It's almost like I'm a fairy

The supervisor suddenly yawned loudly: "By the way, there is a document in Planning Lin's place, which one of you will get it?"

Upstairs is not a safe place. No. 47, who got into the elevator last time, has not come back. Qi Tianhe looked at the colleague next to him: "Can I have some snacks?"

"Eat whatever you want." The other party was an NPC with a bold personality, and he took out an unopened bag from the drawer while eating.

After unpacking the bag, Qi Tianhe directly held it with his hands, his fingers were covered with oil stains from Sanwu food.

Seeing that no one responded, the supervisor first looked at Qi Tianhe, who had the smallest number, and noticed that the other party's hands were full of oil, frowned and turned to look in another direction: "No. 40, you go."

The white-haired young man didn't say much, and when he walked to the door, he asked, "What documents? What if Master Lin is off work?"

Supervisor: "There are also people in the marketing planning department who want to leave for testing. If Lin Planning is gone, he will definitely pass things on to others."

Qi Tianhe paid special attention to the direction the white-haired young man was walking, and saw that he did not choose to take the elevator, but walked towards the stairs.

"There are other departments testing, maybe there are players there."

The tone of fearing that the world will not be chaotic came from behind, and Wu Jiang stood behind him at some point.

Qi Tianhe: "The more people there are, the more people die."

This is an iron rule in the dungeon. If the number of players reaches 20, it is basic to discount half of them.

"In addition to the [-] players who were involved outside the arena..." He didn't know what to think of, and his voice sank slightly after speaking, and the words stopped abruptly.

Wu Jiang didn't have any worries about causing panic among the viewers watching the live broadcast, so he directly stated: "Is it like gathering a group of thorns together and solving most of them at once to maintain operational stability?"

Qi Tianhe thinks it would be more accurate to replace 'stab head' with 'unstable factor'.

Wu Jiang seemed to be looking at a camera that did not exist in the air: "At least there is a clear answer for now, our essence is the same."

"...You look at the problem too radically."

The witch general teased: "In terms of strength, Liu Tianming is not weak, why wasn't he selected into this dungeon?"

The answer couldn't be simpler, the game doesn't think the opponent will cause damage.

After finishing speaking, the slender fingers picked up an unremarkable business card in the storage box, and shook it slightly.

The first few words are blocked by fingers, but the "game company" behind it seems to have special effects automatically added, which is directly reflected in people's eyes.

Qi Tianhe quietly concealed the many speculations in his heart, and at this moment, the white-haired young man who had just been sent to get the documents came back safe and sound.

It took only three or four minutes before and after, and a document was successfully placed in front of the supervisor.

"Not bad." The supervisor flipped through it roughly, making sure he got it right.

Before the white-haired young man returned to his seat, the supervisor suddenly stopped him and handed him a small green bottle.

"NO.40, your hand was bitten by a mosquito, applying this medicine can relieve the itching."

When the air conditioner is not turned on, the department is a perfect place for mosquitoes to survive. People in this space will inevitably be bitten a few times.

There were also bite marks on Qi Tianhe's neck, which turned red.

Itching is one of the most unpleasant sensations, and it gets worse over time.

Someone wanted to go to NO.40 to exchange props for some medicine in the small green bottle, but NO.40 shook his head and showed him the empty bottle: "There is only a little dregs left, just enough to wipe the back of my hand."

"hiss……"

The man couldn't help it, controlled his strength and scratched his face with his nails lightly, never wanting to dig out a piece of flesh immediately.He stared blankly at the fallen flesh, and used healing tools as quickly as possible. The wound was mostly healed, but the itching didn't disappear.

"Damn..." He cursed in a low voice, "I'd rather be shot, it's better to die from pain than from itching."

Cursing and wanting to go back to his seat, he saw someone waving at him.

Walking over suspiciously, the young man greeted him with a bright smile.

"As long as you can overcome the itch, are you willing to suffer anything?"

"nonsense."

Hearing the word itch, I couldn't help but want to scratch again.

Qi Tianhe: "Just give me a small prop, and I will help you. I support the experience first and pay later."

