Chapter 151: He's Dead Again

There was some noise around.

Zhou Xuan opened his eyes and was inside the huge building, with countless staircases, elevators and rooms, huge markers, the 62nd floor, countless people walking around, bright lights, neat halls, and office workers in suits and leather shoes.

"Good morning! Zhao Bian, did you finish your business yesterday? ”

"I know there's a new store on the 24th floor recently, so I'm going to check it out after work?"

"Li Hui, what is your red number, it feels pretty good."

"This damn leader told me to work overtime again yesterday! If he hadn't had anything to do with the people in Shangcheng, Lao Tzu would have really wanted to punch him. ”

"Shangcheng fart, you think it's still the same as before, but now it's like this, and that's all we have left. After the big destruction, all of them are fused together, how can they divide the upper and lower cities, don't hold the mentality of the previous one, they are not a big deal, they just occupy a higher floor. ”

"You know a fart, even if it is integrated, those Gaocheng people still have the vast majority of resources, they still live on high floors, with different housing areas, independent elevators, and the various systems of food, water, and ventilation are not connected in series with us, which is even more stringent than before."

The person who spoke turned his head and saw a man approaching, and immediately changed his demeanor.

"Good morning, leader, you look good today!

Yes! Did you work overtime yesterday? Not hard, not hard. The company is as kind as home, not to mention that it is not far away, and I love to work overtime.

I just happened to learn more things, and the leader gave me this opportunity. ”

People are buzzing, coming and going, and when it is approaching work time, the professional workers in formal clothes look in a hurry.

In the fast-paced life, even the breathing is a little short, and people keep passing by Zhou Xuan.

Suddenly, a man stood up in the hallway of the door, with a proud attitude.

"Ancient Bell Secret Realm, this is my chance to make a name for myself, what is this place on the sixty-second floor? Being reborn in this kind of place is not critical at all.

I want to reopen! ”

As he spoke, the man walked down the hallway towards the outside.

Zhou Xuan understood that this person should be a college entrance examination student who entered with him.

It was work time, and the others did not change because of this person's words and actions, and stood in place as if they were looking at the second disease.

Until he walked to the door and was about to push the door out, the man fell directly to the ground, blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth and flowed wantonly, and he died like this, and the person next to him did not see it and did not react.

It's weird, Zhou Xuan narrowed his eyes and looked around, everyone did their own thing, he had thought about many situations inside.

I didn't expect this to be such a scene, peaceful and hurried, and what I saw and felt was too real.

He couldn't tell whether all this was real or illusory, and was this really a world that had vanished? This secret realm was too real, and he looked at the people around him warily. This kind of normal atmosphere, in some cases, means that it is extremely abnormal.

Looking down, the skin is blue, typical of fish-people.

Walking in front of a reflective place, he was wearing a professional suit, his hands were thicker than his own, his nails were cleanly trimmed, and his fingers were a little yellowed. It appears to be an old smoker, and the smoke is sprayed on his fingers, causing it to turn yellow.

Is this playing some office worker?

Zhou Xuan took two steps forward, walked to the front of the glass, and looked at the man inside.

The bags under my eyes are thick, with an unstoppable decadence, and it looks like I haven't slept well for a few days.

Wearing a standard suit shirt, from the uncomfortable feeling of the close-fitting material and the wear of the cuffs, it can be seen that the economic conditions of the owner of this body should be average.

There are no extra suits to change, and the hair is meticulously combed and neat.

The badge bears the identity of the man.

Member of the Time Bank System Management Division, Li Jiang.

Zhou Xuan couldn't grasp the clue for a while, and then thought.

The door was opened again, and a man with a hurried look rushed in, watching the time pass on the hands on his watch, his expression nervous, and rushing forward with his head down.

Like a calf on a rampage: "Let go!" Let's get it! ”

"I'm in a hurry!"

The man who was washed away glared at the man.

The man didn't care, he walked past Zhou Xuan, with a look of surprise, and grabbed his sleeve: "What a daze!" It didn't take a few minutes. ”

"Lijiang! You want to be scolded again, he can't deal with you. You still have a large family to raise, think about your child who has just been born. You can't afford to lose your job!

Hurry up, while there's still time. Rush Rush! ”

The man grabbed Zhou Xuan and ran wildly.

If you don't deal with it, a big family has to be raised, and it turns out that you are wearing small shoes. This is the current economic embarrassment, and Zhou Xuan has no clue now. can only follow the man in the direction of the elevator.

At this time, it is rush hour, and office workers are like sardines crowding the elevator little by little.

