How to break if you just want to be a writer?

The sky had already darkened, and it was so gloomy that the sun could not be seen.

Even though I knew that this was due to psychological factors, I still couldn't help shivering.

"Wait, the two of us will go back together, and we will separate when we reach the ground, safe."

Chiyoko lowered her head, hugged her bag, and walked forward without looking back.

After hearing what I said, she reacted a little bit, turned her head and said to me loudly: "All the people who die in the company are men, and it has no effect on us women. It's not safe or not? You Go back quickly, it's okay, I'm really busy here, and I can't take care of you."

After speaking, the person ran away without a trace.

What can I do?

What else can I do?

There is no other way but to choose a person to go back.

So I wrapped my clothes tighter and hurried on my way cautiously.

Along the way, I looked around, left and right, like a thief, and lost all face.

But for the sake of safety, I can only do this.

After all, I don't want to be plotted against casually, or have an accident happen.

Although it is said that all the dead are men, who knows if there will be women?

This kind of thing is like Schrödinger's cat, which cannot be judged until the result appears.

I spent the night in a trance, and when I came to the company with a dark circle under my eyes, I got the latest news.

Someone else died in the company, again a man.

Accidentally drowning in the bathtub also looks like an accident.

And any fool knows that this is by no means an accident.

If it was really an accident, how could people die one after another?

In less than three days, fourteen people had already died, which was too terrifying.

Officials come and go, go and come.

I don't know how many times this happened before and after, and it made people panic.

Because of this incident, many people murmured behind their backs.

"I want to resign."

"I want to resign too."

"Many people have resigned. If we leave again, can the company continue to operate?"

"Why care about this? As long as we live."

"This...doesn't it mean that it doesn't affect us women? It's all men who die."

"Are you stupid? Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case."

"I think it's better to stay for a while, maybe it will be resolved soon. After all, even if we resign now, we won't be able to leave this month."

"Then no salary, just leave."

"Don't, don't, don't, do you know how the seven people who fought with each other died? They just left without asking for wages. They thought they could escape, but they died earlier than anyone else."

"Ah, what else is going on?"

"Yes!"

"No wonder those male colleagues, everyone who chooses to resign follows a fixed procedure, and dare not just leave."

"Then again, does this matter really have no effect on us women?"

"No, no, absolutely not. You see, so many people died, and not one of them was a woman."

"It seems to be the reason, then I'll take a look and talk about it later."

"..."

The female colleagues had a happy discussion, but the male colleagues were terribly silent.

Over the past few days, because of successive deaths, they no longer have the vitality they used to have.

Each of them is like a frightened bird, as if a little movement can knock them out of their wits.

Faced with this negative attitude, officials are also helpless.

Unless the mastermind was caught, this group of male colleagues would never return to their original lively and active appearance.

Even if caught, it's unlikely.

As the days passed, more and more people died.

I watched the male colleagues I knew lose their lives one by one, and I remained silent.

To be honest, I don't think much about it right now.

Because too many people have died, the pressure on me is also increasing.

After all, those jobs have to be done by people, but now there is no one to share them.

Those who came to apply for the job saw that it was our company, and turned around and ran away.

Those who didn't know about that embarrassed appearance thought it was a dragon's pond and a tiger's lair.

In fact, this place is no different from Longtan and Tiger's Den.

The only consolation is probably that the salary has increased, and it has increased a lot.

From this point of view, in order to be able to retain the staff, the upper-level team has spent a lot of money.

At this time, it is impossible not to do so.After all, if you don't do this, who will work overtime?Maybe after this matter is over, everyone will disperse.

As for recruiting newcomers, newcomers are not stupid.The new recruits who didn't look at the previous recruitment ran away without a trace when they heard that it was our company.

That speed is simply unmatched, enough to win the Olympic Games.

I shook my head and got on with my work.

No matter whether you still work in this company or not in the future, the current task must be completed.

There is a saying that is good, there is a beginning and an end.

In a flash, seven days passed.

During these seven days, everyone lived like a year.

The female colleagues are okay. Although they are a little worried, they are not too worried.

The male colleagues were different, each of them was mentally weakened and almost fainted.

But they didn't dare to tell them not to come. After all, the person who chose to do that before was dead, and it sounded the alarm for others.

For seven days, people died every day.

I'm numb to this.

I just hope that this matter will pass quickly and let me live a peaceful life.

"Please, don't kill me. I was wrong, I really know I was wrong. Chiyoko, please spare the little dog's life! Please."

From a hidden corner, such a voice suddenly came, full of fear and panic.

I walked over quickly and saw a familiar male colleague at a glance.

"What are you doing? Don't bother Chiyoko. What is Chiyoko capable of killing you?"

When I appeared, the male colleague who was kneeling on the ground crying before got up and fled.

I didn't even look at him, and said directly to Chiyoko next to me: "Don't be alone with them in the future. If they come to you, you should call for help. I can hear it at such a distance. As long as you hear it, I'll come to you right away."

When Chiyoko heard those words, she smiled at me.

That obedient appearance, as always.

I sighed and took her away.

Today's task is heavy again, and the reason is self-evident.

Coupled with the fact that those male colleagues had no intention of working at all, my thin shoulders were almost crushed.

But for the sake of money, he had to hold on even if he gritted his teeth.

When I was about to leave work, a file suddenly appeared on my computer.

I don't know who posted it, what is the job content most likely!

So I opened the file and looked it up carefully.

Unexpectedly, this is a video...

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"I have a bad feeling."

Yamashita Jizhen blinked and said.

The author has something to say: There are many smart little angels in my article, I am afraid I have already guessed something.

I'm very critical of this kind of thing.

By the way, give some little angels a wake-up call, don't trust others too much.

The evil of human nature is unimaginable.