Chapter 1: The Beginning
"Xiguang, hey! It's time for Xiguang to get up," a middle-aged mother pushed and shoved the tightly wrapped quilt on the bed, "Xiguang! Alas~" There was no response, the quilt was like a dead corpse wrapped in it, or maybe in the eyes of this mother, the guy in the quilt who didn't know if he could be called a creature was already like dead to himself. She shook her head, the imprints on her head exuding exhaustion and helplessness. "I'll put breakfast on the table, and remember to eat it when I get up." The feeble sound dissipated into the air. The door closed with a bang. The quilt moved, as if sensing his mother's departure, and squirmed to the side of the bed, slowly burrowing his head to the bottom of the bed.
The unkempt hair like a chicken nest almost covered his eyes, but he couldn't cover the dark circles under his eyes that stayed up all night, and his face was pale and bloodless, as if he hadn't been out for decades. He patted his face and sighed deeply as he "sighed", the back of his head was on the ground, and his blank eyes stared at the ceiling, as if in a daze. I don't want my mother to see my decadent self, although it's just self-deception, why? Xiguang pounded the ground with his hands, revealing a pained expression. Not wanting to reminisce, deep sleep seemed to be the only way for him to forget, but the nightmares of the last few days kept him awake at night. For now, though, it's not a matter of distress. At the moment, the current situation of squatting at home that can't find a job seems to be the biggest headache. "What should I do?" said Xiguang to himself grumblingly. Yes, even if it has become a waste material, even if it is a waste material, he will not want to become a parasite in his own home, or in other words, he has probably become a waste material, and he still has the boring self-esteem that the waste material should not have.
"It's time too," said Xiguang, got out of bed, simply smoothed his fluffy hair with his hand, washed his face, put on his long-lost shirt that was about to form a spider's web, went downstairs, grabbed a piece of bread, and hurriedly put on his shoes and prepared to go out. The mother, who was cooking lunch in the kitchen, was frightened by the appearance of her son in front of her, and threw the bowl in her hand into the pool. "Hey! West Light! The mother chased after her son quickly, ran away from her slippers in a hurry, staggered behind her son, and grabbed the corner of his coat. Xiguang, hey, son, where are you going? The mother asked, "Oh, looking for a job." So saying, he opened the door and walked away without looking back. Leaving the mother messy on the porch, probably not understanding what her son was saying, or not believing what she was hearing.
The sun was particularly dazzling, and he couldn't open his eyes after being confined at home for a long time, and his pale skin reflected the sunlight 100% under the scorching sun, which was particularly conspicuous on the street. Passers-by walking on the street, if you don't pay attention to the unruly details of Xiguang, at first glance, the scattered but orderly hairstyle, melon seed face, big eyes, white skin, and an average height of one hundred and seventy-five centimeters are really a handsome young man. But at present, Xiguang has no time to appreciate himself, to be honest, although he wants to find a job, he really has no social experience and is really at a loss. Occasionally, the asphalt road where the car drove was empty, and there was no end in sight, and when I looked up, I could only see the twisted lines of the horizon in the hot air, and the sweat had already dyed the light blue shirt into dark blue overalls, and the endless uphill road filled Xiguang's mind with only his own breathing. "It's terrible!" Xiguang murmured in a reassuring tone. In a summer like this, in such a small city, it is indeed impossible to find a job right away. Xiguang almost crawled, feeling annoyed that he had let go of his big words, but at the same time, another emotion mixed in his heart was a certain regret, a kind of regret that even his current self couldn't tell, probably during this time he really lost something, even the memory of what he lost.
Trance to the trouble, Xiguang picked his head, his hands in his pockets mixed into the crowd of the city's architecture is very distinctive, from the sky bird's eye view, you can find that the arrangement of the buildings is very regular, from the middle to the surrounding radiation, from the inside to the outside you can see a ring of different colors, the inner circle emits a bright moon silver-like faint light, this stands a variety of epoch-making modern buildings, in the middle of this building group, a super building called "Tianzun" straight into the sky. No one has ever climbed to the top of this building, no one knows how to enter it, and no one knows what kind of person it is to stand at the top of the city, but no one is not impressed by the majesty that this building exudes. The other circle outside the image is white, which is a circular area covered by a white radiation-proof material roof, and this area has sports fields, amusement facilities, bars, cinemas, and various entertainment venues, known as "Eternal Night" is a "24-hour nightlife" area with the theme of late night, which is one of the characteristics of the city, and the outermost layer is earthy yellow, which is an ancient building, which is said to have been ruled by various ethnic groups in ancient times. A variety of ancient buildings harmonize the colors of the city.
