Film and TV time travel: reselling supplies as soon as the end of the world

Zhou Yang is a senior worker who graduated from a second-rate university. He can be said to be one of those people who may be abandoned by society at any time. As a person at the bottom of society, he also deeply knows that hard work may not be useful in this society. However, he is a straightforward person who cannot open his mouth or bend his waist. Naturally, he stayed away from the sales industry and slowly mixed in this complicated society.

As short videos have become popular in recent years, Zhou Yang has successfully become an editor for a small anchor company. However, there is a big gap between ideal and reality. Many popular videos on the Internet have nothing to do with Zhou Yang. Zhou Yang is just a small employee who earns a living by receiving a minimum living allowance.

"It looks like I won't be able to finish my work today, ah!!!" Zhou Yang slowly stood up from his chair, moving his body with a few creaking sounds. Then he looked down at the lower right corner of the computer screen and saw 11:23, it was almost 12 o'clock.

The heavy editing task made Zhou Yang feel exhausted. But if he didn't work overtime, it would affect his performance. Although Zhou Yang usually got very little performance, it was still there!!!

boom!

Zhou Yang sat down on the chair angrily: "If we keep adding like this, when will it end? Oh my God!!!"

I picked up the mouse and unconsciously moved it over the software.

Another bang.

Zhou Yang stood up from his chair: "No more, leave, whoever loves you!!"

"Ahhh, I can't finish it. I'm going to be scolded again tomorrow. This is really annoying."

boom! ! !

Zhou Yang weakly threw himself back into the chair, and there was another creaking sound.

. . . . . .

"Finally it's almost done. I'll say it's a rough draft tomorrow so I can hand it in tomorrow!! Ahaha, smart as I am..." Zhou Yang threw the mouse aside excitedly, turned his head to check the time, and his face immediately fell: "Wang Defa?? It's already half past one? Slip, slip, hurry back to sleep... Otherwise I'll be late again tomorrow..."

Zhou Yang picked up his backpack, bent down and turned off his phone. He quickly ran to the time clock and pressed it.

A voice came from the time clock: "Thank you, you’ve worked hard."

Zhou Yang's face twitched: "It's not hard, it's just that my life is hard..."

I turned around, opened the door, and walked towards the elevator. As soon as I entered the elevator, I took out my phone and wanted to watch a few videos. I glanced at it and immediately got excited again. "Oh my god! Tomorrow is Sunday. I can sleep until I wake up naturally."

Then I took a photo of myself and posted it on WeChat Moments.

Caption: Ha, happy, no work tomorrow [squinting smile][squinting smile]. .

Ding! ! !

The elevator reached the first floor, and I picked up my phone to see that there was not a single like. I felt extremely disappointed.

"Forget it, maybe everyone is asleep."

I arrived at the electric bike parking area downstairs, took out a rag and wiped it casually, then got on the bike and rode it like crazy, wishing I could get to the rental house in the next second.

After turning a few traffic lights, I could smell the aroma of barbecue. My stomach started to growl instantly.

"I'll go and order some skewers to comfort myself." Zhou Yang, who already weighs 140 pounds, has no intention of controlling his desires. Zhou Yang's idea is, what is the purpose of life? Of course, to fill your stomach.

I quickly ordered a few skewers and waited quietly by the side.

"Hey, guys, have you watched the news?" Not far away, there were five or six people, both men and women, sitting nearby. A man's voice said something very mysterious, causing several people to turn their heads towards him.

"What news? So mysterious!" A female voice was obviously curious about this kind of gossip.

"Let me tell you something. It is said that the observatory observed a very bright beam of light passing through the North Pole."

"That's it? It's nothing, yet you're bringing this up."

"Eh... I thought it was something else! He keeps talking nonsense all day long."

"Brother, you didn't drink much, so how come it's too much? Come! Come! Come! I'll go with you."

"Hey. Why don't you believe it? They said that the light ball emitted purple light and was not very fast. The observatory was going to arrange a drone to observe it, but it disappeared as soon as it approached the light ball." The male voice that just spoke was obviously a little anxious to make the matter clear.

"Haha, you're not going to talk about aliens, are you?"

"Aliens are going to invade tomorrow."

"Drink, drink!"

"Come on, brother, stop thinking about that ball of light and eat a whole lamb kidney. Don't read those headline-grabbing news."

