"Help~~~~ Is there anyone ~~~"

A man is crying for his father and his mother in the street, staging a desperate run.

"Whew, whew, whew,"

Pushing away the tattered wooden box in front of him with one hand, he didn't bother to look behind him, so he could only run all the way forward, the man looked around and shouted.

"Damn, where the hell is this?~~~"

I only heard the sound of items popping behind the man chasing the man,

"Little brother~Don't run! Come and play with us~" Two half-human-sized meat balls were floating in the air two meters above the ground and kept rolling forward, and they kept yelling at the man with the voice of a doll.

The man turned around and turned into a corner, only to see one of the pink meat balls with visible bloodshot bodies directly bent into a wall on the corner of the street without turning, and directly broke through the wall and continued to chase the man.

The man looked back at the big hole that was knocked out by the meat ball, and even the thick steel bars used to reinforce the wall could be seen directly broken.

"Wow!! why are you just fucking chasing me?"

The man looked at the surrounding scenery in horror and shouted: "What the hell is this place, why is there no one, it's obviously Nanyuan all the way, the building is too, and the store is too, where are so many people gone! Why is everything here pale red, wow!!"

A gray meat ball swooped directly into the man's feet, and a shallow pit appeared on the ground, and the man narrowly dodged the gray meat ball's impact, and continued to run forward with a rolling belt.

I saw that the gray ball of meat slowly rose again, and chased the man again with the cement debris on the ground, and the man looked frightened, and tears and snot fell one after another.

"Oh my God, didn't I just see the recumbent psychotherapy? Is this also a sin???

The man couldn't help but think of everything this morning.

4 hours ago............

Dingdingding......

The sound of an alarm clock rang, and the man opened his hazy sleepy eyes, turned off the alarm clock, and walked shirtless to the mirror.

"My name is Zhang Fan, I am a college student who graduated in July last year, but it is just an ordinary university, and there is no famous university like 985,211, and the tuition fee is expensive, and the family spent more than 100,000 yuan after finishing college, I thought that after graduation, I could at least find an ordinary job to repay the family, but unfortunately, ......"

"Zhang Fan, get up quickly! Don't think that if you turn off the alarm clock, I won't know that you are lying in bed, and if you can't find a job today, you will spend so much money on the university in vain......"

"The scolding that came from outside the room was my mother's voice, and although it made me feel bad every time she said that, I could understand who told me that I was not as competitive as they would have liked. ”

The man looked at himself in the mirror, a figure of 1.65 meters, a mediocre face hidden under the unkempt yellow hair, a pair of small eyes, and a thick nose above the slightly thick lips.

Therefore, in this society where appearance is paramount and eloquence is prioritized, the difficulty of Zhang Fan finding a job can be imagined, and this is not because Zhang Fan is not good at learning, well, of course, it is not bad, it can only be said that he is in the middle, and this makes Zhang Fan touch a lot of ashes.

"Hey, okay! Got it!" Zhang Fan shouted.

"Today is the seventy-second interview, Zhang Fan, come on! I can do it!" Zhang Fan cheered himself in the mirror.

After washing up and tidying up to the greatest extent, Zhang Fan took the subway to the company for the interview.

3 hours ago......

Zhang Fan walked on the street of Nanyuan Road with a sad face, holding his resume in his hand and drooping his face, and said to himself along the way: "Why are you not highly educated, and your image does not meet the requirements of our company? Don't you recruit a warehouse manager? Not enough education, not enough appearance! Why don't you choose a fucking model, and what else is regrettable I can't hire you, I can't change my lines, damn, I know what kind of fart you want to fart when I see your weird eyes!"

Zhang Fan said angrily: "Is it still my sin to look a little worse?! What kind of thing, I was born to be disgusted by you? Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, if you can't find one, you will find ten, and if you can't find ten, you will find a hundred, and I won't believe that God will cut me off!"

But when Zhang Fan thought that he would return home and bear the scolding of his parents, he couldn't help but sigh and walk silently.

When he saw that his friends around him were all in a good mood, when he knew that his former classmates were either high-ranking cadres or bosses, and when he thought of his parents and family members deliberately saying who was so awesome in front of him, Zhang Fan felt that an invisible mountain was pressing on him and he was almost out of breath.

It's not that Zhang Fan doesn't work hard, Zhang Fan did his best, but no one understands him, and no one knows his helplessness.

Walking on the road, Zhang Fan looked at anything, nothing was pleasing to the eye, when he came to an alley, a Coke can blocked Zhang Fan's footsteps, looking at it arrogantly standing there, Zhang Fan's helplessness, loneliness, pain, helplessness, and depression for nearly a year all poured out.

"Even you have to look down on me!" Zhang Fan kicked the can away.

I saw that the cans hit the telephone pole in front of them all the way, reflected directly back along the beautiful arc, and smashed back into Zhang Fan's head with a hard blow.

"Ah~" Under a cry of pain, Zhang Fan hurriedly sat on the public bench next to him with his dizzy head covered.

Rubbing the smashed place depressedly, Zhang Fan said bitterly: "Damn, as for being so unlucky, even a can can show me the color." ”

"Oh~Sioh~~......"

Rubbing it, Zhang Fan felt as if he was sitting on something: "Huh, what is it?"

Lowering his buttocks, Zhang Fan pulled out a crumpled leaflet.

"Touch your own heart, "Psychic Hypnosis"?

Zhang Fan looked at the instructions on the paper carefully, and it turned out that this was a psychological counseling agency about using hypnosis to express his feelings.

Zhang Fan looked at the leaflet in his hand, thinking about his life in the past year, and couldn't help but feel a feeling of heart blockage, he himself felt that if he lived longer, he felt that even if he was not depressed, he would collapse one day, maybe go to see a psychiatrist, the counseling is not bad, at least you can relax.

After Zhang Fan decided, he walked slowly according to the address on the paper.........