The Midnight Owl

Xu Wang and Wu Sheng thought that with the numbers and arm icons outside the window, it was only a matter of sight for everyone to confirm their identity. As a result, it took nearly 20 minutes for Qian to completely believe that this is not a high-tech trap, nor is it a fraud. Group, but brothers and brothers who are sympathetic to him.

Xu Wang was wearing out his mouth. I thought to myself, what kind of damage this money might have suffered, otherwise it would have been so guarded.

He is responsible for emotion, Wu Sheng is responsible for reason: "... In summary, the condition that triggered the reset has been determined, that is, death. The first time is Xu Wang, the second and third times are you . "

"It's no wonder that the first time I was holding my legs, the time went backwards, and the second time I fell back before I returned to 12:00." Thick lines like Qian Ai, only found this strange, and now it has been answered.

"Thirteen opportunities are shared by us, and now there are 10 left," Wu Sheng glanced at the blood-red number outside the window and pondered for a moment. "If we don't run around and don't take the initiative to cause trouble, it should be enough."

"You mean we just sit here and do nothing?" Qian Ai tried to avoid looking out the window. The blood-red color was like debt-collecting paint. He looked disturbed.

"Yes, nothing needs to be done. Death = failure, correspondingly, alive = success," Wu Sheng glanced at his watch. "It is 12:38, there are 246 minutes and 14760 seconds from 4:44 pm. Persist in the past, that is victory."

Qian Aimu turned to look at Xu Wang: "How did he count the seconds ..."

Xu Wang patted his shoulder: "It's good to get used to it."

A second mental arithmetic is too pediatric, this person has never forgotten, the details are so controlled that he can remember all the people, things and things that are reset every time. When he was still ignorant, this person had taken the initiative to find a meeting. When he had a general concept for this test, this person was already able to use stationery accurately.

Except for the bite that he returned to later, he basically didn't get the "contribution" that he could get out of this exam.

Thinking about it, he told Qian as a person coming over: "Don't compare, affect your mindset."

Qian Ai: "..."

He doesn't have such a competitive heart.

Even if you die, you can come back again. This made Qian Ai relieve the pressure a little. Even with it, she began to think about some things that she did n’t have.

Wu Sheng: "..."

Xu Wang black line: "Mr. Qian, how much money do you lack?"

Qian Ai looked miserable: "Department Xu, the creditors all came to take me with bricks ..."

Xu Wang: "Our company looks very informal, should there be such an unsecured loan, try it?"

Qian Ai: "Goodbye."

The three were speechless.

Time elapsed one minute and one second, but this calm passage of time is reassuring.

Qian Ai opened her owl head and looked at the icons in the stationery box, still feeling incredible.

Wu Sheng said that these are all props that can be used, but what effect can only be combined with the stationery category (defense, martial arts, fantasy) and name to extend the association. For example, the "Lullaby" and "Indestructible" that he used to save him are relatively easy to determine the effect.

Anyway, idle and idle, Qian Ai began to study his own stationery——

Armor bar: Princess hug, fairy jump ...

Armament bar: Sad murderous roar, exit into needle ...

Magic column: HELP, see who dies first ...

"..." Why are his stationery names so magical!

Suddenly the chair vibrated, and Qian Ai was trembling. He was wondering that he wasn't sitting in a massage chair. He realized that everything around him was shaking.

Xu Wang and Wu Sheng stood up quickly when they were shaking first, full of vigilance.

Xu Wang: "Earthquake?"

Wu Sheng: "Not sure, go under the table first!"

The words were asked by Xu Wang, but Wu Sheng said that Qian Ai was the first to act, and that was called a flexible man.

The three of them found the table, and just after hiding, the shaking stopped.

Three people look at me and I look at you, puzzled.

If this is also one of the "crisis", it ends too quickly and has no lethality.

But if this is not a "crisis", the building will sway for nothing, and there will be no typhoon.

