Disabled cannon fodder has a dream [Quick Transmigration]

June is the most unbearable summer, and at noon, there are almost no people on the streets except for the bustling cars.

The high-rise building in the front of the prime location not far away is a well-known technology company in the city.

The company's industry has developed widely, and the design department is full of talents. It is also the busiest department in the entire company except the development department.

At this time, the door of the design director's office was pushed open, and Xiao Yang from the art department came out dejectedly holding the newly revised design drawing. He didn't say anything, but he had already scolded the director bloody in his heart.

Colleagues passing by greeted each other with coffee: "Hey, Xiao Yang, the design proposal has been rejected again?"

Xiao Yang replied with a sleepy expression: "Yes, it has to be changed."

The colleague clicked twice, and said in a low voice: "Why is the art team so stuck this time? I remember that your team has changed this plan three times, right? This director, it must be menopause, right?"

"Ghost knows," Xiao Yang pushed the big frame on the bridge of his nose, and waved his hands at his colleagues, "Stop talking, I'll go back and continue changing the plan."

As he spoke, he walked to the office area of ​​the art group, threw a stack of materials on the desk, turned his eyes around, and took a few shots at the young man who was sleeping on his stomach next to him.

"Song Xi, are you still sleeping?"

The young man lowered his head, his chestnut brown hair was messy, and his exposed skin was unnaturally white.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Xiao Yang stretched out his hand and pushed again, leaning closer and shouting: "Song Xi, Song Xi?"

Song Xi's drowsy consciousness was awakened, he raised his head in a daze, revealing a face flushed from covering, his handsome face was full of confusion, "What's wrong?"

"Damn it!" Xiao Yang subconsciously uttered a dirty word, and said with admiration, "Song Xi, you have dark circles under your eyes, have you not slept for several days? You are not afraid of sudden death!"

Song Xi was also lying, seeing the person in front of him clearly, he woke up instantly, opened his mouth in shock and said, "Why are you here?"

Hearing him suddenly say this, Xiao Yang was amused, and said: "Today is Monday, I'm not in the company, it's strange, well, I say you, are you sleeping stupid?"

Song Xi is really stupid.

Wait, isn't he doing a fast travel mission?Why did he suddenly return to the real world?Is it a system transmission failure?

Song Xi tried to bring up the task panel, but there was no response at all. He tried to call twice in his mind: "System? Are you there?"

His voice was like a stone thrown into the sea, sinking to the bottom without stirring up any waves.

"Song Xi, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing the person sitting dumbfounded, Xiao Yang asked worriedly, "Are you feeling unwell? I think you don't look well. Don't hold on to something. It’s really too late to regret.”

What he said was really not to intimidate the other party. They are in the design industry, and programmers are on the same risk index. Although the salary is high, there are countless sudden deaths every year.

Song Xi stood up abruptly and grabbed Xiao Yang's arm, "What's the date today!"

Xiao Yang was startled, and stammered: "June...June 6."

Could Song Xi really be stimulated by something?

Song Xi continued to ask: "Has the plan been rejected?"

"How do you know! I haven't had time to tell you!" Xiao Yang became angry when he mentioned this, and complained angrily: "The director is really picky, this is not okay, and that is not okay. Last time I said that the plan is not good. It’s novel, but this time it’s too complicated and cumbersome, it’s really intoxicating.”

Song Xi's face changed again and again, and his heart was like a huge wave.

——Of course I know, I also know what you are going to eat tonight, what time you get off work, and I also know that I rushed to work until two o'clock in the morning for the plan, and died suddenly in front of the computer.

These are things that are about to happen.

After several unsuccessful attempts to call the system, Song Xi's lips were bitten white unconsciously, what is going on here.

Is this the overlap between the new mission world and the real world, or is there no mission and no system from the beginning to the end.

Could all of this be just a figment of his imagination?

Seeing that his condition was really bad, Xiao Yang stretched out his hand and waved in front of his eyes, and suggested, "Song Xi, why don't you ask for a leave?"

