Complaint over.
What needs to be done still needs to be done.
When Qianye entered the bathroom to simply take a bath for himself, he suddenly discovered that there were prepared work clothes and work IDs in the bathroom...
When thinking about whether Europe in this era has such a system of employee uniforms and work passes.
He has washed up and changed into clothes...
Go to the mirror next to your bed.
Qianye looked at himself in the mirror and felt that it was pretty good.
At least it looks more suitable to wear, and the system looks somewhat handsome.
"However, this world is a bit like my mother's world, where there are no indigenous people and the role is played as victims."
"The only difference is that people here retain their own memories, which is different from assimilation..."
When Qianye walked downstairs.
The reminder written on that piece of paper kept coming to mind.
For example, he can't tell other people his own story...
Only when he returned to the tavern.
The scene before him left him in a daze.
Inside the tavern.
It is different from the deserted appearance yesterday.
It's like a different place here.
I don’t know where the cobwebs and dust have gone...
Those old abandoned dining tables and chairs.
Now it is as new as ever.
The light bulb hanging above the head slightly emits a charming dull yellow light...
"what's the situation?"
"Has it been renovated? Or renovated?"
The layout is the same as yesterday.
This made Qianye slightly doubt his own memory.
After just one sleep, the tavern changed from an extremely deserted situation to a beautiful atmosphere.
There are a few guests here and there.
Still sitting there holding a glass of wine, chatting with his friends.
Qianye's eyes moved to the front desk.
He found that Feng Li, who he had met before, was already on duty with a certificate, as if he was a person of this place and was seriously entertaining customers.
Li Jinwei stood at the door, acting as his security guard.
besides.
There were also several staff members Qianye had never seen before, walking around in the tavern...
"Do you adapt so quickly? Or..."
In order to prevent this world from being like my mother's world, everyone's memories will be reorganized.
Qianye walked slowly to the front desk, intending to confirm whether his guess was accurate.
"What's wrong? Mr. Chino?"
Feng Li greeted Qianye politely.
A standardized professional smile, as if she had been working here for a long time.
Qianye observed that there was no one else around.
He stretched out his right hand and lightly knocked on the desk at the front desk, asking in a low voice: "You still remember what happened last night, right? That cruise ship."
Hear the words.
Feng Li nodded.
But there were some questions in her eyes. I don’t know why Qianye asked this.
"It's okay, just remember."
Got the answer.
Qianye didn't wait any longer.
Since everyone still has their own memories, it should be that they, like themselves, have received arrangements to work seriously on the letter paper.
Turn around.
Qianye also came to his own post.
He didn't know what the prompt written on the letter asked them to do, but for now it seemed that it was better to follow it...
Everyone did it.
Then if he chooses to violate it.
If something unexpected happens, it will be totally worth the loss.
Try to put on a smile like Feng Li's.
Qianye stood at the door like a door god, preparing to start the day of his new job...
After dropping out of school, he made a living by writing.
This is one of the few jobs he has experienced.
Um.
Boring, boring.
There is no way to raise any interest...
This is the daily routine of security work.
After standing at the door for two hours, Qianye felt that her legs and feet were very sore. She had to find an excuse to hide in the toilet and take a rest...
"Standing like a fool, not everyone can do this kind of work."
On the toilet.
Qianye rubbed his sore legs. He couldn't understand how some people in the real world persisted for ten or eight years in a job that was very grueling, like a knife cutting into people's patience.
He felt that if he stayed in this kind of place for a long time.
I'm afraid everyone can be made stupid...
"As a security guard like this, can I really encounter any main plot? Or am I just here to make soy sauce?"
Qianye was a little skeptical.
This invitation was obviously different from what An Gui had told him.
The information I received cannot be completely trusted.
Next.
He still has to dig deep into most things himself...
For example, there is indeed a plot in this world, and there should be a main plot.
Otherwise, call so many people over.
And the poster he saw on the wall before seemed meaningless...
