Escape Game: I Really Just Want To Lose

After sending Liana away, Wang Yun let out a sigh of relief.

Although the female player's eyes made him feel fluffy, it felt like a little white rabbit met a big bad wolf.

But in the end she was willing to spend 10 points to transfer a task, and just based on this, she is also a good comrade.

After thinking about it, Wang Yun felt that his thinking was restricted.

Earn points by yourself very quickly, but as long as you spend points fast enough, the points will definitely not catch up with yourself.

With this idea in mind, Wang Yun immediately ran to the supermarket and doubled his purchases.

However, when checking out, he got a very unpleasant news.

Each person's daily consumption limit is only 50 points!

"You are an overlord clause, you are discriminating against consumers, I want to sue you!"

Facing employees like Wang Yun, the cashier also looked helpless.

"Sorry, sir, but didn't you read the contract details when you signed the contract? These contents are clearly written in it.

"I don't know him, what can I do?"

The cashier shook his head helplessly: "I'm sorry, the regulations are the regulations, and it's your own problem to sign the contract without reading it. Please check your products and control them within the specified amount, thank you."

Wang Yun had no choice but to start picking out the items he had chosen, and put things like the bazooka back.

But while putting it on, he thought of a question.

There is a contradiction!

According to what the old man said before, the company should not want employees to go out.

It should hope that employees either die here, or work for the company for the rest of their lives.

If you look at it according to this idea, then you should not limit the upper limit of consumption, but should encourage employees to continue to consume.

But now supermarkets are restricting consumption again, which is a conflict no matter how you think about it.

"Could it be that the company doesn't want us to consume too many points every day? But why?" Wang Yun couldn't help saying.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard the voice of the radio: "Please ask employee 173 to go to the supervisor's office."

The sound rang three times.

Wang Yun was curious about who this employee 173 was at first, but then he found that the cashier was looking at him curiously.

Noticing the other party's gaze, Wang Yun looked at the body for a long time, and finally found a line of small white characters embroidered on the cuff: "173."

"So I'm employee 173..."

Although he didn't understand what was going on, Wang Yun walked into the supervisor's office.

The youth supervisor still had that human-like yet inhuman smile on his face.

Seeing Wang Yun coming in, he motioned for Wang Yun to close the door, and then turned on the tape recorder beside him.

In an instant, the voice of Wang Yun talking to himself just now came from inside:

"Could it be that the company doesn't want us to consume too many points every day? But why?"

After the broadcast, the youth director asked, "Excuse me, is this your voice?"

"That's right, what's wrong?"

The Youth Director sighed.

"Employee 173, your performance is very good, really good. You have completed two projects as soon as you came in, and your work efficiency is very good. Unfortunately, I have to fire you."

Before Wang Yun could understand what was going on, the youth director had already pulled out a pistol and shot the Lord in the head.

Wang Yun, who was hit by a shot, flew back directly, and then fell to the ground.

After killing Wang Yun with one shot, the young man rang the bell, and two guards appeared in the office immediately.

"This employee intended to attack me and was killed by me. All his points were recovered, and his body should also be sent to the recycling bin.

Just when Wang Yun's body was sent to the recycle bin, a new Wang Yun appeared in the initial room, looking around blankly.

The feeling of being shot in the head is still there, although only 5% of the pain is felt, but it still makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

Rubbing his aching temple, Wang Yun became confused for a moment.

Not only him, but also the ghosts in the live broadcast room became confused.

[Wang Shen was headshot? Wang Shen is dead? Wang Shen is resurrected?】

[Calm down, calm down, general operation, don't be surprised. 】

[Seeing Wang Shen being shot in the head, I was really sweating. But Wang Shen must have guessed this ending, otherwise he would not have said that sentence. 】

[I think so too. This sentence actually reveals the true face of the company. The contradictory point that Wang Shen said is the truth. God Wang still has a big gap. 】

...... ask for flowers

Wang Yun sat silently in the initial room for a while, and finally he could only say one thing, this dungeon is so deep.

After checking it again, he found that all his coupons were gone.

Judging from the existing information, the main mission at the beginning hides too much information. If you just understand that you can succeed by obtaining 1000 points, and then start to acquire points, you will inevitably encounter a situation where the points will be cleared.

And the death of this dungeon is not really dead, but will be resurrected again, but I don't know if the place after the resurrection is still the previous company.

0...0

"This dungeon is sick! Doesn't this mean that you can never win or fail? No, if I guessed correctly, this dungeon has a time limit. After the time is up, if you don't get 1000 points, you will be considered a failure. Well, That's how it should be."

After thinking it over, Wang Yun sat down at the table and found another contract in front of him.

He still couldn't understand the text on the contract.

But every word on this piece of paper seems to be written with blood, and some places seem to have not dried yet, and it feels sticky to the touch.

"What will happen if I don't press my thumbprint?"

Without pressing his fingerprints, Wang Yun stuffed the paper into the gap in the doorway.

A few seconds later, the door remained open.

It's just that there is nothing outside, just a pure blank, and there is no moving thing at all.

"That's why, if you don't sign a contract, you can't enter the company. I'm a little curious about what is written in the contract?"

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Yun returned to the small room, pressed his fingerprint on the new contract, and stuffed it into the door.

This time, the world behind the door appeared.

In the room full of blood, the youth manager stood in the pool of blood with a smile on his face. He who looked very normal looked strange and terrifying in this abnormal world.

"Welcome to the second floor of the company, employee 17."