It's almost like I'm a fairy

At the same time, forum players witnessed what happened to Qi Tianhe, and there was only one thought in their minds:

... Cool.

"Qth also has today, karma and reincarnation."

"Don't ask, it's fun to ask."

"This story tells us that people still have to keep their feet on the ground."

Many of them mean having fun while suffering, and the judgment on the content of the bet has not yet come out.The planning department fell directly, which can be regarded as a successful arrival in an alternative sense.Regardless of which side's bet is successful, it is not convincing.

The notification sound has not appeared for a long time, and the live broadcast is only eight hours. Many people with an ostrich mentality hope to get through this time period early and get rid of the fate of continuous betting.

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Although Wu Jiang made sarcastic remarks, he had to try to turn the tide with Qi Tianhe. If they couldn't complete the task, both of them would suffer.

The elevator didn't work, and they ventured down the stairs to the fourteenth floor.

The tables in the cafeteria are neatly arranged, under the dim light of the will-o'-the-wisp, every time you move your footsteps to illuminate the glass window, it seems that a human head will come out of the window for serving meals in the next moment.When the window 4 was illuminated, there was a red object floating in mid-air, Qi Tianhe subconsciously took a step back, carefully searched the past again, and found that it was just a sausage.

Slightly relieved, he quickened his pace and turned around in one go.I finally discovered the fact that it was more terrifying than ghosts... I didn't see the canteen chef at all.

The faint voice of the parrot rang in Qi Tianhe's mind: "Maybe it's off work."

Qi Tianhe paused suddenly, suddenly remembered that No. 47 seemed to have said that the master in the cafeteria would be here until 10:30, and opened his mouth with difficulty: "What time is it?"

Without a mobile phone on his body, General Wu looked around, passed the electronic clock that failed on the wall, and landed on an old wall clock in the corner.

Qi Tianhe stepped on the table, barely able to illuminate the space pointed by the pointer above: "Ten thirty-five."

The elevator cannot be used due to a power outage, and the only way to leave is to go down the stairs. The stairs on the [-]th to [-]th floors were damaged, indicating that the chef probably hasn't left yet.

"Chasing." Wu Jiang said coldly.

Without him saying a word, Qi Tianhe had already run towards the stairwell, trying to catch up with the leaving chef.

On the thirteenth floor, there is only an empty fault.

Wizard general: "If he also has the wings of a cicada, it is very likely to fly over."

The two of them used their props and went down quickly. Finally, on the second floor, they heard footsteps.

Qi Tianhe: "The strong man stays behind."

The figure in front turned his head, and under the firelight, a strange face appeared. There were five eyes in total on this face, some of which were blood-red. Those who were stared at by it would definitely feel shuddering.

However, at this moment, Qi Tianhe only felt kind, and tried to raise the corner of his mouth: "I heard that you want a photo."

Chef turned relentlessly and continued on his way down.

Qi Tianhe hurriedly stopped people: "As an employee of a large company, it is necessary to work overtime occasionally."

These words seemed to have touched the chef, and he finally stopped in his tracks, but soon moved on again.

Qi Tianhe pressed the center of his eyebrows, using strong methods to keep the NPC will definitely not work, not to mention that this does not seem to be an easy character to deal with.While thinking hard, a terrifying melody suddenly sounded. The chef took out his mobile phone, and when he saw the incoming call, his cold face showed a trace of anxiety.

"President." He even instinctively stood up straight.

There was only one sentence at the other end: "Work overtime, twelve o'clock."

The compound eyes flickered with confusion: "Yes, I see, what else do you want to order..."

Before the voice finished, the phone was hung up.

Qi Tianhe vaguely heard the word 'overtime', and the chef on the other side put away his mobile phone and walked upstairs again.

There is always a way out.

He shared his feelings with the parrot, but got no response from the other party.

The condition of the parrot seems to be not good since entering this dungeon, Qi Tianhe felt uneasy, and tried calling it again.

This time I finally heard a familiar voice: "I just fell asleep." After a while, the parrot said again: "Didn't the twelfth floor save a few NPCs by the way, you can ask them more."

Compared with the task, Qi Tianhe hesitated a little and asked, "Is there something wrong with your health?"

