Cheng Miao kept running to the office for various trivial matters, and he was relieved until Lin Zhu came back completely.
After knowing that Lin Zhu was fine, Cheng Miao walked back happily. When passing by the sales department, he laughed out loud when he saw Qin Musong on the phone giving directions.
"Ms. Cheng...Ms. Cheng."
A weak male voice sounded behind him, and Cheng Miao turned around. It was the player Song Lei who was on the same team as Liu Chi, who had developed problems yesterday.
Different from his gentle appearance at the beginning of the copy, Song Lei looked like he hadn't rested for a long time, his eyes were sunken deeply, his eyes were dull and there was a hint of despair.
Cheng Miao looked at Song Lei and felt sad. This copy would not only face death, but would also be mentally and physically destroyed.
"Song Lei, right? What's the matter?"
Cheng Miao knew that communication between colleagues was allowed, and she had completed a lot of her work on time today, so she was not worried about triggering the rules.
"Miss Cheng, can we... still have hope?" Song Lei seemed to be hit hard by the work and the death of his teammates, but he still maintained a minimum of logic and did not say taboo words such as copy.
"Relax, there will be a way." Cheng Miao comforted him. She knew that Qin Musong's getting the key spot was undoubtedly bad news for Song Lei, and he would have to stay here for another month.
But if he had to walk through the dungeon on thin ice and have to do mental work, he really couldn't do it.
"I just want... freedom. Why is it so difficult?"
Song Lei covered his face with his hands and took a few deep breaths. Cheng Miao nodded and returned to the office.
He also knew that Cheng Miao couldn't let Qin Musong give him the spot. He just wanted to find someone to talk to, otherwise he would go crazy.
Cheng Miao looked at Song Lei's leaving figure, chewing on what he had said.
free……
Why do I feel that this word is so familiar?
Cheng Miao was thinking as he walked back.
Suddenly her eyes lit up, as if she had thought of something, she quickened her pace and rushed back to the office.
She opened her post bar, blog, OnS and various social software to check them one by one.
Yes!
It turns out that Cheng Miao used the same username on all social software: Cat who yearns for freedom.
It's normal to give a name on social software, so Cheng Miao didn't notice anything wrong for a while.
Now it seems that the original Cheng Miao was very obsessed with this name.
Will...
Is this the password?
Cheng Miao's heart beat a little faster due to excitement, so when he entered the first letter of the account name and successfully opened the folder, Cheng Miao said "yeah" in his heart.
Cheng Miao's original joy at opening the folder gradually disappeared as she flipped through the contents inside.
Cheng Miao guessed right. Her original character really believed that the company system was wrong. After exchanging a large amount of information with the outside world, she did not think like most people in the company that this was just an illusion created by the outside world. , she found the truth from the details and clues.
The next thing is how to escape from the company.
Originally, Cheng Miao did not simply want to leave the company on her own.
The more she learned the truth, the more she felt deeply angry at what the company had done.
It's not enough for her to leave. She wants to take everyone out of this devil's cave. She wants this harmful place to cease to exist.
The folder contained countless information about the company that Cheng Miao had collected.
The company system, the recordings of meetings, the list of missing employees, everything she saw, everything she could find is here.
Many of the files were three years old, and Cheng Miao admired the original owner for a moment.
She actually works in this kind of place where people eat people without spitting out their bones, and she also collects information, just for freedom and justice.
Cheng Miao blinked and pushed back the moisture in his eyes.
She closed the folder and squinted at the computer screen.
Originally, Cheng Miao's post was probably just a test. She wanted to know if she could really contact the outside world.
Before she was sure, she couldn't tell everything about her years of hard work.
The reason is obvious. They can contact the outside world, but as long as they want to leak company-related matters, the internal network they use will alarm and cut off this contact.
Cheng Miao felt a little sad. She had a strong premonition that she wanted to confirm something.
During dinner, she went to see Tan Wen, and the two of them talked for a long time.
"What did Sister Miaomiao and Tan Wen say?" Lin Zhu ate vegetables in his mouth like a hamster.
"Cheng Miao still wants you to worry, so you should worry about yourself." Qi Jiajia glanced at Tan Wen, made some assessments and felt that there was no threat, then came back to support Lin Zhu.
Lin Zhu smiled and said, "I got the backbone quota."
When Qi Jiajia mentioned this, her face darkened. She had tricked the two women, and the price in exchange was that something kept knocking on the door when she went to the bathroom.
As soon as she released Shen Xin's hair, the thing disappeared.
Not interesting at all.
In fact, this is also a misunderstanding among most players.
Many players hope to get damage-free props in dungeons and grocery stores, and what they exchange for are life-saving items.
As everyone knows, damage-free props are far less useful than offensive props.
If I can save you from death once, is it possible that I can keep you safe every time?
Qi Jiajia's card is a top-level protective item, but a copy can only be used once.
But many players still don't have the courage to face the ghost directly, even after going through so many dungeons.
Qiudong sat eating without saying a word, seemingly not affected at all.
In fact, Qin Musong across from him had already noticed it, and his eyes never left Cheng Miao.
Cheng Miao got the answer he wanted and returned with a sullen expression.
"What's wrong, Miaomiao?" Qin Musong was a little surprised when he saw that Cheng Miao was not in a good mood.
They all knew that Cheng Miao had solved the password of the folder and obtained a lot of favorable evidence.
Now, if Cheng Miao doesn't want to wait another month for a key position, it would be feasible to report the company based on her personality.
Just need to perfect the plan.
But why did Cheng Miao not look very happy.
Cheng Miao sighed, and Qiudong said before she spoke, "Eat first, it's cold."
Cheng Miao was stunned for a moment, then took the chopsticks handed over by Qiudong and finished the meal quickly. At the same time, his originally chaotic mood calmed down.
"I had a vague guess before. I just checked it with Tan Wen in the logistics department. It should be pretty close."
Cheng Miao put down his chopsticks and stared at the sparkling water in the glass for a moment, "Twenty of us were already dead when we entered the solitary room."
