Ge Yang felt his heart twitching and hurting, making his entire chest feel like it was framed by steel bars, making him unable to move. She glanced at the time, 1:02. It's not bad. It's not particularly late. Compared with the intensity of my overtime work in the past few days, it's just a drop in the bucket.
Sweat began to form on her forehead, and she remembered the self-rescue guide, so she endured the severe pain and slowly curled forward, leaned on the chair, and closed her eyes.
Ge Yang felt better. She opened her eyes, sat up and prepared to finish writing this SOP and go to bed early.
Suddenly the pain in her chest worsened. She stood up and tried to walk to the bed, then fell straight down.
She is dead.
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In my last life, I was bullied by you guys and my life is gone. In this life, I want to stir up the whole world! ! !
Ge Yang looked up to the sky and laughed.
Smiling and laughing with tears coming out.
I, Ge Yang, the master of mind control, am here to take back everything whether it belongs to me or not! ! !
A little idea, finished.
Purpose: The proletariat of the world unite