Working in an Unscrupulous Company

Destroying three views, written by a primary school student. Any similarity is purely coincidental. But please be sure to tell me, I will delete the article, the writing style of a primary school student is very damaging to the three views, please do not comment. It's scum, the writing is so bad, it won't be updated for ten thousand years. Warm reminder: Don't go in just out of curiosity, you may go blind, I have experienced it myself. If you go in and watch it, just treat it as a joke. Foreword (written together with the copy) "Where is this?" The man opened his eyes, and his 20-year-old face was full of vicissitudes that were not for his age. The beautiful flowers of the other shore slowly bloomed in his heart. The dripping blood turned into petals and fell to the ground, forming blossoming flowers from the other side. The flower stems take root in him and continue on the ground. He is like the nourishment of the flowers, no, more like the seeds of the flowers. The most important question now is not "where is this" but—— "Who am I?" The man on the ground sat up and couldn't help but hold his forehead, a look of confusion appeared between his brows, as if he was solving a difficult Mathematical Olympiad problem. "Ah!" The moment the memory slipped through his mind, he was surprised and excited. He was... Who? All the memories have flowed away, leaving only a vague figure. The white robe is swaying in the wind, and the black hair is floating in the direction of the wind. Who is it? "Jiang... Hide?" The man blurted out. The figure turned around and met the man with his dark eyes. The figure's lips moved slightly, and in an instant, the blood-colored Bianhua flowers were dyed white with the man as the center. The red flower of the other shore leads the way to hell and away. The white flower of the other shore, sheds its past memories and becomes a wanderer. The figure's words lingered in the man's ears, and he said: …… A born prophet The man is in a trance A born prophet Please trust your intuition Although you have lost your memory Although you can't predict the future But you can listen to God tell your story Please trust your intuition I hope you don't die in your past I wish you could end this funny cycle —————————————————————————————— Zhou Zhengyang had a dream. When he woke up, he found himself in a strange place. He thought he had been kidnapped! ! ! Laughing to death, as a good young man in the new era, will you be afraid? He was told he had to go to work. Oh, go to work, go to work, come to me even if you haven't even looked for a job yet, the future is bright! ... There seems to be something wrong, he is only a sophomore! It's okay. As a good young man of the new era, will he be afraid? Won't! But knowing that this was an unscrupulous company, he was afraid. Have you ever seen work that requires your life and is irresponsible? ! Have you ever seen jobs that are similar to finding cats for others? ! It's okay, these are not big problems. But it would be terrible if the boss gives you a year-end bonus! ? Thank you so much. Zhou Zhengyang thought so. Purpose: experience real life