"Dystopian Will"

(a)

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Separate offices, busy colleagues who never say hello.

Typing letters into the front of the computer and typing them into another computer, that's my job.

You may not imagine that the monthly salary of such a job is 10,000 yuan.

A letter would be sent every ten minutes on a regular basis, and at first I was curious to try to spell them.

Copy it on a small note next to you, but you will find that it is completely meaningless:

(NMKGWTJP)

But for the sake of such a salary, I still worked hard.

Of course, eight hours a day will soon pass.

I don't feel tired at all.

Ding~ Here it is again, this time it is "L".

I entered another computer without a hurry and pressed OK.

(b)

It's finally time to get off work, and there's nothing like coming back to my warm home.

Soaking in the bathtub and taking a warm hot bath is a more comfortable thing.

That's the most pleasant thing.

Wait, what is this?

Why is there a note on my bathtub?

I'm usually the only one in my family?

If you look closely, the word "bathtub" is neatly written on the note.

Is this a prank? I tore off the note.

My bathtub is missing?

In its place, it turned out to be a cardboard box.

I was sitting in this cardboard box, and the water was flooding my body.

But the cardboard box was not soaked with water at all.

Wait, this water?, I glanced up at the shower head above.

There is actually a piece of paper on it, who is playing a prank?

I tore off the slip of paper from the shower head, and the shower head in front of me turned into a worn-out baseball bat.

(c)

"I can't take it anymore, doctor. Am I sick? I can see slips of paper with the names of things written on all sorts of things, and when I tear them off, things become something else. For example, if there is a note on the table, if I tear it off, the table will become a big rock or something weird. ”

The doctor looked at me listlessly: "I think you are under too much pressure at work, so I'll prescribe you a little calming medicine." ”

On the way home, I looked at the medicine in my hand.

There was also a note attached to it, and I slowly tore off the medicine in my hand and turned it into a pump.

I think I'm getting sicker.

(iv)

Of course, I had to work even if I was sick, so I came to my office early the next morning.

The day's work began as scheduled again.

Ding~ There is another symbol in the computer, which is "O".

I pressed "O" on the other computer and clicked OK.

Wait, isn't it?

There was also a note on the computer's monitor.

I subconsciously grabbed the note, did I tear it off and my work would disappear?

I didn't dare to think about it anymore and withdrew my right hand.

One minute, two minutes.

Ding~ The next letter "V" popped up on the screen.

I woke up and trembled to the other computer and pressed "V" and OK.

(5)

What's wrong with me?

Are my eyes broken?

Look at the ceiling, isn't it? Oh my God!

There was also a note attached to the ceiling, which had never been looked closely.

I don't believe in this, so I put the stool on the cabinet.

Struggled to climb up the cabinet and step on the stool.

Slowly stood up and touched the ceiling.

Grabbed the note.

It says "Halo Corporation Building" and that's the name of my company.

I shuddered and opened the note.

(f)

I'm still me, and my company is in a pile of rubble.

My work computer is still in place.

When all the stuff is telling me.

I'm crazy? I think they're crazy.

Ding~ The computer jumped out of the next letter: "E".

I smiled lightly and uncovered the note on my computer monitor.

Sure enough, after all these years, I was actually facing a trash can.

What an irony.

(g)

What's wrong with the world?

I ran with my head covered, avoiding the crowds.

Escaping the seemingly busy streets, running out of the city.

The city I used to think was a city, but I actually saw the fence from afar?

Outside the place where he never left, there was actually a wall more than ten meters high.

The walls are high enough to break through the sky, but they are not visible in the city at all.

The wall stretches as far as the eye can see, and it seems to surround the area where I have lived for 30 years.

What the hell is this? Curiously, I walked along the fence for a long time, and there was a half-open door.

Inside the gate is a military base, littered with bones and rusty weapons.

In the deepest room, on the table was an old blue-wrapped document and a yellowed diary.

(viii)

The document in the blue package is called: "Nuclear Weapons Evacuation Copy".

The contents of the yellowed diary are as follows:

The mayor abandoned us, and the RB people dropped nuclear bombs on us. The government abandoned our area and sealed off the way out with huge walls. The rich bought sky-high escape tickets from the mayor, and all exits were re-welded. There was no way out, and we poor people had to survive after the explosion. But Dr. Gamma didn't give up on us, even though we had been deformed by the fallout. The offspring born are also mutated from generation to generation, and they can live by eating dirt. Dr. Gamma is a great psychiatrist who taught us the power of hypnosis. He kept telling our descendants to see what they wanted by attaching the name of what they wanted to an object. Passed down from generation to generation, our mutated children and grandchildren have inherited this illusion of perfection, and they can live in this perfect utopia.

(ix)

I stroked my face with both hands, and I became strange.

I could clearly see my misshapen arms, and I screamed loudly.

Ten days later, I was back at work.

This is another company, or ten thousand a month.

The nature of the work has not changed from before.

You see the letters are here again, this time with the "S".

I typed in the other computer and pressed OK.

Stop making a fuss, I pressed the note on the monitor by the way.