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Chen Ye raised his head and glanced above.

Originally, there would be black tentacles spreading from the ceiling.

Completely devour the intruding messenger.

But now, he put on a neat suit and put on the employee's clown mask...

Standing here peacefully, he was not attacked in any way.

Chen Ye smiled and said, "Thanks to the fourth rule here."

Everyone wears a mask and does not need to show their true colors, which naturally reduces the risk of being discovered about their identity.

Looking around, this is a public restroom with a relatively high-end and bright decoration style, giving it the feel of a large company.

Chen Ye pushed the door handle.

In front of me is a work space composed of squares.

The clown in a suit and mask is sitting in front of the computer, typing away.

There was no sound of talking around, but there were only various sounds of typing on the keyboard, echoing in the air, which seemed very strange.

"This must be one of the little studios on the first floor."

Chen Ye looked around the place and found that the studio was only about 100 square meters.

Located next to the entrance of the company, there is a front desk. The decoration style behind it is very simple and small.

On the first floor of the radio station building, there is a wide auditorium at the entrance, but because the space is built very large, there are some partitioned spaces that can be used as auditoriums, conference rooms...

However, it seems that due to rent issues, even the space on the first floor was rented out cheaply and turned into a company.

Chen Ye moved his eyes around for a moment, and suddenly found an elevator not far from the door!

Through the half-open door, under the illumination of the corridor lights, you can see a notice board with red text written on it at the elevator door——

[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 fails and sinks to the first floor below, please immediately squat in the corner, lean against the door, close your eyes, press the emergency call button, and wait for help from the person in charge. 】

"Hey Dabi, what are you doing standing here?"

"Go back to your work station quickly!"

"You have been standing here in a daze for a minute..."

"Fish! This is serious fishing behavior! You lazy and dull guy!"

"Do you still want this month's performance bonus? Believe it or not, your perfect attendance has been deducted? Do you still want your year-end bonus?"

There was a sound of cursing from the side.

Chen Ye turned around and saw a clown in a white shirt walking from the door. There was a sign hanging around his neck. There was a black and yellow coil on the top of his head, and purple energy filled the surroundings. He seemed to be a relatively high-status staff member.

He was shouting at Chen Ye, pushing him back to the work station like a fly, and roared:

"You just wrote a thousand words today!"

"No wonder you don't even have a single reader..."

"If you continue to be so negative about work, I will fire you next month, and you won't want a cent of the three months' salary you were owed before!"

Chen Ye was pushed to a work station. He saw a computer placed on a simple table and chair separated by plastic partitions. The sign next to it read two words -

"Dabi!"

This should be the name of the clown... Chen Ye remained calm for the time being, sat at the table, and integrated into this special performance.

He planned to replace the clown first, engage in work here, adapt to the environment, and then find an opportunity to take the elevator to other floors.

Judging from the guidance of the glazed lines, the location of Midnight Radio's ghost story should be at a very high level.

so……

We need to think of a way to take that elevator first.

Obviously, if you are just an ordinary employee, you are not qualified to take the elevator at all.

You can only stay on the corresponding floor.

If you need to obtain the corresponding permissions, you need the help of the person in charge.

"Work first, and then look for opportunities..."

Chen Ye gradually had an idea in his mind, and his eyes fell on the computer screen in front of him.

I saw a document editor opened above.

However, this document turned out to be empty. This shows how stupid the clown was. He didn't even do any work at all?

etc……

What is this for?

Chen Fang glanced at the workstation next to him and saw a clown with tentacles typing furiously.

On the work badge next to it, there are four words clearly written -

"Ten thousand years old ancestor!"

Lines of text appear on the screen.

Actually... writing a novel?

Chen Ye's mouth twitched, and he actually went to a novel writing studio?

He glanced at the slogan next to him:

"Update ten thousand words every day, and become a god with one million words!"

"Five copper coins for a thousand words!"

"rush!"

Chen Ye raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly understood why the original clown was so stupid.

really!

Regardless of the industry, behind every bad employee there is the blood-sucking shadow of a sinister boss.

At this moment, red text suddenly appeared in the center of the computer screen——

【warn! 】

[The author in front of the screen, you have not entered text for half an hour. 】

[Start the countdown to the black room...]

【10…9…8…】

Chen Ye suddenly saw the black tentacles surrounding him, which began to wrap around his work station, forming a closed room.

