I Forged the Myth of the Old Ones

The policewoman hurriedly turned her head, but saw nothing at the door.

The takeaway boy hurried to the door to look around, but he didn't find anyone else.

"Nobody"

They looked at the mentally ill brother.

"By the way, what is your role? I only know that I know you, but I don't know the specifics."

The takeaway boy asked.

"Me? I'm a mental patient."

The mentally ill brother said of course.

At the end of the month, ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a monthly ticket!

===438. I am angry at the supervisor for moving bricks in the factory===

Zhou Yuan is an executive of an Internet company, with three departments and more than 200 people under him.

He works hard every day, works overtime on weekends, implements the spirit of 996, and enjoys blessings every day.

The leader works overtime, and the subordinates are naturally embarrassed not to work overtime. The company does not advocate overtime work, and calls on everyone to go home immediately after get off work, so most people have to go home to work. If you work from home, overtime work does not end at nine o'clock. Many people work even more hours than they did in 996, and some people once had the idea that 996 should be forgotten.

Zhou Yuan was full of energy, so he didn't know, how could a person of his age fall asleep so early?

When he was young, he was so excited that he couldn't sleep every day. Starting a business is a beautiful thing. How come these young people are lying flat, salty fish, and unwilling to fight?

Even the stock price dropped a lot, which made Zhou Yuan feel very sad. Fortunately, the house price did not fall, and he could earn a lot by collecting rent.

This time, because the company is going to start a new project, which coincides with Lu Yi's idea of ​​a large-scale immersive real-scene game, so he called on the whole company to sign up and participate in the project. If you are lucky, you can experience it in advance and learn from Lu Yi. experience of.

What a coincidence, it happened to be drawn by Zhou Yuan.

He doesn't know script killing or escape room, he just came here to observe and experience.

Zhou Yuan originally planned to treat it with a rigorous business attitude, but after getting the script, he was a little dumbfounded.

This is to play a laborer, understand some words, has been to Dr. House's clinic, and lives in an apartment called Happy House.

All of a sudden, he changed from a capitalist to a worker, and Zhou Yuan was a little bit helpless.

According to the data, he is still a worker with a relatively good living environment.

In the small room, three people slept, one of them was on a messy bed, the other was on a dilapidated and leaky sofa. He was lying on the floor covered with a thin layer of mattress, with the cold behind him, tossing and turning.

An apartment, shared by three people, sleeping in turns, is already pretty good.

How could he have suffered so much when he grew up so big.

Before four o'clock in the morning, Zhou Yuan, who had been sleeping very restlessly, was woken up.

He opened his eyes and found that the two coworkers who lived with him had packed up and were ready to go out.

"So early? Isn't work starting at eight?"

he asked subconsciously.

"If you go at eight o'clock, you can only go to the most difficult position, and you can't finish it at all."

The worker kindly reminded me.

Zhou Yuan didn't quite understand, but he didn't feel comfortable lying down, so he sat up, changed his clothes, and hurried to the factory.

It was still dark, and the winter morning was the coldest. The wind made Zhou Yuan shiver all over. He suspected that he would catch a cold and fever after the script was over. He couldn't help pulling up his clothes, trying to be warmer.

On the road, I could see some shops selling food open. Zhou Yuan wanted to have breakfast, but he only had a dozen or so dollars in savings in his pocket. He still had to eat at noon, so he couldn't afford breakfast at all.

Be hungry when you are hungry.

Fortunately, after walking a few steps, I saw a factory.

This factory is small in scale, but the chimney has already started to emit white smoke. As soon as Zhou Yuan smelled the smell of the factory, he immediately coughed. The smell was mixed with the smell of excrement, choking smoke, and I don't know what it smells like, the stench is unpleasant, and it makes people block their noses.

Zhou Yuan vomited it out on the spot.

Although he has long been a skilled worker in the script setting, his physical instincts cannot deceive him.

Seeing Zhou Yuan spit it out, the audience who got up early or stayed up late all expressed emotion.

