[The blessing work you think is actually a petri dish of mutation]
After working overtime for 30 consecutive days, I suddenly found that something was wrong with my colleagues:
- The project manager's tie sucks blood
- The cleaning lady's mop sprouts tentacles
- The design drawings sent by Party A squirmed at midnight
It wasn't until I dug out the school badge from three years ago under my work station that I found my name written in blood on the back: "Run away! Don't believe Wang Hao!"
Late that night, when nuclear wastewater poured into the office building, the world-destroying demonic pattern suddenly appeared on my right hand - and then I realized with surprise:
The refreshing coffee you drink every day is a genetic medicine
996 attendance machine is recording variation data
And Mr. Zhang, who always urges me to change my plan, is using KPIs to cover up the human eradication plan...
Now, there are 72 hours left before global mutation. I hold the blood-stained U disk left by Lin Xiaoxia and type this line of code in the blind spot of the monitoring: rm -rf /* (delete the entire world)
