At night, Chen Fan sat at his desk, on which was his laptop, and he looked at the blank document on the screen, but the focus was not at all.

Dingding.

Suddenly, the phone on the desktop rang.

His eyes moved, and he glanced at it, it was Qin Ruosu who sent WeChat, asking him if he wanted to go over to pick up the car tomorrow.

He picked up his phone, replied, and looked at the time, it was already more than ten o'clock. Close your laptop and lie down on the bed.

With a snap, he turned off the light as well.

Dingding.

The phone rang again, and Qin Ruosu asked him if he wanted to play two games.

Chen Fan replied, "I'm going to sleep." Then he put his phone aside and closed his eyes.

"Do you want to go into the dungeon?"

He entered the system interface, saw this prompt, and after a few seconds, clicked "Yes".

"Note that this copy is in immersive mode. The background of the dungeon, based on the outline in the host computer, please enjoy this journey, this experience will last for 100 days. ”

Immersion mode?

A new pattern has emerged, and what is the trick this time?

A hundred days, and time is less ......

As soon as Chen Fan's mind turned such a thought, it was dark in front of him and he lost consciousness.

…………

Where is this?

When Chen Fan woke up, such a thought came to his mind, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that this was where he lived, a single room, only about 20 square meters.

A single bed, a computer desk, a chair, and a simple wardrobe, that's all he has.

Inside, there is also a small kitchen and washroom.

Such a single room costs 2,000 yuan a month. In this big city, the price of goods is really not ordinary.

He's been living here for two months, yes, two months, and just paid his third month's rent two days ago.

For some reason, this information flashed through Chen Fan's mind.

His name is Chen Fan, he is 32 years old in Chinese New Year's Eve, and works as a planner in a new media company. The salary is not very high, enough to survive on his own.

Two months ago, he had just divorced and had a five-year-old son who now lives with his grandparents in his hometown.

How to divorce a marriage......

There was no cheating, and no one was sorry for anyone. It's just that I'm tired and can't go on.

Both of them are not very well paid, they can't afford to buy a house, and in this big city, it's hard to live. Both were exhausted.

That day, his wife, no, it was his ex-wife, suddenly said, divorce. Then, he left.

The son goes to him, and the deposit goes to his ex-wife.

Seven years of marriage came to an end.

It's strange to say, only two months later, Chen Fan can't remember his ex-wife very clearly.

Even, he couldn't remember why he married her in the first place. Anyway, not because of love.

After the divorce, life was indeed much easier. No one nagged in his ear every day, he didn't have to think about buying a takeout for half a day, and he still had time to go out to eat with his colleagues......

Chen Fan shook his head, threw these thoughts out of his mind, took out his mobile phone and saw that it was already past seven o'clock, and he paid special attention to the date, September 9, 2020.

He quickly lifted the quilt and got up, washed up, changed his clothes and went out.

His company is quite far away, several subway stops, you have to go out early, otherwise, it is easy to be late.

Squeezing the subway is something he has to experience every day. But today, it gives him a sense of freshness.

It's weird.

Chen Fan felt that something was wrong today, and he couldn't say what was wrong.

On the subway, an old man quarrels with a young woman, seemingly over the matter of giving up his seat. Chen Fan didn't care too much, just glanced at it, and continued to look down at his phone.

Finally, it's time to stop.

When Chen Fan left the station, he saw a woman walking in front of him, looking down at his mobile phone, just in front of him was going down the stairs, stepping on the air, and falling down like this, making his scalp numb.

Soon, the subway staff came and called an ambulance.

Chen Fan didn't dare to look at it more, so he hurriedly left.

When they arrived at the company, as usual, the boss gathered them together to discuss today's shooting plan.

The main business of his company is to shoot short videos and publish them to various platforms. Now there are two teams, each with about 10 million fans.

Chen Fan's team mainly relies on content, he is one of the planners, in addition to giving advice, he also has to do some other work, in fact, there are several people in a team, the division of labor is not so clear, everything has to be done.

All morning, I was in a meeting, not only to think about my own content, but also to discuss the content of other companies, which one is popular, depending on which one, the key is to keep up with the hot spots.

In the afternoon, the boss of the team finalized the content of today's shooting and started shooting.

After a busy day, after getting off work, Chen Fan followed a few colleagues to dinner, and when he got home, it was already more than eight o'clock in the evening.

He took out his phone and made a video call with his son.

Looking at his son in the video, he actually had a strange feeling.

He really didn't know what was wrong with him.

After the call, he took a shower, sat in front of the computer, watched a movie, and at about eleven o'clock, he turned off the lights and went to bed.

This day is no different from the past, ordinary and boring.

…………

Early in the morning, Chen Fan woke up from his waking dream, picked up his mobile phone and saw that it was already more than seven o'clock.

He hurriedly got up and washed, and felt that something was not quite right, and he couldn't think of what the problem was. I didn't think much about it, changed my clothes, and went out.

"Huh?"

When Chen Fan was buying breakfast at the bakery downstairs, he felt that the scene was a bit familiar.

However, he didn't pay much attention to it, and sometimes, he did have a strong sense of déjà vu. It's not once or twice, either.

As usual, while eating breakfast, he walked to the subway station, and he habitually stood at the middle door and waited, and as soon as the train arrived, he squeezed into the carriage with the flow of people.

He turned on his phone and swiped up the short video. It's both relaxation and work.

Hey?

Haven't you seen all these short videos? How do I push duplicate content?

Chen Fan was thinking about it, when he suddenly heard a quarrel, and looked up, it was an old man and a young woman, as if it was because of the matter of giving up his seat.

He had never been interested in this kind of thing, and as soon as he withdrew his gaze, his whole body suddenly froze.

Didn't this scene of quarrel happen yesterday?

His breath became rapid, he picked up his phone, retreated to the desktop, and looked at the date on it, September 9, 2020, and his brain suddenly felt dizzy.

Wasn't it the ninth yesterday?

Today should be the 10th.

Wait, could it be that I'm mistaken?

Chen Fan's mind was a little confused, and he had a bold guess in his heart, but it was too unbelievable, and he couldn't believe it.

"Probably not, how is that possible?"

Finally, the subway arrived.

Chen Fan hurried out of the station, and when he was about to leave the station, he heard a scream, looked up, and saw a young woman falling down the stairs.

For a moment, he felt a chill that penetrated deep into his bone marrow.