[In the early morning, I actually vomited on the spot when I watched others get up early to go to work? 】

[This is too much food, brothers, clean and hygienic]

[Grass, what kind of reality is this in the world, I get up at four o'clock in the morning to go to work, the harsh working environment, I can't stand it anymore]

[Understood, this is the new issue of Transformer, right? Let the big boss experience life at the bottom. Lu Lian really worked hard, he really made me cry to death! 】

[Wait a minute, isn't this a suspense script? Why do I want to watch him work? 】

Zhou Yuan's work was simple, purely simple repetitive mechanical labor, and after just a while, he saw his work order for today.

He can make one part in one minute, but today he has to make 1 parts!

Even if you don't rest in the middle, you still have to spin for twenty hours!

Now I start work at four o'clock, and I will finish it at midnight.

No wonder the workers said that if they went later, they would not be able to finish the work.

"That's too much"

Zhou Yuan complained, causing the people around him to take a look at him.

"You don't want to do it, give it to me, one hundred parts can earn one yuan."

"Ah this"

Zhou Yuan remembered that the steamed buns on the side of the road cost 20 yuan a piece, and if he worked hard for [-] hours today, he could earn [-] yuan, which is [-] yuan a month.

The rent is almost 300 yuan!

Most of the money I earned from working hard was handed over to the landlord, and the rest was just enough to fill my stomach.

"You'd better do it seriously. If the parts are unqualified, your quantity will be deducted. For one unqualified part, two will be deducted. It will be a big loss."

Those around him reminded him.

"Is this still unqualified?"

As soon as Zhou Yuan complained, he saw a worker in front of him being caught by the factory supervisor.

"Your parts are unqualified, redo."

Zhou Yuan looked at the few "unqualified" parts, and they looked similar to normal ones.

"It looks the same too."

He muttered something, the supervisor saw it, walked over immediately, and took a look at Zhou Yuan's parts.

"These parts you made are some shit, they are all unqualified, redo them!"

"???"

Zhou Yuan couldn't take it anymore.

"Where is this unqualified, isn't it exactly the same as the others?"

"Heh, in the factory, if I say unqualified, it is unqualified."

The supervisor lightly patted Zhou Yuan's face.

"You said, are his parts qualified?"

He questioned the people around him.

Everyone shook their heads, not daring to stand up for Zhou Yuan.

Seeing this, Zhou Yuan was furious for a moment, and cursed out.

"I quit! What a waste of time!"

"Wait a minute, you have at least 80 parts here, and you have to pay 160. You can either continue to finish it, or leave 16 yuan to pack up and go home."

The supervisor called out.

"Aren't you bullying honest people?"

Zhou Yuan cursed, but the security guards from the factory rushed to hold Zhou Yuan up.

After some entanglement, Zhou Yuan's only ten yuan left in his pocket was also taken away, and even his clothes were almost stripped.

Now he is a vagrant.

"What kind of morals is this, this is too bullying."

Walking on the street, Zhou Yuan felt that the world is so cold, these capitalists are really abominable, this is not exploitation, it is simply exploitation!

As he walked, he saw a woman standing on the dimly lit street.

The woman had a graceful figure, wearing a cheongsam that fitted her figure well, and opened the folding fan in her hand, covering the lower half of her face.

Zhou Yuan leaned over, thinking that there was some beautiful woman.

Anyway, he has been kicked out by the factory now, so he can find something to fish for these days and forget about it.

He greeted the woman.

The woman seemed to smile, and put away her fan.

Zhou Yuan saw that the face under the fan was distorted like a melting candle. The woman let out a frivolous laugh. The tentacles entangled Zhou Yuan tightly.

He stepped back in a hurry, stepped on the ground, and fell into the sewer.

Camera jump.

===439. Gang fights My eldest son identity was exposed by the godfather===

Archid is a chef who used to help at a Michelin restaurant, and now runs a small restaurant by himself, and the business is pretty good.