No one knows what will happen in the next second, maybe good or bad. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoHowever, life is fun when it moves forward in such an unknown situation. And for the life that is always dull, there will always be people who unconsciously seek a more exciting life, just like in the game, galloping at will, getting satisfaction from fighting with the boss again and again in the mission, or getting a sense of accomplishment when opening the dungeon, which always makes people yearn for it. But have you ever played a copy of your own life?

is like Li Fang, who graduated from ordinary college and entered a small company as a clerk, but was out of the game because he was run by his colleagues within two days.

Li Fang stood on the shore of the scenery belt along the river, she breathed a sigh of relief, and was fired again, it was the fifth time, and she had never been in a company for more than a year. She looked at the river with blank eyes, she didn't understand why everyone couldn't look at her, because of her efforts, or if she had broken the rules again and was kicked out.

"Immortal guidance, open a copy for free, do you want to experience a different life?" A short-haired young man in a cyan Taoist uniform walked towards Li Fang with a dark blue bamboo pole hanging with "Immortal Guidance". But Li Fang obviously didn't want to pay attention to him, so he had to turn around slightly, trying to avoid this trickster. But the god stick suddenly stared at Li Fang, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking very elegant and amiable. Li Fang was really embarrassed to be stared at by him, so she had to turn around and face him, "Is there anything wrong with you?" "No, it's just that you are worried, are you not doing your job well?" The god stick said.

"No" Li Fang just wants to quickly end this kind of conversation that is obviously insulting to IQ, for a new youth of the 21st century who has been educated under the leadership of the great Communist Party since childhood, Li Fang has never believed this. But when he thought about it, he wondered, how did he know that he was not going well at work, not a broken love or something else? Li Fang looked at the god stick in front of him with suspicion, and the god stick looked at Li Fang with a question mark written on his face at this time, and said indifferently, "You just need to answer whether you want to or not." "I don't want to!" joke, why listen to a god stick here Bala, make yourself uncomfortable. Even if he was rejected so simply, the god stick didn't show any signs of embarrassment, as if he had expected it, or had been rejected too many times, and he was used to it, the god stick continued to smile, but the words that came out of his mouth were not as elegant as the god stick's surface, "That's not up to you." As he was talking, the god stick stepped forward one by one, only one deceived himself, and at the same time pushed forward with both hands, and before Li Fang could react, he pushed Li Fang into the river.

Li Fang didn't understand why the magic stick pushed him down the river until he fell unconscious.

At this time, the god stick dusted off his clothes, and still kept smiling, "I wish you a good time in the dungeon! But is it really a dungeon?...... Maybe ......"

South Vietnam, Lin'an City, Qi State Mansion.