Ye Zhou managed to save enough money, opened a large supermarket, and was about to flex his muscles, but found out that he might be suffering from a mental illness.
Every morning when the supermarket opens, there are different scenery outside the door.
Either it’s the doomsday wasteland. Either it was a war-torn dynasty where the people were naked and ate bark. Either there is sewage everywhere, and when you look up you will see there is a medieval castle. Either it is a magical world full of all kinds of magical creatures and extremely difficult for ordinary people to live.
Ye Zhou: “…”
He just wants to make some money!
Can this be better?!