"But how do we get into the main plot?"
Qianye hammered her sore waist again, thinking about what she should do in the next month.
Since it is a horror world.
Then there should be something unusual happening.
It can’t be said that this invitational meeting is just for him to come on vacation and experience life...
"trouble."
Sighed.
Qianye stood up and prepared to return to his post.
It was really hard for him to imagine how he would get in touch with the main line given his position and status...
But if you really can’t think of it.
Then there's nothing to think about.
Just take it as it comes, take it one step at a time...
The content on the letter said that he was required to complete today's work, and that the letter might not arrange something else for him in two days.
Qian Ye found out silently.
I've been sighing a lot lately...
It's all because of this kind of ghost thing, which tortures people's brain nerves.
only.
Just when Qianye was about to push open the bathroom partition door, he suddenly heard someone rushing in.
The compartment door that I was about to push open also held firm...
Qianye leaned on the door panel and listened to the man's movements.
He is not a pervert.
He also knew that some people rushed to the toilet in such a hurry.
The most likely reason is that I can't hold it in any longer and want to release it quickly.
What made Chino stop.
It was because he found out that the person who rushed in was a girl...
There was the sound of her breathing when she came in.
"Is there a story? Or did you just go to the wrong toilet?"
in this world.
Qianye didn't want to let go of any detail.
When nothing is clear, whenever something strange happens, he wants to understand...
And after the girl rushed into the toilet.
By chance, the other party happened to enter the cubicle next to Qianye.
Qianye tried his best to keep silent so as not to disturb the other party, so he just leaned against the wooden board quietly and listened carefully...
The girl next door locked the door.
She had no easy movements to go to the toilet.
Instead, he seemed to be rummaging around for something on his body, rustling, and sounded a little nervous.
moment.
There was a sound of a match sliding.
Then the girl exhaled heavily...
It was as if she had done something outrageous and shameful, and her heart relaxed at this moment.
A few more seconds passed.
There was a commotion in the pub outside the toilets.
The girl who hid in the cubicle seemed to be affected by the sound and didn't care about anything else. She ran out of the cubicle in a panic, and the footsteps gradually became distant.
Wait until the girl leaves.
Qianye then opened the door in front of him.
He came to the door of the compartment where the girl had just entered and glanced inside.
"Sure enough, just like what I just heard, she is burning something."
A piece of paper was burning rapidly inside the compartment.
Qianye went up without hesitation and crushed it with two feet.
fine.
Since the burning time was not long and there were some urine stains on the toilet floor, only about one-fifth of the paper was burned.
Qianye didn't dislike it.
Just randomly picking up something unrelated, bending down on the ground to pick up the paper...
"Okay, there's really something written on it."
"It's not private, is it?"
Qianye flattened the paper and found that what was written on it was a conversation between two people.
He was a little confused.
I don’t know why a conversation is recorded on a piece of paper...
Except for the burned location, the rest of the content is as follows:
"Come Miss Terri, I am really happy to meet you. I have no intention of deceiving you. I may not be a good person in the eyes of others, but I am sincere to you."
"Mr. Brown, there is no need to do this. I have said it from the beginning. I work for you only to make money. I like this job very much, so I don't want it to become so complicated."
"Work is work, and people are people... Everyone has ideas, and everyone is an animal that knows how to think. You can rest assured that I will not do anything to disturb your work."
"But, I think this is good, isn't it?"
"Come on...I need you so much."
"Mr. Brown, you're going too far."
Um.
Boring, boring.
There is no way to raise any interest...
This is the daily routine of security work.
After standing at the door for two hours, Qianye felt that her legs and feet were very sore. She had to find an excuse to hide in the toilet and take a rest...
"Standing like a fool, not everyone can do this kind of work."
On the toilet.
Qianye rubbed his sore legs. He couldn't understand how some people in the real world could persist for ten or eight years in this kind of work that was very grueling, like a knife cutting into people's patience.
He felt that if he stayed in this kind of place for a long time.
