On the day he was laid off at the age of 35, Zhang Wei plunged into Infinite Streaming.
What others popped up was [Survival Mission], but what he popped up was [Job Notice].
Others hold AKs to sweep away zombies, while he holds HR badges to take stock of talents.
When the Ghost King of the S-level dungeon asked for human sacrifice, Zhang Wei took out the "Infinite Space Labor Contract":
"Don't worry, let's talk about overtime pay and the three insurances and one fund first."
Relying on the skills honed through layoffs in large factories, he arranged a duty list for zombies, calculated N+1 compensation for vampires, and managed the doomsday battlefield like a state-owned enterprise restructuring site.
Later, all the BOSSes in Infinite Flow were afraid of him - because this person talked about KPIs but kept silent about reducing costs and increasing efficiency. Even ghosts started writing weekly reports.
This is the story of a middle-aged man who relies on rules and regulations to control the entire infinite space. There is no golden finger, only a mouth and a "Labor Law" - in Infinite Flow, HR is the final BOSS.
[No CP, purely career-minded, specialized in treating various dissatisfactions]
Intention: Use wisdom and rules instead of violence to solve problems, satirize workplace involution and formalism, and convey the core idea that "order and rationality are the strongest laws of survival."