Song Xi nodded: "Well, I'll go later."

He is distraught right now, and this state is really not suitable for work.

Song Xi's complexion was not good, and the bruises under his eyes were scary. The company can't really let the employees have accidents, and just follow a procedure and approve the leave.

After taking a two-day leave and leaving the company, Song Xi stood at a familiar intersection with a briefcase in his hand. He was still in disbelief. Did he really come back?

All of this is true or false.

Suddenly, aunt's kind voice sounded above her head: "Young man, the green light is here."

Song Xi came back to his senses, pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "Oh yes, thank you."

The aunt walked quickly, and she still didn't forget to turn her head to remind: "Young man, I think your complexion is not good, why don't you go to the hospital to have a look."

Song Xi thanked him again, walked to the other side of the road, hailed a taxi and prepared to go home, he didn't need to go to the hospital, just get some sleep.

After arriving home, Song Xi took a cold shower, tidied up and lay on the bed, but couldn't fall asleep anyway.

He closed his eyes, the world he had experienced before, and the lover he joined hands with, jumped before his eyes like a revolving lantern, one frame at a time, as clear as a movie.

But the system has no audio now, and he can't even find any evidence to prove that everything is true.

Illusion and reality intersect, jumping repeatedly in Song Xi's brain.

He couldn't help but start to wonder whether this is a game deliberately set up by the system to trick him, and the system can only be woken up when he triggers the task node.

But there is no hint at all. Where does he go to find the node? It can't be related to himself, right?

Song Xi suddenly wanted to find someone to complain about, but after turning on the phone and looking around, he couldn't find anyone to confide in.

He has a mediocre relationship with his parents, and a normal friendship with his friends. The only one who is a little better is Xiao Yang, a colleague who joined the company at the same time as him.

Song Xi rolled around on the bed and sighed. He really couldn't fall asleep, so he took out his laptop and opened the game he was playing recently. After logging in to the character, he randomly selected a team in the world to go in and hang up.

This is a popular RPG-type client game recently. Song Xi also followed the trend and played it before. It felt pretty good, so he kept it, occasionally hanging up a copy online to see the scenery.

Song Xi originally didn't like to interact with others. Apart from work, playing games became the only way to pass the time. However, in the games, he mostly played alone.

Song Xi stared at the computer in a daze, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that the low-level dungeon had already been played, but the strange thing was that the teammate did not quit the team for the first time, but the manipulator character was like a second idiot. Turn around in circles.

The little Emei who was closest to him was holding a weapon jade flute, and dialog boxes kept popping up above his head: "Brother Poison? Are you there, Brother Poison? Brother, come out and say something!"

There are currently five occupations in this game, Nurse Emei, High-explosive Assassin Poison Gate, Tank Shaolin, Long-distance Attack Wudang, and Huashan with melee output.

Song Xi played Poison Gate, he casually glanced at the team list, he was the only one in Poison Gate, he opened the team to chat, and knocked '? 'Number.

[Emei]: Good brother, you have finally spoken. How did your adventure be triggered?

Adventure?What adventure?

Song Xi frowned slightly, and then clicked on the task panel, and above the main development task, there was an adventure task in golden font-【I, Cao Cao, make money! 】: As long as you pay me 100 million copper coins now, I will enlist you to join the army. [Whether to go to complete the adventure, task reward: Cao Cao's mysterious reward]

Song Xi: "..."

Many characters in this game follow historical figures, so it is not surprising that there is Cao Cao. In the game, adventure missions are triggered randomly, and the golden one has the lowest probability of triggering. It will be automatically broadcast to the world by the system. It is no wonder that Xiao Emei will chase after him. adventure.

Song Xi suddenly thought of something, exited the panel and clicked on the chat interface. As expected, it was full of private chat messages at some point, almost all of which were about his adventures.

To drag Cao Cao's blessing, he has never been so 'hot'.

The author has something to say: This world is the background of the game, and it is a mixture of miscellaneous game settings.