The department where Wang Zhengliang joined was the technical department, which was at least 50 meters away from the comics department where Li Yuanye was located, and there was a bend in the way.

Theoretically, the two rarely meet during working hours, so Wang Zhengliang made a special detour to say hello to Li Yuanye before reporting to the department.

"Yuan Ye, who is that man? ”

Next to Li Yuanye, a girl with Qi bangs asked.

Li Yuanye's job at this company is a comic assistant, and this cute girl named Fang Shanshan is actually his boss, the leader of their group.

All the work he does is for the service of the other party, and it can only be said that people cannot be disgraced.

"A friend I met on the road this morning. Li Yuanye replied briefly, then put on his headphones and concentrated on eating breakfast and watching TV.

Seeing this, Fang Shanshan knew that he didn't want to mention more, so he didn't ask.

She opened the PS drawing software and prepared to check yesterday's draft.

The comics department, compared with other departments in its rigorous, orderly and meticulous work, its operation process seems to be very unique.

First of all, there is no hard standard for work norms, and you can watch manga, anime, and even movies and TV series during working hours.

You can also play games occasionally.

Of course, playing games is limited to screenwriters, because they need a lot of inspiration to create their own things, and the plot, monster characters, architectural images, etc. in the game can be borrowed from their manuscript design.

In fact, this is not an excuse for being lazy, and no one has been able to give an absolute answer until now.

But there was indeed a screenwriter who gave a lot of satisfying creations by playing games, and later the boss completely relaxed the policy and allowed the employees of the comic department to work in entertainment, which made people in other departments extremely envious.

But they only look at one thing, they don't know the other.

The hardships of the creative process are simply not understood by others.

When the creator racks his brains and can't write a single word on the character picture, the feeling of a brain like a paste like eight-treasure porridge is almost crazy to the point of chopping off his hands.

Li Yuanye has such an experience, although he is just a small comic assistant, and he can only be said to be a small role in the entire comic creation process, but there are always times when everyone gets together to discuss, and he can't avoid it.

And every time this happens, the boys have a solution of their own.

They would go to the smoking room in groups of three or five to light a cigarette and let their three thousand worries dissipate with the rising smoke, which was not as effective as it was rumored to be, but occasionally it would have a miraculous effect.

However, Li Yuanye doesn't like places where there are too many people, and he always waits for other colleagues to finish pumping before he goes alone.

At first, everyone thought it was strange that he had moderate autism, but over time it became clear that he might just not be used to smoking together, after all, he still spoke a lot when discussing research.

So it's the same today.

After everyone discussed the plot of the existing project at half past eleven and waited for other colleagues to finish smoking, Li Yuanye came to the smoking room alone and was about to light a cigarette, but suddenly felt a chill behind him.

Looking back, Wang Zhengliang walked in from outside with a cigarette in his mouth.

"yes!?Brother Li?"

He opened his mouth in surprise, and the cigarette fell directly to the ground.

"I'm slot!"

A rude sentence blurted out, Wang Zhengliang picked up the cigarette and blew the ash on the cigarette butt, then put it in his mouth and lit it and took a puff with satisfaction, and then hurriedly handed one to Li Yuanye as if he remembered something.

Of course Li Yuanye refused, he already had it in his own hands, even if he didn't have it, he didn't want to take Wang Zhengliang's cigarettes, but it wasn't because he hated it, he couldn't say why he had this strange feeling.

"Where are you going to eat later, Brother Li? Let's eat together at noon." Wang Zhengliang said with a grin.

"Don't you eat with your colleagues in your department?" Li Yuanye wondered, generally speaking, people who come to the company on the first day should not have a good relationship with their colleagues in the department first? Why should you miss such an opportunity to eat?

"I want to eat with you. ”

“.........”

Twenty minutes later.

The two came to the "Mr. Xiaomi" fast food restaurant downstairs of the company to have a somewhat delicate lunch, and Li Yuanye finally figured out what kind of strange feeling he had for Wang Zhengliang at this moment.

