My Healing Game

The shopping mall shrouded in darkness is like a sleeping behemoth, and the entrance with the signboard is like the mouth of a behemoth.

Knowing that he would be swallowed when he entered, Han Fei bit his head and walked in. He had no other choice.

The department store has three entrances and exits abc and a delivery channel dedicated to employees. After dark, the two entrances and exits ab will be closed. The entire mall can only enter and exit the c port and the employee channel.

At this time, Han Fei came from Port C, and this entrance was also the only place with lights on.

"Hello, I'm new here..." Han Fei heard the quarrel as soon as he entered the door. Two men in security uniforms were standing by the wall, and a middle-aged man with a sign of a store staff was shouting at them. .

"I invite you to spend money to stand guard, not to run here to play mobile phones! Do you know that our merchant’s merchandise is lost again? Still thinking about playing? I’ll catch you again. Pack me up and go!"

The middle-aged man scolded his head and covered his face, showing no mercy at all.

"We have inspected, and there was no one on the third floor..."

"It's not true to be a fool! I think your inspections are also perfunctory!"

"Just go back, don't point at people." One of the security guards' voice also began to grow louder.

"What's wrong with you? As a security guard, I don't know if the surveillance is broken for so long. This is your attitude towards work?" The middle-aged man looks like he is in his fifties. .

"The monitoring has been okay. There happened to be a malfunction that day, what can we do?"

"What a coincidence! Just in time for something to break down!" The middle-aged man had a fat belly: "I don't believe a word of what you security guards said. Get out of here! What do you think of yourself?"

"You..." One of the security guards raised his hand to grab the middle-aged man's clothes, but was stopped by another security guard.

"Hands? Come on! The surveillance is on top of your head! Let me see if the surveillance will "just" fail again this time?" The middle-aged man was not afraid at all, and the fat on his fat face kept shaking.

When the fight was about to start, the security guard saw Han Fei. He grabbed the other security guard by the arm. The two ignored the middle-aged man and went straight into the mall with a flashlight.

The middle-aged man didn't seem to have enjoyed it, he yelled a few more words before turning around to look at Han Fei.

"You were late for an hour, but today is your first day at work." He glanced at Han Fei squintingly. He seemed to smell the faint musty smell on Han Fei's clothes, and his brows immediately frowned: "I'm willing to give you this. The opportunity to work is that you are pitiful and want to treat your mother, but you have to have such a working attitude, don’t blame me for not being affectionate."

Although Han Fei was not the original owner of the rental house, when the other party repeatedly mentioned treating his mother, seeing his pitiful words, etc., his heart was still not very comfortable.

This is an equal job, not a charity given by others.

Although he was not in a good mood, Han Fei still showed the expressions that middle-aged men wanted to see, apology, self-blame, fear of losing their job, and awe of middle-aged men.

Needless to say, Han Fei has already given the answer that the middle-aged man wants.

Only the weak will try to get a sense of accomplishment and satisfaction by bullying the weaker.

The middle-aged man had a stern tone and severely criticized Han Fei. Han Fei also behaved like a child with no social experience. Whatever the middle-aged man said made sense.

The man was very satisfied with Han Fei's performance. He did not realize that when he turned around, Han Fei's eyes had completely changed.

If this is not in the memory world of the owner of the shrine, Han Fei will definitely show the middle-aged man what a job killer is.

"Come here." The middle-aged man led Han Fei into the safe passage and walked the stairs to the corner of the second floor: "This is where you change clothes and work shifts. Bring your old employees to come over immediately. You can learn from others. Get started as soon as possible."

The middle-aged man made a call after speaking, and then left.

Han Fei waited in the staff lounge for five or six minutes. There were rapid footsteps in the corridor, and a woman who was watching her about thirty years old walked in.

"Zhu Wei didn't make you embarrassed, right?" The woman saw some silly Han Fei and seemed to already know what had happened: "That guy has a bad temper. No matter what he says, don't take it to your heart."

"It's okay." Han Fei found that the woman was not wearing a security uniform, but the uniform of a mall staff. He was a little confused. At first he thought he was going to be a mall security; "What should I call you?"

"My name is Oriole, have you ever seen Oriole, the sound is very nice, I have raised it at home before." The woman is more talkative, she is the first one encountered by Han Fei after entering the memory world of the owner of the shrine. people.

"From now on, you can call me Sister Huang." She opened the closet and handed Han Fei a set of clothes, a key and an employee badge: "The first floor of the department store is filled with cosmetics and luxury goods. It’s clothing. The fifth floor sells all kinds of home appliances and toys. There is also a movie theater. The sixth floor is full of gourmet restaurants. The supermarket is on the ground floor. There is also a cafe and a small bookstore. Run around, especially don’t go to the third floor lightly."

"The third floor?"

"That floor sells women's clothing. Recently, clothes are always lost, and some new clothes have been smeared with various things. The leader suspects that a thief hid somewhere on the third floor during the day, and they came out at night to steal things. Sabotage." The oriole asked Han Fei to put on his work uniform: "These have nothing to do with us, we just need to do our own thing."

"Sister Huang, what exactly is our job?" Han Fei really didn't know.

"Zhu Wei didn't tell you? My God! This person didn't tell you anything?" The oriole stopped, and she looked at Han Fei again: "Then you have to think about it, whether you want to go on."

"Are there any more dangerous occupations in the mall?"

"It can't be considered dangerous, it's just more troublesome, and you have been working on night shifts..." Oriole said with some embarrassment: "The owner of the department store used to make second-hand supplies, so after he built this store, he reserved a special one. In the fourteen-hour second-hand supermarket, we are in charge of cash registering, sorting goods, warehousing and statistics close to gate C. There are also several old donation boxes there, and we will collect old clothes and old clothes that are not worn by nearby residents Collect the stationery and donate it to the children in the mountains..."

"Listening to your tone, I feel that the owner of the mall is pretty good."

"He often does charity, or if good people are rewarded, the gods are sheltering people and making people a lot of money." The oriole smiled and said, "If you do good things every day, even if good things don't happen immediately, at least one day. The mood will also become good."

Orioles led Han Fei to the most inconspicuous corner of C mouth, which can be said to be the worst storefront on the first floor.

Opened the door with the key, the Oriole also hung up the sign that was in business.

"Today is the two of us together. After we teach you, you will be alone in the night shift."

The oriole pointed to various areas of the supermarket, told Han Fei the location of all the items, and then taught Han Fei to use the cash register.

Relying on his unforgettable horror memory ability, Han Fei almost learned everything in half an hour.

"You learn so fast! Did you do similar jobs before?" The Oriole remembered the scene when he first came here, clumsy and didn't understand anything.

"I did odd jobs at a convenience store."

"Then your store manager must be very satisfied with you? After you resigned~www.wuxiaspot.com~ did he regret it?"

"Hey, he does regret it a bit."

After passing through all kinds of old goods, Orioles and Han Fei came to the innermost part of the store. Under a wall full of second-hand clocks, Han Fei found a piece of goods wrapped in black cloth.

"what is that?"

"I don't understand too much. Looking at the inventory list, it seems to be called a divine cage? Or a divine box?" The oriole lifted the black cloth, and Han Fei's eyes widened in an instant.

Under the wall full of clocks and watches in the supermarket, there is a black shrine whose small door was nailed to death with wooden boards.

"This thing is also our goods?! Will anyone come to buy it?"

"Yes, I have encountered it before." Orioles recalled for a moment: "But it is strange that all the guests who are interested in it come at night, and you might also meet it when you are on the night shift."

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