This morning, Luo Xiaofang's head was messy, and some negative thoughts kept bursting out in his mind, but he was vetoed by his own reason one by one.

There are constantly people sending messages in the company's work group, but he doesn't check any of them, and he doesn't bother to deal with them.

He leaned back in his office chair, his left hand on his lap, his right hand pinching the mouse, and stared at the computer screen in a daze.

Fortunately, no one was looking for him today, and everyone in the company was busy with their own things. Tea drinkers drink tea, read newspapers, brush Weibo, play games, the whole world is running as usual, that is, suddenly there is a topic called "green light".

What is "green light"? Luo Xiaofang also heard this word many times by chance today. But in his mind, the word had nothing to do with him.

Regarding the gossip topic of who is "green" and who is in the entertainment industry, for Luo Xiaofang, who is autistic, it is not as beautiful as the blue sky and white clouds on the computer screen.

Finally stayed up until noon, today's cafeteria aunt was kind, or was moved by Luo Xiaofang's pair of deep pandas, and put a big fish on his plate.

Braised fish is today's main dish, the fish meat is smooth and refreshing, and the taste is moderately sour and spicy, which aroused the appetite of Luo Xiaofang, who had not eaten all morning.

So, he swallowed the rice on his plate with a few dishes that were not bad in the company cafeteria today. After eating the rice on his plate, he served a large bowl of seaweed and egg drop soup, and a few slices of chives and sesame oil floated on the soup, which made people have a great appetite.

The fragrance of egg flowers is mixed with the smell of seafood overflowing from seaweed, this bowl of soup makes Luo Xiaofang drink refreshed, and the feeling of fullness in his stomach makes his empty heart feel solid.

At noon, Luo Xiaofang lay on the desk as usual, and the tiredness of working overtime last night slowly hit, so he fell asleep on the desk.

When he woke up, his energy had recovered a lot and his mood was much more stable. He laughed at himself stupidly, in a place like Huaxia with a large population and high social pressure, the psychiatrist is probably going to lose his job. Everyone's psychotherapy relies on self-regulation, so it has created the tenacity and endurance of the Chinese people.

Today, Luo Xiaofang is still cleaning up the section leader's dormitory with Li Wei. At two o'clock in the afternoon, Luo Xiaofang and Li Wei met under the office building. As soon as they met, Li Wei kept asking about Luo Xiaofang's physical condition.

At this time, Luo Xiaofang recalled that he had fainted yesterday afternoon.

Looking at Li Wei's concerned expression, Luo Xiaofang was very moved and said: "Thank you for your concern, my body is fine, and I feel that my body is more energetic than yesterday." ”

As he spoke, he also made a gesture that compared his muscles.

"It's okay, it's okay, it really scared me out yesterday."

"Hahaha, maybe it's because of the pressure at work lately. Today is Friday, and tomorrow and the day after tomorrow and the weekend will be a little rest. ”

The company's implementation of the weekend holiday system is still in place, and under normal circumstances, there will be no overtime on weekends, and even if it works overtime, there will be subsidies, which is also a reason why Luo Xiaofang insists on staying.

When it comes to the weekend, both of them are a lot excited, and the thought of being able to rest tomorrow makes them feel a lot less tired, and they are doing things faster.

The two of them worked hard for a while, and today they cleaned much faster, and at about half past four, the cleaning work was basically over. There was still some time before the end of work, so the two of them sat on the stairs of the stairs in the corridor and smoked.

Li Wei talked excitedly about his plans for the future with a cigarette in his mouth, and his youthful face was still filled with longing for a better life in the future. Luo Xiaofang listened with a smile, and did not express his own opinions, only occasionally put forward some of his own opinions on Li Wei's thoughts.

Just as the two of them were smoking cigarettes and chatting, suddenly Luo Xiaofang felt stunned, and a strange feeling hit his body.

He can't move!

He found that his body was not listening, his limbs could not move, and he could not even blink an eye towards the open mouth.

Then, he found that Li Wei, who was sitting next to him, seemed to be frozen, his expression was still frozen at the moment he spoke just now, and the fire on the cigarette butts between his fingers seemed to be fixed.

Luo Xiaofang even saw the scene where Li Wei was too excited to speak, and some saliva splashed in the air to freeze.

This is a bizarre experience that ordinary people have never had, and it is even a little scary, this feeling of losing control of the body is creepy.

Luo Xiaofang seemed to have a big drum in his heart, constantly beating his heart, but he couldn't hear the sound of his heart beating, and he couldn't even feel his pulse.

This experience of loneliness and despair is suffocating, it is the feeling of death, this is the deep fear of hell!

But fortunately, this situation only lasted for a moment, but Luo Xiaofang felt that it was longer than a century.

In the next moment, Luo Xiaofang's eyes were dark. He instinctively closed his eyes, and at this moment, a sweet mechanical female voice without emotion came from the front of his body.

"ID: ch1765200, congratulations on becoming the Chosen One of the Destiny Games!"

When Luo Xiaofang opened his eyes, he found that he was in a huge space, and the entire space was completely gray, and there was no end in sight.

He looked up in the direction where the voice came from, and saw that above him, about ten meters high, there was a huge black eye floating in the air, staring at him intently, and the sweet voice of the mechanical female voice came from there.

Luo Xiaofang's heart beat violently, and he fell to the ground with a "bang". He felt all the hairs on his body stand on end in fright, and his body trembled violently.

"Chosen one, do you believe in fate?"

The sweet mechanical female voice continued.

Are there ghosts and gods in this world? According to Luo Xiaofang's own words, if there is really a god in this world, why is there so much injustice? If there really is a ghost in this world, then his resentment is so deep, and he will become a ghost after he dies, and everyone will be the same kind in the future, who will be afraid of whom.

Luo Xiaofang's experience for so many years has made his heart very numb, and he has no fear of death, because the reality is already very difficult. But when he thinks that his elderly parents in his hometown need to take care of him, this is his belief that he can survive strongly.

Faced with a huge black eye floating in the air, his first reaction was the fear and shock from his body's instincts, but his heart was not afraid.

If you have nothing to fear even death, then there is nothing in the world that can make you afraid.