Have you cleared the level again? !

"I didn't mean it." Fang Qi moved his hand away, pulled the quilt over the two of them, and covered them tightly before continuing to listen.

Zhang Xiaokeng: "Xiao Yang was a little scared. When he and his colleagues finished the buffet and went upstairs, there was still an endless stream of customers in the restaurant. Why was there no one there after such a while?"

He instinctively wanted to run away, but when he turned around, the elevator door had been closed and he was walking upwards.

He quickly pressed the call button, but the elevator was still going up slowly, and he didn't know when it would come down.

Since he couldn't go back to the elevator, he plucked up the courage, gritted his teeth, and rushed to where he had been eating. Unexpectedly, he actually found the bracelet he had left behind.

After getting the bracelet, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and looked out the window. However, through the window, he couldn't see outside, only the reflection.

In the reflection of the window, there were many guests in the restaurant, some chatting enthusiastically, and some choosing food. It was very lively, just like before he left the cafeteria. The only difference was that the lights in the restaurant were green.

Seeing this scene, and then looking at the dark and deserted environment around him, Xiao Yang's scalp felt numb and his hairs stood up, and he ran back to the elevator.

The elevator arrived just at this time, and he jumped on the elevator like crazy. At this time, he heard someone behind him talking to him, 'Sir, have you finished eating? ’

Xiao Yang kept pressing the elevator button, not daring to look back and look carefully. He didn't relax a little until the elevator door closed.

The elevator went back much more normally. When he returned upstairs, he immediately went to tell his colleagues about the incident. His colleagues were shocked when they saw him and almost didn't recognize him.

Xiao Yang was reminded by his colleagues to look in the mirror and found that his face was pale and his hair seemed to be withered.

After hearing what he said about what happened, his colleagues didn't believe it at all. Instead, they thought Xiao Yang put on makeup on purpose to scare them.

Seeing Xiao Yang's vow, several colleagues pulled him downstairs. The elevator came to the second floor and opened again. The cafeteria inside was brightly lit and bustling with people, exactly as it was before they went upstairs.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yang was completely stunned. He developed a high fever that night, and then became seriously ill again. "

After listening to this, Fang Qi couldn't help but complain: "Who is listening to horror stories to help them sleep? Can they fall asleep?"

Jiang Qiuxu: "It's okay. It's not very scary. It's quite interesting."

At this time, Zhang Xiaokeng had already started telling the next story. Fang Qi reached out to close the channel: "I don't want to listen anymore. I don't want to listen anymore."

As a result, Jiang Qiuxu refused: "Listen to one more."

Fang Qi: "No."

Jiang Qiuxu: "Yes."

The two were quarreling for a while, but Jiang Qiuxu suppressed Fang Qi and continued to listen to the story.

Fang Qi: "Hurry up and plug my ears, ah ah ah!"

…

The next morning, a group of people in the company saw Fang Qi coming to the company with a black eye, and they were all curious, what was he doing?

Looking at Mr. Jiang's high spirits, everyone can't help but wonder in their hearts, is the boss so exhausted because he wants to have three children?

If Fang Qi knew what these people were thinking, he would definitely yell, "Things are not what you think." After listening to three horror stories in one night, he couldn't sleep at all.

Fang Qi opened the Midnight Channel column in the morning and found that the story collection activity had already begun.

Call for Papers: Collecting the Most Real Nightmares

Event time: from today to xx.

Call for papers: Describe the entire process of nightmares, including plot, environment, psychological activities, etc. The more detailed the better.

Activity reward: Excellent stories will receive a royalties of 666 yuan and a mysterious gift.

"Your Story My Voice" usually does not require submissions. There will be many netizens volunteering stories, too many to tell. Unexpectedly, they suddenly took the initiative to solicit submissions and received royalties.

"What's going on? No more stories?"

"Impossible, I haven't read the story I provided before."

"Maybe there is a lack of nightmare themes, but why are you obsessed with this theme?"

"Am I the only one who cares about the mysterious gift? It won't be a scary video, right?"

"Nightmares are not easy to deal with. I have nightmares every day. I will provide them!"

"Good guy, you have nightmares every day, how can you still sleep well?"

"No matter how bad it is, if I don't have nightmares, I feel like I haven't slept at night."

"Blow, keep blowing!"

Cooperating with "Your Story My Voice" is not just about soliciting papers. This time, we are soliciting papers in the name of the other party. If it is used for game development, we will naturally bring the other party with us. This channel will become a part of the game plot, which is tantamount to It can greatly increase their popularity, so the other party also behaves very positively.

In the evening, news came from "Your Story My Voice" that the call for submissions went very smoothly. On the first day alone, hundreds of nightmare experiences were received, and the other party sent them all after sorting them out.

Fang Qi didn’t read it himself and asked the people from the fourth project team to screen it.

Some stories are relatively simple, with only a summary, and the dreamer may not be able to remember them, while some nightmares are unknown whether they are real or made up. The writing is so vivid that it scares everyone in the project team.

I haven’t finished reading one day’s copy, but hundreds of copies were sent the next day.

A group of people made grimaces: "Boss, don't you watch? What if the one we select is unqualified?"

Fang Qi smiled broadly and patted the speaker on the shoulder: "You are all trained by me. Of course I believe in your abilities. Come on!"

After saying that, he ran away.

The group of people who had been fed chicken soup came to their senses after a moment, and they all shouted: "Fuck!"

Fang Qi went upstairs to wait for Jiang Qiuxu to get off work, and she happened to have something to say.

“Do you think it’s appropriate to talk to the officials about the development of the virtual world now, instead of waiting until the bill on uploading brain consciousness is finalized and implemented?

Moreover, the plot of "Total Invasion" you made this time is too bold. AI awakens, mutates, and virally covers human brain consciousness. Even the Speaker has not let you go. The discussion is still very hot. I don't think it is a good idea. opportunity. "

Fang Qi thought for a while. Outside of the game, especially when it came to dealing with Deep Blue United officials, he was definitely not as understanding as Jiang Qiuxu. He simply said, "Then wait a little longer. I'll listen to you on this aspect."

Jiang Qiuxu hummed, "I knew it would be useless to ask you. Let's go and get off work."

"I'll do it, I'll do it." Fang Qi took the initiative to help carry the bag and said from the side, "Let's agree first that we will definitely not listen to the midnight channel tonight."

Jiang Qiuxu: "Why, it sounds pretty good."

Fang Qi: "No!"

After leaving the company, as usual, I went to see the baby first.

"Tomorrow is the weekend. Take the baby back tonight and take them out for a walk tomorrow." Fang Qi suggested.

Jiang Qiuxu naturally agreed.

After eating and returning home, Jiang Qiuxu saw that Fang Qi had not put the baby in the crib, but was holding one in each hand and staring at her, with a proud look like "You can't listen to the midnight channel when the baby is around."

Jiang Qiuxu is funny. No wonder he is so active in bringing the baby back. He has a good plan, but...

She sighed: "If you don't want to listen, I won't listen. It's just that the underwear I bought before has arrived, and I can't wear it for you to see."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Qiuxu saw Fang Qi disappear from the bed with a swish. When he came back, the baby in his arms was gone.

The two babies were lying in the crib, still immersed in the feeling of flying just now: "Wow~~~"