It must be because the other party also has the same special abilities as himself, and he sympathizes with each other. But in fact, he hates Wang Zhengliang in his heart, he is a person who likes to be quiet, but Wang Zhengliang is too noisy.

After dinner, the two went to the basketball court downstairs of the company.

There were two baskets on the field, one of which was occupied by a large truck, and the other was empty, and there were about four or five people there sweating their youth.

Li Yuanye glanced at Wang Zhengliang and said, "I went to play, what about you?"

"I won't fight, I'll sit in that pavilion for a while. Wang Zhengliang retreated in the face of the difficulty, still smiling on his face.

Li Yuanye nodded, and then ran to the field over there to greet the person who arrived first, and then everyone started to play happily.

Wang Zhengliang played with his mobile phone in the pavilion for a while, and then prepared to take a nap.

At this time, the 3v3 on the court was very intense.

"Bang!"

Li Yuanye's teammates missed a shot, and the basketball hit the edge of the basket and popped far away, rolling directly into an alley with piles of garbage.

Li Yuanye happened to be the closest to the alley, so he took the initiative to run in and prepare to pick up the ball.

This alley has been piled up with garbage for many years, and the smell has been deformed, and after the sour smell is extreme, it seems to sublimate into a strange fragrance, theoretically, it should be called the smell of stinky incense.

Li Yuanye didn't expect such a strong smell before he came in, so he tried his best to endure the nausea, and quickly rushed over to pick it up after finding the basketball, but when he was about to leave, he caught a glimpse of a shadow flashing around the corner of the alley.

His intuition told him there was a problem.

He immediately stopped walking back and chased in that direction, but when he arrived, there was no one to be seen. At this moment, the clouds in the sky suddenly moved to the side, revealing the sun that had been hiding behind and sleeping.

The sun was shining on his face, and he suddenly put away his intention to continue pursuing, only to realize that it was not his stage now.

He could only remember it silently and wait for night to fall before he could do it again.

But before leaving, he caught a glimpse of something unusual falling to the ground, and when he looked closely, he found that it was a jet-black piece of metal, which did not feel like iron in texture, but it was by no means common.

He looked around, frowned, and thought, this is the back alley of a residential building, and this kind of metal physics should not appear here.

"Original night! Did you pick up the ball?"

The voices of teammates came from the pitch, and it seemed that everyone couldn't wait.

"It's coming. Li Yuanye responded, looking at the metal piece again.

Just in case, he decided to put it in his pocket and wait for the evening to try it out with his tracking skills.

"Are you here?!"

"It's coming!"

Because of this incident, Li Yuanye, who was difficult to concentrate again, did not play well in the second half as well as in the first half.

Fortunately, everyone was originally playing friendly matches, so they didn't care about winning or losing at all.

After agreeing to fight together at noon tomorrow, the two groups of people went back to their own companies separately. As an aside, Li Yuanye admired Wang Zhengliang a little more, and he was able to sit and sleep on a stool.

Because of his concern for ghosts and metal pieces, Li Yuanye's work condition this afternoon was also very bad. The afternoon discussion was not only unresponsive, but also unpleasant.

Everyone saw it in their eyes, thinking that he was not feeling well, and asked him to go back to rest and rest, Fang Shanshan also meant this.

Since the boss of the department had spoken, and Li Yuanye watched the sky getting darker, he estimated the time in his heart, and felt that it was about the same, so he stopped refusing, got up and expressed his apologies in his heart and left.

Back in his apartment, Li Yuanye quickly changed into a black uniform and put on a purple mask printed with the mark of a light cyan twelve-pointed star, which was the symbol suit for his night trip to punish rape and eliminate evil.

The reason why he wants to hide his face is because he doesn't want to be discovered his true identity, which will bring some trouble to his normal life.

His character predestined him to be nothing more than a wanderer in the shadows.

As he approached the door, he glanced out the window at the sky.

Just as he had calculated at the company, night had fallen.

He clenched his fists, feeling the energy gradually filling in his body, and the corners of his mouth hidden under the mask turned up slightly, outlining a cold arc-

Whoever dares to commit evil in the night will not escape the judgment of the night.