Chapter 2 Green Home
"Jin Dae-jung, you are a famous university student, why do you have to fight with this bad society?"
"You have so much money, plus you are a famous university student, no matter where you settle down and live, you must be able to live well."
"And your mother must also hope that you can live well, graduate steadily, change your class, marry and have children, and live happily for the rest of your life."
"It can be seen that once people get stuck in a dead end and their thinking goes into a dead end, they lose their basic rationality."
He sat on a chair, put on headphones, and started using the computer to kill time.
Chen Weiming suspected that he had to stay here until his subject regained consciousness, well, the premise was that the subject did not have a big problem after falling.
Of course, there is another big premise, that is, this is a dream now, and he can still wake up to be moved.
"The only bad thing about living alone is that no one will take care of you if you have a problem?" Chen Weiming comforted himself guiltily.
Until now, he still did not give up. Chen Weiming stubbornly believed that this was a reasonable stress dream after watching "Sweet Home".
He slid his mouse around in boredom, searching for information and watching videos.
Although the computer was filled with game icons, Chen Weiming was restless at the moment and had no intention of playing.
As time passed, it was six o'clock. Chen Weiming could no longer sit still. He took his fully charged mobile phone and the Bluetooth headset hanging on the right side of the computer desk and walked out of the room.
After he walked out of the door, he saw that the door card said 1502, and the door used a password lock recognition, which was similar to the configuration of Sweet Home.
Seeing this, Chen Weiming became interested again. He squatted at the door and prepared to make a permutation and combination to try out the password.
In theory, if he really believed that it was a dream, he would not have to do so. How miserable would he be if he had to look ahead and behind in a dream!
[1, 2, 3, 4. ]
"Press the green button again."
[Click. ]
But he didn't expect that the door lock would work just by trying it casually.
"This is a bunch of fakes."
He gently pushed the door shut, and while checking the layout diagram of the corridor, he slowly walked towards the elevator.
In his eyes, the facilities in this building are generally dilapidated, and the lines along the way are exposed, and no one has cleaned them up.
All kinds of debris are piled up in the corners of the corridor, just like the standard of horror scenes in Hong Kong movies.
However, there are also many flower beds on some wooden shelves in the corridors and aisles, with red and green mixed together, indicating that the people living here are still quite interesting in life.
At this moment, there is no one in the corridor, and Chen Weiming takes the elevator to the first floor alone.
When passing by the door of the security room, Chen Weiming suppressed the idea of checking it out in his heart, and he walked out of the apartment quickly.
After walking outside the apartment, the sun was not very obvious at this moment, Chen Weiming stretched hard, and when he turned his body, he seemed to smell a faint smell of sweat.
He held his arms, turned his body, and kept stretching.
He stopped only when he saw the sign "GreenHome" on the door of the apartment, his face full of dejection.
"Fuck, fuck you..."
Until this moment he had to accept that he had really come to the world of the Korean drama "Sweet Home".
He had this absurd idea since Kim Dae-jung had a nosebleed.
But for safety reasons, he didn't dare to go down to check until dawn.
"Fuck, fuck me." Chen Weiming squatted in front of the apartment door, grabbing his head and speaking beautiful Chinese.
Until there was a clear sound of footsteps behind him, Chen Weiming stood up and walked out.
[If this is the world of Sweet Home, the monsterization at this moment should still be brewing and unknown to the public. ]
[According to the protagonist Cha Hyun-soo's plan to commit suicide on August 25, the monsterization had already broken out. That means I only have a month to live at most. 】
【In the TV series, there is no obvious young man named Kim Dae-jung, which means that in the original drama, Kim Dae-jung has either transformed long ago and become one of the monsters in the underground garage and outside the apartment, or he has been finished long ago. 】
Chen Weiming, or Kim Dae-jung, looked unkempt at this time, and his body was still emitting a faint odor, but he was immersed in thinking, but he didn't know it.
He sat in the convenience store, not caring about the disgust on the cashier's face, eating cup noodles and rice balls while thinking about the current situation.
【I knew it wouldn't be so good. I was given 1.4 billion won, and then I was thrown into a world that would collapse in more than a month and a half. 】
【Fuck me. Ah Xi! 】
Kim Dae-jung bit the rice ball viciously, his eyes rolling non-stop.
Suddenly he threw the fork into the cup noodles and hurriedly took out his mobile phone.
Jin Dazhong thought of a way. Now he has so much money. If converted into RMB, it is at least more than 8 million.
Why is he still tossing around in this peninsula? It is better to take advantage of this period of time and fly to China.
With so much money, even in China's second- and third-tier cities, it is enough for him to spend for a long time.
[I am really a smart ghost. Buy the plane ticket first, then handle other documents. If it doesn't work, just pile up the money. After all, I am a rich man now. ]
Just as he said, Jin Dazhong used his mobile phone to search for ways to book air tickets online.
Then according to the search results, he excitedly opened Gmarket and searched for one-way tickets to China and South Korea, but the result showed a gray interface and was inoperable.
【Um? What the hell? 】
Then he searched the official websites of various airlines. In the column of international air tickets, the result was still a gray interface and inoperable.
[Co-author: Am I trapped to death on this peninsula? 】
Chen Weiming searched for other modes of transportation without giving up, but the result was still a gray interface that was inoperable.
【Assi? Am I him? 】
An hour later, Jin Dazhong dragged his exhausted body back to his green home.
At this time, the good-tempered security guard in the apartment was standing at the door of the security room. He said hello to Jin Dazhong: "Hello, tenant of 1502. I asked you why you have moved here for a few days and I haven't seen you come down yet. It turns out that you have not come down yet. It’s you who likes to get up early.”
Facing the security guard's nagging talk, Jin Dazhong mechanically replied: "Hello (crazy)."
Then Jin Dazhong, as if he had suddenly received a shot of chicken blood, greeted the security guard intimately: "Hello, Mr. Security Guard. This is the red ginseng juice I just bought. Please accept it. Thank you for your hard work, Green Home The security work depends entirely on you.”
The security guard excitedly took the two bags of red ginseng handed to him by Kim Dae Jung, but before he could express his gratitude, Kim Dae Jung had already walked away.
"What a shy, gentle and enthusiastic good boy."
As soon as he entered the room, Jin Dazhong lay down on the mattress: "This security guard is still a good-tempered and honest man, but he himself is somewhat neurotic."
"Forget it, what do you want him to do?"
Along the way, he kept denying and denying in his heart, but now Jin Daezhong felt a sense of determination. Since he couldn't escape by running, he might as well...