2:19, PPT Kills Me

At 2 o'clock in the morning, I was still revising the 37th version of PPT for Party A, and suddenly a message "Don't work overtime, you will die" popped up in my mailbox - from myself ten years later. Three minutes later, the entire floor actually tripped. In order to survive until dawn, I must let Party A personally say "I won't change" before 4 o'clock, otherwise I will have to die for me in another time and space. The KPI of social animals is to submit a manuscript for the first time, and to escape for the second time. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.