"I found you!"
A gleam flashed in Wang Ye's eyes, and he threw out the golden needle in his hand without hesitation and pierced his own shadow.
There is no cover on the empty floor, but there is a ghost.
If the ghost is not behind him, Wang Ye can't imagine where else he can exist.
Of course, ghosts can become invisible.
But he believed that Tianzhu would not come up with such a difficult test.
Sure enough, as Wang Ye threw out the golden needle from his hand, his shadow twisted restlessly, as if something wanted to break away from his shadow.
The golden needle kept trembling, but it stuck firmly to the ground.
"Can a ghost be easily suppressed by a golden needle?"
"It's really weak."
Wang Ye murmured to himself. Sure enough, Tianzhu would not let a ghost come up who could kill people at will.
The most fundamental difficulty of this assessment is to find the ghost.
But doing so would be a bit simpler.
After all, as long as you work hard, you will be able to find this guy sooner or later.
So, the real test is the time it takes to find this ghost...
Wang Ye had a vague guess in his heart, and then said calmly: "Can the assessment be over?"
"Congratulations, the assessment is over, please go to the 21st floor."
An electronic sound suddenly sounded, echoing continuously in the empty environment.
Wang Ye shrugged, ignored the still struggling shadow on the ground, and turned around to leave.
"18 minutes."
The middle-aged man's expression gradually became serious. He looked at Wang Ye's figure on the screen seriously and spoke word by word.
"Even if it's 18 minutes, it's just an A-level rating!"
The long-haired young man glanced at the screen unhappily and said.
The middle-aged man turned his head and took a deep look at the young man: "But don't forget, he is just an ordinary person."
"Okay, I'm going to meet this interesting guy."
With that said, the middle-aged man turned and left, leaving only the long-haired young man standing there, thinking.
…
21st floor.
In a huge reception room, a middle-aged man was sitting on the sofa, looking at Wang Ye standing at the door, with a gentle smile on his face.
"Introduce yourself, Zhang Ziliang, Director of the Logistics Department."
Wang Ye nodded silently: "Wang Ye. Sun Qian must have told you all the requests I made before."
"Haha, there's no problem with this."
Zhang Ziliang said with a smile: "After all, talents are welcome everywhere."
"Let me first give you a brief introduction to the work of the logistics department."
As Zhang Ziliang spoke, he poured a cup of coffee and handed it to Wang Ye: "Our entire logistics department can be said to fully serve the superpowers of the Tianzhu."
"For example, before dealing with supernatural incidents, check the information in advance and provide it to them to increase their chances of survival."
"Alternatively, report the supernatural information they have handled and establish a supernatural file."
"Finally, people with special abilities face the threat of death every day and are under great psychological pressure. We need to provide them with guidance."
Wang Ye nodded. He knew very well about logistics work. After all, in his previous life, he also had an operator dedicated to him.
but...
In that unexplainable supernatural incident, the cute little sister seemed to have died together with him.
After all, that ghost...
Can kill with the sound of his voice.
"If there's no problem, I'll have someone arrange for you to join the job."
"You will then be assigned a superpower. Your job during the internship is to be responsible for solving all the needs of this superpower."
Zhang Ziliang said.
Wang Ye nodded: "Okay."
Zhang Ziliang took out a piece of information from the drawer and handed it to Wang Ye: "Take a look, this is the superpower you need to be responsible for."
Wang Ye opened the information and frowned slightly.
"Zhou Han, female, 18 years old." (not the heroine)
"Awakening of Superpowers: Confidential."
"Personality profiling: Suspected split personality."
"Remarks: Due to dissatisfaction with the work of the logistics department, three exclusive operators have been replaced. However, they are very capable and have handled three supernatural incidents."
Violent woman...
She seems to be a problem girl.
"By the way, this USB flash drive is for you."
"Put it on your computer and a website will automatically open."
"There will be a lot of information inside that cannot be found by the outside world. However, it is classified as B-level secrets and is not allowed to be leaked."
Wang Ye's eyes lit up and he hurriedly took the USB flash drive and put it in his pocket.
I have worked hard all day just for this. With higher authority and more information, you can survive as much as possible during the next delivery.
"I will send Zhou Han's contact information to your mobile phone later."
"I will notify you in advance if there are any tasks. During the rest of the time, you are free."
"However, the mobile phone must be turned on within 24 hours to avoid being unable to contact you."
Zhang Ziliang said.
Wang Ye nodded, turned and left.
"Can I ask a digression?"
Suddenly, Zhang Ziliang's voice sounded.
Wang Ye stopped, did not turn around, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "You ask."
Zhang Ziliang looked at Wang Ye's back with a half-smile, a sharp flash in his eyes: "What's the use of your hemp rope?"
His eyes were fixed on the simple hemp rope that had been hanging around Wang Ye's waist.
"Ornaments."
Wang Ye said calmly: "Is there anything else?"
"good luck with your work."
Zhang Ziliang looked deeply at Wang Ye's back, tapping his fingers lightly on the table, his eyes flickering.
After a long time, he returned to his smile, as if nothing had happened before.
"Thanks."
Wang Ye answered expressionlessly, then walked to the elevator, pressed the elevator button, and left.
soon...
The 21st floor became empty again.
"There's something weird about that hemp rope."
Suddenly, a long-haired young man appeared behind Zhang Ziliang out of thin air and said.
"Yeah." Zhang Ziliang nodded: "But that's not important, is it?"
"You actually put him in charge of Zhou Han. Don't you like this guy? That crazy woman makes people shudder just thinking about it."
Thinking of Zhou Han, the long-haired young man shuddered subconsciously.
"I think Zhou Han will like him."
Zhang Ziliang squinted his eyes slightly, with some contemplation in his eyes, and said lightly.
"It's because I like him to die."
The long-haired young man corrected Zhang Ziliang's language problem. At this moment, he suddenly felt sympathy for the guy named Wang Ye.
Wang Ye, who had no idea about this, finally returned home, turned on his computer and inserted the USB flash drive.
He really had too many doubts about the suburban cemetery.
Perhaps, this B-level information authority can bring him some surprises.