While the man was still hesitating, the wizard threw a small prop over first: "It's for lighting, it's a tasteless prop."

Qi Tianhe didn't dislike him.

Seeing the actions of the wizard, the player took out a small prop that was not very valuable for the time being.

Qi Tianhe asked him to sit down and began to lecture on the "Tao Te Ching". The wizard's face was ashen, and he could bear the beep skills, and the other person threw up on the spot holding the trash can.

The peculiar smell dissipated in the air, and no one had the time to pay attention to the itching. They covered their mouths and noses and hid by the window. The supervisor also looked disgusted.

At the beginning, Qi Tianhe was going to reason with the mosquitoes, but unfortunately they couldn't understand human words, so they could only target themselves and the players.

The white-haired young man seemed very interested in him, and his gaze stayed on Qi Tianhe for a moment.

Qi Tianhe went to develop a third target. The opponent probably had some congenital neurasthenia, so he vomited directly on his body. The mosquitoes that were about to bite him all turned around and flew in another direction in time.

After such a fuss, the threat posed by the mosquitoes was temporarily reduced. The supervisor scolded the player who had just vomited, but gave Qi Tianhe a glare.

Qi Tianhe smiled kindly.

Half an hour passed without incident, and the NPC who likes to eat snacks asked, "Why haven't you started yet?"

"What's the rush? It said that the first wave of tests will be conducted around nine o'clock," the supervisor rolled his eyes: "It happens that everyone is here, and there is very important news..."

When everyone put on a gesture of listening respectfully, the supervisor continued: "I received news today that there is a high possibility that there is a commercial spy sent by another company among you."

The NPC employee who reacted the most was surprised to question: "This is impossible, we have worked together for so many years!"

The supervisor directly interrupted: "No matter who it is, as long as it can provide key evidence of a suspicious person, I will give him a corresponding reward on behalf of the company."

Everyone glanced at each other, and the department suddenly became extremely quiet.

The supervisor smiled strangely twice: "Besides, before the test starts, I will arrange a voting event every half an hour, and everyone can anonymously write down the most suspicious people in their hearts."

Qi Tianhe made a rough substitution. The commercial spy mentioned by the supervisor should be the killer referred to in the notification tone.

"What's the point of such a vote?" one player asked.

"The public's eyes are discerning." The supervisor said with a smile: "If nine out of ten people think that one has a problem, then there is probably something wrong with his style of work."

"What happens to the one with the most votes?"

The supervisor's face turned lifeless in an instant: "I will report the truth to the people above."

The players have their own thoughts after hearing the words.

There are two ways to save one’s life. The first is to form a clique and vote out one person. The disadvantage is that one may be able to save one’s life in the early stage, but one will inevitably fall into a dog-eat-dog dilemma in the later stage. The other is to find out the real commercial spies and go to the supervisor. Reporting and getting paid can directly skip the subsequent voting stage.

Qi Tianhe looked at the time and was inclined towards the latter.

He threw an olive branch to the witch general: "Do you want to go out for a walk?"

The two walked to the door, and the wizard played with his taste: "Aren't you afraid that I'm a commercial spy?"

Of course Qi Tianhe was afraid, but only his character could be figured out, and there was a possibility of dealing with it, and none of the others could be named.

On the face, he smiled and said: "Don't be afraid, it will be more interesting that way."

Wu Jiang put away his smile and went to the elevator to confirm the number of floors: "Eighteen floors"

In the end, he dismissed it: "...Eighteen hells?"

Qi Tianhe had confirmed the total number of floors early in the morning, but there was no response: "There are cameras in the office, why don't you go to the monitoring room first?"

Since he is a commercial espionage, his daily behavior is somewhat different from that of ordinary people.

Neither of the two parties planned to take the elevator. When they reached the stairs, General Wu said: "Go down, the security department is usually not located on a high floor."

Qi Tianhe had the same idea, summoned the corpse dog, and looked down vigilantly.

The high-difficulty dungeon witch general is obviously more careful than the previous dungeon. There are two paper figures floating in front of him, scouting the way for him.

There is a heavy door at each stairway, which can only be entered by pushing it open. The sign is posted not far from the entrance, and you only need to push the door open and stretch your neck to see it.

