She felt breathless after a moment of contemplation. She wanted to throw the phone away and scream.
But her whole body was surrounded by fear, making her look like an ice sculpture, motionless.
"Ding"
The message came again, and because Shen Shen was still stuck on that interface, he saw the new message directly.
Unknown: Why don’t you reply to my message?
Unknown: Why don’t you reply to my message?
The flood of unknown information like spam text messages quickly tightened Shen Shen's shaky nerves, and she was just the last straw to lose control completely.
Now, here comes the straw.
Unknown: Why don’t you reply to my message?
Unknown: Aren’t you waiting for me?
…
Unknown: I'm coming to find you.
…
Cheng Miao was woken up by the damn alarm clock the next day. While washing up, he heard a low scream from a woman outside.
Although Cheng Miao was still a little confused, the muscle memory in the dungeon had already formed, and by the time she reacted, she had already jumped out.
The one screaming was a young girl, but her screams did not attract onlookers.
Many old employees took one look and left as if nothing happened.
Cheng Miao walked over. The girl had recovered by now. She was about to leave when Cheng Miao stopped her and asked.
The girl blushed and felt a little embarrassed, "It's nothing. I just saw blood all over the floor in this person's room."
Cheng Miao turned his eyes to the girl's room, and his heart sank. He was thinking deeply.
"Then the people from the logistics department came and said it was a waste product. I hadn't been here for long, and I wasn't used to seeing waste products often, so I called out."
Cheng Miao didn't make things difficult for anyone. He let the girl go and stood meditating outside Shen Si's room.
Qiu Dong, Lin Zhu and others who came later also found out what happened.
Although they know that this company is ridiculous, they still cannot accept the behavior of casually treating dead employees as waste products.
And don’t they all wonder why people die?
Cheng Miao led people to the cafeteria, her mood already restored, "There is no way, this company's brainwashing is too deep, and the employees' views on the world and life and death are completely abnormal."
Cheng Miao checked the number of players again while eating. Fortunately, only Shen Shen had an accident. Qian Miao hadn't arrived yet, and everyone else was still there.
To Cheng Miao's surprise, the girl named An Xin looked gentle and weak. She followed Mr. Yan's steps, but nothing happened to her.
There is also Yunsu who is eating porridge alone. She seems to still have the same character, neither teaming up with others nor sharing clues with others.
As Cheng Miao drank his porridge, he heard Qin Musong lower his voice and say to them, "I've heard before that for such a big company, someone has to leave the company for business trips, business, and tax payments. Some of these things cannot be done in the workplace."
"Later I learned that only the chairman and a few business backbones can leave. In short, each of our departments has the potential to become a business backbone and leave the company."
Cheng Miao nodded, this is in line with the logic of the copy.
Any dungeon must be viewed in the background. If your dungeon is a backward village chief, the way to leave is definitely not to leave by helicopter.
In other words, if it is a dungeon with a strong sense of technology, then the idea of solving the problem cannot rely on feudal superstition.
Therefore, the name of this copy is [Work! Work! ], all taboos revolve around employees not working well.
So, working hard, becoming a leading cadre and leaving the company should indeed be the right approach.
But this means...
Cheng Miaosheng rubbed his face helplessly, they would stay here for a long, long time.
We must strive to be the backbone without violating the regulations and when life and health are threatened...
The more Cheng Miao thought about it, the more miserable she felt. Just like her, there was Lin Zhu. The two of them were facing each other, pulling their faces down with their hands.
Qiudong frowned slightly. He reached out and took off Cheng Miao's hands, and then added some sugar to Cheng Miao's remaining millet porridge.
"Don't make faces, you'll get wrinkles."
Cheng Miao reluctantly put down her hand, took a sip of the slightly sweet millet porridge, and narrowed her eyes with pleasure.
Opposite Lin Zhu looked at Cheng Miao's porridge, then lowered his head and took a sip of his own tasteless porridge, feeling even sadder.
Cheng Miao didn't hide anything. They shared this discovery with all the players verbally and received a lot of gratitude.
Cheng Miao didn't care about gratitude, she just hoped that everyone could get out alive.
But because Qian Miao didn't come, Cheng Miao could only ask Liu Chi from the same department to tell him.
Liu Chi patted his chest and said it was no problem. When he went out in the morning, he knocked on the door and called someone, and someone agreed.
He probably wanted to sleep more, so he took breakfast and went to the work station to eat, and told Qian Miao as soon as they arrived.
Liu Chi's guess was correct, Qian Miao did have such a plan.
As a person who has been fishing in the workplace for a long time, he deeply understands the essence of fishing, which is to maximize the use of paid personal matters.
He had seen it two days ago. The cafeteria closed at 5:55. He could buy breakfast before then and take it to his work station to eat.
Lunch is also eaten at the workstation, which means that eating at work is no problem.
But he ignored one thing. Time often passed by closing and opening his eyes.
The collective alarm clock went off at 5:30, and his original plan was to squint for another twenty minutes and get up at 5:50 and wash his face quickly.
But he didn't expect that this was different from his usual squinting when he had enough sleep.
After two days, he only rested for ten hours. His body was already exhausted and he lost the concept of time.
So when he woke up in a daze and found that the time on his phone was 7 o'clock, he was so frightened that he sat upright.
Cold sweat flowed down his forehead, and he blinked several times, hoping it was an illusion.
But every time he opened his eyes with hope, he saw the same time.
A time to indicate that he was already late.
After being stunned for a minute, Qian Miao suddenly woke up. Since he was still alive, it proved that there was still a chance.
He quickly got up and washed up, and comforted himself while he was in a hurry. Being late was also a normal situation for employees.
When I arrived at my work station, I told my boss that I suddenly had diarrhea this morning and was cured.
No one can control his physical discomfort, so he doesn't believe that no one in this company has ever asked for leave.
After giving himself a reassurance, he hurried out of the room and pressed the company's floor number.
Now he was the only one left on this floor, and everything was quiet, but he didn't feel scared despite being anxious about being late.
Until...the elevator door wouldn't close for a long time.
what happened!
The house leaked and it rained all night, so the elevator wouldn't be broken either.
Qian Miao was about to get out of the elevator and climb the stairs when suddenly the incandescent lights in the corridor outside suddenly fell into darkness.
