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Chapter 167 The Strange Aborigine Who Writes Novel (Part [-])
Chen Ye raised his head and glanced above.

Originally, from the position of the ceiling, there would be a series of black tentacles spreading.

Completely devour the intruding messenger.

But at this moment, he put on a neat suit and put on the employee's clown mask...

Standing here in good condition, and not being attacked in any way.

Chen Ye smiled and said, "It's thanks to the fourth rule here."

Everyone wears a mask and does not need to show their true colors, which naturally reduces the risk of being found out about identity issues.

Looking around, this is a public restroom, the decoration style is relatively high-end and bright, and it feels like a big company.

Chen Ye pushed the doorknob.

In front of him is a working space composed of squares.

A clown in a suit and a mask sits in front of a computer, typing away.

There was no sound of speaking around, but only the sound of various typing on the keyboard, echoing in the air, which seemed very strange.

"This should be one of the small studios on the first floor."

Chen Ye looked around and found that the studio was only about [-] square meters.

Located next to the entrance of the company is a front desk, and the decoration style behind it is very simple and small in scale.

On the first floor of the radio station building, there is a wide auditorium at the entrance, but because the space is built so large, there are still some partitioned spaces, which can be used as auditoriums, meeting rooms...

However, it seems that due to rent issues, even the place on the first floor was rented out cheaply and turned into a company.

Chen Ye looked around for a moment, and suddenly found that there was an elevator not far from the door!
Through the half-open door, under the light of the corridor, you can see the elevator door, and there is a notice board with blood-colored text on it——

【Elevator Rules——】

[[-]. Please use your ID card to go to the corresponding floor;]

[[-]. Before entering the elevator, face recognition is required;]

[[-]. The elevator does not have a negative floor. If you see the corresponding button, please do not click it. 】

[[-]. If the elevator breaks down and descends to the first floor, please squat in the corner immediately, lean against the door, close your eyes, press the emergency call button, and wait for the help of the responsible personnel. 】

"Hey, Dabi, what are you doing standing here?"

"Hurry back to your station!"

"You've been standing here for a minute in a daze..."

"Fishing! This is serious fishing behavior! You lazy and dull guy!"

"Do you still want this month's performance bonus? Believe it or not, your full attendance will be deducted? Do you still want the year-end bonus?"

There was a swearing sound from the side.

Chen Ye turned his head and saw a clown in a white shirt coming from the door, with a sign hanging around his neck, with black and yellow swirls around his head, and purple air permeating the surroundings, he seemed to be a staff member with a relatively high status.

He was yelling at Chen Ye, and pushed him back to the work station like chasing a fly, roaring:
"You only wrote a thousand words today!"

"No wonder you don't even have a single reader..."

"If you continue to treat work in such a negative way, I will fire you next month, and don't even want a penny of the three months' wages owed before!"

Chen Ye was pushed to a work station, and there was a computer placed on the simple table and chairs partitioned by plastic in front of him, and there was a sign next to it with two words——

"Dabi!"

This should be the name of the clown... Chen Ye remained calm for a while, and sat on the table, blending into this special performance.

He planned to take the place of the clown first, do some work here, get used to the environment, and then find a chance to take the elevator to other floors.

Judging from the guidance of the glazed lines, the strange talk location of Midnight Radio should be at a very high level.

and so……

Need to find a way first, take that elevator.

Obviously, if it is just an ordinary employee, it is completely unqualified to take the elevator.

You can only stay on the corresponding floor.

And if you need to obtain the corresponding permissions, you need the help of the person in charge.

"Do the work first, and then look for opportunities..."

Chen Ye gradually had an idea in his mind, and then his eyes fell on the computer screen in front of him.

I saw a document editor opened above.

However, this document is actually empty. It can be seen that the original clown is so salty that he didn't do any work at all?

and many more……

What is this for?

Chen Yuguang secretly glanced at the workstation next to him, and found a clown with tentacles typing frantically.

On the badge next to it, there are four words impressively written——

"Ten Thousand Years Patriarch!"

Lines of text appear on the screen.

You're... writing a novel?

The corner of Chen Ye's mouth twitched, and he ran to a studio for writing novels?

He glanced at the slogan next to it:

"Want to change every day, and a million will become a god!"

"Thousand characters and five copper coins!"

"rush!"

Chen Ye frowned slightly, and immediately understood why the clown was so salty.

really!

