Duan Yun has a birthday today, the worst birthday ever. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

As an artist for a small game company, he started working overtime the day before his birthday and worked until 10 p.m. It's just an ordinary character design drawing, and he can't understand that his beautiful boss ordered him to rework for Mao so persistently.

First draft.

"No, the style of the characters doesn't match the background of the world. Rework me! ”

Second draft.

"The style is right, but don't you feel like the heroine in "Grimm Magic"? Rework! ”

Third draft.

"I said, are you painting with the vanilla club's canon? Isn't this 'Tiger Queen', rework! ”

To tell the truth, Duan Yun likes the Vanilla Club very much, and the things he draws are subtly influenced by others, but they definitely can't reach the level of plagiarism or being particularly similar.

In this way, he did not sleep for thirty hours, and he did not even take off his shoes. You must know that today is the summer of July, and the company will turn off the air conditioner after work, and there is only him and a beautiful boss who can only shout 'rework' in the small studio.

"Alright, let's put the work on hold first. I'm tired, let's get off work! ”

The boss put down the pink-framed myopia glasses at hand and finally let go of his last employee at ten o'clock in the evening. Of course, there is no overtime pay.

Walking on the road to his small apartment, looking at the various restaurants that were still open on the street, Duan Yun put one hand in his trouser pocket, touched the only two hundred-yuan bills left inside, and hesitated to spend them for his twenty-fifth birthday.

"But there are nine days left until payday. How am I going to get through it? ”

"No, no, no, no. Even if you don't spend it all, it's impossible to stay up for nine days with 200 yuan, right? Are you going to start hoarding steamed buns again? ”

In the days when Duan Yun had no money, he always relied on a large number of steamed buns and a few packs of hot sauce to live. His family is very poor, and his parents are not normal human beings. Although it has left behind a very terrible so-called 'legacy', it cannot be used as much as you want.

"It's rare to have a birthday, I really want to eat something delicious!"

Walking and walking, it was already eleven o'clock. The day is still an hour away. Duan Yun saw a rather high-end restaurant appear in front of him. He found his boss's car in front of the restaurant.

"Do rich people have a late-night snack in this kind of place after work? You get a thousand dollars for a meal, right? ”

His boss Lin Yuyu is a rich second generation with a lot of dreams, and he made an animated movie with his father's money two years ago, which was very popular. This year, she took the fantasy novel she wrote by herself and formed a team to make a game, but so far she has only studied a prototype, and the progress is very slow.

Duan Yun was pulled into the production team by a big brother in the industry, and he can be regarded as a rookie artist in the game industry. I don't know why, Lin Yuyu often takes special care of him. In recent months, almost every time the Chinese New Year and the holidays have to leave him alone and work late overtime.

Looking at the boss's car, Duan Yun turned his head and walked into the ordinary dumpling restaurant next door.

He is hungry and wants to eat now, he wants to celebrate his birthday for himself, and he doesn't want to spend money. However, he has no ambition and does not envy the dishes of high-end restaurants, ordinary home-cooked food is enough.

"Boss, order!"

He shouted, swiping through the menus and swiping through the rows. Then, he removed an iron ring from the finger of his left hand and placed it on the table.

At the same time as the iron ring was removed, there was a burst of laughter in the sky, as if someone else was talking, speaking a strange language, revealing excitement and evil.

Anyone who understands the devil's language will know that the voice says, 'I'm finally free.'" End the world! ’

The sound filled the street, and everyone could hear it. However, there are so many audio equipment in these years, and everyone thinks that it is just someone playing a video next to them, and they don't pay attention to it.

At this moment, a red crack appeared in the sky of the city, and thick dark clouds crawled out of the crack, spreading and pressing towards the earth. Snake-like giants were swimming in the clouds.

When people on the street saw this, they took out their mobile phones to take pictures. The chef of the dumpling restaurant is tireless and tireless in stir-frying and boiling dumplings for the new guests.

As soon as a plate of fat sausages was served, the commotion outside the store turned into a commotion, and the streets were covered in screams and car horns.

In the black clouds, several strange snakes swam down, their bodies as thick as a century-old tree, and their length was more than 100 meters. As soon as he appeared, he slammed his body into a nearby tall building. The steel-looking concrete was touched by these snakes and immediately snapped and collapsed, or a large hole was drilled out.

The destruction of several high-rise buildings rumbles and the end of the world begins, the drumbeat that pushes the world to an end.

Duan Yun ignored everything that happened outside the store. In his experience, in a few moments the claws of the King of Terror would be snatched from the black clouds, a hand that could slap a thousand football fields with one palm. As long as it is wiped on the ground, like wiping a table, the city is almost the same.

Duan Yun had seen this kind of thing a few times, but the way the Horror King wreaked havoc was not the same every time.

For example, when he was in high school, before he confessed to a girl he liked.

He was afraid that he would not even be able to be a friend after his confession failed, so he took off the iron ring on his finger. Then before the horror king appeared, he said the sentence 'I like you', and then was issued a good guy card. The king of terror was the world destroyed by the flood.

Later, during the college entrance examination, the moon fell from the sky and smashed into the earth, while Duan Yun calmly held other people's college entrance examination answers and memorized them in his head. This helped him get into a good university.

In this world, he is the only one who can deal with this terrifying king, strictly speaking, this great demon king is sealed in his body, suppressed by his innate power.

When he put on the iron ring, all the power in his body was used to suppress the Great Demon King, and he was an ordinary person at this time. And taking the iron ring, although he has the same power as the King of Terror, he will also release the King of Terror to the outside world to cause chaos, and he will never be able to catch it back.

Still, it's not hard to restore peace to the world, just use the power of time to turn back the clock and go back to the time before the ring was taken down.

He has done this countless times, deliberately taking down the ring to confess to the girl, peeking at the answers to the exam papers, as well as some boring venting, another bottle of iced tea, etc. He would always wait until his goal had been achieved before turning the clock, erasing everything that had happened, and pretending that nothing had happened. And wearing an iron ring ring, his strength was limited, and he lived a life of poverty and being harassed by the boss.

"The dumplings are so delicious!"

Duan Yun ignored the tragic situation outside, and casually summoned a protective shield to cover the entire dumpling restaurant building. The world outside the store has been turned into purgatory, with thousands of giant snakes floating through the city, rolling and devouring living people with their mouths wide open, just like the classic game 'Snake'.

Duan Yun is used to this situation, and he only cares about eating with peace of mind and satisfying his appetite. Completely ignore the customers and staff in the store who have been paralyzed by fright.

Just as he prepares to destroy the second plate of shrimp dumplings, a car crashes into the protective shield he has conjured. The airbag was opened, causing Duan Yun to take a closer look.

"Huh? Isn't this my boss's car? ”

Thinking of being forced to work overtime due to continuous rejection today, he was angry and didn't fight anywhere. Now that his divine power has recovered, he doesn't mind taking out this annoying boss for a little revenge and venting his resentment and pressure. So, Lin Yuyu was supported by a force to leave the car, and her body floated through the wall into the store.

She had just had dinner at the high-end restaurant next door, and after seeing the monster raging, she bravely drove away to survive. As a result, she didn't step on the accelerator and hit the air wall, giving full play to her true colors as a female driver.

I'm already knocked unconscious by now.

"Humph! Let you return my manuscript! Queen bastard in Prada! ”

Duan Yun lightly tapped Lin Yuyu's forehead with his fingers, and a not-so-strong electric current ran through her body, enough to wake her up from her slumber. The rest of the people in the store were thrown outside, and at this time, there were only two people in this dumpling restaurant, Lin Yuyu, who had just woken up, and the venting behavior was about to begin.