When I opened my eyes, the taste of instant noodles was still in my mouth.
I worked overtime until three in the morning yesterday, and my last meal was Laotan pickled cabbage beef noodles from the convenience store downstairs of the company. At that time, I was still thinking that I would never work in 996 in my next life. Then my vision went dark and I never woke up.
Well, I'm awake now.
But instead of the ceiling of the rental house in front of me, I saw dusty beams, and my head was filled with cobwebs. There was a musty smell in the air, mixed with an unknown rotten smell.
I sat up holding my forehead. The wooden board that my hand touched was hard. When I lowered my head, I saw that I was lying on an old wooden bed. The quilt was as thin as a layer of paper and had several patches. He was wearing ancient clothes, made of coarse cloth, stained with dust.
"Congratulations to the host for binding the Gongdou live broadcast system, and the countdown to the start of the broadcast is 10 seconds."
A mechanical sound exploded in my head out of thin air, and my whole body froze.
"9, 8, 7..."
"What the hell?" I jumped up from the bed and hit my head on the beam, so painful that tears came out. But the countdown didn't stop at all and continued to count down coldly.
"4, 3, 2..."
Wait, this sound sounds familiar - when I was watching short videos in my previous life, the BGM provided by the sand sculpture system was this kind of electronic sound. I also typed "asking for possession by the system" in the comment area, but I didn't expect that I was actually possessed.