The corridor became quieter as it went down. The two sides took turns pushing the door, and when it was Qi Tianhe's turn to push the door all the way down to the second floor, he obviously felt that the door was much heavier.

With a hard push, a person in front fell in front of him.

The corpse dog has no intention of running away, which means that the person who fell to the ground is not very dangerous.

Qi Tianhe squatted down, checked his pupils and pulse, and shook his head.

The body was wearing a security uniform, and the security guards were all killed. It was a certain fact that there was a dangerous person hidden in the building.Just like the killer positioning given by the game, this industrial spy not only steals information, but also kills people.

The door of the monitoring room was unlocked, and a person was sitting on a chair with his back facing them, his hands hanging on his sides, his head tilted back...a standard posture that was cold.

Qi Tianhe stepped forward to confirm that the victim had a dagger stuck in his chest, and the amount of bleeding was horrific.

"The videos of the last few days have all been deleted." General Wu stood next to the corpse after operating the computer, with a very experienced look: "The time of death is not long."

"The game has arranged the scene in advance, and the player is just taking over the identity of the killer," Qi Tianhe said: "Otherwise, the identity of the murderer will inevitably be revealed during the live broadcast."

As soon as he turned his head, he saw that the witch general got a white hair from nowhere and put it in front of the corpse for a photo.

Qi Tianhe: "What are you doing?"

Wizard general: "Planting and framing."

"..."

"The supervisor didn't say that there would be punishment for falsifying evidence," General Wu pretentiously pressed his hair under the clenched hands of the corpse, then cut the fingers of the corpse, and wrote the number '40' beside it.

Qi Tianhe frowned: "You want to push it to NO.40?"

The hair color of the white-haired young man is very eye-catching. Anyone who sees the white hair will think of him first.

The shaman jokingly called him a 'moral pacesetter' and said: "If you have any opinions, feel free to mention them."

Qi Tianhe knew that even if he mentioned it, this person would not correct it.

"I'm not the only one who has the same idea," Wu Jiang Youyou said, "The player who asked No. 40 to borrow the small green bottle earlier had a button stolen by the other party, so there is no need to pity anyone."

Qi Tianhe thinks that the supervisor may also participate in the voting process, and it is also an important vote to vote for the candidate he doubts in his mind.

General Wu put away his phone and asked, "Do you want to take a small risk?"

Qi Tianhe: "Human Resources Department?"

The wizard nodded.

Qi Tianhe thought for a while, but he didn't see the Human Resources Department all the way down. It must be on a higher floor, and the danger of the floor is related to the height.

But in the human resources department, it is possible to find the employee's files, or some important records.

"can."

The parrot suddenly reminded him: "If you don't see the Human Resources Department on the [-]th floor, turn back."

Qi Tianhe: "Okay, I will be careful."

The thirteenth floor was the planning department, and the fourteenth floor turned out to be the cafeteria. When General Wu pushed open the door on the fifteenth floor, Qi Tianhe was ready to go back the same way if it wasn't the Human Resources Department.

The blue and white logo is very conspicuous, and the words 'Human Resources Department' can be clearly seen from a distance.

Noticing that Qi Tianhe was always walking behind, Wu Jiang glanced at him sideways.

Qi Tianhe said very sincerely: "I will cut off the empress."

Wizard general: "Have you ever seen a person with a broken back hiding behind others?"

Qi Tianhe gave a dry laugh.

There is a transparent glass door outside, and you need to swipe your card to enter.Qi Tianhe played his role at this time, took out a small shovel and smashed it hard, the glass shattered all over the floor.

There were more than a dozen office positions, and he went straight to the desk with the most piles of documents.

The dazzling forms were picked up and put aside, and the star employee application form was pressed at the bottom, and all players after the 45th had it.

Qi Tianhe glanced at the comments, all of which were adjectives such as 'helpful, sunny and talkative'.

He wrote down the number, thinking that anyone whose application form appeared here was suspicious.

General Wu had the same idea, he took out one and looked at it carefully, and said: "As a commercial spy, it is most basic to have a good relationship with the people around you."

