【Ding! Salary: 100 death money]

Zhou Yang saw such a prompt appear in his mind.

At the same time, a poster appeared in my mind.

It's a full-body portrait of him, and there's a brief description of him on the poster

[Actor: Zhou Yang]

[Actor level: junior actor]

[Participated works: "Office Horror"]

Zhou Yang clicked on the death gold in his mind and saw the introduction of the death gold: The death gold can allow the actor to change the plot to a certain extent, the greater the change, the more the death money will be deducted, and when the death gold is negative, it will not be able to change the plot, and it will be wiped out.

After Zhou Yang understood all this, he gathered his thoughts and got up from the ground.

Looking at the white belly of the fish in the sky, I found that it was even brighter!

Looking at the street, there were already cars passing by.

A cool breeze hit, and Zhou Yang shivered.

At this moment, he was a little skeptical that what had happened before was real.

Looking at the empty building, he did not rush to re-enter.

He works for an advertising design company and is now four hours away from his official start time.

Since he lived not far from here, he decided to walk home and take a shower.

Walking on the streets, there are more and more cars.

Coming to the floor of the apartment where he was, Zhou Yang took out the key and opened the door of his bachelor apartment.

Seeing the familiar furnishings in the house, Zhou Yang gradually confirmed that this might not be a dream.

I just don't know, except for him and a few people who work overtime in the company, whether anyone else has been affected by the script.

Zhou Yang felt very tired and went to the bathroom to wash up first.

When I took off my jeans, I found that there was a glass lens in the trouser leg, which was about two centimeters long and wide, with neat edges and a hexagonal shape.

Confused, he dropped the lenses on the sink.

Then start brushing your teeth.

He brushes his teeth and likes to look at himself in the mirror of the sink.

Looking at the bulge of his mouth poked by a toothbrush, he suddenly noticed that something was wrong.

Mirror image!

The actions of yourself in the mirror are the opposite of yourself, and the mirror image should look the same!

He looked down at the mirror fragment and saw that the mirror mirror image was also reversed!

He immediately became interested in the mirror fragment, and then put it away, intending to study it slowly.

After washing up, I made myself breakfast, that is, an egg, a few pieces of bread and lettuce.

Then I set an alarm clock and slept for a while, and then I was woken up by the alarm clock, which was half past eight in the morning.

Zhou Yang began to go out, just at this time the flight attendant neighbor next door.

The elegant coiled hair and graceful posture are indeed attractive enough, but they can't attract Zhou Yang.

At this time, the stewardess was full of exhaustion, and the gray stockings on her legs were torn with many holes.

Zhou Yang didn't know what the flight attendant experienced at night.

The two looked at each other, didn't speak, and left.

Zhou Yang walked in the community again and found that everything seemed to be normal, but he felt that something was wrong.

Today's square dance aunt in the community is a few people less, before it was 22 people, and two people didn't come today.

The security guard at the door was still there, but there was no smile on his face.

The stall selling pancakes at the entrance of the community is not here today, and Zhou Yang didn't have time to make breakfast before, so he would always buy an egg and bacon pancake here.

It didn't take long for Zhou Yang to arrive downstairs in the company building.

He saw Windsor, the head of his administration department.

"Director Wen!"

Zhou Yang took the initiative to say hello, as if he had seen Director Wen before.

"Morning, Zhou Yang!"

Windsor smiled, but stiffly, and walked into the building with her head down.

Zhou Yang gradually had a bad premonition in his heart.

Taking the elevator, Zhou Yang arrived at the door of the company on the 23rd floor.

By this time, the gate had been restored to its original state.

I don't know who fixed it, but it was fixed.

And Zhou Yang can be sure that the glass is still the same as before, and some of the stains on it are exactly the same as before it was broken last night.

Is it because I'm hysterical?

Zhou Yang questioned himself again.

When I walked through the door, I found that the front desk did not come.

But the front desk has to work half an hour earlier than them, which is obviously not normal.

Zhou Yang returned to his workstation and found that he had arrived at the entire design department.

Looking at the time, there are still ten minutes left before work.

It stands to reason that everyone should have arrived.

It's not yet, it can only mean that the design department is dead as the plot says!

Thinking of this, a chill rushed from Zhou Yang's tail vertebrae to his brain.

Zhou Yang got up and walked around the office, and found that the company had one-third fewer people!

And the main thing is that the people in the design department are gone!

But the rest of the people didn't feel anything out of the ordinary, except for Director Wen.

He looked at the general manager's office, the boss hadn't come yet, and thought to himself that he wouldn't be dead too!

Just when Zhou Yang was puzzled, a hand was placed on Zhou Yang's shoulder.

It's his boss, Qin Hao!

"Come with me to the office!"

Qin Hao pressed Xia Zhou Yang's shoulder hard.

Zhou Yang then followed Qin Hao into the office.

Qin Hao was lying on the sofa a little tired, his eyes closed.

"Sit down!"

Qin Hao pointed to the seat in front of him.

Zhou Yang immediately sat down.

"The world has changed!"

Qin Hao's eyes were red and he said.

"What do you mean?"

Zhou Yang pretended to be confused, after all, the people in the design department died last night, and he was still alive, if he was found by the police, how could he say it clearly.

"Script!"

Qin Hao said two words with red eyes.

Zhou Yang's body was shocked, it turned out that not only did he enter the script, but the boss Qin Hao also entered the script.

"Mr. Qin, when did you enter the script?"

Zhou Yang said curiously.

"A month ago, I entered the script a month ago, but that night I sang at a KTV with the director of the advertising department of my old partner, Nongfu Haiquan......"

Qin Hao talked about what happened at KTV with Director Nongfu Haiquan and others at KTV, anyway, only Qin Hao survived in the end.

After listening to this, Zhou Yang expressed his doubts: "However, I don't remember that Nongfu Haiquan is our partner?" ”

After listening to this, Qin Hao showed a trace of panic: "Because you didn't enter the script at that time, you didn't even count as a trick!" So you don't remember, but do you know how many employees there were in the design department? ”

"Isn't it 11?"

As soon as Zhou Yang finished speaking, he knew what Qin Hao meant.

Qin Hao got up with a sneer, then came to the desk and took out a photo, which was a photo of the office area of the design department.

The office area is densely packed with people, and Zhou Yang counts more than 40 people.

The photo has a time watermark, exactly a month ago.

And Zhou Yang remembers that he has been in this company for more than a year, why can't he remember these colleagues?

Zhou Yang looked at Qin Hao's eyes and gradually reacted!

Fear! Fear from the soul!