Samsara professional services company, your needs are our pursuit!

Two lines of large characters on the computer screen, similar to the packaging style of a certain tree brand coconut water, exude a colorful and blinding light.

Meng Hui sat on the bed, supporting her chin on her knees with one hand, and rolling the mouse down with the other, this company with a loud slogan successfully attracted her attention.

"This bold color is really a mudslide in the funeral industry!" A monthly salary of tens of thousands is not a dream, to help you reach a new peak', I don't know if it's true or not! ”

The recruitment advertisement did not specify the details, and he needed to go to the company for an interview, but the treatment written on it made Meng Hui, who had just graduated and urgently needed soft girl coins, his eyes glow.

"Requirements: Female only, need to deal with emergencies independently, surnamed Meng...... Precedence? Meng Hui's hand holding his chin slipped, and his head almost hit the computer desk. What the heck? It can't be identity fraud, right? ”

Sweeping down further, eight large bold red characters and two bright yellow exclamation marks suddenly jumped out of the barrier. "The recruitment is real! No scam! ”

Meng Hui was completely convinced, and turned to the company's address to see that Huangquan Road was on the 18th floor of the Wang Building, and the 14th bus terminal.

"Looking at the building? 14-way? I've never heard of it..... Forget it, submit a resume first. ”

Then he voted for several companies, and until there were no new recruits, Meng Hui fell back with his pillow and smashed himself into the soft bed.

"It's finally time to end my sponsored life!" Meng Hui closed his eyes, thinking back to the past, and his heart was rarely sour.

Phew-

"Ms. Meng Hui, your resume meets the requirements, please go to the company for an interview at nine o'clock tomorrow morning!" The bold red characters and bright yellow exclamation points are festive and eye-catching.

"It's passed so quickly!" The company's requirements are quirky, but the salary package is the best at the moment, and Meng Hui looked at the email, full of anticipation for this interview.

*

Dididi——

As soon as the alarm went off, Meng Hui sat up from the bed without greed, washed and changed clothes, and rushed out of the door.

She was dressed in a black dress that was not very slim and had a ball on her head, and when she arrived at the bus stop, she had already stuffed her mouth with a finger cake bought on the side of the road.

At half past six in the fog, Route 14 drove over in a shaky manner.

There was no one else in the car except the driver, and Meng Hui planned to take a nap. She closed her eyes and soon entered a strange dream, feeling like she was floating in the air, leaving behind her heavy body, leaving only her soul, unrestrained and free......

"It's time to stop! Get off! ”

The driver's rough voice woke Meng Hui up, she rubbed her eyes, she was uncomfortable, as if she had a cold. I got out of the car in a dazed state and was surprised to find that it was still not dawn.

"It's half past eight, what's going on? Has the smog broken through level 80? ”

The tall buildings were all hidden in the gray mist, and the only thing she could see clearly was the towering Yanwang Building behind her.

I took out my phone and looked at the time, there were still 20 minutes before the interview. Meng Hui felt that he could brush up his good feelings by arriving early, so he didn't care about the abnormal weather, and hurriedly walked towards the elevator.

*

Ding Dong –

"Eighteenth floor, here."

Meng Hui walked out of the elevator and looked left and right, there was a glass door at the end of the right, and the signboard outside the door read "Reincarnation Professional Service Company".

She walked over quickly, the glass door opened silently, and in the large front desk, there was a young man with a high appearance to the limit of human beings.

He looks twenty-three or four, and he is good-looking, but his expression is not worried, like he lost 2,000 yuan in mahjong.

"Hello, I'm ......"

"Inside."

“？？？”

"Go inside." The young man, who suspected that he had lost money, kept a straight face and refused to answer any more questions.

Meng Hui is a little depressed, aren't the front desks of the company all gentle young ladies? This company really doesn't go the ordinary way! No matter how much she complained in her heart, she still whispered thanks, turned around and walked in the direction indicated.

Across the wall from the front desk is a spacious office hall that, oddly enough, has no desks, chairs, and no staff. Through the bright floor-to-ceiling windows, Meng Hui saw that the thick fog in the air had not yet dissipated.

She looked back in confusion, and saw a fancy young man with a palette walking out of the office on the right.

This man had a mix of more than seven colors and his colored hair stood tall on end, as if to let the world know that he would not be content to have any part of his body lacking color.

The young man clasped his hands on his chest, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised, trying to demonstrate the "evil smile" skill.

In Meng Hui's heart, in addition to lying in the groove or the groove, what age is it, and he can still see people who are so bright and arrogant! Looking at this bizarre color matching, you know that most of the company's recruits are him.

"Meng Hui, right?" The palette rubbed the corners of his lips and gave up a wicked smile. After returning to normal, the facial features look very cute, and the appearance is not lower than the face of losing money. "Please come in, please come in, sit down for a while, the boss will come right away."

"May I ask what the little brother is called?" Meng Hui followed him into the office, sat down on the sofa, and took the initiative to put it on.

The palette replied vaguely: "Just call me Xiaobai, the dead face outside is called Xiaohei." ”

Black and white or black and white impermanence? The smile on Meng Hui's face was about to collapse, and he forcibly maintained his seriousness before he could continue talking. "Little white brother, what do you need to do for this position?"

"That's it...... For some needy ...... Serve. When people ask for it, you try to meet it. ”

It's described like a special service, so shouldn't it be boring? Meng Hui was about to ask a few more questions, but if he didn't work, he left immediately, when there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door.

A short-haired young man with black hair, wearing a black shirt, a black suit, and black leather shoes walked into the office, and his dark black phoenix eyes swept over, making Meng Hui tremble.

"Boss! There you are! Xiaobai jumped up as if relieved, came to the young man's side dogleggingly, and helped him pull out the chair, "This is Meng Hui, who is here for an interview." Meng Hui, this is our boss, his surname is Yan ......"

"You're wearing such flowers, are you going to sing?" The young man glanced at Xiaobai and said mercilessly, "Change back." ”

"......" was treated as a rooster Xiaobai, who hung his head and reluctantly walked out of the office with an "oh".

After he left, Meng Hui raised her head and met the young man's dark eyes, which made her even more uncomfortable, as if her soul could be seen through.

Meng Hui thought he was nervous and wanted to try to take a deep breath to adjust his state, but this time, he was shocked to find that he was not breathing at all! She reflexively covered her heart, only to find that her heartbeat had also stopped!

Meng Hui was enveloped by a huge fear, the unfamiliar No. 14 bus, the strange address, and the abnormal weather...... Nothing is right!

She instinctively wanted to shout, but she couldn't make a sound. Her vision was blurred, and she saw in a trance that the expressionless young man's mouth was closed one by one, and there was no emotion in his voice.

"Meng Hui, you're dead."