Before Chen Ye had time to adapt to the aftereffects of the buzzing in his head, he first tasted what it felt like to "start in hell".
The pungent smell of rust mixed with the smell of something rotten made him want to faint again. His back was so painful that it turned out that he was leaning on the scrap metal piled up like a hill. The sharp edges of those metals felt like they could pierce him into a sieve.
He struggled to stand up and saw a gray sky with small metal particles floating in the air. From time to time, rusty aircraft would "swish" past, and the noise would make one's teeth ache.
"What kind of place is this?"
The events of three days ago ran through his mind like a revolving lantern. He remembered that he was still at the 996 station, yelling at Party A for being stupid, and then his vision went dark, and he arrived at this damn place.
"Did he travel through time, or was he captured by some unscrupulous company for human experimentation?"
Chen Ye shook his head, trying to get rid of these messy thoughts.
He is a senior programmer. He quickly calmed down and began to think about the current situation.
The first thing is to survive.