"No." The parrot answered quickly this time: "It just needs to hide better."

After speaking, there was no sound again.

Qi Tianhe realized that maybe for now, the best way is to reduce communication. Before, every time the parrot spoke, his tone was very light, as if he was afraid of being watched.

Chef's complexion didn't show anything, but his ruby ​​red eyes became dull, obviously feeling helpless about working overtime.

Qi Tianhe brought up the old story again: "That photo..."

The chef's expression was condensed, and he said the inherent lines: "No matter who it is, as long as they can bring a group photo of all the staff in the planning department, they can get clean water from me."

Qi Tianhe: "Does it have to be the planning department?"

The chef looked at him coldly.

Qi Tianhe smiled resentfully: "I know."

The three went upstairs together, Qi Tianhe and the others went to the twelfth floor, while the chef continued to go up and returned to the cafeteria.

The whole building was pitch black, and the moonlight outside the window seemed to be circling around here. Qi Tianhe was always holding [old banknotes] in his hand, and the wizard also held talisman papers.

When the cicadas chirped twice, No. 47, who was about to attack them, suddenly chose to run away, indicating that something more dangerous might be lurking in the darkness.

Qi Tianhe's biology was average, and he said in a low voice, "What is the natural enemy of cicadas?"

The general shaman answered eloquently: "Some birds and insects."

"Birds..." Qi Tianhe thought for a while and shook his head: "It's unlikely."

The building is not suitable for bird activities, and the distance between the ceiling and the ground is less than two meters, but it is an excellent place for insect hunting.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but after having this idea, it seems that I can really hear strange sounds in the dark.The ground, the wall...the places where insects may appear are all kinds of strange, no matter where you go, you can't get rid of the sense of crisis.

The wizard suddenly stopped: "There is a voice."

From a few minutes ago, Qi Tianhe avoided using will-o'-the-wisps, fearing that he would become a target in the dark.Unable to figure out what was going on, he simply summoned the corpse dog out. The darkness seemed to have little effect on the corpse dog, and it marched forward like a lone wolf.

Halfway through, the corpse dog suddenly came back and pulled Qi Tianhe's trousers, and barked twice.

After confirming that there was no sign of the corpse dog escaping, Qi Tianhe judged that it was safe for the time being, and released a small cluster of will-o'-the-wisps, and the blood-stained walls and floors were immediately reflected in his eyes.There are walls on both sides, and the will-o'-the-wisps were deflected by the wind from nowhere, and suddenly disappeared in the blink of an eye.

One hand grabbed Qi Tianhe's ankle violently, he subconsciously shook, bent down to use the prop.

"save……"

A weak voice came to the ear, and it sounded familiar.

The will-o'-the-wisp in his palm lit up again, and the supervisor's pale face lost its color in the firelight.

Qi Tianhe quickly used healing tools for him, but this thing had little effect on the NPC. After using three healing sprays in a row, the director's condition improved slightly.

One made a red face and the other a bad face, the witch general stopped him and said, "It's all like this, just give him a happy face."

In the supervisor's eyes, the desire to survive was very strong, and he retracted his neck again and again.

After confirming that he was really scared, Qi Tianhe continued to pretend to be a good person: "We just want to leave here safely, and we need you to share some useful information."

When the supervisor got excited, the freshly healed wound began to ooze blood again, and he said incoherently: "...I, I really don't know what, that is... many years ago, the company was researching a medicine, and we signed a non-disclosure agreement. Gradually grow the wings of a cicada."

Qi Tianhe was surprised: "No one reported or went to the hospital?"

Supervisor: "The boss said that he will produce an antidote, and he can get a lot of money as an experimental product. As long as he doesn't die, he can be promoted."

Qi Tianhe: "Then what are the grassroots employees responsible for?"

"Experimental product. Because no one has signed up for the project for a long time, we can only coax and trick some young people to come."

Qi Tianhe asked about the planning department one after another. The supervisor didn't know anything about it, but he knew everything about the security department and the propaganda department.

Wizard General: "The number of layers determines the amount of information."

Qi Tianhe nodded slightly, agreeing.

