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Waking up again, the sun was setting and the sun was setting. The remaining sunlight only left traces on the heavy curtains, and the room was dark.

I struggled and sat up holding the quilt.

My mind felt dizzy for a while, I raised my head and looked around, and was stunned for a few minutes before I belatedly remembered that I had traveled through time.

The phone still has half of its battery left, and the time is 43:[-] in the evening.

The mailbox was clean and empty.

Thinking about it, in this world, with my diploma, my work experience, and my relationship with people with money and rights, how could I be taken away all of a sudden?

If I had successfully applied for the job right away, then it wouldn't be me, but the heroine of the romance novel Mary Su.

But, to be honest, at times like this, I'm really, really envious.

Ugh.

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The restaurant of this hotel is located on the second floor.

It's a long buffet feast.

But really, except for the fresh seafood, the others are really hard to eat.

Leaving aside the meat, everyone knows the taste of paste and rot.The key is this vegetable... Can anyone tell me how it remains crisp and refreshing, and at the same time it has the taste of snail noodles mixed with durian sauce and stinky tofu?

I'm literally going to heaven.

I barely drank a few glasses of fruit juice to satisfy my hunger, and I decided that even if I have no money to starve to death outside, I will never eat a bite of food here again.

Others need money to eat, but it needs to eat.

After coming out of the hotel, it was already bright outside.

I looked at it for a while, and I couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional. Before crossing, I haven't been able to see such bright stars and bright moon for many years.

Pollution is on the one hand, dozens of rows of houses is another, and I just stay at home and eat and die is another.

When I went out tonight and saw the moon and the stars, I felt a strange melancholy feeling that things were different.

Ugh.

Let's go.

No matter how beautiful it is, this is not the moon and stars in my hometown.

I illuminate the map with the light of my phone.

Ok.

It's a foreign map that I can't understand.

I had to stop a man with red//hair who was wearing a windbreaker or a jacket, approached him carefully, pointed to him the map, and asked in English: "Hi, sir. May I know the nearest convenience store from here How to go?"

He looked at the map, quickly drew a roundabout line for me, and said to me in English with the unique English pronunciation of neon: "Follow the map, and it will take less than 10 minutes."

I thanked him politely, and walked away under the man's gentle gaze.

The convenience store glows brightly at night.

I pushed open the door, and saw a bald-headed muscular man in a black suit who was taller than me, leaning against the counter, smoking a cigarette lazily, watching me come in, and snuffing out the cigarette with his fingers. He said perfunctorily: "Welcome."

I:……

I back out and look up.

That's right, it's a convenience store.

I walked in the door, and the big man repeated impatiently: "Welcome."

Huan, welcome to a living hell?

I timidly walked over with small steps with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes.

"Mister, hello." I said softly, "Excuse me, are you still recruiting people here? I can do day shift, night shift, and full-time shift."

The big man glanced at me, was silent for a while, nodded and said: "Then the day shift. From [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm, there is a two-hour lunch break at noon. When you get off work in the afternoon, you can take something home. It is a double break on weekends. .In terms of salary, do you want to pay daily or monthly?”

Wow!

This gentleman is a little too nice!

I nodded happily: "The daily knot is very good! Thank you, Mr. Shopkeeper!"

It was finally decided to go to work tomorrow, and when the owner found out that I had no house to live in, he kindly introduced me to a familiar person, saying that he could give me a cheaper rent.

Wow.

This city is really down-to-earth.

Everyone I meet here is very kind to me.

There are still many good people these days.

I happily retracted into the bed and swiped my phone.

Speaking of which, before I crossed over, I seemed to have several novels in my hand, all of which had only begun.

When conditions permit, I don’t want to write.

Now it's lonely late at night, with nothing to do, but it's a little itchy.

Hey, isn't this all cheap.

I secretly searched Neon's online literature website with my mobile phone.

Ok?

I frowned, and found that things were not easy.

This, this, this huge neon!There is not even a literature website!

What's the matter?

It is agreed that when walking on the street, one out of ten people must be a wife?

Can anyone tell me where my website and my wife have gone? !

what.

What is the meaning of existence in this world without wives producing food?

Let it be destroyed!

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I wiped my face and told myself to stand up.

"Huohuo, you have to be strong. Although you have lost your wife, you are still big. Think about "Shanyue Ji", think about "Rashomon", think about "No Longer in the World" and your favorite "I am a cat", stand up!"

So I continued to search tenaciously.

However, no.

Nothing at all.

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What kind of broken world is this? !

Garbage world!Let me go home!

I can say without hesitation that a world without books is a poor world.

Even if there are all kinds of other knowledge, it can't match the deep feeling that a sentence in the book brings to people.

Since then, my life has never had that coward who dared not even touch marshmallows, that kitten with a sense of justice and literati temperament at the same time, and that pitiful cat that is full of contradictions. tiger.

What's the point of this world?

Everything has become rude in my eyes, and I can't feel the romance of the literati, the heavy worry, and the light love.

All that remains is the meanness and shallowness of the masses.

They may never see the beauty of literature again.

I really feel sad for them and for me who traveled to this world.