Chapter 165: The Strange Aborigines Who Write Novels (1st Update)
Chen Ye glanced up.
Originally, from the position of the ceiling, there would be black tentacles spreading out.
Devour the intruder's messenger completely.
But at this moment, he put on a neat suit and changed into the clown mask of this worker......
Standing here in good shape, not under any attack.
Chen Ye smiled and said, "Thanks to the fourth rule here. ”
Everyone wears a mask and doesn't have to show their true faces, which naturally reduces the risk of being found out about identity problems.
Looking around, this is a public restroom, the decoration style is more high-end and bright, and it has the feeling of a large company.
Chen Ye pushed open the doorknob.
In front of me is a workspace composed of squares.
A clown in a suit and a mask sits in front of a computer, crackling and typing.
There was no sound of speech around, but only the sound of various keyboard taps, echoing in the air, which seemed very eerie.
"This should be one of the small studios on the first floor."
Chen Ye looked around the place and found that this studio was only about 100 square meters.
Located next to the entrance of the company, it is a front desk, and the back decoration style is very simple and small.
On the first floor of the radio station building, there is a large auditorium at the entrance, but because the space is so large, there are some partition spaces that can be used as auditoriums and meeting rooms......
It's just that it seems that due to the rent problem, even the place on the first floor was rented out cheaply and turned into a company.
Chen Ye's eyes moved around for a moment, and he suddenly found that not far from the door, there was an elevator!
Through the half-open door, under the illumination of the corridor light, you can see the elevator door, and there is a sign with blood-colored words written on it——
【Elevator Rules——】
[1. Please use your ID card to go to the corresponding floor; 】
[2. Before entering the elevator, face recognition is required; 】
[3. The elevator does not have a negative floor, if you see the corresponding button, please do not click it.] 】
[4. If the elevator breaks down and sinks to the first floor, please squat in the corner immediately, lean against the door, close your eyes, and press the emergency call button to wait for help from the person in charge. 】
"Hey, Dabi, what are you doing standing here?"
"Hurry back to your workstation!"
"You've been standing here for a minute......"
"Touch the fish! This is a serious act of fishing! You lazy and dull guy! ”
"Do you want this month's performance bonus? Believe it or not, deducted your full attendance? Do you want the year-end bonus? ”
There was a swearing sound from the side.
Chen Ye turned his head to take a look, and found a clown in a white shirt coming from the door, with a sign hanging around his neck, with a yellow swirl on the top of his head, and purple gas permeating all around, looking like he should be a staff member with a relatively high status.
He was yelling at Chen Ye, pushing him back to his workstation like a fly, and roared angrily:
"You've only written a thousand words today!"
"No wonder you don't even have a single reader......"
"If you treat your work so negatively again, I will fire you next month, and you don't want any of the three months of salary arrears before!"
Chen Ye was pushed to a workstation, and saw a computer placed on the simple table and chair with plastic partitions in front of him, and the sign next to it had two words written on it-
"Dabi!"
That should be the name of the clown...... Chen Ye remained silent for the time being, sat down at the table, and blended into this special role.
He planned to take the place of the clown and get used to the environment, and then find a chance to take the elevator to another floor.
Judging from the guidance of the glass lines, the strange position of the midnight radio station should be at a very high level.
So......
You need to figure out how to take that elevator first.
Obviously, if it is just an ordinary employee, it is completely ineligible to take the elevator.
You can only stay in the corresponding level.
And if you need to get the corresponding permissions, you need the help of the person in charge.
"Let's work first, and then look for opportunities......"
Chen Ye gradually had an idea in his heart, and his gaze then fell on the computer screen in front of him.
I saw a document editor open on it.
However, this document turned out to be empty, which shows how salted the clown was in the first place, and he didn't even carry out any work at all?
Wait a minute......
What is this for?
Chen Zhiguang secretly glanced at the workstation next to him, and found a clown with tentacles, crackling and typing frantically.
The work sign next to it has four words written impressively-
"Ten Thousand Years Ancestor!"
Lines of text appear on the screen.
It turned out to be ...... Write?
The corners of Chen Ye's mouth twitched, and he actually ran to a writing studio?
He glanced at the sign next to him:
"Ten thousand words a day, a million become gods!"
"Five copper coins of a thousand words!"
"Rush!"
Chen Ye raised his eyebrows slightly, and immediately understood why the clown was so salty.
Really!
Regardless of all walks of life, behind every rotten employee, there is the shadow of a black-hearted boss sucking blood.
At this moment, in the center of the computer screen, blood-colored text appeared-
【Warning! 】
[The author in front of the screen, you haven't typed text for half an hour.] 】
【Start the countdown ...... the little black house】
【10… 9… 8…】
Chen Ye suddenly saw the black tentacles around him, and began to wrap his workstation, which was about to form a closed room.