Climbing the stairs not only exhausts energy, but also consumes time. Almost half an hour passed in the blink of an eye, and the two got stuck and returned to the department.

Wu Jiang went to the supervisor with forged evidence, and the funny thing was that the white-haired young man had just communicated with the supervisor.

Ignoring them, Qi Tianhe considered who to vote for later.

Now player No. 49 has been eliminated, No. 47 entered the elevator and disappeared, and the remaining players have not dealt with each other.

The supervisor suddenly clapped his hands, motioning for everyone to get together.

He sent a small note to each person in turn, asking them to write down the candidates they doubted, and the supervisor also wrote a note.

Players handed in notes one after another. When the supervisor was doing statistics, one player felt his mouth was dry because he was a little nervous.

The blood is mixed with a slight taste of bitter almonds, and the splash area is very wide.

The player held his throat with his hands, and fell to the ground with his eyes wide open.

The sudden change made the atmosphere dead silent. He didn't die in the voting session, but instead had an accident because of drinking saliva. The scene was so absurd that it was ridiculous.

Looking at the dead body, Qi Tianhe felt a biting chill, only felt that the conditions of death were everywhere, and the faces of the others were not very good-looking, as if even breathing was wrong.

The supervisor who was counting the votes angrily slapped the table, didn't pay attention to the deceased, but suddenly glared at player No. 43: "No. 48 is obviously innocent, why did you vote for him?"

Player No. 43 almost uttered a 'fuck', resisting the urge to swear: "I just think he's a little suspicious."

The supervisor persisted: "What's suspicious? If you are suspicious, you will be poisoned to death? I think you are the most suspicious."

When he said the last sentence, his eyes were as fierce as a poisonous snake.

Obsessed with this kind of gaze, player No. 43 suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

The supervisor moved the corpse to the opposite room by himself, and warned the rest of the people to use their brains before going out.

……

The players in the dungeon had a heavy heart, but the players who were selected to bet on the forum were just the opposite.

There was still a quarter of an hour left before their betting time, and they basically wished that more players would be eliminated, so as to narrow the scope.

The live broadcast is not all-round, and it is not certain which player the camera will be given to. Even when the player is exploring, sometimes the screen will be black for a while.

Discussions in the exchange area abound:

[No. 47 is more suspicious. Although he entered the elevator and disappeared, there is no guarantee that he did not take the opportunity to do other things. ]

[No.40, the white hair is the strangest, and I didn't see that he made a mistake. ]

[An illusion?It feels like a player named Qi is not that powerful, he was hiding behind Yong Ye's people just now. ]

……

Father Qi is also watching the live broadcast, and is very satisfied with Qi Tianhe's performance, thinking that seeking stability is the best way to survive.

Qi Tianhe couldn't get in touch with the outside world. The supervisor brought the body back and continued to count the votes: "There are two people who are only one vote away. When the results are out in the second round, if the person with the highest votes is still the one of these two One, I will send it directly to the president."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the blood on the board with distaste, and said to everyone: "I'm going to the toilet, I hope it will be cleaned when I come back."

No one went to get cleaning tools.

Player No. 43 was yelled at by the supervisor before, and now he does everything carefully, even avoiding leaving his seat.

Qi Tianhe saw this scene in his eyes, and a thought suddenly popped up in his mind.

He collected the cup on the table, handed it to his NPC colleague and said, "I'll clean it up, please clean it again to prevent someone from poisoning the cup."

The NPC thought he was very thoughtful and left holding the cup.

Qi Tianhe looked at the players with different expressions at this time, cleared his throat and said, "I have a few words to say."

"...Once you are eliminated in the dungeon, I am afraid it will be difficult to have a chance to turn around. As the saying goes, if you keep the green hills, you will not worry about firewood. There are many ways to be eliminated."

If it wasn't for the returner's vest blocking the front, the players present would definitely think that he was delirious due to excessive nervousness.

"Trigger the death rule, be obliterated by the boss..." Qi Tianhe listed the common exit methods one by one: "Only one of these can reduce the effect of bad luck."

Sweeping his eyes, he said with a smile: "That means death at the hands of the players."

