Tokyo American Variety Show: Starting from Hong Kong Variety Show Return Night

Chapter 1: The Night of the Returning Soul [Seeking monthly tickets, investment]

"Haha, is there still justice? Is there still law?
Even horror novels are blocked. Life has no excitement at all. It's like a stagnant pool of water. It's so miserable. Ahhhh——."

Jiang Ming admitted that he was a bit neurotic and sometimes would yell for no apparent reason. Perhaps it was because the pressure of life was too great. He quit a certain Qidian website and it was too difficult to find a good horror novel.

At this moment, Jiang Ming saw that in the window of his mobile phone, there was an app named [Movie and TV Collection] that had been gathering dust. For some reason, it suddenly started to sparkle and become colorful, as if it was having a seizure.

His eyes are blurry, but it doesn't matter. Let's see what horror movies are available. It's better to find one that is not too scary. The ones that are too scary are really scary.

Jiang Ming admitted that he was the type of person who liked excitement. He would occasionally look for horror novels to read and watch horror movies, but he was afraid to watch any that were too scary.

As for who will watch it with him, it is impossible that he has been lonely for more than 30 years, going to and from work every day, and apart from being tall and handsome, he has no other advantages. Who will watch it with him? There is nothing more terrible in this world than being poor.

"Wow!"

Just when Jiang Ming lightly clicked on the window of [Movie and TV Collection], the next moment, a colorful rainbow light appeared, wrapped him up, and pulled him into the Movie and TV Collection. Then, his mobile phone disappeared.

When Jiang Ming opened his eyes again, he found that he was in an apartment, which was much more spacious than the 30-square-meter bungalow where he used to live.

"Oh, what happened? I remember that I suddenly felt my phone glowing, and then I couldn't see anything. When I opened my eyes again, I came here. Oh, where is this?"

Jiang Ming sat up from the sofa in a daze, thinking about what had just happened.

He first observed his own situation, first looking at his hands and arms, and immediately saw that a shrunken dim yellow window had appeared on his left wrist where the watch should have been. It was similar to an attribute panel, and it was obviously a very small window, but strangely, he could see everything inside.

The dim yellow window looked like an old-fashioned TV, sighing with the passage of time, and the picture was in black and white.

He couldn't understand the writing on it. It was twisting like an earthworm. The font was very small, like tiny handwriting. It seemed to be even older than the oracle bone script.

Jiang Ming pursed his lips slightly, so it is possible that he had traveled through time.

This was a habit he was concentrating on.

Now he couldn't calm down. Although the original world was not so good and life in a small county was not easy, he had never thought about changing it.

Complaining is just a few words.

This strange thing on his wrist was a bit weird and gave him a very bad feeling.

[Name: Jiang Ming]

【Age: 31/82】

[Strength Points: 00]

[The novice gift package has been delivered. Whether to open it or not, and what you get from it, all depends on luck. Don't worry, there will be no life-threatening danger. You have to believe in yourself.]

Jiang Ming went back and forth, over and over again, carefully studying this strange panel, but of course he gained nothing except the information he saw.

"GuluGulu——"

At this moment, Jiang Ming's stomach began to rumble. He then remembered that more than two hours had passed without him noticing and it was already dark outside the window.

When he traveled through time, he was reluctant to go out for dinner, nor did he want to cook, so he just made a bowl of instant noodles. However, he found it unpalatable, so he threw it away after eating half of it. It was normal for him to be hungry now.

After this period of time, he has understood his own identity and lives in the xx community in Hong Kong, relying on the house left by his parents.

Not long ago, his parents found out that he was not their biological son, so they abandoned him and went their separate ways, leaving him with only this house.

As for his original identity, he was a nightclub gigolo or gigolo, specializing in entertaining lonely young ladies, and was known as a man who did it seven times a night.

However, the good times did not last long. At the age of 31, his kidneys were severely overdrawn and he became impotent. He had to leave his previous romantic life and had just become a security guard in this community. Tonight was his first shift.

Jiang Ming looked at himself in the mirror and saw his pale face. Haha, he was clearly a time traveler, so why did he have so many tragic memories? Should he kowtow to this weird panel and thank it for not making him sick?
So, he lost his job due to kidney deficiency and was introduced to a new job as a security guard by his relative Uncle Da. Tonight is his first shift, from 11:30 pm to 7:30 am the next morning.

It's still early, so he eats first. He has been unemployed for three months. If he doesn't work hard, his meager savings will be gone.

This is the only extra information he got after traveling through time, nothing else.

He didn't know what world it was, the only lucky thing was that he had an extra house.

"I have a house now. From now on, I am a man with a house. Hahaha——"

Jiang Ming thought about the fact that he already had a house.

He looked at the refrigerator, which was completely empty, even worse than before, so he had no choice but to go downstairs and eat out.

Jiang Ming pressed the elevator button and went downstairs. As soon as he walked out of the building, he saw four guys in security uniforms hugging each other, closing their eyes and looking up at the sky.

