The sky was blue, and the sun hung high in the sky, scorching hot.
The lush trees drooped under the scorching sun. Occasionally, the sound of cicadas could be heard coming from the branches.
In Huai An City, Tianhai Group. A long, winding black line stretched across the corridor. Interviewees in suits and leather shoes waited anxiously.
"Number 47!"
A cold and calm voice came from the interview hall. Then, a middle-aged man with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses walked into the room with a solemn expression. At the same time, Number 46 walked out of the room with a bitter look on his face. He looked as if he had lost his soul.
Number 46 was a man who looked to be about 23 or 24 years old. He was dressed in a straight black suit. His body was a little thin, and his skin was a little tanned. He looked quite handsome, but his face was a little pale. He looked listless, and he seemed to be in low spirits.
"I wonder when I'll be able to find a job." Zhou Yang walked out of the interview hall with a helpless and bitter expression.
Not long ago, he was a top student from a prestigious university. He was the company's rising star, and a promotion was just around the corner. But in the blink of an eye, not only did he lose his job, but he could not even find a cleaning job.
Zhou Yang remembered that about a month ago, it was an ordinary day. He worked overtime until nine o 'clock at night. Including the time he spent on the bus, it was almost eleven o' clock when he returned to the suburbs.
On the path back to his rented apartment, Zhou Yang suddenly saw a meteor streaking across the sky.
A meteor. It was a very strange meteor. It shone with a strange purple light.
Just as he closed his eyes and made a wish, when he opened his eyes, he saw a ray of light enter his body.
At that time, he thought he was seeing things and that he was hallucinating.
However, as time passed, his body began to change, and he began to have some suspicions.
Because for some reason, whenever Zhou Yang concentrated, he would instantly become listless. Sometimes, he would even fall asleep.
It was fine if this happened once or twice, but for a long period of time, Zhou Yang could only leave the company with his tail between his legs.
After a few checkups in the hospital, the results showed that all the indicators of his body were normal.
However, as soon as he focused, his mind immediately withered. A wave of exhaustion that originated from the depths of his soul continuously attacked his nerves.
How could he not be alert when he was at work? Besides, there wasn't a single company that liked a drowsy employee.
*****
"The Infinite World Shop System has been successfully integrated!" Zhou Yang slowly walked down the corridor. Suddenly, a cold mechanical voice rang in his mind.
Zhou Yang was infuriated when he heard this. Who was making fun of him? For the past month, the rage that had been accumulating in his chest surged out like magma.
A pair of cold eyes scanned the surroundings, searching for the source of the voice. If he knew who was playing tricks on him, he would definitely teach that person a lesson.
However, when Zhou Yang glanced around, he found that no one was paying attention to him at all. Everyone was nervously preparing for the interview. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It seemed that he had been in a state of high pressure for a long time, which made him hallucinate.
Zhou Yang walked out of the interview room expressionlessly. Right at this moment, the cold mechanical voice sounded again.
"The Infinite World Shop System has been successfully integrated!"
The inexplicable voice sounded again. This time, Zhou Yang heard the voice clearly, and the source of the voice was in his mind. He panicked and accidentally fell to the ground. Then he hurriedly got up and ran outside, leaving a group of stunned interviewees.
"This person's psychological quality is too poor. It's just a failure in the interview. How can he find a job in the future?" A young man with short black hair sighed, watching Zhou Yang's back as he left.
"It's good that he failed. There are only so many jobs. If one person fails, we will have one more chance." A young girl wearing glasses gloated.
"Is he going to commit suicide?" Someone hesitated.
… …
No matter what others said about him, Zhou Yang quickly ran out of the Tianhai Group alone. He leaned against a corner with no one around and took a deep breath. His face was a little pale, and beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead.
"Who … are you?"
Zhou Yang's voice was trembling, and his heart was filled with panic. It was already the 21st century. How could such a bizarre thing happen to him? This was a plot that only existed in fantasy novels.
"I am the Infinite World Shop System!"
A cold, mechanical, and emotionless voice sounded in Zhou Yang's mind.
Infinite World Shop System?
Zhou Yang had read countless novels. He was naturally familiar with the so-called system.
Invincible System, Einherjar System, and Big Lucky Draw System!
As long as the main character obtained the system, no matter how unlucky he was before, he would definitely become tall, rich, and handsome.
"Could it be that the meteor falling from the sky is the Infinite World Shop System?"
"But, why did it choose me? Is it an accident? Or do I have some powerful talent? "
"Could it be that my destiny has started to move?"
… …
For a moment, countless thoughts surged in his mind. Get rich, rise, win the fair, rich, and beautiful woman. After a while, Zhou Yang came back to his senses and asked, "What functions does the Infinite World Shop System have?"
"To put it simply, there are thousands of planes and countless space-times in the world. The Infinite World Shop System can trade goods with different planes." The cold voice echoed in Zhou Yang's mind, like thunder from the Nine Heavens.
Trade with different planes?
That was a living plane world, not a fantasy world that one could only dream about.
Zhou Yang felt that his brain had stopped thinking. Trading with different planes wasn't like going shopping on a pedestrian street where you could go to whichever store you wanted.
"Calm down! Calm down! "
Zhou Yang forced himself to calm down. After all … he hadn't experienced it himself.
But …
Thinking of the powerful ability of the system, his mind became more and more excited, and he only felt his body trembling.
The Infinite World Shop System could connect different planes and worlds. It could randomly capture the thoughts of some creatures for goods, and then, bring that creature directly into the shop.
What is a thought?
Just like a person who has been hungry for three days, he will have a strong desire to eat, this is a thought.
If the Infinite World Shop System captures this thought, there is a product in the shop that this thought needs, and at the same time, the person who sends out the thought has the purchasing power or purchasing potential of this product, then he will become a potential customer of the Infinite World Shop System.
The customer can not only be a human, but also a creature from other planes. In other words, it may be a demon, or a demon.
This is a heaven-defying rhythm!
Zhou Yang took a deep breath, and then took another deep breath, only to feel a burst of suffocation. He quickly calmed his rising and falling chest, adjusted his breathing, and quietly leaned against the corner of the wall. A pair of fiery eyes flashed with an inexplicable brilliance. "This will be a turning point in my life."
After lying in the corner for more than half an hour, Zhou Yang finally digested all the information of the Infinite World Shop System. He stood up, took a taxi and rushed back.
When Zhou Yang rushed back and opened the door, he found that the room was already in a mess.
In a room that was less than 20 square meters, there were two people sitting at this time. One was a middle-aged man who looked about 30 or 40 years old, and the other was only seven or eight years old.
The middle-aged man was wearing a green shirt, sitting on a wooden stool, tightly holding a dark green sword in his hand. His face was stiff, and his eyes were complicated as he looked at the young man beside him.
And the young man beside him, with an afro and a tail that kept wagging behind his butt, was lying on the sofa, and kept saying that he was hungry.
"Sun Wukong? Yue Buqun? "
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