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My name is Zuo Yao, and I just became the night clerk of this convenience store today. I thought it was just an ordinary job until I saw the post-it note left by the former clerk.
"1. Keep the goods sufficient
2. Pack the residual limbs in garbage bags and throw them away
3. Mop up the blood stains
4. Buy something to drink from the vending machine."
The arms box under the cashier is thoughtfully equipped with a Glock 18 pistol and magazines.
The boss even called to emphasize: "Some customers are not normal, remember to check the N. E. T system on the computer!"
I always thought they were playing with abstraction.
Until a customer in a suit walked into the store in the middle of the night, and his information was flashed on the N. E. T system:
"Name: ■■. Status: Dead (car accident 3 weeks ago)"
I smiled stiffly and silently turned on the safety of the pistol - "Handsome man, would you like to buy a cup of Oden to warm your hands?"
