Although the Shenglong Trade Union has few people and small scale, the treatment for each person is pretty good. At least, Wu Shuang, who had just arrived, did not let the newly arrived place such as the woodshed.

Lying on the strange bed, Wu Shuang began to choose a bed, but as he became more and more sleepy, he slowly fell asleep.

In his dream, he remembered many people, many things, from college to work, from parents to friends, and then a few people he just met in this new world.

Although I claim to be able to adapt to any new environment, I still traveled through time, stripped from the original world, and lived in this world in another posture.

It’s not sad or sad, but there is always a kind of unspeakable bitterness that lingers in my heart. I remembered the goddess I once loved, and before I could confess my love to her, I remembered my parents, who are getting older and need someone to take care of me, and I also thought that I had accomplished nothing and wasted my youth for more than 20 years.

Not willing to give up!

The regrets in reality are like a net that binds Wu Shuang and makes him breathing difficult. He also longs for success, wealth and love, but when he is determined to be at his feet, he stagnates for various reasons.

"Oh, I'm afraid there will be no chance to achieve this in this life!"

Turning over and changing his posture, the nightmare made him feel a little panting, his tight brows slowly relaxed, and a soft murmur floated out from the corner of his mouth.

...

"Lag, get up!"

The girl's sharp shouts came from outside the door, even mixed with the sound of slapping the door. The noise was so annoying that Wu Shuang shouted impatiently: "Idiot, I won't go to work today!"

Then the beautiful figure outside the door was silent after hearing it. A cloud of anger appeared above her head...

"Let you sleep in, let you dare to scold me, get out of here..."

The door was kicked open, and the girl in red showed her face full of anger, which made her look particularly charming. She didn't say anything, but went up and grabbed Wu Shuang's ears and pulled him off the bed...

Violent, savage!

Sitting at the dining table, Wu Shuang rubbed his red ears and drew circles in his heart to silently curse the girl in red opposite him, with his face pretending to be nothing.

"As sooner or later, I'll get you."

As for how to do it, Wu Shuang was not sure. In short, it was just something that was not suitable for children.

"Uh, young man, did you rest yesterday?" The middle-aged man had already appeared at the dining table, holding a fried dough stick in his hand and a bowl of soy milk, and looked at Wu Shuang with a smile.

There are actually soy milk and fried dough sticks in this world, which surprised Wu Shuang.

He stood up with a smile and replied, "Very good, thank you for your concern." After that, he sat down.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then smiled heartily and said, "I don't know if they told you yesterday that our trade union is called Shenglong Trade Union. I am the president of this trade union and is famous. As you can see, our Shenglong Trade Union is a small trade union with less than ten people. If you are willing to stay, I will treat you as my own person. If I want to leave, I will not force myself to stay."

"If the president has any instructions, just tell Wu Shuang." This sentence has already shown Wu Shuang's attitude.

His eyes were slightly brighter and he said, "Okay, since you are also a famous refiner, you will work with them after breakfast later. It's only the trial stage, so I will only provide you with three meals and accommodation."

Wu Shuang nodded, and after dinner, he followed the others to a secret place.

This place is similar to a workshop, where several tables are densely placed, each table is filled with paper, pigments and other debris. On the walls around the workshop, countless giant card models are hung.

With him were the red-haired girl and two young men. In addition, there were two young men who looked more immature and a middle-aged elderly man.

During the chat with Pete yesterday, Wu Shuang quickly matched the names of several people who were awarded.

The red-haired girl, the president's famous daughter, was named Sheng Ling, who was about the same age as hers. The other two were called Han Mo and the other fat man was called Shi Shan.

The former is as good as his name, with a cold face and a taciturn word. However, the fat man gives people a very kind feeling, is happy all day long, and is also somewhat enthusiastic about himself.

The other two guys, Wu Shuang, had little impression of them, and only marked them with passerby A and passerby B in their hearts. However, the appearance and name of this middle-aged elderly man suddenly awakened Wu Shuang's long-standing memory.

Wu Realm! The only fourth-level card refiner in Shenglong Trade Union, mastering four hero cards of no less than blue quality, and is also one of the best card refiners in Luolan City.

When Wu Shuang overlapped the name with the other person's appearance, a slight illusion confused him for a long time.

"This person feels familiar, but I can't tell where I have seen it..."

Everyone consciously found their own seat and sat down and started the day's work. Wu Shuang was at a loss. After a while of being stunned, she sat down at Wu Jing's reminder.

"Let's start!" There was a look of unanimous power on his face.

"Start...what?" scratched his head. No matter how smart Wu Shuang was, he didn't understand what he was going to do next.

Hearing this, Sheng Ling next to him burst out laughing. Under his willow eyebrows, there was a hint of seductive charm in his big, lively eyes and said with a smile: "Master, are you used to being a good person and doing nothing? As a card refiner, don't you even know how to refine white cards?"

White card!

Wu Shuang urgently needed someone to teach him some science. He was guilty and quickly glanced at the other people's table. Seeing them all drawing on a piece of white paper, he was even more confused. He gritted his teeth and asked a question that he shouldn't have asked. After asking, he completely regretted it: "What is a white card?"

As soon as this sentence came out, the entire workshop burst into laughter. Even Han Mo glanced at him and let out a contemptuous sneer.

"Where did this guy come from? I don't even know about the white card. Are you also a card refiner?"

"It's so funny!"

With a stern face, Old Wu Jing had a hint of implicit anger on his face and said in a low voice: "Come in with me, you dare to claim to be a refiner at this level. It's so funny." After that, he turned around and walked to a room in the workshop.

Under the eyes of everyone pointing fingers, Wu Shuang quickly left his seat and followed him happily. This scene reminded him of his student days, when he was suddenly stuck while memorizing the text in public, and then stepped down in disgrace amid the laughter of everyone.

After entering the room, Wu Jing clapped his hands and the door closed automatically. This scene suddenly made Wu Shuang feel an ominous premonition in his heart. This is how many murder scenes in movies begin.

"Sit down."

Wu Jing sat casually on a soft leather chair, lit a cigarette, and gestured at Wu Shuang.

Wu Shuang was very uncomfortable and sat down in a row of seats against the wall. He didn't dare to look at Wu Jing, but wandered on the walls on all sides of the room, where there were many pictures hanging.

Most of the pictures are related to cards, and only one is quite unique. When Wu Shuang's eyes first came into contact with the picture, a special palpitation made him pause and unable to calm down for a long time.

"Did you see something?" Wu Jing smiled cunningly.

Strictly speaking, it was a photo, yes, only photos can be taken on Earth. In this medieval era of mixed style, there seemed to be no such technology.

"Why does that kid in the middle look so much like a person?" Wu Shuang felt more and more familiar with him as he looked at him, and his whole body was creepy, and the suffocation gradually pinched his throat.

"Yes, then look at the person behind him?" A strange smile appeared on Wu Jing's face.

After looking at the photos in comparison, Wu Jing again, Wu Shuang finally understood why he felt similar when he saw the other person before, and it turned out that this person had actually seen him.

But, but, who is that kid?

In my mind, the two faces quickly overlap, separate, and then merge into one again.

"Damn! This kid is actually me!" Wu Shuang jumped up in shock, his eyes full of shock.

In excitement, he suddenly felt all over his body, and looked at Wu Jing with great doubts, and his trembling voice slowly overflowed from his throat: "You, who are you?"
Chapter completed!