This card game is kind of weird

Chapter 32 A Little Suddenly
I was startled on Wednesday, and soon realized that this man in a suit...was on the same level as Shen Cuicui!

What happened earlier had already surprised Wednesday enough, but after discovering this... he was still quite surprised.

Logically speaking, as the earliest one to die, Chen Yu should also be the strongest one...

But if the man in the suit is already as strong as Shen Cuicui... what level should he be?
"The man in the suit looks like a belligerent man. It doesn't make sense to help others after being killed... Could it be that he died for other reasons?"

Wednesday was clueless, but there was no time for him to think now.

He glanced at the woman who had slipped and fell to the ground and fell into a coma, quickly took out his N card and said silently: Copy Chen Yu!
[Obtain a "Useful Soul Body"]

[It can be used with 4 points of experience, and a useful soul body can be obtained after summoning, one for Chen Yu, and the duration: ?minute. 】

【About to enter the time trial】

……

[The duration trial has been started, the current count is 1]

He opened his eyes suddenly, this time, there was no more confusion in Wednesday's eyes.

There is a running computer on the desk in front of him, and a photo of a man and a woman is placed aside... It seems that he is now the young man wearing black-rimmed glasses in the photo.

According to the experience of the previous long trial, he had to find out the cause of Chen Yu's death as soon as possible, and then find a way to keep him alive.

Just at this time, a delicate voice reached his ears.

"Chen Yu~ I know you're free, right?"

"I…"

Turning around on Wednesday, he found a well-dressed woman standing with her back to him.

Judging from the arc outlined by the wrap-around skirt, this woman is pretty good.

Was she called Chen Yu just now?
So...Chen Yu's desk is next to him?
"Oh! Don't worry, it will be soon! I have a round to participate in tonight... I will trouble you!"

The woman's voice is sweet.

Chen Yu didn't agree immediately.

He stammered... as if he had something to say.

Seeing him like this, there was booing all around.

"Chen Yu! The beauty of Song Dynasty has spoken in person, why don't you agree?"

"Exactly! Ordinary people don't have this opportunity yet... Hahahahaha."

Their words were like a pair of invisible hands, strangling Chen Yu's throat...

His breathing became more and more rapid, but he couldn't make a sound when he opened and closed his mouth.

In the end...he gave in.

"it is good…"

There was a hint of helplessness and pain in Chen Yu's voice.

But the young woman didn't hear it at all...or rather, she didn't pay attention to it.

Seeing that the goal was achieved, she threw down a light thank you, and left on high heels.

The rattling sound hit Wednesday's eardrums, and he suddenly felt that the woman's side face looked familiar...

"The only woman I've met recently... is she? She also said that she is Chen Yu's girlfriend... It seems that apart from that piece of information, the woman surnamed Song doesn't have a single word of truth."

At this time, how could Wednesday not understand the series of operations that the woman surnamed Song had done before?

That prepared talisman paper!Dodging sight!
She clearly couldn't bear Chen Yu's torture, so she went up to the 14th floor today, planning to use the ghost exorcism talisman to eliminate future troubles forever.

"So... her blue folder, is it a key point?"

Eyes lit up on Wednesday, and he felt as if he had grasped the key.

After confirming the position of the woman surnamed Song, he took the paper and pen from the table, and quickly jotted down a few conjectures in his mind.

The number of duration trials is linked to the duration of Chen Yu's existence. Moreover, one less trial means that he can bear one less death.So Wednesday wants him to do as little trial and error as possible -- which means thinking more.

"The woman surnamed Song must be inseparable from his death, otherwise Chen Yu would never just torture but not kill. How about those who died in the first three months?"

He suddenly thought of the conversation he had with Chen Yu in the corridor.

At that time, Chen Yu seemed to say...he was killed?
"In his subjective opinion, his death was caused by others, so those people who were dragged by him to work overtime after death... Could it be the so-called Party A in the mission prompt?"

It makes sense when you think about it...

"Then what should I do? Help him overtime? Or just kill the woman surnamed Song?"

Do not…

Without her, there will be another one, so the crux of the problem cannot be solved at all.

"From Chen Yu's point of view...his death was caused by many people. If the woman surnamed Song is an alternative axis in the middle, where is the key axis?"

He looked around.

This office is not too big, and outside the glass are scattered buildings and staggered main roads, but if you look closely, you will find that everything is still, like a huge and three-dimensional painting.

As for the other side...

The door connecting the inside and outside of the office stood there quietly. It was completely black, like a black hole that could swallow everything...

To be honest, on Wednesday I feel that just looking at it this way...it's not a place to go out.

"Could it be that the key axis is in this office?"

Thinking of Chen Yu's temperament that is not very good at rejecting others, he slid a chair to Chen Yu's side on Wednesday, and asked quietly: "Who usually assigns our tasks?"

"Task Assignment?"

Chen Yu doubted his hearing.

Even an idiot knows this question, why would he ask him?Are you implying that he is an idiot?

Probably because he felt that he was being teased, his voice raised a little: "Don't you know who assigns tasks in our company? It's Director Zhou!"

His voice attracted gloating glances, and even an unnerving whisper could be heard on Wednesday.

After a moment of silence, he returned to his station.

"Am I too good at talking? Or don't keep asking...don't die early if you keep asking." Thinking like this, Wednesday decided to go to Director Zhou.

It seemed to be getting darker outside.

Standing up on Wednesday, he walked towards the separate room in the corner with the "Supervisor's Office" hanging on it.

But he just arrived at the glass door when a voice stopped him: "Hey! Wang Kang! What do you want to do?! Don't you know that you should try not to disturb him during your lunch break?"

Turning his head on Wednesday, he met the man's eyes, and after confirming that he was talking to himself, he said, "I have something to do."

"What the hell is wrong with you! If you want to work overtime, don't bother us! Wait until after lunch break!"

The voice of the other party caught the attention of the people around him, and several people looked at him at the same time, their eyes were full of warning just like that person's.

In this office, everyone seems to never hide their thoughts...

Looking at the quiet glass door on Wednesday, I really don't understand why they are so scared...

But when he thought that he was in Chen Yu's "time trial" at the moment, he didn't act rashly anymore.

"It seems that Director Zhou has a big problem. It sounds like 'he' exploited these people definitely not small... Could it be that he is the key axis?"

Just as he was hesitating, a figure passed him and knocked on the glass door.

The whole world froze for a moment, turned around on Wednesday and met Chen Yu's tired eyes.

He... wants to go in?

His hands subconsciously wanted to stop him from entering, but he found that he couldn't move at all at the moment.This feeling is the same as when I heard Shen Cuicui's song...

Snapped.

The door is closed.

An unspeakable panic filled his mind.

The whispers sounded again.

It seemed to come from the deepest part of my heart, even if I covered my ears on Wednesday, it still couldn't stop it from entering.

"He went in..."

"He's in!"

"He really went in!"

"How to do?"

"How to do!"

"Together…"

Voices from different people came from all around. When I looked up on Wednesday, I saw the "colleagues" who were quite normal not long ago, and at some point they had already surrounded him with a knife.

They opened their mouths wide, revealing the blood-red faces in their mouths...

"kill him!"

　I'm busy these days for my birthday

　　
　
(End of this chapter)