In front of them were scattered corpses. The witch general walked over and turned them over to examine them one by one.It can be seen that the other party moved very quickly, and the face of the deceased maintained a relatively natural expression, as if he was laughing and talking one second, and killed him the next moment.

"A weapon like a scythe."

Qi Tianhe: "Is number 47 there?"

The wizard shook his head.

Qi Tianhe looked at the supervisor, who looked confused: "I didn't see No. 47, he was seconded to the planning department, didn't he just lead you to do the test?"

"It's really vigilant," Qi Tianhe recalled No. 47's actions, stood up and said, "No wonder he ran so fast before."

General Wu: "Only No. 47 knows the information about the photo, so we must find him as soon as possible."

The supervisor trembled, Qi Tianhe realized something was wrong, and quickly extinguished the will-o'-the-wisp in his palm.

"Take me." The supervisor hugged his leg. At this time, his strength was so great that he couldn't break free at all.

Qi Tianhe bowed his head and warned: "You are full of injuries, and sooner or later you will bleed too much and die after running."

The supervisor's strength gradually weakened.

Qi Tianhe didn't have time to delay with him, so he gave a strategy: "Play dead."

The corpse dog ran over and growled at the supervisor like a threat, and the supervisor really let go.

Qi Tianhe patted the big black dog's head: "Go, take me to find number 47."

The corpse dog didn't run as fast as it did at the beginning, and walked slowly when going up the stairs. This time, it was confirmed that it was not an auditory hallucination. There was a rustling sound floating over, and the distance between the two sides seemed not too far away.

I went up to the thirteenth floor fairly smoothly, because the middle area collapsed, so I had to be more careful when walking.The corpse dog sniffed left and right from time to time, and began to circle around an area.

Qi Tianhe released the will-o'-the-wisp, carefully covered the light with his other hand, and looked around.

The left side is a collapse, and the right side is a cold wall. You can turn five or six meters ahead, but the corpse dog doesn't seem to be moving forward.

Qi Tianhe subconsciously looked up at the ceiling, and suddenly met a face in midair.

After a few breaths, an afterimage flashed in front of his eyes, and the black shadow came to the back. Qi Tianhe felt a sharp chin on his shoulders, and a chilly voice floated over: "Look for me again?"

He stomped on the opponent's toes, took a step forward, and turned around abruptly.

No. 47's entire face changed, his mouth became unusually long, his five eyes kept turning, and he said with a smile, "Darkness is my hunting ground. Your brain must be delicious."

Qi Tianhe and General Wu stood together clearly, and the protective measures were in place, but No. 47 chose him as the target of attack, as if he was confident in piercing the prop helmet on Qi Tianhe's head.

"If you take one step closer, I will..."

"How about you?" No. 47 was already standing in front of him.

Qi Tianhe said calmly: "Barring, I may die in an instant, but my dog ​​can still bark."

Hearing this, No. 47 really had concerns.

His hesitation made Qi Tianhe fully realize the fact that there are natural enemies of cicadas in this building, but he doesn't know if the opponent only hunts alienated cicadas, or even players.

General Wu asked, "Where is the photo?"

No. 47 sneered: "Didn't you just say that you don't need it?"

Wu Jiang calmly pointed out: "He said it."

Qi Tianhe has nothing to say.

The longer the three of them spend together, the more unsafe they become. At this moment, Qi Tianhe has no hidden worries, leaning against the wall and patiently waiting for No. 47 to speak.If there is a monster chasing after him, the cicada will be the opponent's priority hunting target, and he can catch the gap between them.

No. 47 was also aware of this fact, and compromised: "The photos are in the computer."

Qi Tianhe looked at him carefully.

No. 47: "Water is not in short supply for you now, and I'm telling the truth."

Qi Tianhe: "How can I show it to the chef in the computer?"

If the game sets the difficulty here, it is impossible for players to print with a printer and pass the level easily.

No. 47 smiled slyly: "As long as you have seen it, it can be stored in the eye, but the chef will take that eye away."

The customs clearance method is very detailed.

"What if you know more?" Yubi No. 47 did not forget to add: "There is no electricity now."

"..."

