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64. Wake up

When Zhou Chu woke up, the room was dim. He sat up, stood up on the bed for a while, and then stood up and opened the curtains.

The window was bright, and the countless scenes that Zhou Chu had seen were once again presented to him. Everything had not changed. It was still the familiar city, everything that was familiar, and it was time at around 9 o'clock in the morning.

Is it just a dream?

Zhou Chu was a little dazed and subconsciously stretched out his hand, but found that it was still just an ordinary person's hand. So he breathed a sigh of relief, but seemed to remember something again, so he jumped off the bed and walked into the bathroom. However, when facing the mirror, Zhou Chu hesitated a little.

After taking a deep breath in habit, Zhou Chu walked to the mirror.

It was still his unchanged face, the color of his pupils, and the color of his humans, which made him feel relieved.

But just as he was about to turn around and leave, Zhou Chu saw a trace of gold flashing in his black pupils in the mirror.

That's right, golden, a golden wire suddenly appeared in the mirror when Zhou Chu was about to turn around and leave the mirror.

Zhou Chu hesitated and turned back again, looking at himself in the mirror, but this time, the golden silk disappeared again.

Zhou Chu was silent for a moment and began to imagine the golden silk in his mind. As he imagined, when he began to imagine the golden silk, the faint, seemingly non-existent golden silk appeared in his pupils again, like a clever little snake, swimming in his pupils.

Zhou Chu's thoughts moved again, and the thin golden thread as thin as a hairline disappeared again. Such discovery finally made Zhou Chu feel relieved. At least this change would not bring any trouble to his life in reality.

But he could only know this, but Zhou Chu knew nothing about the rest. His consciousness didn't know anything when he fell into darkness. He didn't even know whether he was now a human being in the real world.

I had to find Mingling again and contact Gao Ming to find out what happened in the end.

But it seemed that Mingling could only appear at night. When Zhou Chu thought of this, he was a little stunned. Suddenly he felt that he would not know what to do for a while.

Although it only took one night, it felt like a century, and it seemed that all my energy and attention were still on that world. Survivors, Resident Evil, Z virus, and even Wells, Ada, seemed to suddenly, this reality is not so important now.

Is this a good thing? Or a bad thing?

He doesn't know.

Zhou Chu, who was stunned, suddenly saw the phone on the desktop illuminating the call prompt. He glanced at the screen and found that it was Oucheng. He thought for a while, but he still answered the call.

"You're dead at home?"

As soon as he answered the phone, Ou Cheng's voice was heard.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Chu was a little confused.

"I'm so embarrassed to say it?! You have no news for several days in a row, and then you don't reply to the message or answer the phone. I almost came to you to find you!"

Ou Cheng was a little angry there. He didn't dare to say that he had hired a private detective to investigate Zhou Chu. The information received by the private detective was that Zhou Chu had been at home, so he was patient, otherwise he might have broken into the door or called the police.

"Ah, I didn't pay attention." Zhou Chu made an excuse casually, and then suddenly remembered Ou Cheng's words. While dealing with Ou Cheng casually, he turned on the computer.

The light blue computer screen displays the time on September 18, 2012. In other words, the real time spent in this day and night in the nightmare world turned out to be a week in the real world.

This made Zhou Chu confused again and couldn't figure out the time rules of the nightmare world, because it was almost the same time before, or twenty-four hours in the nightmare world, which was equivalent to an eight-hour sleep in reality.

You still have to have the opportunity to ask Mingling or Gaoming.

After dealing with Oucheng's inquiry casually and making an appointment for the next meeting, Zhou Chu hung up the phone and found four text messages from Qin Qing.

Article 1: ‘How was the interview?’

Article 2: ‘I heard that your performance is not good enough, but it doesn’t matter. I will perform well next time the interview.’

Article 3: ‘Zhou Chu, what are your plans? You said something.’

Article 4: ‘You really disappointed me.’

After reading these four text messages in silence, he was still familiar with them. Qin Qing's tone and tone was like Qin Qing was talking to him in person. She first asked, then said that she understood, and then encouraged Zhou Chu, but Zhou Chu's attitude and response made her very dissatisfied, so the inquiry and comfort turned into questioning, and then became angry and disappointed.

Almost every little unpleasant replica between him and Qin Qing seemed to be a good start, but it always turned into a quarrel or unpleasant because of misunderstandings such as this or that, or dissatisfied with Zhou Chu's answers and attitudes.

So Zhou Chu subconsciously opened his mouth and wanted to explain something, but suddenly he found that Qin Qing was not in front of him at all, so he shook his head again and just replied with a text message.

‘I will find another job.’

Apart from this sentence, what else can I say? No matter whether it is my distraction, Zhao Zhiyuan's despise, or the various and impacts of the nightmare world? I can't.

So he just replied to such a text message.

Then he opened the drawer, but it was different from the previous few times. This time, the gun was still lying quietly in the drawer, but there was no other thing, such as cash rewards for redemption of achievements.

Another question that needs to be asked to answer.

Zhou Chu sighed, closed the drawer, and then became stunned again because he suddenly realized that there was nothing to do.

Yes, nothing to do.

After staring at the computer for a while, Zhou Chu opened the browser, entered the URL again, posted his resume again through major recruitment websites, and then opened the game again. After playing a few games on League of Legends, he finally chose to sleep.

Although he was just a little sleepy, Zhou Chu found that he had subconsciously a little eager to return to the nightmare world again, to the world full of crises and dangers, but also with excitement.

But this time, he did not enter the nightmare, but was awakened by his phone that had just adjusted the ringtone mode.

Zhou Chu hesitated for a moment and picked up a strange number.

"Hello, is it Mr. Zhou Chu?"

A pleasant female voice.

"I am, who are you?"

"I am from the Personnel Department of Shengtian Media Advertising Company. We have received the resume you submitted. Have you found a job now?"

"Not yet." Although Zhou Chu was a little surprised by the other party's efficiency, he still answered the other party's question. "When will you have time to come to our company for an interview?"

"Tomorrow..." Zhou Chu said it, but changed his words, "It will be an hour later, I don't know if it's convenient."

"Please wait a moment."

The female voice on the other end of the phone put down the phone and seemed to be asking something. After a while, she picked up the phone again.

"After that hour, please bring your resume and works, and go to the 18th floor of Shengtian Building, Mingyuan Avenue for an interview, and tell the front desk that you made an appointment for an interview."

"Okay, I'll arrive on time."

After putting down his phone, Zhou Chu was still a little confused. In addition to being surprised by the efficiency of the other party's human resources department, he always felt that he had seen this name somewhere.

Something flashed through Zhou Chu's mind. He turned over, found the clothes he had changed a few days ago, and found a business card from it.

Executive Manager of Shengtian Media Co., Ltd., Gu Chaoxi.

(Thanks again for Si Yi, Meng Bufan's rewards, and Baiyun Xingkong's annual works tickets. Although this is a bit late, I still have to thank you for your support and love. A cat will continue to work hard and strive to keep updating.)
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