What are you doing, praying for rain?

"Hey, are you four guys slacking off again? The Housing Department will be here soon, and you don't even know when it will be."

A man was walking towards them from a distance. He was tall and strong, also wearing a security uniform. Jiang Ming knew him. Everyone called him Lao Lu, and he was the security captain of this residential area.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Ming saw a big red suitcase falling from the sky and hitting Captain Lu directly on the forehead. Captain Lu collapsed to the ground on the spot. Under normal circumstances, he would be estimated to be dead.

He vaguely heard a "ouch".

"Captain Lu, Captain Lu was hit by an object thrown from a high altitude."

Jiang Ming quickly opened his mouth and shouted to the four future colleagues who were hugging each other. "Where did you throw it this time?"

Then, Jiang Ming saw the four security colleagues calmly separate. One of them calmly looked at the place where the red suitcase fell and said these words.

Jiang Ming frowned slightly. He always felt that this scene was a little familiar.

At this moment, a group of people came out from the door of the residential building next door. One of them walked with his head shaking, like an idiot, "Hey, you guys, where is Alu?"

"Mr. Hu, he's over there."

Security guard Lee immediately stepped forward and said respectfully.

Then, everyone looked over and saw Captain Lu lying on the ground, with colorful clothes all around him, especially a pink woman's bra draped around his neck. Based on Jiang Ming's experience of viewing resources on his mobile phone, this should be size 36.

Seeing this, as a otaku who prefers to watch Stephen Chow's movies, Jiang Ming couldn't remember where he had been.

Back-soul-night!

Jiang Ming felt a chill down his spine unconsciously. What a sin! He just liked watching movies more than participating in them.

"It's you, Xiao Ming. For the sake of your second uncle's great uncle, I gave you the opportunity to work here. You must work hard."

At the same time, Mr. Hu also saw Jiang Ming, waved to him, and said casually.

"Thank you, Mr. Hu."

What could Jiang Ming say? He walked over quickly and imitated the other security guards, nodding and bowing. He would starve to death without a job.

Moreover, he had a feeling that if he left directly and did not participate in the plot of Return Night, something bad would definitely happen.

He glanced at the strange screen on his wrist. It seemed that only he could see this thing, because he had experimented with it a long time ago. Unless he looked at it directly, if he used a mirror to look at his wrist, there would be nothing in it. It was just a normal wrist?

With so many strange things happening to him, Jiang Ming was like a frightened bird.

"Mr. Hu, you are here. I have something important to report. We are seriously short of security personnel and cannot handle it."

At this moment, Captain Lu, who would have become a vegetable if he hadn't died, actually crawled up and looked at Mr. Hu with his eyes shining.

Mr. Hu was dressed in a suit and had his hair combed neatly, looking like a successful man. However, his words were extremely cruel. "Add more staff? Do you think it won't cost money? Didn't I already add one person for you?"

Captain Lu certainly knew who he was talking about. It was Jiang Ming, his half-relative.

After saying this, he walked away with his head held high and his chest puffed out, ignoring Captain Lu's pleas.

Captain Lu's fat face was full of helplessness and sorrow.

Exactly the same expression as Jiang Ming's face.

"Ah Ming, remember to go to work on time at night."

Captain Lu looked at Jiang Ming and emphasized it again.

"Okay, Captain Lu."

What could Jiang Ming say but to agree with a bitter face.

All he wants now is to go home and unlock the novice gift pack. Otherwise, how can he survive in this haunted world!

In fact, the residential building environment here is very good, surrounded by green trees, and the lawns are green with water droplets rolling on them.

There was even an artificial fountain at the entrance of the building, with clear streams of water gushing out, making a "splashing" sound. The green environment was ten times better than where he used to live.

The only pity is that this place is super haunted.

Think about the hysterical couple in the original plot. They were simply under too much pressure in life and were in a half-crazy state, with hidden mental disorders that would explode when stimulated.

Jiang Ming ignored the subsequent conversation with his security colleagues and walked directly towards the street in the distance. There was an old alley with many small shops and restaurants that were affordable and delicious.

It is precisely these fly-in-the-wall restaurants that give ordinary people a way to survive.

Jiang Ming ordered a bowl of rice and ate it ravenously. He was in a hurry and was really hungry, so he finished his meal quickly, paid the bill and left.

On the way home, after Jiang Ming entered the elevator and the elevator was rising, he found that there was a small white dot flashing on the panel on his wrist. It was very inconspicuous and one would not notice it at all if he did not look carefully.

He looked curiously at the strange panel on his wrist, [Strengthening Points: 01]. Yes, he found that the strengthening points column on his strange panel had changed, from zero to zero-one.

After going out, there were unexpected changes. What's the problem?
What's the use of this thing?

Could it be used to directly strengthen the body? However, this strange panel did not show any of its attributes.

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