Weird: You call this a daily anchor?

Chapter 128 Another day of wanting to change jobs

The moment the door was pushed open, Du Haoyang sent a shoulder.

He hooked his elbow on the shoulder strap of the backpack and threw the backpack behind the door.

It's just that the expected feeling of hitting the real object did not appear.

The backpack was smashed, and Du Haoyang's center of gravity was taken out. Instead, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"what happened!"

Quickly standing still, Du Haoyang looked around.

Darkness, endless darkness.

The passage was pitch-black, just like when he left the paradise before.

With the naked eye, nothing can be seen clearly.

This darkness, black oppression, makes people feel pessimistic from the bottom of their hearts.

However, I don't know if it was because of the employee badge on his body, but Du Haoyang was not too affected by this emotion.

The corner of his mouth curled up subconsciously, and the insignificant pessimistic influence completely said goodbye to Du Haoyang.

"This is... the darkness after the paradise closed... and outside, it is now daylight... Could it be that I have entered the weird realm? But the time is not right at all!"

Du Haoyang hadn't figured out the situation yet, but someone was speaking from behind him.

Du Haoyang stood up straight and looked behind him.

The door that was pushed open is slowly closing.

But outside the door, it was a sunny day!

With the threshold as the boundary, there is a clear line between light and darkness, separated by a straight line.

Not far from the door, another man in black robe suddenly appeared.

The black-robed man turned his back to him, just as he was walking forward.

It's like... just walked out of this door.

While walking, he was still talking.

"Hey! Hey! Why are you ignoring people? Did you get sunburnt? Or did you suffer from heat stroke? It's winter now!"

Du Haoyang quickly looked at the photo paper in his palm, only the last point of the portrait remained.

And quickly disappeared completely, leaving only a piece of discarded photo paper infested with a large smear.

"It's over, there shouldn't be any flaws revealed..."

Du Haoyang breathed a sigh of relief, and casually put the photo paper back into his pocket.

Touching the employee sign hanging on his chest, Du Haoyang licked his lips.

"It seems that because I wore this sign and entered through the employee passageway, did this allow me to enter the weird realm ahead of time..."

"I was still thinking about how to avoid the organizers inside and enter the NO.13 club... Now there is no threat..."

Quietly pulling the slowly closing door, Du Haoyang slowly closed it bit by bit, while keeping an eye on the situation outside.

This is not to eavesdrop, but to see if they can learn something about their plan of action.

"Ah...you're back? What did you just say? I didn't hear clearly...the sun is so hot that I'm in a daze."

It was the voice of the man in black squatting at the door and paddling water just now.

"Why do you think the uniforms of our organization are black?"

"Come on, come on, I think you're just paddling, and you're in a daze! It's winter, where did you go for heatstroke?"

"Hurry up and hide your cigarette butt... When the captain finds out, there will be good fruit for you!"

Listening to the conversation between the two outside, Du Haoyang's face was filled with black lines, and he slowly closed the passage door.

"It's just two people paddling... It seems that there is no useful information to be heard."

Du Haoyang sighed, shook his head, and expressed his understanding to the two of them.

It was obviously just a thin iron door, but the moment the door closed, the chatter outside was instantly cut off.

Du Haoyang turned his head, looking at the thick darkness, feeling a little worried.

"It's not the time for the live broadcast, how can I see the way?"

Du Haoyang's complaint just came out of his mouth, and with a snap, a small light suddenly turned on.

It is a common decorative lamp bead in the park, most of which have been decorated in the staff passage before.

Immediately afterwards, at intervals, a lamp bead lit up.

"Good guy... this is a human company! This is really, the company is better than the company, you have to change jobs!"

"Oh, I work two jobs by myself, that's fine..."

Du Haoyang was moved in his heart, and pretended to wipe away his tears, then walked along the path guided by the lamp beads.

Although the lamp beads were on, they couldn't clearly illuminate how wide the road was, and even the road under Du Haoyang's feet was blurry.

Du Haoyang had no choice but to be careful, feeling the wall, and walked out along the passage bit by bit.

squeak...

Pushing open another iron door, Du Haoyang stepped into the amusement park completely.

This is the road leading to the parking lot of the park, if Du Haoyang remembers correctly.

"If I remember correctly, the club should be in that direction..."

Du Haoyang looked at the pitch-black surroundings, and was a little confused for a moment.

Snapped-
A dim yellow street lamp lit up in front of Du Haoyang's eyes.

And under the street lamp is a dilapidated wooden door with a rickety iron door plate hanging on it.

Thirteen.

This is the number written on it.

"This is... what's going on? I remember, it's still a long way from there..."

Looking at the sect in front of him, Du Haoyang frowned.

"However, speaking of it, the staff passage this time feels much longer than the last time I walked..."

"Could it be, can you go to any location in the park through this employee passageway?"

"Or, is the No. 13 club moved in front of my eyes? This No. 13 club seems to only appear in the dark. Is this one of its abilities?"

Shaking his head, Du Haoyang had no clue.

After all, it was pitch black all around, and Du Haoyang couldn't see anything except the area framed by this street light.

Looking at the wooden door in front of him, Du Haoyang took a slow breath.

Then, there was a knock on the door.

dong dong——
squeak-

The door seemed to be unlocked, and it seemed to be inviting Du Haoyang, so it opened slowly.

After coughing, Du Haoyang fumbled to arrange his clothes, then pushed the door open and entered.

The surrounding darkness receded in an instant, and it was still the luxurious office that caught Du Haoyang's eyes.

A blood-red carpet was laid on the ground, and a huge and thick square desk was in the center of sight.

A towering throne-like chair from a theater performance stands behind the table, with a mask hanging on it, and a folded, somewhat fancy suit.

There was a muffled sound from the door behind him, and Du Haoyang didn't even need to look back to know that the door was closed.

Those masks hanging on the wall are still the same as before, and countless eyes are looking at Du Haoyang, making Du Haoyang a little awkward.

"Hey, I've already interviewed, so I don't need to do this, it always makes me feel weird..."

Twisting his neck, Du Haoyang complained in his heart.

But those masks didn't care about that, they laughed and cried, but they didn't take their eyes off Du Haoyang.

The mask that was originally hanging on the chair slowly floated up, and the suit underneath also stretched out.

Wow--
In front of the table, another chair was moved away and placed directly opposite the weird suit.

The suit arm raised and sank slightly towards the new chair.

(End of this chapter)