He immediately understood that this was the punishment mechanism set by the studio!
If you don't type text for too long, you'll be locked up in a small dark room, and you won't be able to do anything except stay in the room and code words.
If you want to "get out of prison" as soon as possible, you must write 10,000 words.
Chen Ye immediately typed the text on it without hesitation.
Merely...... His language level has not been very good since he was a child, and he has to grind for a long time to write an 800-word essay, although he has read a few Internet, but when he really lifts the pen, he feels that his brain is empty, and even organizing language is as difficult as constipation.
However, if you don't type some words, the little black house will have to shut itself up until you write 10,000 words......
Who can withstand this?
You know, Chen Ye is here to be an assassin tonight, not to write.
He took a deep breath, used up his life's writing skills, and typed a line of words in the center of the screen-
"In front of me came a beautiful woman with a head, two eyes, a nose, two ears......"
"Big head, big eyes, big nose, big mouth......"
As Chen Ye began to type words, the ink-colored tentacles next to him finally subsided.
At this moment, the "Ten Thousand Years Ancestor" next to him suddenly got up and walked away with the keyboard.
Drip!
He walked to the gatekeeper, punched a card, and left work.
Chen Ye glanced at it and immediately took a deep breath.
This product actually wrote 30,000 words?
It's a tentacle monster, it's really terrifying!
That's when it happened.
When Chen Ye saw the door open, the white-shirted clown who had originally scolded him swiped his card.
The next second.
He strode into the elevator and pressed down on a floor.
As the elevator closes, the numbers on the screen continue to jump upwards to other floors.
"This guy is in charge?" Chen Ye's gaze narrowed.
He originally thought that this guy might be a high-level employee of this company, but judging from the other party's direct reading of the card and going to other floors, it seems that he still has higher authority!
In Chen Ye's mind, a plan suddenly appeared.
The next second.
He uses his spiritual power to communicate with feather strings.
The feather strings in the night are more powerful, and they can come to their side in the form of direct summoning.
The gray mist outlined the appearance of the feather string, and his figure jumped out, and said with a grin:
"What does the master want to do?"
Chen Ye glanced around, it was inconvenient to speak for the time being, and then used his mind to transmit what he was going to do next to Yu Xian......
…………
The clown in the white shirt walked out of the elevator door and returned to the first floor.
With a glance, he found Chen Ye's figure standing at the door of the corridor, in a daze, and suddenly his face was full of anger, and he stepped forward, wanting to open his mouth to scold.
That's when it happened.
Chen Ye suddenly turned around and said in a solemn tone: "Hello, responsible, something big has happened!" ”
The white-shirted clown suddenly chuckled in his heart, and hurriedly asked:
"What's the matter?"
It seems that the unexpected situation here will make him extremely flustered.
Chen Ye pointed in the direction of the public restroom and said, "When I went to the toilet just now, I noticed that there was an abnormal noise there. ”
"Take me to see it!"
"Good ......"
Walking through the corridor, Chen Ye took the white-shirted clown and arrived at the public restroom at the end of the corridor.
When the two pushed the door in......
Knock knock! Knock knock!
At the air outlet above, there was a sudden abnormal noise.
It's as if something's being struck hard.
The white-shirted clown walked cautiously towards the end of the bathroom with a look of doubt in his eyes, looking up at the air outlet above and wondering what was wrong......
When his figure reached the wall, suddenly, a mist appeared in the doorway.
Before he could react, the body of the clown in the white shirt was entwined with some kind of vine and dragged out of the radio station building.
Click! Click!
The sound of chewing echoes......
Five minutes later.
The clown, dressed in a white shirt, returns to the public restroom.
It's just that the clown who was originally written is gone.
"Well done."
Feather String grinned as she seemed to find it all interesting.
Chen Ye straightened the tie on his chest, and naturally pulled his hands into his pockets......
I took out five silver coins!
In addition to this, there is a black access card with an extraordinary texture that reflects bright light.
Ability to unlock any floor of the elevator.
is worthy of being the person in charge, and sure enough, the oil and water are different!
At this time, Chen Ye's personal assets became "3 gold coins, 6 silver coins, and 53,515 copper coins"
He then dressed in the costume of the officer in charge, put on the same clown mask, and swaggered to the elevator door.
He took out the black card, swiped it on the card reader, and swiped it.
"Drop!"
That's when it happened.
Suddenly a voice came from the elevator: "Face recognition ...... is underway"
The next second.
A scarlet blood light suddenly shrouded Chen Ye's face, as if confirming his identity......
(End of chapter)