Yes, I was out of work, and someone told me that it was because I had a problem with my appearance.

So, I looked in the mirror.

I think I'm OK, no problem, I have a nose, eyes and facial features.

But he was still unemployed.

So, I looked for a job.

I went to the construction team to work as a small worker, but I was not very lucky. That day, I forgot to wear a safety helmet, and a brick fell vertically from a height of 20 meters and hit my head directly! Gravity and gravity, I calculated that it was enough to destroy any life. But I was very good and very strong. When I was a child, I was not good at studying, and I was often beaten by teachers and parents, and I had a book I bought from a used book stall - "King Kong Iron Head Kung". So the bricks turned into powder, but my head was fine, but my hairstyle was messy, making me look like an angry young man. The boss admired me very much and thought I was a cultivator, so... he fired me. He felt that I should go to work at the National Security Bureau, not the construction team.

Later, I went to work at KTV. I felt that I had a good image, good temperament, and was absolutely no problem to be competent for this job. I was confident! But on the first day of work, I met my drunk sister. When I saw me, I cried, grabbed my clothes and howled, and said drunken words to me: "If my man looked as ugly as you, he would not have been hooked up by the vixen!" I didn't collapse, I was very stable, I told myself that I was illusory, everything was lying, but she was drunk. When I got home, I told myself that I was a good child and should not go to work in the entertainment venue, so I quit and I was as good as ever.

Later, I went to set up a stall to buy toys, probably because I knew that children's money was easy to make, and I was very smart. I bought a toy gun. An accident happened one day. In order to identify the range of the gun, he shot me in the head. Very good. Now the children are really brave, so I hit the children! I was very sober and I understood that I could easily beat the children to cry. But in the end I cried, the urban management came, the police uncle came, and I was arrested.

Later, I felt that I was born at the wrong time, so I decided to do a fortune. This is not superstition. I didn’t read much, so I felt that this is not superstition.

The old god is full of talent and a famous brand. He looked at my appearance and said, "The evil appearance."

I said, "Can there be a way to resolve it?"

The old god said: "300 yuan."

I took out 128, added my cell phone, watch, and a grilled sausage I had never eaten. I felt very comforted and happy.

The old god said, "You only have two paths to go."

I said, "What are the differences?"

The old god said: "One is to play football."

I thought for 20 seconds and felt that I should live a few more years, so I said, "Change one."

The old god said, "Then you go and write a novel!"

I realized it.

So, I wrote a novel with great speed and writing

"Dark Judgment"

I hope someone with a destiny can go and have a look.
Chapter completed!