As if a gust of wind had blown by, the witch general raised the knife in his hand, flipped the tip of the knife vigorously, and took away one of No. 47's compound eyes.His movements were so fast that they were almost comparable to lightning. At the same time, he took out a healing tool and sprayed the wound.

"Go to the chef." Wu Jiang didn't look back at all.

Qi Tianhe ignored the sticky and bloody scene, and frowned: "Is it possible?"

General Wu: "His new setting is an employee seconded to the planning department, and he may have seen that photo." After a pause, he said: "Now the stage of doing tasks has passed, and No. 47 was hunted down like a bereaved dog , not the main NPC, taking away a compound eye will not touch the rules of the game."

When he said the last sentence, his tone suddenly dropped. Qi Tianhe realized something and stopped.

There was something ahead, Qi Tianhe turned back without hesitation, nothing is safer than being by No. 47's side now.

The witch general was obviously thinking the same thing, and kept backing away. No. 47's wound healed quickly. Seeing that they dared to come back, the slender and sharp mouth suddenly extended.

rustling, rustling...

Qi Tianhe didn't care about the dangerous sharp mouth, making the light of the will-o'-the-wisp even more dazzling. He turned around and finally saw the whole picture of the hunter in the dark.

It was a giant praying mantis, far superior in stature to a burly man among humans. The two scythes in front of it were a full meter long, and a pair of protruding compound eyes were firmly locking on to the prey in front of it.

No. 47 was so startled that he lost his voice, quickly withdrew his mouth and jumped off the collapsed area to fly at a low altitude to escape. It was okay for him not to move, and it was the instinct of a beast to pursue a moving target.The giant praying mantis temporarily ignored Qi Tianhe and Wu Jiang who were tightly attached to the wall, and chased in the direction of No. 47.

Wizard general: "Let's go."

Needless to say, the moment the mantis disappeared, Qi Tianhe ran towards the stairwell at the fastest speed.

Once No. 47 is in trouble, there is no doubt that it will be their turn next.

Rushing all the way to the cafeteria, the chef was in window No. [-], eating sausages made of unknown meat.

The witch handed over the compound eyes, and the chef looked at it and threw it into his mouth. The sound of chewing made people feel nauseous.

"It tastes good." The chef closed his eyes and thought about it.

As agreed, he took out a bottle of water and threw it out, and sat down on a dilapidated wooden chair with an expression full of memories.

"I can't remember exactly when it happened. Many people like me, including me, accepted the experiment for money, and turned into this ghost. There are still people in the company who want to get rid of us. Fortunately, the president came forward to make a balance in the end, using cicadas as a signal to keep the two sides in a relatively balanced state."

Qi Tianhe listened carefully and asked, "Do you know what happened on the fifteenth floor?"

The cafeteria is a special place, and there should be no so-called floors that determine the amount of information.

The chef heard the words and said viciously: "The fifteenth floor is full of bastards, and there is no one in the human resources department who is good!"

Seemingly thinking of some very pleasant picture, he giggled strangely: "Those guys once suffered a big loss from No. 73, they deserve it."

No. 73 is the employee number of the department head. Qi Tianhe raised his eyebrows halfway: "It seems that the reason why he survived by chance is not only luck."

There is still an old account that has not been cleared.

According to the meaning of the person upstairs, he wanted to kill the department head for revenge.

While going down to find someone, Qi Tianhe thought of the parrot. When the parrot advised him to get through the planning department, he specifically emphasized that the supervisor is no longer the main NPC and can ignore his life or death.Out of humanitarianism, at the moment of the collapse, I still threw people to a safe area.

If there is no mercy at that time, the revenge mission can be skipped and completed.

"Coincidence..."

Wu Jiang heard his muttering and asked, "What did you say?"

Qi Tianhe raised his head: "It's nothing, I'm just worried that I will meet a giant praying mantis."

"It's unlikely." The witch general said, "Number 47 is not a good one, so we can deal with it for a while."

The supervisor was leaning against the wall and lingering, Qi Tianhe said softly: "Be careful not to let him fight back when he is dying. The best way is to bring people up directly."

The witch general's expression changed in an instant, and there was an illusion that grandma wolf was benevolent.