He immediately understood that this was a punishment mechanism set by the studio!

If you haven't entered text for a long time, you will be locked in a small dark room, and you can't do anything except stay in the room and code.

If you want to "get out of jail" as soon as possible, you must write 10,000 words.

Chen Ye immediately entered the text on it without hesitation.

It's just that... his Chinese proficiency has not been very good since he was a child. It takes him a long time to write an 800-word composition. Although he has read a few online novels, when he actually started writing, he felt that his brain was empty, and even the organizational language was unclear. Constipation is just as difficult.

However, if you don't enter some words, the little black room will lock yourself until you write ten thousand words...

Who can withstand this?

You know, Chen Ye is here to be an assassin tonight, not to write a novel.

He took a deep breath and used his lifelong writing skills to type a line of words in the center of the screen——

"A beautiful woman walked in front of her. She had one head, two eyes, a nose, and two ears..."

"Big head, big eyes, big nose, big mouth..."

As Chen Ye started typing, the ink-colored tentacles next to him finally faded away.

At this moment, the "Ten Thousand Years Old Ancestor" next to him suddenly stood up, hugged the keyboard and walked away.

drop!

He walked to the access control, punched in, and got off work.

Chen Ye glanced at it and took a deep breath.

This guy actually wrote 30,000 words?

As expected of a tentacle monster, it is indeed terrifying!

at this time.

When Chen Ye saw the door open, the clown in the white shirt who originally scolded him swiped his card.

The next second.

He strode into the elevator and pressed a certain floor.

As the elevator closes, the numbers displayed on the screen continue to jump upwards, heading to other floors.

"Is this guy the person in charge?" Chen Ye narrowed his eyes.

He originally thought that this guy might be a relatively high-level employee of the company, but judging from the way the other person directly read the card and went to other floors, it seemed that he had higher authority!

A plan suddenly emerged in Chen Ye's mind.

The next second.

He uses his spiritual power to communicate with Yu Xian.

The energy of Yu Xian in the night becomes even more powerful, and it can come to you through direct summoning.

The gray mist outlined Yu Xian's appearance, and his figure popped out, smiling and saying:

"What kind of work does the master want to do?"

Chen Ye glanced around and felt that it was not convenient to speak for the time being. Then he used his mind to transmit to Yu Xian what he was going to do next...

…………

The clown in the white shirt walked out of the elevator door and returned to the first floor.

With a glance from the corner of his eye, he saw Chen Ye's figure standing at the door of the corridor, dazed again. His face suddenly filled with anger, and he stepped forward, wanting to scold him.

at this time.

Chen Ye suddenly turned around and said in a solemn tone: "Hello, be responsible, something big has happened!"

The clown in the white shirt suddenly felt a thump in his heart and asked quickly:

"What's up?"

It seemed that unexpected situations here would make him extremely flustered.

Chen Ye pointed in the direction of the public restroom and said, "When I went to the restroom just now, I noticed an unusual noise there."

"Take me to see it!"

"good……"

After walking through the corridor, Chen Ye arrived at the public restroom at the end of the corridor with the clown in a white shirt.

When the two pushed the door open...

Boom! Boom!

There was suddenly an unusual noise from the air outlet above.

It seemed like something was beating hard.

The white-shirted clown's eyes were full of doubts, and he walked cautiously towards the end of the bathroom step by step. He looked up at the air outlet above and thought about what went wrong...

When his figure reached the wall, suddenly, a mist appeared at the door.

Before he could react, the body of the clown in a white shirt was wrapped by some kind of vines and dragged out of the radio station building.

Click! Click!

With the sound of chewing echoing...

five minutes later.

The clown in a white shirt returned to the public restroom.

However, the clown who originally wrote the novel has disappeared.

"Well done."

Yu Xian said with a smile, seeming to find all this very interesting.

Chen Ye straightened the tie on his chest and dug into his pockets with both hands naturally...

He actually took out five silver coins!

In addition, there is a black access card with extraordinary texture and reflective light.

Can unlock any floor of the elevator.

As expected of the person in charge, oil and water are indeed different!

At this time, Chen Ye's personal assets became "3 gold coins, 6 silver coins, 53,515 copper coins"

Then he dressed in the costume of the person 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.

"drop!"

at this time.

Suddenly a voice came from the elevator: "Face recognition is in progress..."

The next second.

A scarlet blood light suddenly enveloped Chen Ye's face, as if confirming his identity...