Lin Zhu also had his own little troubles. He recounted the inexplicable conversation on his mobile phone to everyone, and ate the egg fried rice without any taste, with his fingers hanging down.
Among the five people, only Cheng Miao and Qin Musong were professionals, and Qin Musong was a soldier, so they had little reference.
Cheng Miao held the bone in his mouth and thought for a while, then picked up a chicken wing and said, "Lin Zhu, you should pay attention to this person and find some reason to meet him when you have time. The Finance Department is very sensitive."
Lin Zhu nodded and heard Cheng Miao continue, "Qiudong is from the finance department. Please help him pay attention and don't trust Yunsu too much."
Cheng Miao was not condemning Yunsu's behavior towards Xiaowen last time, but she knew that Yunsu would do anything to protect himself.
In this situation where the copy is unclear, people like Yunsu can have as little contact as possible.
Cheng Miao ate the chicken wings, wrapping the tip of his tongue around the chicken wings with the crispy lemon scent, and looked at Qi Jiajia, "What about you, what did you find?"
Qi Jiajia's face was extremely gloomy, "I don't seem to have many friends as the original owner, you are the only ones, and no one in the office talks to me."
Lin Zhu nodded, "Someone else told me that Qi Jiajia is not usually submissive, but why is she so arrogant now? I was so scared that I quickly told her."
Cheng Miao was half full. He took off his gloves and took two bites of food. "Remember to be careful when sending messages on your mobile phone. Since this mobile phone was brought by the original owner in the copy, OOC may also be a violation on the mobile phone."
Everyone nodded, and no one mentioned that Qiudong made a bunch of chicken wings by himself and sat silently next to Cheng Miao. Cheng Miao ate one while he put one on Cheng Miao's plate.
But Cheng Miao actually ate four or five in one go without even realizing it.
When Cheng Miao returned to the office, she was still rubbing her stomach and feeling a little confused.
Why do I feel a little stressed today...
It shouldn't be, I only made two chicken wings.
Although it is already seven o'clock, every office is still brightly lit and no one is slacking off.
Cheng Miao rubbed his painful temples and sat back at his workstation.
She had secretly observed that the matters in the secretarial department were basically over because the chairman had returned to the company's home.
Neither they nor King had any tasks, but no one went back to the room, and everyone was tapping the keyboard loudly.
It created a very lively atmosphere.
Cheng Miao asked several people in the group, and everyone said that this happened, especially when Lin Zhu went to the toilet and passed by the logistics department, and nothing happened there.
But everyone frowned, as if the rise of the business empire tomorrow would depend on themselves.
Lin Zhu saw that someone in the R&D department had placed ornaments on the table, and some female employees also had small landscape plants on their tables.
He tentatively took out the little doll that looked the same as himself that he had obtained in the previous copy and placed it on the table.
The office director saw him wandering over. He didn't know whether it was because the doll that looked so similar to Lin Zhu aroused his empathy, or because Lin Zhu was too serious about his work attitude, but he didn't say anything.
Lin Zhu used the action of holding documents to touch the puppet again, but there was still no switch button.
Lin Zhu scratched his little penis and wondered how this thing was used.
By the time it was twelve o'clock, all the players could hardly keep their eyes open, and this state was most obvious to the older Mr. Yan.
Although supernatural events are more likely to be triggered at night, even basic rest cannot be guaranteed, which leaves most players with no extra time to be afraid.
Of course, some people are not afraid.
When Cheng Miao got up to get water, he deliberately slowed down when passing by King's dedicated office.
The chairman has gone back, what is the King doing inside?
But Cheng Miao didn't hear anything. He only heard the faint sound of something falling on the table and the crisp sound of collision coming from the room.
And Qiudong, when he got up at around 12 o'clock to go to the bathroom, he opened the bathroom door, and a green and white resentful face appeared inside, with the eyes bulging out horribly, as if they were about to fall off.
That face was his own.
Qiu Dong didn't hesitate at all, didn't even show the slightest hint of panic, and directly threw the door into that face with his backhand.
Face:...MLGB
When he opened the door again, there was nothing inside.
Qiu Dong didn't even bother to think about whether this was a regular warning. He didn't have any consciousness that he had just experienced a scene like a horror movie.
The old god was looking in the mirror and washing his hands, feeling a little regretful.
It seems that the relationship between him and Cheng Miao is still slightly ambiguous, and even picking up food is considered a violation.
Well……
Qiudong's handsome face turned gloomy. It seemed that he couldn't sneak into Cheng Miao's room tonight.
When Cheng Miao's head was one and two were big, the pointer finally reached one point.
She washed up as quickly as possible and then went straight to her room.
There are employee dormitories above the 12th floor of the company. They are all small single-person dormitory standards and are equipped with a shower room and toilet.
From the outside, they look like cells, one next to another.
Cheng Miao pressed the Kungu dagger under the pillow and quickly entered Mengxiang.
The others were in similar condition. Qi Jiajia was sitting on her bed lazily undoing her braids.
In the previous dungeon of Tongpu, Qi Jiajia could only sit in a pile of corpses for nearly ten days while guarding against the monsters outside.
So the current copy is not too strong for her.
Lin Zhu hugged his little doll and slept soundly. He turned over and muttered a few words in his sleep.
"It would be nice if... I could... hold the door."
What he didn't see was that the little doll's eyes lit up in the darkness.
Qin Musong conscientiously wrote down the phone calls he would make tomorrow in his notebook before going to bed.
Although the intensity was not as high as training and tasks, this dungeon caused a lot of psychological pressure on Qin Musong, who was not a big talker.
Cheng Miao felt that as soon as she leaned on the pillow, the company's unified alarm clock rang, making her head buzz with echoes.
After washing up with drooped eyelids, she opened the door and ran into Lin Zhu, whose eyes were shining.
"Sister Miaomiao! My puppet moved!"
Early in the morning, before the chickens had even gotten up, Lin Zhu woke Cheng Miao out of his daze with just one sentence.
She took the doll held by Lin Zhu and looked at it repeatedly. It seemed that it was still the same as before.
Lin Zhu came close to her and whispered, "I don't know why, but I put it on the bed to sleep with it last night. When I got up in the morning, it was by the door, sitting with its back against the door."
This story sounded a bit scary in the supernatural copy. Cheng Miao returned the puppet to Lin Zhu and said, "Observe again."
Qiudong knew that Cheng Miao couldn't sleep well and had a low-pressure temper throughout the day. He originally wanted to go to the cafeteria to get food for Cheng Miao, but Cheng Miao went to the office first and took a nap.
However, the extremely cautious Cheng Miao was afraid that this would be considered a foul, so he could only drag his steps to the canteen with everyone.
The previous copy was a supernatural attack, but this time it was a mental attack plus a supernatural attack.
Cheng Miao expressed that she was exhausted both physically and mentally.
