indignant, some were sad, some were indifferent, and some were even mocking him.

In the end, Zhang Ju did not say anything. For some reason, he felt a little ashamed.

She quickly lowered her head and scrolled through her phone.

Suddenly, a message appeared in front of him.

It seemed to have just been sent. For some reason, he had an impulse to click on this message.

"Monument?"

What was this?

Zhang Ju looked at the message curiously. It was a ghost story.

He had seen it more than once. It was always done by people who cheated others into reposting and liking them. However, that was ten years ago.

In this day and age, who would still believe in this?

However, this strange story was a little special.

Because the information on it immediately reminded him of the news he saw today.

For a moment, he felt indignant.

After feeling indignant, he understood.

He didn't know who sent this message or what kind of mood he had.

However, for an ordinary person like him, perhaps this was understandable.

In the end, he still reposted it.

"Ding! We have arrived at Jiefangbei Station. Please bring along…"

Listening to the broadcast in the subway, Zhang Ju stretched and stood up.

He arrived at his stop. His gentle wife and cute daughter were waiting for him at home.

When he got out of the car, he turned around to take a look. The young man seemed to have forgotten the awkwardness from before and was looking at his phone excitedly.

It seemed like there was something on the phone that made him happy.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Ju shook his head and sighed.

Young people were young people. No matter what they encountered, they could always put it to the back of their minds and face the new day with the most positive mood.

He looked down at his slightly bulging belly.

"Looks like I have to be careful too. I'm only 30 years old!”

That night, many people saw this message. Some were disdainful, some smiled, and some shared this message with a playful attitude.

Some people even added a scary title in front of this message.

"If you don't transfer, you won't be a Dragon Country citizen!"

Just like that, an ordinary ghost story entered the Internet.

It gradually grew stronger as it was forwarded again and again.

When Xu Ci woke up the next day, he was also dumbfounded. He had no idea what had happened last night.

However, seeing this ghost story gradually spread, he was still very happy.

At least this way, his sacrifice would be meaningful.

This was because lifespan could only create strangeness, but for them to completely appear, a huge amount of energy was needed.

Ghost stories were parasitic between people, attached to their interactions, and absorbed the energy that was constantly spreading.

The more people knew and the more people believed him, the stronger he would be!

Xu Ci looked at the spread of the monument, which had gone from " nothing " at the beginning to a little fame now. He was finally a little happy.

"This isn't enough!"

"We still need to add more fire!"

Because of his health, he had been working on the internet all these years, writing articles, advertisements, or novels.

Therefore, he also knew some people in advertising and traffic.

"Old Wang, time to work!"

The Old Wang that Xu Ci was talking about was Wang Dechun, and he was the one who did this on the Internet, commonly known as the " Internet Water Army "!

Many companies would look for people like Old Wang to create hype for the sake of traffic.

Now, he was looking for Old Wang for this.

After all, the spread of the free internet was still too slow.

After all, ghost stories were different from popular news. They naturally spread very slowly.

Although he was prepared to die, if there was a chance of survival, he would give it his all.

Wang Dechun looked at the things that Xu Ci had sent over with a blank expression.

He pinched his thigh hard, and a heart-wrenching pain rushed to the top of his head.

"F * ck, is Little Xu crazy?"

However, he still suppressed his curiosity and did not ask. In this line of work, this was the most important thing. He should not be overly curious.

Xu Ci also gave him a lot of rewards.

"100,000 yuan to spread a strange story. He's really going crazy!”

He shook his head and assigned the task to the others.

At this moment, the entire studio was activated, and countless accounts were active on various platforms.

These accounts didn't recommend any products, nor did they expose any negative news. They didn't say anything wrong either. They were just crazily reposting a piece of news.

Ghost stories!

Xu Ci had stopped paying attention after what happened last night. He had already tried his best.

If he didn't succeed, he would only have three days to live. He wanted to enjoy the last three days!

"Mom, shall we go out for a walk today?”

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