God of Life

The power outage at 8 o'clock has been going on since then, and there is no Internet cafe outside, and half of the chapters are stored in the writing software of the computer, which is miserable.

According to the neighbors, it was caused by the illegal use of electricity on the 13th floor, and only our unit in the whole building was shut down. Fuck.

Then I didn't know how to fix it. Now there is electricity on the 13th floor, and it is off from the 1st to 10th floors. I am so sick of Wang Yan.

The key is that my biological clock is reversed, and I won’t sleep until noon tomorrow. If I don’t call for a night, I will have to sit dry all night. . .

Wait another two hours, and if you don't call, go upstairs and fight. Today I am Grumpy Bread.

Added at 12:30:

I finally got a call, and I didn't get into a fight, so I coded obediently.

Then I suddenly discovered that the request for leave written after ten o'clock had not been sent out.

I really am. . . .

Well, now I'm a breadwinner who has no feelings, so I will continue to code.

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