Yan Yueming once again confirmed that among the candidates this year, there are really Crouching Tigers, Hidden Dragons.
Does the Polytechnic University even have an association of conjurers? He couldn't help but ask them if they knew Que Ge, and saw that they all shook their heads and said no, shaking their heads like a rattle, as if they didn't have three hundred taels of silver in this place and were being persecuted by him.
There are stories, conjurers.
Have you also suffered from the tactics of "Ti Hai"?
Getting back to the subject, Yan Yueming declined the invitation from the Conjurers Association and returned his attention to the "Instructions for Use" in the entertainment room. Article 3 says "Do not put game coins into vending machines", which proves that his guess is correct and this company really has vending machines.
He felt that the food in vending machines might be more suitable for humans than the meals provided in canteens.
But this game currency... Yan Yueming suddenly thought of the Yangyang Game Hall. I don't know if there is any connection.
No. 33: "There is no one on the seventh floor. Could it be because of these two instructions? Everyone is not stupid. If you see the time limit written above, you will definitely not go in rashly."
This statement has once again been recognized by everyone. Yan Yueming looked inside through the transparent glass wall, and vaguely saw the vending machine blocked by green plants. It was similar to the style in the real world, and he felt calm.
Several people were about to leave, but Shen Yinchuan suddenly said: "There is someone here."
Yan Yueming was instantly alert, "Where?"
Shen Yinchuan opened his eyes and scanned the court in the recreation room with his sharp gaze. There was a large ball frame there, filled with yellow tennis balls. Shen Yinchuan stared at it for two seconds, and the sharp feeling disappeared instantly.
"It's okay, it's a zombie." Shen Yinchuan said.
"Is it okay if it's a zombie???" No. 38 complained, looking at Yan Yueming with doubtful eyes. Yan Yueming shook her head innocently and innocently, then took out the binoculars again and took a look -
There is a "trouble" hidden in the pile of yellow tennis balls.
Yan Yueming was startled when those turbid, dull eyes looked through the gap between the tennis balls and suddenly appeared in his sight.
[8: Do not treat yourself as a ball]
Caught red-handed.
No. 33 couldn't help but start thinking, "If we report him for skipping work, can we get extra points?"
No. 42: "No, right? The invigilator is not the boss. But attendance is managed by the HR department, right? Aren't we going to the HR department to find the employee handbook? If we give feedback to the HR department, can we get some extra benefits?"
No. 37: “But we don’t know which department he is in.”
No. 41: "All zombies are trouble. Can't we just report the trouble?"
No. 38: "Okay, without further ado, let's go right now!"
The conjurers quickly reached an agreement, not forgetting to praise Shen Yinchuan for discovering the trouble and extending an olive branch to him to join the association. Shen Yinchuan refused without any surprise.
At this time, other candidates finally came over. The seven of them did not stay any longer and were transferred to the Human Resources Department.
The Human Resources Department was on the 10th floor. They still took the elevator there, but this time, the elevator didn't come after waiting for a long time. Yan Yueming looked at the number "11" on the display screen, thinking about everything.
No. 38: "Which ruthless person went straight to the president's office? Then he came up and attacked the big boss?"
No. 33: "But even if someone goes up and the person below presses the elevator button, the elevator will come down, right? Unless...()"
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This is troublesome.
The elevator here doesn't work, so there are only stairs and the elevator on the other side. Which one to choose?
Yan Yueming: "Wait a minute, I'll go back and ask."
He quickly turned back and asked the candidates who came up just now how they got to the seventh floor. The other party replied: "Take the elevator, the one on the east side, that one can also be used."
At the beginning of the exam, Yan Yueming felt that everyone had not yet entered the stage of intrigues and was still relatively friendly, so with the mentality of giving it a try, he followed Shen Yinchuan and the others to the east elevator.
The elevator opened and there was a troublesome person standing inside.
The janitor in blue overalls was troublesome, standing in the elevator pushing a trolley, looking at them with dull eyes, his mouth slightly open, slightly dull.
The point is, he has a janitor trouble sitting on his shoulders. Like a child sitting on his father's broad shoulders, he seems to be in a good relationship, but because the combined height of the two of them exceeds the height of the elevator car, the upper body of the upper body is bent in a weird arc.
so weird.
So weird.
Everyone seemed to have been cast a restraining spell and was shocked by this strange scene. It was Yan Yueming who was the most experienced, pulling No. 33 at the front back quickly.
When they retreated, the others followed suit.
No one entered the elevator, and the elevator door closed automatically.
But at this time, Shen Yinchuan pressed the elevator button again.
"Ding!" The elevator opened again. Yan Yueming and the conjurers stared into the elevator and found that the scene inside had changed again.
The two cleaners are still in trouble.
This time they were stacked on the trolley like corpses, with their heads facing the elevator entrance, and two pairs of eyes looked at them without blinking.
Silence is the trouble of unlimited company at this moment.
