Qian Miao realized that he had goosebumps all over his body, and he shrank to the innermost part of the elevator.
Fortunately, the elevator lights did not go out, and the light shining on his pale face made him feel like he must be a ghost.
"Shua"
"Shua"
"Shua"
In the darkness deep in the corridor outside the elevator, there was the sound of clothing rubbing against each other, as if someone was slowly approaching.
Qian Miao bounced to the side of the elevator and kept hitting the button to close the door, but unfortunately the elevator didn't respond.
what to do?
Do you want to run out and walk down the corridor?
But the corridor is even scarier...
For people like Qian Miao, once they encounter a source of stress, they have no way to think.
He huddled in the corner of the elevator in vain, hugging his knees and burying his head in his arms.
He was like an ostrich, blindly burying its head in the sand, choosing to turn a blind eye to the danger.
"Shua"
"Shua"
"Shua"
As the voice got closer and closer, Qian Miao's body began to tremble unconsciously, and he even began to wonder what he would be like when people found his body.
"Ding"
Qian Miao suddenly heard the sound of the elevator, which was the sound of the elevator closing.
Qian Miao still didn't dare to look up. It wasn't until he felt the elevator door slowly closing and his body began to go down with the elevator that he breathed a sigh of relief as if he had woken up from a dream.
He looked up and bumped into a face in front of his.
This person who looked exactly like him entered the elevator, came up to him, and looked at him motionless.
When the elevator door closed, Qian Miao raised his head and bumped into it.
The thing had a face similar to Qian Miao's, and its two eyes were a mixture of white. The distance between their faces was only five centimeters.
The thing suddenly opened its mouth, like a black hole, and let out a long and shrill scream.
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Tang Shouren learned from Cheng Miao today the clues they found to get out, but he didn't quite believe it.
Because he always felt that since his character expressed dissatisfaction with the company system, how could he work hard to improve and become a backbone?
Isn’t this going against the character?
Tang Shouren felt that Cheng Miao and the others were mistaken, but he didn't want to remind him.
Someone has to try to see if it's true. Anyway, if something goes wrong, it's not him, Tang Shouren, who is responsible.
Another more important reason is that he is really not very good at work.
In the past, in real life, he just cheated and deceived people to make some money for talking.
This skill was brought into full play after he entered the Survival Hotel. After all, the most indispensable thing in the Survival Hotel is people with weak willpower.
For example, the girl named Kiki, he was just a helper at the time, and he grabbed her when he ran away.
In fact, he has already evaluated it. Even if he doesn't pull her, the girl will be fine, but why not go along with the flow of favor?
After that, he gained this person who was very sincere to him. Although he was lost in this copy, at least he tried a very important path for him.
So now let him, a person with no work experience at all, compete to be the backbone of this place where there are so many talented people, and it will probably take him years and months to produce a copy.
No, you have to find your own way to leave.
Tang Shouren hesitated for a long time, but the experience of trying it out with two teammates gave him more confidence. After mentally preparing for a while, he finally tentatively formed a group at noon.
Cheng Miao was sitting on his seat eating the sandwich brought by Qiu Dong. Qiu Dong didn't leave either, so he dragged a stool to sit next to him.
He didn't speak or make any ambiguous moves, he just stayed with Cheng Miao quietly.
Cheng Miao watched Linda winking at herself. She looked at Qiudong and lowered her voice, "Isn't this a foul?"
Qiudong unscrewed a bottle of milk and handed it over, with a calm expression, "Since it is ambiguous, it may be interrupted, or it may go further. Is it possible to continue to be ambiguous like this for a lifetime?"
Cheng Miao took a sip of milk, and Qiudong took the bottle and tightened it. She thought for a while and something seemed wrong, "But the company doesn't allow dating, so the final result should be a break."
Qiudong lowered his eyebrows to hide the flash of smile in his eyes, and when he raised his head, he looked cold and businesslike again.
"How will you know if you don't try? If it's really a violation, how can I sit here properly?"
Cheng Miao thought about this and didn't say much.
When she saw Tang Shouren's group message, she had just finished eating. She held the packaging bag of the finished sandwich in one hand and pressed her cell phone in the other.
Qiu Dong calmly took the paper and leaned forward to wipe the crumbs from the corner of Cheng Miao's mouth. Cheng Miao's attention was completely attracted by the mobile phone, and he didn't notice anything wrong with Qiu Dong's behavior.
She raised her face slightly to let Qiudong wipe it more smoothly, and handed the phone over, "What do you think this person wants to do?"
Tang Shouren in the group has slowly typed out a message: Friends, are you going to silently endure the company's oppression?
Qiudong glanced at it and returned his eyes to Cheng Miao's fair face. His fingertips rubbed Cheng Miao's delicate skin intentionally or unintentionally.
Qiudong threw away the tissue and saw that Cheng Miao was still looking at his phone. He sat down and commented lightly, "It's a stupid idea thought of by a stupid person."
Cheng Miao didn't reply. She looked at Tang Shouren, who had no response in the group, and slowly typed out:
We usually complain about the company's system, now it's time to think about ourselves.
Instead of working hard for the company all your life, it is better to work hard for yourself.
I have contacted people to print posters and report them on the website. As long as we work together, we can win the dawn of victory.
Cheng Miao frowned. Tang Shouren seemed to be a smart man, even a little too smart.
After his teammate Kiki died after speaking against the company in public, how could he dare to confront him so blatantly?
Qiu Dong held his chin with one hand and stared at Cheng Miao with his pale eyes, "Do you remember how many messages he sent in groups two days ago?"
Cheng Miao remembered. At that time, Cheng Miao thought that Tang Shouren's impassioned curse would trigger a backlash from the rules. Unexpectedly, he was fine now.
Cheng Miao narrowed his eyes. The question was a question but his tone was affirmative, "Is he testing?"
Qiudong stretched his long legs and said, "Yeah."
Cheng Miao didn't know whether to laugh or feel helpless. Now she knew that the company's employees had complaints about the company, so it was okay to complain privately.
Tang Shouren found his character position through this.
But this behavior now...
Qiudong was in a good mood. Seeing that the time was almost up, he took the garbage that Cheng Miao still held in his hand and prepared to throw it away. Before leaving, he said something to Cheng Miao.
"What kind of person do you think Tang Shouren is?"
Cheng Miao buried his head in thought for a while, and the corners of his eyes twitched.
He's an old yinbi.
