(New Year's book, tell a story with peace of mind. Thank you for your support, please collect this book with confidence.)

The old desktop fan made a few dull noises, the iron shelf trembled, and the rusty fan blades stopped rotating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The tall young man buried in the pile of documents stood up with a wail, slapped at the fan angrily for a few slaps, pressed the switch and turned on again.

Not moving at all.

It seems that this broken thing has gone on a complete strike.

Unlucky!

The fully sealed warehouse was as hot as a stove, and the only hope of the master's fan was also ruined. The young man was so angry that he was so angry that sweat flowed down his neck, and his shirt was quickly wet.

"Su Ziyu! Mr. Li is looking for you!"

A thin man with a big back and a greasy and powdery face walked to the door, with a little gloating on his face, shouted and turned around and left.

"Here you come." The young man didn't care about competing with the fan anymore, so he hurriedly ran out behind him and smiled. "Brother Huang, what's Mr. Li asking me for?"

The man named Brother Huang snorted from his nostrils: "How can I know, you will know when you go."

Su Ziyu walked with him all the way to the innermost office with confusion. The moment he pushed the door open, the air conditioner from the air conditioner made him feel comfortable and almost slapped out.

The extremely stingy company boss hid in the office and blew the air conditioner, but he couldn't even give a better fan to the employee, which was really a bit petty.

"Xiao Su, look at your order, why did it go wrong again?"

Mr. Li, who was sitting behind the boss's chair, worked hard to move his mountain-stacked body, shook a whole stack of documents until it made a roar, and then slapped the desk with a slap, asking in a sinister voice.

Su Ziyu of course recognized that this was the warehouse delivery and reconciliation form he had sorted out last week. He heard that his eyes twitched, and he didn't even dare to sit. He picked up the documents and looked at them. The lines of numbers above were circled out with red strokes, and even specially annotated a few small words "Bad bullshit".

Do you need to change the test paper? Do you need to be so exaggerated? Su Ziyu felt sorry for her, but she had to bow her head under the roof. He quickly realized that he was wrong: "I'm sorry, Mr. Li, I'll correct it immediately."

Mr. Li calmly pulled out a cigarette, lit it with a "bang", stared at him for a long time and said lightly: "I heard that you suddenly had epilepsy when you picked up a customer a few days ago?"

"Ah!? No, I don't have epilepsy. I might have been feeling uncomfortable that day and it would be cured soon." Su Ziyu was extremely panicked and quickly defended.

"Is that so? Why did I hear that this is not the first time?" Mr. Li moved his fat body comfortably and sucked the clouds and mist at this side without restraint. "Xiao Su, I was recruited because of your honesty. It would be fine if I made mistakes. I also had epilepsy. It really affected the company's image. It seems that my little temple can't tolerate you anymore. It's better to just make a new head!"

Su Ziyu's face froze completely. I really want to say sarcastic, a small company with less than 20 people is still bad if it uses a fan. What kind of company image does he have? As a warehouse administrator, he is not only responsible for leaving the warehouse, but also helping to deliver performance equipment when he is busy, and even helping to contact customers. He is just one person who is more cool than coolie, and he is fired if he says he is fired.

The fat Mr. Li waved impatiently like chasing a fly, no matter what he thought, "It goes without saying that you can pack up your things and leave."

"Since that's the case, Mr. Li, do you think I've paid for my salary for more than 20 days?" Seeing the other person's appearance, you know that things are irreversible. Su Ziyu swallowed his anger and lowered his voice.

"I still want a salary? I don't blame you for scaring my customers away! Mr. Wang from Nishin Department Store personally called to cancel the anniversary plan. Fortunately, I, Lao Li, had some face to persuade me, but the only condition was that I didn't want to see you. I really didn't expect that I would be crazy at such a young age!" Mr. Li's eyes were a bit proud, boasting about his strong connections.

The office door was still open, and employees in other companies outside noticed the movement here, whispering endlessly, and some even pointed at him.

"I'm not epilepsy!" Su Ziyu roared with anger, attracting more people to see him.

Mr. Li didn't have the slightest sign of being scared, and glared at him calmly: "What are you doing? Do you want to be arrogant? Do you need to call the security guard to come and see him off?"

Su Ziyu clenched his fists and let go again. He turned around and looked at Huang Bo, who was standing at the door with a playful face. He suddenly realized in his mind: "You are the ones who provoked you, right?"

He and Huang Bo took on the celebration case together. The people who were new and new that day did not react much, so why did they suddenly come and complain again?

The first dog legs of the company came over with exaggerated movements, crossed his hands to protect his chest, and said with confidence: "You epilepsy almost scared away the people from the Nishin Department Store last week. I am also thinking about the company."

Su Ziyu is not an idiot, of course she understands that a fat pig, Mr. Li, has been a coolie for nearly a month in vain. Huang Bo is even more afraid that he will steal his position. He has never stopped targeting him since the day he joined the company.

He took a deep breath and looked at the two of them sneered: "Fat pigs and thin dogs are really born with each other."

"Boy, what are you saying?" Huang Bo didn't expect that Su Ziyu, who was following him all day long and whispered in a low voice, also burst out, and his face turned tilted.