The three of them suppressed their doubts and waited for a moment to find that they were indeed shaking, and then came out carefully from under the table. Still not standing upright, suddenly and in a trance.

With a clear vision again, Xu Wang sat in his ministerial chair and looked out the window.

The number becomes "9".

... How many people are there in the exam room! ! !

...

Forty-five minutes ago.

Time 12:05, number 10, floor 15, pet grooming center.

Chi Yingxue leaned against the door of the beauty room, and he must be looking at Jin Xin: "This is the second time I came to you." After he finished, he seemed unsure, adding a frown, "Is it?"

Moreover, Jin Xin was dull and knew that something was wrong.

"Lin Lin, I'm going out." Leaving the station for no reason, always saying hello to colleagues.

The little girl grabbed him and whispered: "Don't go to the corridor, go to the utility room over there, or let the manager see it, and say you are lazy at work."

Kuang Jinxin thanked her and asked the exact location of the utility room without any traces, and then sneaked over with Chi Yingxue.

As soon as the door was closed, Chi Yingxue pinched his face. He couldn't say how heavy it was, but it was definitely not light.

Kuang Jinxin had a moment of hesitation, but the next second, he still smashed the raging hand decisively: "What are you doing?"

Chi Yingxue asked: "Does it hurt?"

Kang Jinxin is inexplicable: "Of course."

"Oh," Chi Yingxue nodded. "It doesn't look like a dream."

Kuang Jinxin: "... you can pinch yourself."

"It hurts." Chi Yingxue said rightly.

Kuang Jinxin has served him, and he is not angry, so he feels crying and laughing: "Brother, I also hurt."

Chi Yingxue gently pursed her lips, and the "brother" made him feel like a feather fluttering, itchy, crisp.

A glance at the famous brand on Jin Xin's chest, his eyebrows spread out: "Little Sijin ..."

These three words are intimate and natural as if they have been said a thousand times before.

He propped up the door with one hand and moved closer to Jin Xin. His voice was as soft as a request, but his tone was overbearing: "If you call me again, I will let you pinch back."

At first glance, Jin Xin felt that this person was good-looking. Now that he is close, he realizes that it is not good-looking, but beautiful. He was a little overwhelmed, especially when Chi Yingxue was talking, the heat blew on his face a little, making him dizzy. For a little while, do n’t say shouting brother, it is likely that Chi Yingxue raised his hand, he would Putting his face over it makes people pinch.

Danger.

Kang Jinxin's defensive instinct, triggered automatically, he slid down against the door panel, flashed to the side, and dexterously slipped out of Chi Yingxue's arm: "Can you tell me first, what is going on?"

Looking at the empty door panel, Chi Yingxue was a little lost, but he was relieved soon, and the monk could not run out of the temple.

"I also want to know what's going on." He stretched out his cuffs and raised his arm. "There is an ugly pattern on the arm and a uglier billboard outside the window. Time goes back and forth, probably that's the case."

"..." Kuang Jinxin decided to study independently.

The number outside the window, Kuang Jinxin has seen it on the way to the storage room, now it is 10. According to Chi Yingxue, initially it was 13, and every time the time went back, it was corresponding to "-1", much like a countdown.

Kuang Jinxin now finally understands why he combed his hair for so long, Lin Lin said that he only combed it a few times, why the dog ran out so many times, he was stopped by the same colleague, and he dared to time back, but he didn't notice it.

The question now is why this happened, and why he and this person.

"Uh, what's your name?" Kuang Jinxin was a little embarrassed and should have asked it at the beginning.

Chi Yingxue tilted his head to look at him, not speaking.

Kuang Jinfu blessed the soul: "Brother."

Chi Yingxue was satisfied: "Chief Director Chi."

Kuang Jinxin: "... Is this the name?"

"Job." Chi Yingxue recalled and confirmed, "Well, it's a post, the company employees call me like this."