"The chef is back, we will take you to find him." General Wu picked up the supervisor on his back.

The supervisor seemed to have a good relationship with the chef, so he said two words 'good' in a row.

When we reached the fourteenth floor, under the excited eyes of the supervisor, the wizard did not stop, but went straight to the fifteenth floor.

The supervisor was taken aback, and it took a while to realize what he wanted to do. When he was about to fight back, he was thrown to the ground by the witch general like garbage.

The light tube in the stairwell flickered twice, and the whole building returned to its original lighting at this moment.

Qi Tianhe was able to see the whole picture of the people in front of him clearly.

His head was flat, and his body was as thin as a dead branch of a tree. At this moment, the other party looked at the executive who was desperately climbing towards the elevator, and his lips trembled happily: "Does my brain taste good?"

The elevator door opened, and the supervisor had just climbed halfway in when he was dragged back again.

"You ate my brain, this time it's my turn."

Seemingly ready to enjoy the delicious food, the man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and threw over a door card: "Use it to enter the central area on the sixteenth floor."

Qi Tianhe took it silently and walked into the elevator.

The game notification sound came:

[The eight-hour live broadcast has ended. ]

From the corner of his eye, Wu Jiang noticed that Qi Tianhe opened up a little distance between the two sides, and the smile on the corner of his mouth widened.

The elevator has been showing up, but after 1 minute, the door has not opened yet.

The witch general spoke a little more than usual today, asking: "What do you think happened here?"

Qi Tianhe was expressionless: "The game company, the monster ran out of the virtual world, causing the staff and the monster to fight each other."

He had seen the business card in the storage box when he first arrived, and he could tell from the logo and wallpaper on the wall that this was indeed a game company.

But in the mouth of the supervisor, the nature of the company has become a biological research institute.

The elevator doors finally opened.

There was a heavy door in front of it, made of very hard material, the witch general swiped the door card, and the two walked in one after the other.

There is only one person in the office area, quietly busy with the work at hand, his face is no different from a normal person, and he ignores anyone who comes in.

On the left is a large transparent container. The man manipulated the computer and said to the voice control system: "Recycle."

The ground was opened, and an iron tongs went down, like a claw machine, it grabbed a giant praying mantis and sent it into the glass cover.

Only then did he finally look up at the person who came, and took out two blank sheets of paper from the drawer: "Only the person who finishes answering the questions first is eligible to go to the eighteenth floor."

Qi Tianhe glanced at it, and there was only one question in total. The question was like a philosophical question: who are you now, who was I once.

He didn't rush to find out the answer, but looked at the other party and the witch general one after another. He didn't know where to make the judgment, and said firmly: "You are connected."

As for the connection, it is still hard to say.

The witch general at the side casually took a ballpoint pen from the pen holder, and was already ready to answer the question.

If they had known each other before, they would be suspected of cheating...Qi Tianhe stared at him, but the game seems to be the default state for this, or is this space rather strange, not restricted by the rules of the game?

The wizard answered the question calmly, and said calmly: "Intellect and props are only part of the reason for victory. Whether there are acquaintances in the dungeon who open the green channel can be the key factor for victory."

Time passed in silence, only the sound of pens being written in the air, Qi Tianhe suddenly tugged at his sleeve: "That... there seems to be someone above me."

The wizard was speechless.

Qi Tianhe: "If you don't believe me, take a look."

The wizard looked perfunctorily at the ceiling, but it was blank.

Qi Tianhe tugged him again.

It just so happened that the ink in the pen was not smooth, so Wu Jiang raised his head and glanced at the direction he pointed while flicking the pen. The exhibition board at the right end was printed with the company's development journey, and next to it was the introduction of the president's personal style.

The face on the publicity board was exactly the same as Bai Chan's, in a suit and leather shoes, without any smile on his face, it looked more like a posthumous photo.

The appearance can be described by coincidence, but the name below is written with the word 'Bai Chan' squarely.

Wu Jiang put down his pen silently, but his voice was very soft but full of strange and complicated emotions. After a while, he looked at Qi Tianhe and said slightly in a daze: "There is really someone above you?"

Qi Tianhe nodded heavily.