After His Inner Voice Was Leaked, He Relied on Precognition to Save the Galaxy.

Lotan traveled to the interstellar era. The technology here is highly developed and people live and work in peace and contentment. In short, it is very suitable to lie down and die. However, a system emerged in her mind. The system told her that bugs had appeared in the world and natural disasters were emerging one after another. Her task was to fix these bugs. Luo Tannu: Start in the slums, there is no rice in the pot! You let me fix the bug! Then he lay down. . Less than five minutes after lying down, Luo Tan pulled out the system tremblingly and decided to see what the first bug was. [The gangsters in Chishui Street accidentally stepped on the street manhole cover during a gang fight. The manhole cover fell and awakened the sleeping interstellar monster. The interstellar monster breathed fire and swept the entire Chishui Street? What is this and what? It is indeed a bug! The city repairman looked up in shock. Was it discovered that he had cut corners on the manhole cover? In the sky, hover cars stopped one after another, and countless car owners stuck their heads out. Where is the monster? Outside the house, the gangster boss who was fighting with his fists sprained his feet and looked at the manhole cover next to him in shock. Could it be that I did this? Half an hour later, the manhole cover was surrounded by dense protection. Luo Tan: Hey, the bug disappeared? It is indeed a bug world, even the system is full of bugs! Everyone outside was about to breathe a sigh of relief when they heard a familiar voice: [Let me take a look at the next bug! Everyone fainted. . Not long after, Luo Tan was surprised to find that mysterious lost objects always appeared at his door. It started with a bag of rice. Later it was a box of fruit. Later, there was a box of gems worth thousands of gold. She carried this pile of things and went door to door to ask. Every neighbor shook his head and said that it was not theirs. Luo Tan knocked on the system's cyber head. This interstellar system is good enough. Supplies are being refreshed everywhere. The neighbors secretly shook their heads lovingly, The life of the goddess is too tight, everyone must help! ——The next book "I Wanted to Be a Murderer But Became a Victim"—— [Suspense + infinite rebirth] The most prestigious psychiatrist in the world received a special patient—— Cen Jiao, the wife of the Federal President, is recognized by the media and the public as a beautiful but useless vase. In the psychological consultation room, Cen Jiao's delicate Guazi face turned pale, clutching her sleeves tightly: "Doctor, I think someone wants to kill me." "Yesterday, my husband and I were at a dinner party and we met an assassin." "The day before yesterday, when I was arranging flowers at home, I was hit in the head by a crystal lamp that fell from the ceiling." "A week ago, I was walking on the road and was hit by a car whose brakes failed and I was thrown out." The psychiatrist said gently: "This is all an accident. You are still alive, aren't you? If it was an assassination, it would not be so easy to escape..." "No, I'm actually dead." The melon seeds in the psychiatrist's hand fell off, and his mouth grew into an "O" shape. Cen Jiao twisted her fingers nervously: "I clearly remember that the knife in the assassin's hand pierced my heart, the crystal lamp smashed my head into the shell, and the out-of-control car split me in half... But I later returned to before the disaster... Is there a possibility that there is a quantum superposition state between life and death? In your eyes, I am sitting here well, but in fact I am already a corpse." The psychiatrist blurted out: "No, no, no, absolutely impossible!" … Cen Jiao sighed, thanked the expert, and walked out the door. The driver opened the door for her, and she responded with a polite smile. But she was thinking: Some people are alive but have died thousands of times. The sad thing is that even after he dies, he doesn't even know who the murderer is. . When she got home, she cut the vegetables, boiled the water, and simmered the soup. When the delicious soup began to smell rich, she poured the delicious soup into two bowls. Then, she grabbed a handful of highly poisonous powder and sprinkled it evenly into her husband's soup. When she brought two bowls of soup to the table, she heard the door open as she wished. Her handsome and handsome presidential husband walked to the table step by step and looked down at her with affection: "Next time, let the servants do these little things." Cen Jiao smiled and said, "How can that be done?" "Da Lang, ah no, my dear, let's have some soup~" Motto: Good people are rewarded.