Kuang Jinxin: "What about the name?"

Chi Yingxue spreads his hands, and his beautiful eyes are full of innocents: "I am amnestic."

Kuang Jinxin: "..."

Doesn't this director have any curiosity ...

The ground suddenly shook, and the surrounding cardboard boxes also shook.

Kuang Jinxin immediately supported the wall, but the shaking was getting stronger and stronger. He tried to suppress the panic in his heart and looked at Chi Yingxue: "It seems like an earthquake. It is too late to go downstairs. We have to find a place ..."

"Stationery." Chi Yingxue interrupted him.

Kuang Jinxin did not hear clearly: "What?"

Chi Yingxue said: "It's not an earthquake, it's my stationery."

Kuang Jinxin stunned, and then looked at the other party seriously, and found that in the sudden shaking, people's faces were full of interest.

"It's quite interesting." Chi Yingxue issued a comment, with a serious expression like a bear kid commenting on rides in an amusement park.

Kuang Jinxin was speechless: "You stop first."

Chi Yingxue: "..."

Kuang Jinxin: "..."

Chi Yingxue: "How to stop?"

"..." Kuang Jinxin always felt that before the amnesia, he should be a very good-tempered person, but now, he wants to blacken.

The shaking stopped after all, after Chi Yingxue finally groped for the trick of stationery induction.

The stationery he used was [[Wu] Shaky to Fall]. Fortunately, he stopped early and shaken a few more times, and the building might have fallen.

Chi Yingxue does not agree with this accusation: "If you want to fall, you have to fall all the time, never fall."

Kuang Jinxin wanted to spit out a "sophist", and the words came to his lips, and suddenly there was no sound.

A black-body and white-snake snake is on the shelf, vomiting the letter to Chi Yingxue.

How could there be poisonous snakes here? But Jin Xin was too late to think about it. He only knew that this was the silver ring snake, the fourth largest viper on land, and its pattern was too recognizable, and the death rate of the bite was extremely high.

"What's wrong?" Chi Yingxue saw his face change suddenly, and naturally wanted to step forward.

"Don't move!" Kuang Jinxin's heartbeat almost paused, and his voice was almost stern.

Chi Yingxue settled down and seemed to sense something, slowly lowering his head.

For a moment, the viper followed.

But Jin Xin was faster than it, took the cardboard box next to it and covered it.

The upper body of the viper rushed forward with the attack, and the carton only had time to suppress the second half of it.

Kuang Jinxin pressed tightly, almost the whole person pressed on the carton, the viper struggled, and the upper body suddenly twisted, biting on Kang Jinxin's hand pressing the carton.

Kuang Jinxin didn't feel the pain, but his head was in a trance.

When he recovered, he was already in the grooming room again, combing the dog's hair.

Ten minutes later, Chi Yingxue, with a cloudy face, appeared at the door of the beauty room, five minutes slower than the last time. There was a fashionable and retro golden shovel in his hand. "

Kuang Jinxin was stunned: "Go?"

Chi Yingxue raised his eyes lightly, and there was ice in his beautiful eyes: "Revenge."

At the same time, on the 10th floor of the building, only one copier left by Headquarters Qian was in full swing.

"Is this useful?" Qian Ailao picked up a piece of A4 paper that had just been printed and carried it warmly, and he had no idea. "It doesn't look like it ..."

It was a flyer written by Wu Sheng in a few minutes.

The content is concise and clear-can you see the scarlet numbers outside the window? Does your arm also have an owl pattern? If yes, your friend is waiting for you anxiously on the 10th floor, please come and join!

In addition to the text, an owl head was also drawn.

"In a few minutes, you can draw one for me to see." Xu Wang pulled the leaflet over and admired it carefully. At the end he felt emotion. Idea, genius. "

"..." Qian Ai suspected that Wu Sheng had bought wealth management in Xuwang Company, and it might still be a big customer.