Guan Mian's life story was shown on the large screen that was six meters long and four meters wide, and hundreds of chairs burst into laughter.

Guan Mian could imagine what they were talking about without looking back. Because in the past year, he had been sitting among hundreds of chairs listening to their comments on other people's photos, complaining about how boring their past life experiences were and how obscure and difficult the future was.

"Congratulations on your release from prison." The warden with a plastered face showed a subtle smile for the first time, then reached out and personally untied the tie embroidered with the prisoner's number on his neck, and replaced it with a slanted striped tie between silver gray and black.

This is the tradition of Dingfeng Prison.

Guan Mian looked down at the tie and thought to himself that even though this tradition had been going on for decades, the warden's craftsmanship still persisted in its rough nature for ten years.

"I hope that after you go out, you will remember all the experiences in prison. Face your future life with sincerity, kindness, modestness, enthusiasm and courage." The warden paused, and his body suddenly leaned forward slightly.

Guan Mian cooperated and lowered her head.

The warden whispered in his ear: "Remember, don't beat people at the gate of the city government again! Even if he is a pure scum!"

Guan Mian blinked, "Okay."

The warden coughed, shrank his head back, pressed the call button next to him, "Keep the mime, get out of prison."

There is a corridor that is 100 meters long from the prison to the door, which is nicknamed by inmates. There is a shower room at the end of the road to freedom, where the prison prepares pomelo leaves for bathing and a clean casual suit for every prisoner who has been released from prison.

Guan Mian took a shower slowly, put on the off-white casual clothes, put the tie given by the warden into his trouser pocket, turned around and took a special brazier for him, and strided out on the road to freedom.

A black empty rail car parked at the entrance of the prison, and the driver waved to him from the driver's seat.

Guan Mian sat in the back seat of the car with both hands empty.

The moment the door closed, the electronic broadcast was activated, and a soft female voice flowed out of the speaker.

"Dear Mr. Guan Mian, welcome back to a harmonious and beautiful social life. I am your life counselor Zhang Keai. Although our reunion may only be only a short day, I still hope that we can have an unforgettable journey."

The empty rail car was lifted off, and the engine sounded drippingly.

The driver activates the navigation system, sets the destination, and then waits for instructions from the traffic navigation station.

Three seconds later, the navigation station command was issued. The driver adjusted the automatic speed and route, and the car started slowly.

"Today is April 11, 3011. The current outdoor temperature is 18 degrees Celsius, the expected outdoor temperature is 18 degrees at night, and the sunset time is 18:18."

Guan Mian interrupted it, “Where are we going?”

Zhang Keai paused for five seconds, then read the sound of the progress bar. After a while, she said: "The direction we are heading is Xingxingxing Work Introductory." It jumped directly from the weather forecast platform to Xingxing Work Introductory Introduction to the staff. "It was established on June 1, 2811. It is a comprehensive work introductory with a long history and a very good reputation. Its founder is..."

"Where is your switch?" Guan Mian asked expressionlessly.

It was silent for a while before saying, "Do you ask for curious purposes or do you want to turn off the phone?"

“Shut down.”

...

beep.

The carriage is quiet.

After half an hour's drive, the prison air rail vehicle finally stopped in front of the Xingxing Work Introductory Office.

Guan Mian opened the car door, and the automatic stairs fell from the carriage, which was connected to the ground. He raised his foot and stepped on the stairs, turned to the driver and said, "Thank you."

The driver turned around and grinned, "You are not friendly to Miss Zhang."

Guan Mian said: "If one day it can distinguish the difference between friendly and unfriendly, maybe I will feel guilty."

The driver laughed.

Guan Mian stepped down to the ground on the stairs.

"They will arrange a residence for you! Good luck, man!" The driver shouted and drove away quickly.

Before Guan Mian entered the door, he heard the street lights suddenly light up, and a low male voice said: "If you are making loud noises on the road, please respect yourself."

...

Why are the mayors of this city always keen on implementing these weird inventions?

Guan Mian frowned.

"Mr. Guan, welcome to Xingxingxing Work Introduction Office. I am Customer Service No. 11 and I like the bright pink stars." A middle-aged woman in her forties held flowers in her hands and smiled extremely enthusiastically at him.

Guan Mian silently took the flowers and followed her to the reception desk.

The reception desk was very long, and initially it was estimated that it was about 150 meters to 200 meters. He vaguely saw two black dots at the far end.

The bright little star took him to sit down on a pink sofa, handed him a plate of peeled apples, and left silently.

Guan Mian put the flowers aside, adjusted her sitting posture, and saw an old man with a kind smile slowly rising from behind the reception desk. "Hello, Mr. Guan, I am Lao Gu, I am very happy to serve you. Do you want to continue working in this city or prepare to work in another place?"

Guan Mian had already thought about this question, and he replied without hesitation: "I want to find a job that doesn't have to go out."

Lao Gu smiled and said: "Your major is data analysis and has obtained the qualification of a senior data analyst, which is fully capable of meeting this need."

"No. I don't want to be a data analyst." Guan Mian ignored Lao Gu's surprised gaze, "I want to change my work environment."

Lao Gu didn't ask much, "No data analysts who don't have to go out and have no professional needs..."

"It's better to have access to the computer." Guan Mian added.

Lao Gu hooked off the handmade category.

Time passes minute by minute.

"I have it!" Lao Gu laughed at first, then frowned, "But this job..."

Guan Mian looked at him.

Lao Gu raised his head and said, "Are you sure you won't relax the conditions?"

Guan Mian looked at him in confusion.

Lao Gu said: "There is a job that matches your requirements. But..."

Seeing him hesitate, Guan Mian couldn't help asking, "What's the job?"

"It's... an online game."

As soon as Guan Mian went online, he found himself standing in a circular greenhouse with a white jade pillar of two meters in diameter each southeast, southwest and northwest.

The wind with a hint of cool air blew towards him, slightly cold, just like in reality. To do this job, you must adjust the senses in the game to 96% - the highest level, so his feelings in the game are basically exactly the same as in reality.

A translucent panel appears in front of you:

[System] Congratulations to employee No. 93 for logging in [Dream Continent], please enter your nickname.

A translucent keyboard appeared in front of his lower abdomen.

Guan Mian typed the four words [Dream of Spring] with a bang.

A progress bar appears under the panel, passing by at an extremely fast speed.

[System] Congratulations on Chunmeng's dream for coming to the Dream Continent and working for the world we live together. Please choose the working mode now:

miner.

Boatman.

blacksmith.

Hotel guy.

carpenter.

Or game mode:

Swimming competition.

Tug of war.

Long-distance running competition.

Rope jump competition.

Push-up competition.

Guan Mian thought about it and chose the miner.

He was soon teleported to a bare mountain, where four or five miners dressed so gorgeously that they were inconsistent with their work were hitting the rocks with hammers one by one.

【System】Please select work clothes and tools.

One hundred colors appear in the panel.

Guan Mian casually pointed a sky blue.

Then a hundred sets of different styles of clothes appeared on the panel, each set of tailoring is very unique and has its own characteristics.

He chose a short round neck style.

Twenty hammer toolbars of different sizes appear on the panel.

Guan Mian took a smaller hammer, weighed it in his hand, and then clicked OK.

[System] You chose the No. 16 hammer, please try it once.

Guan Mian picked up the hammer and tapped the rock next to him.
To be continued...