When Fang Xu opened his eyes, the first reaction in his mind was - where the hell is this?
The ceiling was white, the walls were white, even the bed he was lying on was white. It was so blindingly white that it looked horrifyingly white, like a hospital morgue.
No, he remembered that he should be in the hospital.
Fang Xu rubbed his temples, and the last image slowly emerged in his mind - overtime, fucking overtime again. After working overtime for four consecutive days, at around 11pm on the last day, he collapsed in the company toilet. When he fell down, he was still thinking that he would die in the toilet.
"Fang Xu, male, 26 years old, cause of death: sudden cardiac death caused by overwork."
A cold mechanical sound suddenly sounded above his head, frightening Fang Xu.