Then a few people started chattering again.

Zhou Yang smiled awkwardly after hearing this. He thought it was some kind of news. How could this be the end of the whole day?

Can you even use this thing to make a fool of yourself?

"Handsome guy, your skewers are ready!" The boss waved at Zhou Yang, holding a plastic bag.

"Okay. How much? I'll scan the code for you."

"87 yuan"

When Zhou Yang heard this, his face froze for a moment. Then he instantly recovered his expression, smiled slightly, and scanned the payment code.

"Boss, it's turned around, take a look."

"Okay! Here you go." The boss handed over the bag.

Zhou Yang took the bag and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Zhou Yang turned around and rode on his electric scooter, thinking "wow". He suddenly remembered Uncle Benshan and Uncle Fan in the Spring Festival Gala skit. He groaned inwardly, thinking: How can such a small amount of skewers be so expensive?

This meal made Zhou Yang's wallet, which was already small, even thinner. He thought gloomily that it was a good thing he didn't order any wine or anything, otherwise he wouldn't be able to leave the barbecue stall.

I rode my electric scooter and after two traffic lights, I arrived at my rental house. I felt better and could finally go home and sleep.

Suddenly, a purple light appeared before my eyes.

Snapped! ! !

Zhou Yang was dazzled, and he twisted the handlebars reflexively, causing the skewers he was holding to fly out. Then his body tilted.

With a bang, he fell flat on his face.

His right hand was still on the accelerator, the rear wheel of the electric bike was still turning, his left hand was holding up a plastic bag, with a kebab of lamb hanging on the bag, swinging left and right, swaying slightly.

"What the hell! What the hell is this?" Zhou Yang raised his head slightly and muttered.

Zhou Yang pulled his right hand free from the ignition switch, ignoring the pain in his arm, and did not pull his right leg free from the electric bike. Instead, he stretched out his hand towards the skewer of lamb still dangling, fearing that it would suddenly fall off. He looked up at the various skewers scattered on the ground, and felt like crying but could not.

"Fuck, fuck, I'm really torn apart..."

After Zhou Yang wailed for a while, he took the remaining mutton skewer, slowly stood up from the ground, and pulled the skewer from the beginning to the end. He put it in his mouth and chewed it fiercely. The pain in his body made him very annoyed.

He dusted himself off and picked up the electric bike.

Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound in his head. Zhou Yang shook his head subconsciously, thinking that he had just hit his head. He was wondering if it was a mild concussion.

Then there was another buzzing sound, and then the sound suddenly turned into a mechanical synthesized sound.

Ding, a low-latitude life planet was detected.

Ding, it was detected that the player cannot recognize the language system.

Ding, we are getting the player-recognizable language system, updating...

The sudden sound echoed in his mind, and Zhou Yang was so scared that he dropped his electric bike. He looked around and saw that it was that idiot who was making fun of him. However, there was no one around in the middle of the night.

Ding, it is detected that the player has not been bound to this entertainment platform. Please ask whether the player wants to bind.

"What the hell, what the hell, what the hell, system!" As a senior online reader, Zhou Yang deeply understood what was going on this time! He couldn't help but yelled "What the hell" three times in a row!

Ding, please ask if the player wants to bind to this platform. If not, this platform will automatically detach.

“Can I ask, what platform are you on?”

"This platform is an entertainment platform produced by the sixth-level OEM factory of Caufield & Byers Cosmos. It is a personal entertainment platform developed by the company outsourced internally."

"What is the latitude of Gaowei? Is the Level 6 OEM factory powerful? What is a personal entertainment platform? What does a non-personal entertainment platform look like?" Zhou Yang asked a bunch of questions like a machine gun.

"Would you like to bind the player? Countdown 30 seconds."

"Bind, bind first." Zhou Yang bound without hesitation. 30 seconds did not allow him to consider the pros and cons. Zhou Yang also thought about it. If there are really any disadvantages, the worst that can happen is that he will not use this entertainment platform. He will just be a social animal.

"Ding, binding successful."

“Congratulations to the player for becoming the second player on this platform.”

"Haha, I'm the protagonist now?" Zhou Yang felt secretly happy.

Then my heart skipped a beat. "System, why am I the second player? Where is the first player?"

"Fuck, it's over. It looks like I'm not the protagonist at all. I'm just a puppet controlled by the boss [crying]"