I'm afraid everyone can be made stupid...
"As a security guard like this, can I really encounter any main plot? Or am I just here to make soy sauce?"
Qianye was a little skeptical.
This invitation was obviously different from what An Gui had told him.
The information I received cannot be completely trusted.
Next.
He still has to dig deep into most things himself...
For example, there is indeed a plot in this world, and there should be a main plot.
Otherwise, call so many people over.
And the poster he saw on the wall before seemed meaningless...
"But how do we get into the main plot?"
Qianye hammered her sore waist again, thinking about what she should do in the next month.
Since it is a horror world.
Then there should be something unusual happening.
It can’t be said that this invitational meeting is just for him to come on vacation and experience life...
"trouble."
Sighed.
Qianye stood up and prepared to return to his post.
It was really hard for him to imagine how he would get in touch with the main line given his position and status...
But if you really can’t think of it.
Then there's nothing to think about.
Just take it as it comes, take it one step at a time...
The content on the letter said that he was required to complete today's work, and that the letter might not arrange something else for him in two days.
Qian Ye found out silently.
I've been sighing a lot lately...
It's all because of this kind of ghost thing, which tortures people's brain nerves.
only.
Just when Qianye was about to push open the bathroom partition door, he suddenly heard someone rushing in.
The compartment door that I was about to push open also held firm...
Qianye leaned against the door panel and listened to the man's movements.
He is not a pervert.
He also knew that some people rushed to the toilet in such a hurry.
The most likely reason is that I can't hold it in any longer and want to release it quickly.
What made Chino stop.
It was because he found out that the person who rushed in was a girl...
There was the sound of her breathing when she came in.
"Is there a story? Or did you just go to the wrong toilet?"
in this world.
Qianye didn't want to let go of any detail.
When nothing is clear, whenever something strange happens, he wants to understand...
And after the girl rushed into the toilet.
By chance, the other party happened to enter the cubicle next to Qianye.
Qianye tried his best to keep silent so as not to disturb the other party, so he just leaned against the wooden board quietly and listened carefully...
The girl next door locked the door.
She had no easy movements to go to the toilet.
Instead, he seemed to be rummaging around for something on his body, rustling, and sounded a little nervous.
moment.
There was a sound of a match sliding.
Then the girl exhaled heavily...
It was as if she had done something outrageous and shameful, and her heart relaxed at this moment.
A few more seconds passed.
There was a commotion in the pub outside the toilets.
The girl who hid in the cubicle seemed to be affected by the sound and didn't care about anything else. She ran out of the cubicle in a panic, and the footsteps gradually became distant.
Wait until the girl leaves.
Qianye then opened the door in front of him.
He came to the door of the compartment where the girl had just entered and glanced inside.
"Sure enough, just like what I just heard, she is burning something."
A piece of paper was burning rapidly in the compartment.
Qianye went up without hesitation and crushed it with two feet.
fine.
Since the burning time was not long and there were some urine stains on the toilet floor, only about one-fifth of the paper was burned.
Qianye didn't dislike it.
Just randomly picking up something unrelated, bending down on the ground to pick up the paper...
"Okay, there's really writing on it."
"It's not private, is it?"
Qianye flattened the paper and found that what was written on it was a conversation between two people.
He was a little confused.
I don’t know why a conversation is recorded on a piece of paper...
Except for the burned location, the rest of the content is as follows:
"Come on Miss Terri, I'm really happy to meet you. I have no intention of cheating on you. I may not be a good person in the eyes of others, but I am sincere to you."
"Mr. Brown, there is no need to do this. I have said it from the beginning. I work for you only to make money. I like this job very much, so I don't want it to become so complicated."
"Work is work, and people are people... Everyone has ideas, and everyone is an animal who knows how to think. You can rest assured that I will not do anything to disturb your work."
"But, I think this is good, isn't it?"
"Come on...I need you so much."
"Mr. Brown, you're going too far."