"Ding!"
The elevator doors closed again.
Yan Yueming swallowed hard
He spat and asked, "Did you see anything just now?"
Without waiting for anyone else to answer, he stared at everyone with an unprecedented firm gaze and said, "You didn't see anything, right?"
The conjurers woke up from a dream.
No. 33: "Yes, yes, yes, we didn't see anything."
No. 42: "Haha, we were just passing by, but we actually wanted to take the stairs, right?"
No. 38: "Yes, yes!"
Everyone laughed and moved quickly.
When they reached the stairs, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. No. 38 glanced at his bracelet and said with a scared look on his face: "If we went in just now, would we have committed a foul? This is too cheating. Did the candidates who just told you that the elevator was safe do it on purpose? of?"
Yan Yueming shook his head, "Not necessarily, maybe it's normal when they sit."
As he spoke, he looked at Shen Yinchuan, who was walking at the end. Shen Yinchuan returned to his dead fish eyes and said: "Zombies, very strange, but normal."
I think you are quite strange too!
No. 33 covered his heart, feeling that although he had not committed a foul, his spirit
() has been contaminated. He glanced at Shen Yinchuan () resentfully,
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Cute Xiao Ming.
"So, is this also a rule? If you see a strange scene in the elevator, just ignore it? If you ignore it, nothing will happen." He asked.
"But the zombies are really too lost." No. 38 complained helplessly.
Amid complaints, the group pushed open the door to the safe passage and entered the stairs.
There was an examinee sitting at the corner of the stairs. When he heard the footsteps, he turned around and said hi to them. No. 42 asked him why he was sitting there. He smiled bitterly and said, "It's Xiao Ming. I'm thinking."
Thinker No. 66.
Yan Yueming saw him sitting there without moving, and cautiously did not take any steps. He stopped on the steps and continued to ask downwards: "Can you tell me what you are thinking about?"
No. 66: "I committed a foul just now and was deducted 5 points, but I don't know why I committed the foul? In short, the cold feeling of being targeted suddenly came over, and then the bracelet came on, and I ran quickly, running here and there. The feeling of being watched was gone, so I sat down to rest. But I couldn’t figure it out. There was no ghost hitting the wall in this stairwell, and there was no special phenomenon, and I didn’t do anything weird. How could it be a violation? What? Do you know?"
Several people looked at each other and shook their heads.
Fortunately, there is trouble in the elevator, and there are undiscovered penalty rules on the stairs, which is equivalent to blocking all roads.
Yan Yueming: "Which floor did you commit the foul on?"
No. 66: "It's on the lower floor, about between the 5th and 6th floors. Like you, I was on the 1st floor just now. I originally wanted to go to the production department to take a look, but there were too many employees in the production department. My scalp was numb, and I was alone again, so I backed out and walked up."
Yan Yueming: "Is the place where you committed the foul the same structure as here?"
"Same." No. 66 looked around again and said with certainty: "It's just an ordinary stairwell. You see, it has white walls, stairs, green signs for safety exits, windows, and lights, and surveillance... …What else could there be?”
Yeah, what else could there be?
Yan Yueming frowned and thought, and unknowingly squatted on the ground, then looked up at his strange teammate, "What do you think?"
Shen Yinchuan shook his head.
The two stared at each other.
In the end, Thinker No. 66 joined the improvised team, and a group of eight people returned to the elevator on the east side. No. 33 still had some lingering fear over Dim Sum, "Do we really have to take the elevator instead?"
No one spoke, but Shen Yinchuan pressed the elevator button without hesitation.
He is like a ruthless telegraph pole.
It is covered with small advertisements, and four words are printed on the small advertisements: Fearless.
"Ding!"
The elevator door opened and it was empty.
It seems the cleaner has left.
Shen Yinchuan stepped in first and nothing happened. Yan Yueming followed closely, but just as others were about to go in, he suddenly reached out and stopped everyone, "Wait a minute."
No. 66's heart skipped a beat, "What's wrong? Another foul?"
"No." Yan Yueming squatted down and looked carefully at a red mark in the corner of the elevator. His pupils shrank suddenly, "It's blood!"
In an instant, he dreamed back to the quiet neighborhood. It was the same that time. A family of three drove past House No. 9 where he was hiding in a red car, and then he discovered blood dripping on the asphalt road. It was eventually confirmed that the blood came from the trunk of the car.
"The location of this drop of blood is the cleaner's car." Yan Yueming said.
"It's still fresh, human blood." Shen Yinchuan also looked over. The two looked at each other and said in unison: "Innocent people."
Extra points, appear.
No. 38 couldn't help but get excited, "A person was hidden in a car? It's a very common scene to hide a body in a cleaning vehicle. So should we find a way to track it?"
No. 33 frowned slightly: "But that's a troublesome cleaning truck. We have too little information now, so if we rush to find it, if we get deducted points, it will be more than we gain."
No. 42: "In short - asking for trouble."!
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