Chapter 1: The Global Playbook
"Whew! My mission is finally complete! ”
Zhou Yang, whose eyes were red, exhaled a long breath.
In order to catch up with the plan, he has not rested for a day and a night, and the plan must be taken out by ten o'clock tomorrow morning.
At this point, a poster-like panel pop-up pop-up window suddenly appeared on the computer screen.
Bite!
[Title: Office Horror]
[Actor: Zhou Yang]
[Actor level: amateur]
[Movie difficulty: entry level]
[Location: 23rd Floor, Zifeng Building]
[Duration: 4 hours]
[Salary: TBD]
[Plot rules: The plot content cannot be discussed in the play, and the disobedient will be erased!] 】
When Zhou Yang saw this scene on the computer, he thought that his colleague deliberately sent it to him for fun.
So, he plans to close the page.
But no matter how he clicked the close button, nothing happened.
Zhou Yang looked up at the other colleagues and found that everyone was working with peace of mind.
When he looked down at the computer, he saw that the pop-up window was gone.
[Turn on shooting in 10 seconds!] 】
【10、9......】
At this time, Zhou Yang found that a countdown prompt automatically appeared in his mind.
He looked up at his colleagues again and saw that everyone was looking the same.
Bang!
Zhou Yang looked back and found that it was Zhang Feng, who designed the second group, that poured the coffee.
He was scrambling to wipe it with a tissue.
Everyone just cast a look, and then lowered their heads to busy themselves.
【3、2、1。 Boot! 】
Zhou Yang's consciousness sank into his mind, and then he saw the script.
The script is very detailed, and there are detailed explanations of when to say what to say, what actions to do, and what micro-expressions to make.
If you violate the rules, just wipe them out!
Zhou Yang looked at the script and found that the first sentence of the script was not Zhou Yang speaking, but Zhang Feng.
In the synopsis, he will die ten minutes later.
"Today...... How does today's coffee taste wrong! ”
Zhang Feng's voice trembled as he spoke.
Obviously, he is not a good actor.
Of course, he can't be blamed for this, after all, anyone who knows that they will burp in ten minutes will not be able to maintain their composure.
"Recently, the company's cash flow has been tight, as long as this order is won, I will invite everyone to a big meal!"
At this time, Wang Qiang, director of the advertising design department, who stayed up late with everyone, said with a smile.
Zhou Yang looked at Wang Qiang and knew that Wang Qiang had also received the script.
Because, Wang Qiang never likes to organize everyone to have a team dinner.
"Thank you, Mr. Wang!"
Zhou Yang ushered in his first line at this time.
"Let's work hard again and strive to come up with a plan before 10 o'clock tomorrow morning."
Wang Qiang encouraged everyone.
There was no positive response because it was a requirement of the script.
Of course, this is also the case in reality, in the final analysis, it is not just a job for the capitalists, and there is no need to take it seriously.
Zhou Yang regretted it very much at this time, he knew that he would take a leave of absence if he was sick today, and he would not go to this troubled water.
Soon, all that was left in the office was the sound of keystrokes.
At this time, Zhang Feng's sweat was about to flow out.
Because the script requires him to go to the toilet, and he knows that the toilet is his own grave.
Seeing that the time was getting closer and closer, Zhang Feng suddenly felt that the urge to urinate was very strong.
It can be said that one second I don't want to go to the toilet, and the next second I want to wet my pants.
Zhang Feng's left and right legs are crossed, because as long as he holds it for two minutes, he can exceed the time prompted by the script.
But he felt like his bladder was going to burst!
Eventually, I walked briskly to the bathroom.
Zhang Feng entered the bathroom and did not close the door of the bathroom tightly, obviously, he was not the kind of brainless supporting role.
And Zhou Yang's eyes just glanced in the direction of the bathroom.
"Whoa!"
The sound was loud and reached the office area.
Zhang Feng was releasing water, perhaps due to heat loss, and shivered.
But everyone seemed to be not hearing, and they were busy with their own business.
"Ahh
With Zhang Feng's scream, the lights went out, and the entire office area was dark.
Everyone's bodies couldn't help but tremble.
Zhou Yang rushed to the door of the bathroom as soon as possible according to the script prompts.
It was found that Zhang Feng was lying in a pool of blood, with a broken glass stuck in his temple, and the person had stopped moving.
And the mirror on the bathroom wall shattered.
"Zhou Yang, you call the police first, Team Leader Chen Ran, you call 120!"
At this time, Wang Qiang, as the director, calmly commanded.
Zhou Yang took out his mobile phone and began to call the police, but unsurprisingly, his phone did not go through.
"Mr. Wang can't get through without a signal!"
"Mr. Wang, mine can't get through!"
Zhou Yang and Chen Ran both said they couldn't get through.
"I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"
At this time, Zhou Yang's team leader Chen Ran's mentality had collapsed, and after he said this, everyone knew in their hearts that Chen Ran was too risky.
Although they all wanted to run, they didn't dare to try, and now everyone is looking forward to Chen Ran's performance.
Chen Ran pulled out his legs and ran towards the gate.
Just when I ran to the gate
Bang!
There was another sound of glass breaking.
Then the power was restored, and everyone saw that Chen Ran, the leader of the design group, was lying in a pool of blood at this time.
The glass door was smashed by him, and the glass piece pierced into his head, and the way he died was similar to Zhang Feng's.
Originally, everyone was expecting this to be just a farce, but apparently, it was all true.
They all enter a script, and they must live, and they must die if they violate the rules of the script.
Of course, if you follow the direction of the plot, many people will die.
At this time, Zhou Yang didn't know whether it was the people from their company who entered the script, or the people from the entire building, the whole city, and even the whole country who entered the script.
"Mr. Wang, it looks like we need to go downstairs to call for help!"
Zhou Yang continued to perform according to the prompts of the script.
He didn't want to say that, because he was going to die in the elevator, but he didn't have a choice, because if he didn't go down, he would die.
Wang Qiang nodded: "Well, you and Su Jing go down together, there is a response!" ”
Su Jing was named at this time, and her heart also jumped, because she would also die in the elevator.
"Good!"
Su Jing could only agree, the lessons of the past were in front of her, and she didn't dare to disobey the tips of the script.
Zhou Yang and Su Jing glanced at each other, came to the gate, and saw Chen Ran, the team leader lying on the ground and dead.
Su Jing grabbed Zhou Yang's arm tightly and quickly passed through the gate.
The two came to the elevator door.
Zifeng Mansion has six elevators, and according to the script, he and Su Jing want to enter the elevator, but they don't say which elevator it is.
Zhou Yang checked the script, and he was also going to be stabbed to death by the glass.
And one of the six elevators has no glass in it!
Su Jing was about to press the elevator button, but was stopped by Zhou Yang.
Zhou Yang pressed the switch of the No. 5 elevator, and then quietly waited for the elevator to come up.
Watching the elevator numbers rise one by one, Su Jing's heart jumped to her throat.
Bite!
The elevator arrived!
The elevator doors slowly opened.