I'm a food delivery guy, I'm in debt, and I rent a single room for 300 yuan.
I picked up 200 yuan that day and accidentally gave it to the poverty alleviation fund.
A compressed cookie pops up on the phone.
I was so hungry that I took a bite——
He punched a hole in the wall with his bare hands.
Later, the system popped up another mission: recharge 1 million and get back a set of individual equipment.
I sold the car, borrowed it from all my relatives, cashed out the money, and collected enough money to make the payment.
As soon as I got the equipment, the location rang—
There is a situation at Chengxi Chemical Plant.
I squatted outside the cordon, holding the start button in my hand.
Damn it, I've already recharged it, it can't be wasted, right?
I pressed it.
The next day, a black car parked under my rental house.
A middle-aged man in casual clothes handed me a red-headed document:
"Comrade, the country needs your help."
From that day on——
Others paid to be the top brother on the list, while I paid to be the national supernumerary God of War.
Nice. . . . .