From Convenience Stores to the Interstellar Era

After being in the gap for a year and staying up all day and staying out at night, Anyuan's doting mother finally couldn't bear it and asked her to find a job. The last time her mother got sick and was hospitalized, it was really scary. She was worried and found a job at a convenience store near her home. Being close to home and getting along well with her boss and colleagues (without blaming others), Anyuan thought she had met a fairy company. Unexpectedly, after get off work one day, she pushed open the door and found that the crossroads and east gate outside the store had become like a meeting between hell and hell. The towers reflected an ominous red light, and the crossroads were as lively as the vegetable market near her home at 8 o'clock in the morning. However, the transaction objects and items were so realistic that she needed to call Uncle Hat! Looking back, the door of the convenience store had been damaged by nine points as if it had been blasted by artillery fire. The name had also changed from Dongji to Baiyi. The items in the store were scattered here and there, and there were still drops of water that looked like blood. They were no longer neat and pleasing to the eye after she replenished the goods. She pouted and opened her eyes again, and she saw her night shift colleague's sister sitting next to her. If the night shift sister didn't have Mary Suvin's diamond eyes, hair color, and body without any warmth, she would really have thought that what she just saw was an illusion of her staying up late and continuing to go to work! Is this convenience store a serious convenience store? ! ! Can I resign now? ! Will there be any subsidy if I resign because I cannot accept working in another world? ? What does it mean that I am suspected of losing consciousness? What do you mean I'm not an NPC? Are you polite? Under the irrefutable evidence, Anyuan accepted the reality. Now that he is only a conscious body, he can't do anything. He can only take what he has come and make peace with it. But my academic qualifications, social security, and virtual parents are no longer like this. It can still stand! Intention: When everything is told to be false, how can one re-establish the anchor point in life?