Xiguang walked on the path at the junction of the White Zone and the Yellow Zone, on one side of which stood neatly a row of armed military guards, while on the other side, the Yellow Zone seemed to avoid them, and there was not a single shop. "It's strange, this is really," Xiguang sighed, did he always subconsciously glance at the doormen in the white area, who were always on guard, as if they would kill if they crossed their cordon. Xiguang swallowed his saliva and prepared to walk towards the place where the principle white area was. "Help!" The hoarse cry for help startled Xiguang, and he saw a white-haired little girl running out of the white area as if she was running for her life, followed by a group of guys in suits and leather shoes, "Stop!" They were screaming and chasing her, and the girl was already bruised, and it seemed that she had suffered a lot of injuries on the way to escape. I don't know why, seeing the picture of a group of strong men chasing a weak woman, Xiguang produced a protective **, his body seemed to be faster than thinking, and when he came to consciousness, he had already run over like that group of people, a flying shovel, shoveled to the front of the person, and the rest of the people didn't have time to react to the sudden attack, and they also "rear-ended" one after another, due to the effect of inertia, all pressed towards Xiguang, "click" He seemed to hear the sound of his ribs being crushed, but he didn't care so much, he looked at the girl with his first reaction, The girl had already run farther and farther, and Xiguang's vision was blurred, and his eyes were dark, and he fainted.
Unconscious, the nightmare hit, dragging himself into the boundless darkness, there seemed to be a conversation of those men in black in his ears, and the white figure of the little girl seemed to flash in the darkness of the dream, "Wait, please wait" Xiguang shouted in the dream, but his hands and feet were so weak, and his voice was so weak. "Hey, this guy can't be dead, is he?" "It shouldn't be that easy" "Hey, wake up! "Mom?" "Sure enough, this guy is fine, watch me wake him up!" Xiguang only felt an elbow hit his stomach, and a sharp pain woke him up. A young girl was pressing her elbows against her stomach, and next to her stood a pale but arrogant uncle. "Are you awake," said the uncle in a strange voice, "this, where is this?" Xiguang got up with his head on his feet. Well, this is our company, I'm the boss here, my name is Mephisto, this one, he points to the girl, this is my assistant Devi. "Yo, you're a lazy pig," the girl said, and Xiguang, who couldn't figure out the situation, had to smile wryly. "Let me give you an introduction to the situation, that, the situation is like this, my kind assistant Dai Wei found you lying on the road, so we rescued you, in order to rescue you we spent a total of 10 yuan, 10 yuan for bandages, 10 yuan for plaster, 1000 yuan for artificial respiration, 100000 yuan for the girl's care, and by the way, it was me who gave you artificial respiration, don't think too much, so, now you are my slave, uh, no, you are my employee, You're going to work here now to pay off your debts. "What ????" Xiguang opened his eyes wide, "Why did you give me artificial respiration!" My first kiss!! What the hell is the girl's love, why 1000000" I saw that at this time, Daiwei's face flushed, and she turned her head, "In addition, you have already pressed your handprint, this is our contract!" Of course, the contract is done while you are asleep. "I, I, I・・・・・・" Xiguang was speechless with excitement. But, little brother, aren't you looking for a job? "Yes," Xiguang replied, "then this job is just right for you, yes, yes, this is fate!" "Mephisto, with his hands on his forehead at an angle of 45 degrees, looks like a melancholy prince like Hamlet." It's good to have a job, right, for you scrap? "Hmm" "It's nice to have a job and a girl to accompany you, right?" "Hmm," Xiguang was speechless, "So, you agreed to join our company, right?" Xiguang looked at the bandages on his body, looked at Devi, she still tilted her head and ignored him, and then looked at Mephisto this strange fellow, thinking that she couldn't find a job anyway, thinking that after all, these two guys saved herself, but "Well, that's not bad" her mouth agreed faster than she thought. "Hahahaha," Mephisto smiled arrogantly, "yes, welcome to join us, welcome to the Rose, my hunter!" ”