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Black air pressure chair, dazzling white chandelier, powerless body on chair

Tang Ye looked at the flies that kept hitting the lampshade, and gave birth to a strong Xiao Suo in her heart.

Internet cafe network management, monthly charge 3000, no room, no car

His mind echoed with his own situation, the black hair of the man's mouth smoked, but even self mocking smile are not willing to pull out.

Tired, sleepy, night shift Once collapsed, the back spine seems to be pulled by the invisible tentacles on the chair, and it is difficult to break free again.

Looking back on the past 28 years, I have no skills, living in the bottom "chicken ribs". Doing hard work, with a humble wage, live like a cow being squeezed labor.

He is nearly thirty and graduated from junior college. After several love affairs regardless of the future, they were unable to develop in a more intimate direction.

Tang Ye didn't understand why life would be so hard after entering the society.

The reason is that I am too lazy

After all, while others are running around for a good job, he is distressed that he can't beat the king.

Others in the pursuit of a good wife and hard, but he shrinks in less than 20 Ping in a shared room to sleep in.

While others are making milk powder money for their children, he is here as the "CEO of public computer"

Knead the head, Tang Ye felt some swelling pain in the center of his eyebrows.

At this time, the bar computer suddenly sounded, and it is the familiar and harsh voice: "where the supermarket has new orders, please deal with it in time!"

The sharp and loud voice like a sharp blade cut through Tang Ye's thoughts, forcing him to withdraw his mind from his melancholy mood.

With a helpless sigh, Tang Ye reached out his hands to pick up the high porcelain edge of the bar and was ready to support his weak body.

However, at the moment when he got up, something happened suddenly!

As if the whole body was hit by high-voltage electricity in general! The weak body suddenly froze, an unprecedented terrible feeling from the heart to the brain impact -

dyspnea!

Cardiac arrest!

Black in front of you!

What's going on?!

What's going on?!

Anemia?!

Or

Don't have time to think about it, and don't know what happened. Tang Ye's consciousness is so suddenly interrupted!

The white chandelier on the top of your head is spinning in your eyes, just like a merry go round in an amusement park, but there is no happy laughter in your ears and no colorful neon in your eyes

At the moment, the black haired man couldn't feel his body falling to the ground. His eyes were wide, but his empty pupils could no longer see anything

…………

Wozky shudder once said: "in the subjective consciousness, from sleep to wake up, in fact, is just a moment."

Tang Ye has such a feeling at the moment.

He clearly remembers how he felt when he just got up at the bar, that terrible, palpitating, scalp numbing pain But suddenly, the pain disappeared, he suddenly had the strength to open his eyes, so he quickly opened his eyelids!

All senses suddenly return - dark room, sour breath, stuffy environment Lying on his back, Tang Ye suddenly sat up with strong doubts in his eyes.

Although his head is still a little dull and painful at the moment, his consciousness is still clear. He was able to guess that he might have fainted out on the night shift.

It's just that when he wakes up now, he should either lie on the ground, or be held on a chair by his colleagues, or even more exaggeratively, he can accept it However, how fat is the dilapidated cabin in front of him at the moment?

Is it a dream?

Tang Ye reached out and patted his face, but the clear pain brought by the thick sense of blow told him that he was not dreaming.

"Who kidnapped me when I fainted?" Thinking of this, Tang Ye looked at his hands that were not bound and shook his head.

But this idea just floated, the next moment Tangye pupil wrinkled ran a contraction! Because he found something wrong!

He looked at the palm and back of his hand and found that the rough and callous hands were not like his own!

Their hands usually did not do any heavy work, not to mention as smooth and delicate as girls, but also not as rough as the bricks moved in the construction site for several months.

"This What's going on? Did someone do something indescribable with my hand when I was in a coma? "

Tang Ye has a trace of cold in his heart, but on second thought, such a thick dark yellow cocoon doesn't look like it can be formed in a day or two. It should be a long-term friction with something hard to reach such a degree. It won't be what he thinks.

What's more, he didn't feel comatose for long. How could he grind out such a thick cocoon in a short time? Unless his perception of time is wrong, or Or are these hands not his?!Thinking of this, Tang Ye suddenly grinned.

Animation novels and other illusory things he did not less see, nor less yearning for, but he has survived in reality for a small half of his life, in fact, his heart is very clear. These things are attractive because they don't exist in reality.

Although the process of watching these things is very cool, it can only satisfy the spiritual emptiness, and it can not help the reality. Once he returns to reality, there will still be a wave of questions like a zombie on him.

So Tang Ye just flashed in his mind "is not through" this idea, then immediately denied it.

In his opinion, whether he has achieved nothing or his hands have become rough and incomparable, there must be reasons, which can be explained by "science".

It's just that he's ignorant, and he doesn't know exactly what kind of "scientific" causes his present situation

Tang Ye shook his head and temporarily put the doubts in his mind behind his head. It can't solve the problem just by thinking. He has to make sure who he is and where he is.

And will his work be affected when he arrives here? After all, the boss of his Internet cafe is not ordinary stingy. He has to deduct one day's money if he works less than half a day!

"Call first and ask." Driven by his habitual thinking, Tang Ye subconsciously touches his left pocket of his pants However, at the next moment, Tang Ye, who had never been so flustered, suddenly became extremely frightened!