The elevator made an overwhelmed sound, and the last two people who squeezed in stood out with all the disdain.

"Let's go! Take the stairs! ”

I watched as the other elevators continued to rise slowly.

As is customary, each floor stops, and when I come to the sixty-second floor again, I don't know how long it will be.

Zhou Xuan followed the man's pace.

"It's good that we're on the sixty-second floor, if we go down a few floors, we'll be dead."

The heavy breathing of the two resounded in the hallway.

Zhou Xuan wanted to ask some questions, but he was pulled and ran, and he never found a chance to speak.

Zhou Xuan decided to change directions, it was better to understand the person he possessed first, and now he was still confused.

For the Ancient Bell Secret Realm, he only knew that the specific rules were the phantoms that would be generated when entering the secret realm, and each time he died, he would constantly change.

But no one knows the specific situation in the inner part of the Ancient Bell Secret Realm, and everyone who enters the secret realm will not retain their memories after they come out.

It is clear whether the rule that can change identity after death is determined because people feel too painful to die, and this rule is determined in continuous inference.

"What happens if I quit?" Zhou Xuan sent out a temptation.

"What a joke!" The man running in front of him immediately stopped, full of incredulity.

"I know you've been stressed lately, your father is in the hospital, and your wife is divorced.

The newborn child is on the verge of death and hits you hard. ”

……

As soon as you open your mouth, it's an old crit.

His father was hospitalized and his fate was uncertain. Wife divorced.

No wonder this old brother is full of decadence.

Can it be more miserable?

"But don't you think about it! Where else can you go if you don't do it, the world is not what it used to be? You have to cherish a position like the time bank, although they no longer control the time, but the order is still in their hands.

The degree of control is even greater than before, not to mention that your aunt is an executive at the World Bank and can help you a little, and it will only be more difficult for you to start from scratch. ”

"Do you want to kill yourself?" This speculation flashed in the man's mind.

The more you think about it, the more likely it is: "I know you've encountered these things, Keli Jiang, how can you give up so easily!" ”

"You're a good guy!"

The man grabbed him and shook his shoulder.

After the Great Breakdown, many people had psychological problems, and a considerable number of them died of overwork in the overload of work. Others will choose to commit suicide to learn about life.

There is no shortage of such people among men's colleagues, and he naturally thought that Li Jiang couldn't bear the pressure and planned to do so. As a good brother, he patted Zhou Xuan on the shoulder.

"If you really can't bear it, who made him a relative of that person?"

"If you have a problem, tell me and I can think of a way for you."

And while the two were talking, the pointer was still walking.

Tick tick.

A slightly louder vibration, which is a hint that the watch has reached an integer point.

"Damn, it's late." The man waved his arms in frustration.

And in Zhou Xuan's eyes, after that sound shook like a big bell in Honglu.

The world began to come to a standstill, and soon it was mottled and shattered like building blocks.

Irregular black and white lines intertwined and squirmed under the blocks, and darkness filled his vision, accompanied by a sharp pain in his heart.

Zhou Xuan lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

Zhou Xuan, who fell to the ground, had a face full of disbelief.

Don't play according to the routine!

I just died?

……

"Don't cry."

"Run!"

"There's no time!"

"Run!"

"I hate you!"

Crying, struggling, muddy.

Many strange and familiar voices seem to come from the depths of the soul.

Over and over again, it emerges from it, the vibrations reverberate, layer upon layer, and endure.

Zhou Xuanhuo woke up, and Mohu's consciousness woke up.

I'm not dead? The first reaction in the brain.

Soaking wet, wet clothes sticking to his body, sticking to Huhu, it was really extremely painful, I don't want to go through it again, Zhou Xuan was the first thing, he immediately took out his mobile phone, he had a conjecture that needed to be verified.

October 30th.

Or is it this day, that is, after dying in a certain situation, it will continue to loop in time and space on this day, so what happened on this day, the destruction of the world?

"Kyohei, are you alright?"

A woman wearing bright lipstick is helping to pat her back. The clothes are a little untidy, and the white greasy white from the collar is a little dazzling.

The eyes are full of concern, and judging from the actions, the unguarded intimate behavior represents extreme trust in oneself.

Being in the toilet, a man and a woman, disheveled, I seem to have seen this kind of setting somewhere.

Zhou Xuan crooked.

The surrounding environment has changed, and the toilet bowl is filled with fresh vomit.

Appears to be in the bathroom. Washing these away, Zhou Xuan came to the mirror and looked at the different appearances again.

