Shang Yunmu suddenly short-circuited his brain, holding a thick data book in his hand, but he couldn't think of his own topic, as soon as his brain was running, he was completely stagnant in the dream of the young man and he wanted to see that scene, at this moment he was in a trance, and he was completely out of the state when he spoke, and was directly kicked out of the hall.

He walked out of the company dejectedly, and before leaving, he glanced at the interviewer who rushed out directly at the beginning, very unwilling, but also helpless, so he could only scold behind his back, "Heh, what a broken company, the dog looks down on people." Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor! Don't let you do things under me one day! Otherwise, I will have to wipe the entire floor of the building on your knees! What other dreams have affected my sleep for a month, and my head is still swollen. ”

Waste materials are waste materials! He was still brushed, and this time he had obviously prepared a very well-prepared interview speech and just went to waste. He stood on the highest step outside the company, thinking about all the unpleasantness that had happened in the morning, but finally swallowed the phlegm in his mouth and slowly walked down the steps. Looking down, a black sedan was flying across the street, splashing dust all the way.

"Oh, it's not good!" He turned his head to look at the disappearing back of the black car, suddenly stopped, looked down suddenly, looked at his watch, and instantly seemed to be poured a basin of cold water, he stared desperately at the hour hand on the quartz watch, "It's already twelve o'clock, and the last bus back to the dormitory left half an hour ago." Thinking of the price of taking a taxi back to the dormitory, Shang Yunmu sat on the steps, and the midday dawn shone on his messy hair, looking like a nest of weeds. He didn't have much money left, and it would cost at least 300 yuan to take a taxi from the city center at his feet to the dormitory in the suburbs.

It was a really bad day......

"That's bad luck. Shang Yunmu sighed and said, with a sad face, he was not in the mood at all, three hundred yuan was simply half a month's food for a poor college student.

Recently, strange dreams have been frequent, interviews have not gone well, and it is not a taste in his heart, but now that such a thing is happening again, he feels that he is really unlucky. At this moment, he couldn't suppress his resentment anymore, and he broke out in an instant, and smashed the thick stack of interview materials printed in his hand into the air with a "snap", and the materials were sprinkled all over the ground.

"Let's go to hell, Lao Tzu won't interview anymore, go home and farm. Shang Yunmu shouted at the top of his voice, and the passers-by looked at him, and immediately bypassed him, such a job search failure is too common in such a city, so that it seems so unsightly, and no one even came up to say a few words.

After all, in a cold metropolis, few people would sympathize with a victim, if it was placed in Shang Yunmu's hometown, then even the children on the side of the road would come up to comfort him.

"This city is so unforgiving. ”

"Isn't it true that all the down-and-out people are dead, and the genius is happy, so can't he turn around some good luck? ”

After shouting a few words, he did feel much more comfortable, at this moment, his mobile phone rang, and his first reaction was to think it was a call back from a company, a little excited, but after looking at the call reminder, the light of excitement in his eyes went out immediately, and even became empty.

"It's Mom. He muttered quietly, his eyes grey, and the wind blowing from the street on his pale skin instantly took away a lot of moisture and turned his pores rough. can see the bloodshot under his eyes, this month is really not good for him, a month of strange dreams, a month of failed interviews, so that he has completely lost his previous prime. After hesitating for a moment, he forced a smile to press the call, showing a bitter smile, "Hey, Mom, I'm Komaki, I'll tell you a good news, I've got a job, and it's a corporate planner." ”

"Oh, really! Great! Mom said you can. “

"Well, it's all up to my parents. Without your teachings, I would not be where I am now. Our boss only hired me this time, saying that I was clever and would give me a raise and promotion soon after. ”

"My son's mouth is so sweet, your father still counts your poor grades in college all day long, and he won't be able to find a job, and now he can be slapped in the face!"

"yes, when I get home, I'm going to have my dad punish himself three times. ”

"When are you coming back? Let's get together and celebrate your job." ”

"It will be a while, and now that I have just found a job, the company attaches great importance to me, and there is a lot of training, so let's talk about it when I have time. My current schedule is the busiest in the company because my boss wants to promote me. ”

Shang Yunmu made up nonsense on the phone, pretending that he had found a job. Because he thought about his mother who was far away from home, he was afraid that she would worry, and he felt very uncomfortable. After all, it is not easy for parents to support themselves, and they finally survived until graduation, if the bad news of not finding a job reaches home, it will be a major blow to parents......

"Okay, then you have to take a leave to come back to see us, I haven't seen you for a long time, your father said that the last time I saw you, I have lost a lot of weight. The woman's voice on the other end of the line suddenly became fragile, nasal with a cold.

"Don't worry, I'm in the company three times a day now, I eat and live, I'm fat, by the way, I'm working overtime now, I'm busy with the work at hand first, and I'll call you back when I'm free, ......hang up first" After saying the last sentence, Shang Yunmu's eyes were red and swollen, and he hung up the phone in a hurry, afraid that if he continued to talk, he was about to cry.

When he remembered that his parents had worked hard to pull him to school when he was a child, he sighed and slammed his fist on his chest.

"I can't just be so decadent! ”

A phone call from his mother cheered Shang Yunmu up, and he began to bend down to collect the materials on the ground. I thought, "That's it, that's it, let's keep looking for a job." After he was ready to clean up the mess on the ground, he went to the nearby drink machine to buy a bottle of Coke and rode back to the dormitory, and then continued to apply for jobs from other companies tomorrow.

After Shang Yunmu picked up the last piece of information paper on the ground, he breathed a sigh of relief and held his back to wipe the sweat on his forehead. In the blink of an eye, it was already late, and a bright white light crossed the dry night sky, and then there was a muffled thunder, and he subconsciously looked at the sky. Seeing a huge black vortex appear in the sky above his head, less than five meters away, he was stunned for a moment when he often read cosmic magazines, isn't this whirlpool-like black hole the legendary "wormhole"? A kind of black hole composed of a special medium, scientists speculate that it has some special power to change and distort time and space.

"No, I actually saw a space-time wormhole, is this true?" Shang Yunmu pinched his face with his hand, making sure that he was not dreaming. But before Shang Yunmu could recover from the shock and take a closer look at this strange black whirlpool, he was sucked into it by the gravitational pull in the wormhole......

"Ah...... Ahhh......h