After the heavy rain, the dawn lifted off the veil of the night and spit out the brilliant morning light. The raindrops condensed on the leaves are still dripping down, dripping into the small puddles beside the road, making an unusually crisp sound. Everything on the street is shrouded in the soft morning light. The willow trees beside the road lower their heads and softly accept the morning light. The tall poplar trees are like the stretched arms of a strong young man; the grass exudes a little bit of green from the wetness.

This city always wakes up too early. The dust of last night has not yet calmed down. The street lights that were just dim seemed to be still shining out. When you look closely, it was a reflection of the dawn. Not many people would notice such a scene. The young white-collar workers who drifted in Beijing were waiting for the bus on the street in windbreakers, with delicate makeup but could not cover up the heavy tiredness of their faces.

Wu Potian slowly opened his eyes, looked at the familiar spider web above his head, and suddenly jumped up in shock, thinking: "I won the third place!"

When Wu Potian sat in front of the computer, he reached out and pressed the computer's turn-on button, but the antique computer in front of him did not give him any face and still had no reaction at all.

Smelling the pungent burning smell in the room, Wu Potian finally remembered what happened last night, and his face changed. He clearly remembered that he was slashed by electricity last night and immediately walked to the mirror at the door of the room.

Seeing himself in the mirror, Wu Potian's eyes were wide open, and he covered his mouth with his hands in surprise, revealing an incredible look.

At this time, he was still there in the person in the mirror. His clothes turned into strips of cloth and hung on him. His originally soft hair, like small wire, stood up straight, and he was completely a sloppy super cosmic Saiyan.

Looking at the black blood stains left on his nose and ear holes, Wu Potian said to himself in depression: "It is said that pretending to be struck by lightning. I just won the third place in the championship of "Super God Hand". I didn't even have the chance to show off. God used electricity to chop me, and it also cut me with blood. Will this make people live?"

Just as Wu Potian sighed with a depressed look, the ringtone of his antique mobile phone with only answering function suddenly rang.

Hearing the ringtone of the cell phone, Wu Potian quickly picked up his phone and leaned into his ear. When he was about to ask who it was, a roar came from the cell phone: "Wu Potian! Why haven't you come to work yet? If you don't want to do it, get out as soon as possible."

Wu Potian heard the familiar roar, his face changed again, and he didn't look at the time, and quickly explained: "Director! This period of weather is capricious, but I accidentally caught a cold yesterday. Before going to bed last night, I took some cold medicine and found out that I would have overslept."

"Wu Potian! Do you think I am a three-year-old child? It's good if you don't have heatstroke in such hot weather. You actually say you have a cold. If you want to make excuses, at least you have to find an excuse that makes people believe. Are you an idiot or treat me like an idiot?" Before Wu Potian finished speaking, a deafening roar came from the phone again, and a buzzing sound came from Wu Potian's eardrums.

When Wu Potian heard the other party’s anger, he quickly replied: “Boss! I’ll be here right now.”

Hearing the busy sound of beeping from the phone, Wu Potian quickly took off his clothes that had completely turned into cloth strips, and said to himself depressedly: "All evil Zhou Bapi! I'm thinking about how to exploit me, a good young man, fire me, go there to find another employee like me with a low salary and a three-person salary! Come back to check the total results of "Super God Hand" in the evening. If I get the top ten, I will fire you and see who else you want to exploit it."

While he was talking, Wu Potian had quickly changed his clothes. He looked at his unresponsive computer and said to himself depressedly: "Damn the landlord! Even the wires he bought were fake and shoddy. As a result, my computer was burned out, and I was also chopped by the electric shock!"

After a simple washing up, Wu Potian ran out of his rental house, listening to the song "Yanjing" played by his neighbor every day, which described the Beijing migrant tribe, quickly jumped on his BMW and ran towards his workplace.

"Crack, Crack" Wu Potian stepped on his worn-out BMW in sweat. The crystal beads of sweat slowly slid down his fair cheeks. At this time, as his stomping car moved, a sound suddenly came from his brain: "Discover biological energy, the intelligent auxiliary system began to charge, and the energy reached one percent."

When Wu Potian heard this strange voice, he immediately turned his head and looked around. He saw that there was no one around except for the traffic passing by. He felt very puzzled. However, he rushed to work and didn't care about this matter.

The bicycle was running fast on the road, and at this moment the strange voice came from Wu Potian's brain again: "The intelligent auxiliary system began to charge, and the energy reached 2%.

Hearing the strange sound again, Wu Potian stopped the bicycle and looked around with horror. Except for seeing the hurrying crowds around and the cars passing by, there was no one around him. He felt very depressed for this and said to himself in confusion: "Is it the sequelae left after the lightning struck last night?"

Along the way, the sound continued to sound in Wu Potian's ears one after another. However, Wu Potian did not stop the car and investigate the truth. Instead, he directly attributed the situation to the sequelae of being struck by lightning and hurried to the Emergency Department of Yanjing People's Hospital.

"Potian! Why are you guys suddenly late today? Do you know that a relative of Zhou Papi had a car accident last night and was sent to the emergency department for first aid. Zhou Papi came to visit his relative very early this morning, but when he saw that you didn't come to work, he got a lot of fire in the corridor." Wu Potian changed his clothes, took his cleaning tools, and came to the corridor of the emergency department. One of his colleagues immediately came to him and carefully told Wu Potian what happened in the morning.

When Wu Potian received the call in the morning, he wondered. Zhou Bapi never came to work so early on weekdays, and even if he came to work, he wouldn't come to the emergency department. Zhou Bapi was discovered by him when he was late for the first time when he was late. As a result, he didn't expect that it was because of this reason. For this reason, he undoubtedly asked in his heart whether he was possessed by the god of desolation. He was first struck by lightning, and then arrested.

Just as Wu Potian was thinking in his mind whether he would take the temple in the suburbs to worship and ask for a peace talisman after get off work. The door of the emergency room behind him suddenly opened, and a wailing cry came from inside: "Dad! wake up quickly!"

"Grandpa! Didn't you say you want to watch me get married? How could you keep your word? Grandpa! Wake up quickly!"

"Xiao Wu! Put the work on hand first, and after the patient's family in the emergency room is in a stable mood, help send the deceased to the morgue."

In order to survive in Yanjing, Wu Potian, in addition to taking care of the hygiene work of the emergency department, many people in the hospital were unwilling to do the job, which was to be responsible for the corpse sent to the emergency department. As a result, the familiar voice behind him made Wu Potian even more convinced that this was possessed by the decay today, otherwise he would not have encountered such a thing as soon as he came to work.

Thinking of the one after another, Wu Potian became very depressed. He thought that after get off work, he must immediately rush to the temple to worship and pray to the Buddha for his safety and good fortune.

Wu Potian walked into the emergency room and saw a group of people surrounding the emergency table. One of the girls in their early twenties was pounced on the side of the deceased sadly, crying like a rain of pear blossoms, which made people feel heartbroken. They even wanted to step forward, hold the girl in their arms, and comfort her.
Chapter completed!