Standing up, I saw a somewhat pale man in the mirror. He is older than before, and he is no longer the man he used to be.

I'm one of them at random again.

With a guess in his heart, he asked the woman next to him, "What floor are we on?" ”

"Floor 97! Are you drinking to the point of breaking and going to the hospital? Drank so much. The woman replied with concern, she only drank so much that she couldn't tell the situation from Zhou Xuan.

"No, it feels fine!"

Just now, with the sound of a watch, he died.

Could it be that the rule in this place is that if you don't show up in the work area during work time, you will die?

If you don't go to work, you have to die?

It sounds like something an unscrupulous boss would do, but it's just speculation. In order to verify this conjecture, Zhou Xuan followed the woman out.

Outside the window is the hall, the sky above the canopy changes with time to create the atmosphere of the night sky, there is light, but not very bright, Zhou Xuan walked to the window, the scenery outside is not much different from what he saw before, and pedestrians are in a hurry.

Sure enough, it's still here, and it seems that it's in this giant building, and the identity is constantly circulating. It was still morning before, but now it's night.

It seems that not only is the identity random, but even the time is random.

It's kind of interesting.

Looking inside, it was already late at night, and the time showed that it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

Most of them have already left.

There were only a few people left who were busy at the workstation, looking up at Zhou Xuan from time to time, with fear in their eyes, Zhou Xuan found his workstation according to his name.

It's actually a small leader, no wonder I don't look at it right.

The known information is as follows.

Location: A building.

Source of Impact: Unknown.

Trait 1: Failure to work at the place of work will result in death.

After dying, it will respawn on other characters on the level.

What if it's not working hours?

For example, now, at 10 o'clock in the evening, it is not considered work time.

Isn't it possible to go on your own. Now go down and walk out of the gate, and get out of the time bank and it's over.

Will it be that simple?

Or die on the spot and start the cycle again?

And when you're working, what happens if you don't have a job?

If you work, does fishing count as work, will you be punished, and will you be able to leave the building?

Zhou Xuan wanted to try, but decided to wait and take a look. He decided to speak directly: "Why don't you go back to work so late?" ”

The little brother with a flat head heard the leader speak.

The buttocks seemed to be sitting on the bullet yellow, and immediately stood up, and the catapult started, with a red face and red ears.

"We know that the bank has reached a critical time, so we are willing to stay and contribute to the bank!"

"The current situation of the bank, coupled with such public opinion pressure." The red tide spread from his face to his neck, obviously unable to stand such grievances.

Excited and excited, Zhou Xuan raised his eyebrows.

At a critical time, under the pressure of public opinion, what happened to this comrade?

This sentence gave Zhou Xuan hope. He felt that this was a clue, and maybe it was the key to uncovering the time bank.

"What do you think about the current situation of the bank? It's late at night now, so everyone can speak freely and don't be burdened. ”

Zhou Xuan sat on the chair, Ge You was paralyzed and relaxed, and the face of the woman standing on the side changed suddenly.

The surprise on everyone's faces could not be hidden, and they were very puzzled how the usually unsmiling leader could be like this.

Usually, as long as you make a little mistake, you will be scolded for being bloody and unkind, but you won't talk to them about things other than work like this.

How could it be so out of the box today. Drinking too much? But it looks quite sober, can it be said that the pressure is too much? Also, it's been a rough time lately.

Zhou Xuan's change was quite abrupt in the eyes of the people next to him. This is also a consequence that he has not disguised.

During this time, there were many things, and everyone began to express their thoughts. The little brother with glasses snorted coldly: "I'm not the same as him, why do you say it sounds so good, I'm just staying here to make more money."

The pressure of public opinion is here, when will public opinion be better after the big break, when the gray fog season came, the bank gathered and fused the twelve cities together and gathered them into this building, sacrificing more than seventy percent of the people, and the remaining living people are basically inextricably linked with the sacrificed people, and they originally harbored the seeds of hatred.

If you can live, forget it, but the gray fog has been spreading over the years, as long as the people in the building have gray fog symptoms, they will be dragged away immediately, and they are already panicked, if this is the end, then why sacrifice so many people back then?

"I don't know how long the bank can hold on to this."

"If you don't insist, where can you go? Go inside the grey fog yourself. ”

"Do you think that relative of yours will be able to help you then? He can't protect himself! "The flat-headed brother and the glasses brother had a fierce quarrel, and it seems that they don't deal with each other and have been grudging for a long time.

This time the questioning went quite smoothly, just when Zhou Xuan wanted to ask more.

There was a sharp pain in the heart.

He died again.