Strangeness is coming, and strange areas are everywhere.
The world is divided into pieces, and the surviving people are struggling to survive in the shrinking safety zone.
Xia Xiaomeng was born unlucky. In order to repay his debts, he had to become a frontline cannon fodder in the institute who faced dangers and strangeness.
She was lucky: as long as she strictly followed the instructions in the work manual, there should be no accidents...
Reality dealt a heavy blow——
The manual says: Use a thermometer to measure the temperature and record it.
As soon as she touched the thermometer, it exploded.
The manual says: In case of special circumstances, please remain quiet and leave immediately.
She didn't dare to take a breath, but a screen suddenly popped up on her personal terminal, the volume was super loud: "Ding! The program you booked..."
The manual says: Please stay awake at all times in the work area.
She was hungry for a long time without eating, ran out of food and ammunition, and fell unconscious when she went to work.
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A certain person silently watched everything dangerous and strange: It's so miserable, so pitiful.
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Xia Xiaomeng resigned from the research institute as soon as she got her salary.
She thought her fortune would turn around, but in the blink of an eye she ended up on the street - her money was gone, she couldn't return home, and she only had a small broken suitcase with her.
It started to rain lightly in the sky, and Xia Xiaomeng hugged her knees tightly.
She was secretly worrying about where to spend the night when two straight and slender legs suddenly appeared in front of her.
When he looked up, he saw a dangerous and strange man in a suit dressed like a human and a dog.
Xia Xiaomeng opened her mouth and asked three questions from her soul——
"You escaped?"
"Why are you dressed so well?"
"Can you lend me some money for dinner?"
The other person chuckled lightly.
"Is this such bad luck?"
After a pause, he said, "I'll hire you back."
Intention: Even if you are in a quagmire, you must work hard to grow. Life will have its own way out.