Floating blackening value [Quick Transmigration]

Yan Mu walked around this room of his own, disgusted.

The cement floor and the cement wall look gray and depressing, as if the sky is dark.

Yan Mu sighed, in short, he still had to get used to it, and pressed the bed with his hands.

Very good, as expected, basically no mattress, not soft at all.But this is a prison, and there are not too many requirements.

Wearing a prison uniform, Yan Mu lay down on the bed, rolled up the quilt and closed her eyes.

Probably tired, the moment Yan Mu closed his eyes, he fell asleep immediately.

The next day, Yan Mu probably woke up in the morning.

The huge bell rang continuously in this prison, no matter how tired Yan Mu was, he couldn't fall asleep under this kind of noise.

Yan Mu opened his sleepy eyes and looked outside.

There were already many people outside, greeting each other sparsely and walking down the stairs.

Yan Mu stroked her hair, feeling a little irritable, and came to the wash area of ​​the small room.

There is no shelter in this small room, even the smelly toilet is placed directly in the house with such a big thorn, and the bed is less than two meters away from the toilet.

Yan Mu faced the yellow toilet bowl with a constipated face, struggled for two seconds, and then slowly took off his pants to satisfy his physical needs.

In adversity, human beings can always overcome themselves.Just like yesterday, couldn't Yan Mu sleep in this stinking room?

Yan Mu endured the pain of vomiting, and after washing, he opened the door of his room.

As soon as he opened the door, the people who had been moving in the corridor all looked at him.Yan Mu was stunned for a moment, then he collected his emotions in an instant, followed the flow of people to the stairs step by step, and then walked down.

When he came downstairs, Yan Mu realized that there were quite a few people gathered downstairs, probably gathering here to do something.

According to what the guard said, the 'Yan Mu' of this world has just come to this prison, so there is no one he knows.

Yan Mu has experienced three worlds, and her personality has undergone quite a change.Already different from the shrinking house in the first world, it has become more sleek and sophisticated.

Yan Mu simply found a kind-hearted uncle and walked over, "Good morning, uncle."

The uncle with a flat head and a kind face seemed to have seen through Yan Mu's intentions, "Hey, newcomer. First day at work?"

Yan Mu nodded.

"You can go to work when you gather later. I heard that you are a famous writer. I have read your novels, and my daughter was very excited to recommend mine."

Yan Mu suddenly felt a little embarrassed, since he started writing * in the last world, if this uncle reads his essays, he would still feel a little ashamed.

"Hahaha, thanks to your daughter's liking." Yan Mu said dryly.

"Can you give me a copy of your autograph later? If I can go out, I'll bring it to her." The uncle said gently.

Yan Mu froze slightly.

"But I went out, and she is 30 years old, I hope she will still like these things by then."

Yan Mu immediately didn't know how to comfort the uncle.

Uncle Mingming seems to be a very kind person, but he doesn't know why he came to this place.

"It's you, a successful person like you, how did you come here?"

Yan Mu's throat tightened, and finally he just shook his head.

The uncle patted him on the shoulder, "Young man, you still have a lot of future. Don't despair now, by the way, how old are you?"

Yan Mu said frankly, "I don't know either."

"That's right, if someone outside can help to retract the confession, it would be nice to reduce some years."

"By the way, uncle, do you know what you are going to do at work?" Yan Mu changed the subject.

"Ah, it's divided into physical work and mental work. On your first day, someone should take you to a place to work. You must be doing mental work. Unlike us, you have to do physical work."

Yan Mu nodded, feeling a little relieved.

Soon, the guards in police uniforms came downstairs. After giving an order, the people who were still chatting together in a group immediately formed a square team at a very fast speed.

It was the first day for Yan Mu, who stood outside the formation a little at a loss, and the guard arranged, "No. 27, you go to the last one in the third row."

Yan Mu nodded and was about to walk in, but the administrator yelled, "Answer!"

"Ah, yes." Yan Mu quickly added.

"Haven't you ever had military training! Say yes."

"Yes."

"louder please!"

"Yes!"

"Enter!"

Yan Mu was afraid that the administrator would catch him wrong again, so Xiao Pao quickly ran to the last one in the third row.

"Count the numbers!"

"One" "Two" "Three"..."57!"