"Young Master doesn't want that little money, just keep it for weight loss pills!" Su Ziyu turned around and mocked the fat Mr. Li, then turned around and walked to Huang Bo, the thin monkey, stared until the other party turned his head with a guilty face, then he sneered and left. "I said that the dog would not block the way!"

Huang Bo, who was harsh and cowardly, followed behind and scolded him angrily, but the gap between the figures between the two sides was too big, so he really had no confidence to take action, so he could only watch Su Ziyu leave.

Su Ziyu, who was like a victory, immediately became depressed after leaving the house, and after slapping the swollen face and taking the tough guy for a while, now he has lost money and has lost his income, which is absolutely unpleasant.

The June sun was already getting stronger. When he walked out of the door, he narrowed his eyes slightly to adapt for a moment before he took a step forward.

Although Mr. Li and Huang Bo of Elephant Culture are both villains, there is one thing that is not wrong. Su Ziyu is indeed sick, although he is certain that it will definitely not be the epilepsy that the two thought.

In fact, even Su Ziyu himself didn't know what strange disease he had. He only knew that when he didn't have an attack, it was no different from a normal person. From childhood to adulthood, I don't know how many times he went to the hospital, but without exception, all the same diagnosis results were given: there was no problem, absolutely healthy.

Healthy!

Su Ziyu clenched his fists unwillingly. When he was a child, he thought he was too weak, so he tried hard to exercise, swim, run, basketball, and Sanda. What's the result?

He is even better than ordinary people in every exercise program, but this strange problem is still entangled with him.

And... it seems that the outbreak is becoming more and more frequent recently.

Su Ziyu's clenched fist loosened, and the joints creaked again. His breathing became heavier and he felt his body getting hotter and hotter.

Damn it!

Won't it happen again, right?!

He was already familiar with the precursor of this strange disease. First, he had difficulty breathing, increased body temperature, and then...

Su Ziyu suddenly looked up and felt that everything in front of him became brighter, even the dust and particles in the air appeared in tiny light, and countless sounds around him were all gathered in his ears.

The breeze blew past his side, the fallen leaves rubbed on the ground, the whispers of passers-by nearby talking on phone calls, and even the car engines in the distance roared. The huge information penetrated into his brain, causing him to have a split headache.

One indescribable strange light blooms in front of you one after another, but makes all the scenery blurred and even shows ghosts, and they cannot distinguish each other at all.

Su Ziyu moved his steps with difficulty, and cold sweat gushed like a spring to quickly wet his clothes. He moved to the flower bed next to the roadside with instinct and fell heavily.

This is a strange feeling that cannot be described in words. It can clearly sense the roar of blood in the body, as if all the cells are desperately circulating, bursting out 200% of the energy, but I gradually lose control of the body and can only let it be slaughtered.

Here comes again! Here comes again!

Su Ziyu cried out in anger, as if she wanted to pour out all the pain and torture she suffered.

However, he could not do anything, even if he wanted to slid his fingertips.

He could only collapse helplessly on the edge of the flower bed, letting his strange state drive, becoming more and more violent, as if his whole body was burning, accompanied by the spurting flames in his breath, and he wanted to burn everything to death.

This time, the more severe strange disease, not only controls his body, but also tortures him to the point where his mind is broken. It simply exceeds the limit of endurance, and even his consciousness is crushed at any time.

Close the eyelids.

Those terrifying sounds, boiling blood, and burning breaths are gradually moving away from perception.

However, this does not mean that the pain ends, but that one's will can no longer support it.

I'm probably... going to die, right?

If you are liberated, it's good.

This is the last thought in Su Ziyu's mind.

Consciousness then fell into boundless darkness, but this was not complete nothingness, but a little bit of consciousness remained vaguely until something seemed to appear in the darkness.

"Na Mo! Luo Dan's Dan's Ye's A Mo!...Shishou's killing slaves, Maha's bound Riluo all the way to carry them... Om... Hulu! Hulu!... Disezha..."

What sound?!

I don’t know how long it took, but Su Ziyu suddenly woke up. The difficult-to-identify detailed reading sound was clearly low and unheard, but every word was sent into his mind.

Those terrifying and complex sounds and the burning pain of the flames pulled back his consciousness again, but they could not hide the strange sound of reciting, as if these words did not sound in the ears, but were directly born from the heart.

The strange disease comes and goes quickly.

Su Ziyu's eyes opened again, and he clearly felt the unspeakable pain fading away quickly, and his consciousness and body control gradually recovered.

The sound of reciting suddenly disappeared.

Everything around him seemed to be normal, and there were a few passers-by next to him looking at him with confusion.

"What's wrong with the young man?"

"Are you okay?"

"I've been sweating a lot, should I call the emergency number?"

Su Ziyu stood up, which scared the people. However, he couldn't control the reactions of the people around him. He just hurriedly walked a few steps and looked around, but couldn't find any strangeness.

Is that sound... an illusion?

"I...I'm fine, thank you." Su Ziyu turned his head with difficulty, and his pale face squeezed out a smile.

The pedestrians watching looked strange and left one after another.

Su Ziyu let out a long breath and smiled bitterly as she was soaked in sweat like a clothes that were taken out of water. This time the strange disease attack was unprecedentedly violent, and he almost thought he was going to die.

It’s not that they are almost dead and alive, they all have hallucinations.

Su Ziyu's mind was in chaos, and he dragged heavy steps into the rented community.
Chapter completed!