The game prohibits players from killing each other in the dungeon. Once it is violated, the difficulty of the killer's next dungeon will increase by 5%, and the punishment for the killed will be much less after being out of the game. Assuming that the original 50% discount is required, after being killed Only use half or less.

This is a restriction made to prevent some players from giving up on themselves and pulling others into the water. In the last dungeon, after the player who pretended to be the NPC guarding the hotel was found out, he tried to provoke Qi Tianhe to kill him, so as to reduce the punishment.

Speaking of this, Qi Tianhe let out a heavy sigh: "Until now there has been no cicada, and several people have been eliminated. Even if it is not the end of the group, I can guarantee that there are only a handful of victories in the end...why not stop the loss in time? ?”

Under the strange remarks, Wu Jiang was the first to react: "Did you choose the life-gambling mode?"

Qi Tianhe nodded slightly.

In an instant, several surprised eyes all looked over, no one expected that someone would really choose to gamble their lives.

Qi Tianhe: "Win or lose is determined in one game, I will not have another instance, but anyone who is not confident to survive to the end, you can come to me, and I will send him away."

The word "send" is pronounced with extra emphasis.

"Of course it's not free, whoever thinks about it will keep all the props." Qi Tianhe spread his hands: "But even if you don't keep it, you can't take it away."

In the gambling mode, the game will confiscate all props and game coins of the loser.

I have to say that someone was moved.

Who can guarantee to live to the end?

There are different organizations behind them. Even if there are no props, the organization can make up a few pieces. In comparison, bad luck is the most deadly.

...and it's a different matter if you only get half of the luck.

In the silence, player No. 43 was the first to come to Qi Tianhe: "Do it, send me away."

While talking, sign a contract and transfer all the props to the other party.

Qi Tianhe guessed that he would come, and the words the supervisor said indicated that this person was most likely to be eliminated in the next voting session.

With the first, there is the second.

Player 46 quickly made the same decision.

The original intention of the dungeon is to strengthen panic in every link and completely collapse the player's psychological front, which instead facilitates Qi Tianhe's bewitching.

In a level 4S dungeon where drinking water would kill him, the hope of survival is really too low.

Players No.50 and No. 51 seemed to know each other. After discussing it, they walked to Qi Tianhe, traded the items neatly, and let the other party finish them off.

"Line up, don't rush."

Qi Tianhe was busy counting the props, asking about their uses, and then called the next one.

Not long after, only Qi Tianhe, Wu Jiang, and the white-haired youth were left in the huge space.

Qi Tianhe looked at the white-haired young man and said, "So you are a commercial spy?"

Without giving the other party a chance to answer, he looked at General Wu and said, "Let's vote him out."

"..."

The white-haired youth didn't give a specific answer, only said: "Send me away."

Qi Tianhe sent him to kill him as promised, and looked at the witch general from a distance.

The witch general was expressionless: "If I kill you now, will I get rich?"

Qi Tianhe smiled and said: "The premise is that you can kill it."

He couldn't be sure which mode the witch general chose, but he currently has countless props on his body. He is wearing a helmet, a leather jacket, and a special scarf around his neck. All the things that can defend himself have been put on all at once, and the little ghost has to stay away when he sees it. .

Facing the well-armed strange flower, the witch general looked at him with indescribable eyes, and sighed for a long time: "How do you think the more than [-] people who participated in the bet are feeling now?"

Qi Tianhe gave a puzzled 'hmm'.

Wizard general: "I am not a killer."

The implication is that there is a high probability that the killer is in the group of players just now, and has been sent out of the game by someone himself.

Now there are only two people left, how can we play?

"This is a question that needs to be considered in the game." Qi Tianhe admired a few rare props: "From now on, I will rely on these things, all the way to the cicadas singing three times, to complete the survival goal."

"..."

Not enough people, Qi Tianhe began to pick and choose again: "Why are they all props for death, can you buy some new things?"

"..."

Under the extreme silence, the witch will adjust his mentality by comparison.

There must be people who are more speechless than him, such as the supervisor who came back from the toilet later and found that several employees had accidents, or players who were watching the live broadcast and needed to bet.

Thinking about it this way, the world is still a beautiful place.