"Rarely, I'm all here today." The administrator nodded. "Run three laps in the morning, and then you can go to your job. On the 27th, after you run, come to me to report and pick up the task."

"Yes!" Yan Mu shouted with all his strength.

The queue began to run around the prison in order.

The prison is actually not that big, but it takes at least 2000 meters to run around.

Yan Mu originally thought that three laps would be an easy task to complete, but only after running did she realize that it really shouldn't be too difficult to complete.

What's more, Yan Mu's body in this world is worse than that of the last world, pale and slender, and he doesn't have any physical strength to run at all.

Although Yan Mu used all his willpower to keep running, he still couldn't overcome the physical obstacles.

Yan Mu counted that he had gone through three extreme reactions.

The ultimate reaction is that you are exhausted and your body is in severe pain, but you continue to persist for a while, but you find that your body seems to have adapted to this intensity of exercise.

If the first one survives the first extreme reaction can develop the physical potential, survives the second extreme reaction can temper the will, but if it can reach the third extreme reaction, then every step of running is consuming your own energy life potential.

Yan Mu panted heavily.

He ran behind the large group, panting heavily, but strangely, his body was not heavy at all, but very light.

Light as if to fly.

Finally, when Yan Mu thought that he was going to lightly turn into a feather and fly into the sky, he finally ended this long suffering.

Yan Mu put his hands on his knees and panted heavily.

The prisoners who had finished running lined up in a square again, and Yan Mu finished the whole team panting heavily.

Walked over to the watchman.

The watchman was a very heroic young man. When he saw Yan Mu approaching, he even praised him a few words, "I didn't expect you to run down. Lao Wang bet me yesterday that you would definitely run down."

Yan Mu hadn't recovered his physical strength yet, panting heavily, he smiled at the guard.

This laughter was unbearable, and the handsome and neat watchman was stunned, staring blankly.

Yan Mu frowned slightly, and the guard quickly regained his composure.

"I'll take you to work."

Yan Mu silently nodded and followed the watchman's pace.

Yan Mu's place of work is in the small bungalow at the back of the prison residence, where there are several old-fashioned desktop computers, the ones with big heads.Yan Mu thought that this kind of computer would not be used in elementary school now.

The watchman asked another person to explain the job content to him and left.

Another man, presumably also a prisoner, having explained his work to him, returned to his seat and went on with his work.

The work of Yan Mu and the others is actually very simple, just simple accounting work.

Yan Mu didn't even know the meaning behind these tables, but just mechanically calculated, entered, and summarized the tables, and then determined whether the data was qualified or not based on the critical value.

After working mechanically for a long time, Yan Mu suddenly started to have strange thoughts.

Yan Mu put the mouse on IE, and then entered the URL of 123 Romance.

It even connected!

Yan Mu looked at the opened interface in disbelief.

But soon Yan Mu found that another guard who supervised their work came over, Yan Mu quickly forked off the webpage, and then pretended to work as carefully as before.

The watchman didn't seem to have any interest in monitoring them, so he swayed around a bit, then returned to his seat and played with his mobile phone drowsily.

Yan Mu opened the webpage again, and the prisoner beside him glanced at him and reminded him in a low voice, "The results will be checked tonight."

Yan Mu nodded, but he didn't stop opening the 123 romance webpage. The person looked at him again, didn't continue talking, and went to busy with his own affairs.

Yan Mu skillfully opened her 123 romance column.

As expected, the main force of Yan Mu in this world is also writing articles on 123 Romance, and the income of a long series of completed articles is more than that of the previous world, reaching a terrifying number of nearly [-].

Yan Mu quickly glanced at this column, then looked up at the watchman, as if he was concentrating on playing with his mobile phone.

Yan Mu lowered his head to study carefully.

Yan Mu in this world loves short stories more than Yan Mu in the previous world. There is a large list of essays, and the main reason why there is almost no end to it is that there are so few essays with more than 60 words.Basically, they are all short stories worth around [-] to [-] yuan.

Those short essays seem to have obvious styles from the names, and basically they know what they will say when they see them.

However, short stories also have their own disadvantages. Although the plot development is fast, lively and fresh, and the style is obvious, it is not easy to go wrong.But it also has its own disadvantages, that is, [-] words is not enough to apply for the list, okay?