Chapter 434 "2188 Building" Coffee

Zhao Yi quickly summarized two new rules in his mind.

1. There are more than just ghosts killing people in the building.

2. People killed by ghosts have different outcomes than those killed by mysterious beings.

Or...

Zhao Yi seemed to suddenly think of something, and a special message appeared in his mind——

When Xiao Qi died, the person was twisted into a completely incomprehensible shape.

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for a human arm to be stretched to more than ten meters...

That mysterious power can make Xiao Qi's body like this. Is it possible for Xiao Qi to survive in such a situation?

Thinking of this, Zhao Yi immediately became alert.

This is...a terrible thing!

The resurrection props issued to them by the system are consumed after death and appear in the guild station.

But if he hadn't died, he would have been transformed into a human and ghost by the mysterious being in the 2188 Building, and sent to the Skull Church's asylum...

Recalling his happy time in the church shelter, Zhao Yi couldn't help but grin.

The big world is different from the game's dungeon world.

The dungeon worlds of most games are limited by time and space.

Once the time expires or exceeds the space specified by the system, the player will be deemed dead.

But in the big world, the life and death system has no say.

If that person is kept intact in the asylum of the Skull Church, then he will never be able to return to the guild headquarters and lose his freedom forever...

This is far more terrifying than death.

Although Zhao Yi is not afraid of this, or even resists it, he has more interesting things to do than being used as a guinea pig for research.

After some discussion, everyone worked together to throw the six corpses out of the office.

Now they have no idea of ​​leaving the office, so they can only dispose of the body like this first.

Otherwise, an opportunity to leave the office will be wasted.

After the first day, all those left in the office are relatively savvy actors who know that every detail will affect whether they can leave alive in the end.

The attentive Liao Hongqiao closed the door of the office.

Under normal circumstances, human corpses will stink within 3-6 hours.

But if it is at this temperature outside the corridor of 2188 Building, the time will be shorter and the odor will be more obvious. If they do not close the windows and doors, once the air convection forms, the corpse odor will spread throughout the entire office...

No one wants to work in this environment.

In this way, everyone started a new day in an orderly manner. Even after a whole day, they did not find any possibility of escaping from the 2188 Building. This was very different from the supernatural movies they had seen.

Not only are there supernatural events in the 2188 Building, but a more serious problem is the time squeeze from the upper levels on the lower levels.

In order to comply with the rules, they need to work 16 hours a day for the company.

In order to ensure that they do not doze off during the day, they must ensure at least 6 hours of basic sleep.

Calculating this, they only have 2 hours a day to explore this building!

Time is of the essence.

This is why the movie gives them 30 days to escape.

They actually only have 2 hours a day to themselves.

After all, 30 days is only 60 hours.

As the morning passed, Liao Hongqiao and Zong Haisheng secretly imitated Zhao Yi and adopted the bamboo-style working method of working for 15 minutes and resting for 5 minutes. They were surprised to find that their moods were much calmer than the previous depression!

Around 11 o'clock at noon, some employees began to be unable to bear the boring work and began to go out in groups to eat in advance.

Some of them suffer from symptoms such as fatigue, restlessness, and chest tightness due to electrolyte imbalance in their bodies. The physical discomfort made them feel particularly depressed, and they did not want to continue this boring work.

Zhao Yi still maintained the routine of yesterday's life with almost no changes. It took him 2 minutes to finish his lunch. He got up and went to the desks of the six colleagues who died last night. Under the guidance of the pale light, he looked for some clues.

No clues.

But Zhao Yi was not discouraged. He came to the door of the office again and carefully inspected the stinking corpses.

When he first came in this morning, Zhao Yi had already seen it once.

He had noticed that something was not quite right.

But there were many people there.

"Zhao Yi, do you need help?"

Liao Hongqiao didn't know when he appeared next to Zhao Yisheng with Zong Haisheng.

Zhao Yi glanced at them, a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes, and quickly said:

"Please help me go to the offices on other floors to check the other corpses and see if there is anything abnormal..."

Liao Hongqiao and Zong Haisheng looked at each other and quickly ran upstairs.

"It always feels like he is pushing us away..."

After running far away, Zong Haisheng looked back at Zhao Yi again and whispered to Liao Hongqiao.

The latter replied:

"Not really."

"This may be a test he gave us..."

"Although it's only been a day, I'm sure this guy is definitely a great actor!"

"Maybe...it might be C-level!"

Zong Haisheng was slightly jealous:

"This is the first time I've seen you praise someone so much."

Liao Hongqiao doesn't mind Zong Haisheng's yin and yang aura:

"Such people are probably a little arrogant...and will not easily cooperate with others."

"If we can really see things from other corpses, we will have completed his test and be qualified to cooperate with him."

After a pause, she looked into Zong Haisheng's eyes:

"Actually, you can already feel how powerful he is, right?"

"Otherwise, you won't take the initiative to learn the rhythm of his work."

Zong Haisheng was silent for a moment and sighed:

"But it really hurts me that you praise him so much."

Liao Hongqiao rolled her eyes and took the initiative to hold his hand.

"Mr. Zong, remember rule 9 - keep your mood in a comfortable state at all times, do not be depressed or depressed for a long time, and avoid the growth of negative emotions such as anger and frustration."

Zong Haisheng was slightly startled, and felt a warmth in his heart:

"I understand, Miss Liao."

"I'm just whiny...I'll try to keep up with you."

The two arrived at the third floor and saw many stinking corpses piled up in the aisle from a distance.

There are many actors participating in the 2188 Building this time, some four to five hundred people, so it is normal for a few actors who have no brains to die in every floor and every office.

The two endured the stench and checked several corpses.

Almost every corpse had no scars on its body.

Their livid faces were filled with horror, and they seemed to have been frightened to death. Apart from that, there seemed to be no other useful clues.

"Mr. Zong, did you find anything?"

Liao Hongqiao frowned, he really didn't find any useful information.

At this time, Zong Haisheng made a confused sound:

"Miss Liao... look quickly."

He pointed at several putrid corpses.

"Their fingers are in such strange positions..."

"It's like..."

Zong Haisheng imitated the finger movements of the corpse and looked at it carefully.

The index finger and middle finger are bent and hooked, and the thumb is raised, as if pressing something...

The two of them looked at it for a long time, and suddenly Zong Haisheng's light flashed!

"This is... the action of holding a cup!"

"They, these dead people, what did they drink from the cup before they died!"

After saying that, he immediately went to check the corners of the corpse's mouth.

Nothing.

Even if there is, it has dried up.

But Zong Hai refused to give up. He endured the stench, opened the mouth of a corpse and smelled it.

A bout of retching.

He hurriedly took a few steps back and sat on the ground, breathing heavily.

"Miss Liao...it's coffee..."

Liao Hongqiao blinked:

"You mean, these dead people drank coffee before they were alive?"

Zong Haisheng looked embarrassed, but looking at Liao Hongqiao's pretty and lovely face, he gritted his teeth and smelled the mouths of several stinky corpses.

"vomit--"

Zong Haisheng couldn't hold it back and vomited in the aisle.

Liao Hongqiao stepped forward and patted his back gently. The latter grabbed her slender arm with a little force and said in a weak voice:

"Liao, Miss Liao..."

"It's coffee..."

"These deceased people... all drank coffee before they died!"

"And it's the same brand!"

PS: Second update.

Still gross.

Take a bath and good night, babies! !

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