Regardless of all walks of life, behind every bad employee, there is the shadow of a black-hearted boss sucking blood.

At this moment, bloody text suddenly appeared in the center of the computer screen——

【warn! 】

[The author in front of the screen, you haven't entered any text for half an hour. 】

[Start the countdown to the small black house...]

【10...9...8...】

Chen Ye suddenly saw the black tentacles around him and began to wrap his work station, forming a closed room.

He immediately understood that this was the punishment mechanism set by the studio!

If you haven't entered text for too long, you will be locked in a small black room, and you can't do anything except stay in the room and type.

If you want to "get out of prison" as soon as possible, you must finish writing [-] words.

Chen Ye immediately entered text on it without hesitation.

It's just that...his Chinese skills were not very good since he was a child, and it took him a long time to write an [-]-character composition. Although he had read a few online novels, when he really picked up the pen, he felt that his brain was empty, and he couldn't even organize his language. Constipation is just as difficult.

However, if you don't enter any more words, the little black room will shut itself down to write 1 words...

Who can stand this?

You know, Chen Ye came to be an assassin tonight, not to write a novel.

He took a deep breath, exhausted his life's writing skills, and typed a line of words in the center of the screen——

"A beautiful woman walked in front of her. She had a head, two eyes, a nose, and two ears..."

"Big head, big eyes, big nose, big mouth..."

As Chen Ye started typing, the black tentacles beside him finally faded away.

At this moment, the "Wannian Patriarch" next to him suddenly got up, hugged the keyboard and walked away.

drop!
He walked to the gate, punched a card, and got off work.

Chen Ye glanced at it and took a deep breath.

This guy actually wrote [-] words?
As expected of a tentacle monster, it is indeed terrifying!
at this time.

When Chen Ye saw the door open, the clown in white shirt who scolded him swiped his card.

next second.

He strode into the elevator and pressed a certain floor.

As the elevator closed, the numbers displayed on the screen kept jumping up, heading to other floors.

"Is this guy in charge?" Chen Ye narrowed his eyes.

He originally thought that this guy might be a relatively high-level employee of the company, but judging from the way the other party directly read the card and went to other floors, it seemed that he had higher authority!

A plan suddenly appeared in Chen Ye's mind.

next second.

He communicates with the feather strings with spiritual power.

Yuxian in the night has more powerful energy and can come to her side through direct summoning.

The gray mist outlined Yu Xian's appearance, his figure jumped out, and said with a smile:

"What kind of work does the master want to do?"

Chen Ye glanced around, it was inconvenient to speak for the time being, and then he used his thoughts to transmit to Yu Xian what he was going to do next...

…………

The clown in the white shirt came out from the elevator door and returned to the first floor.

With a glance from the corner of his eye, he saw Chen Ye's figure standing at the door of the corridor, dazed again, and suddenly his face was full of anger, and he walked forward, intending to yell at him.

at this time.

Chen Ye suddenly turned around and said in a solemn tone, "Hello, responsible, something serious has happened!"

The clown in the white shirt suddenly thumped in his heart, and asked quickly:

"what's up?"

It seems that the unexpected situation here will make him extremely flustered.

Chen Ye pointed in the direction of the public toilet, and said, "When I went to the toilet just now, I noticed an abnormal noise there."

"You take me to see!"

"it is good……"

Walking through the corridor, Chen Ye brought the white shirt clown to the public restroom at the end of the corridor.

When the two pushed the door open...

dong dong!dong dong!
Suddenly, there was a strange noise from the air outlet above.

It was as if something was hitting hard.

The white shirt clown looked suspiciously, and walked cautiously towards the end of the bathroom step by step. While looking up at the air outlet above, he thought about what went wrong...

When his figure reached the wall, suddenly, a mist appeared at the door.

Before he could react, the body of the clown in white shirt was entangled by some kind of vines, and he was dragged out of the building of the radio station in one step.

Click!Click!
Echoing with the sound of chewing...

5 minute later.

The clown in a white shirt returned to the public restroom.

However, the original clown who wrote the novel had disappeared.

"Nice job."

Yu Xian smiled and said, seeming to find all this very interesting.

Chen Ye straightened the tie on his chest, and naturally took his hands into his pockets...

He even took out five silver coins!
In addition, there is a black access control card, which is of extraordinary texture and reflects light.

Can unlock any floor of the elevator.

As expected of the person in charge, oil and water are really different!

At this time, Chen Ye's personal assets became "3 gold coins, 6 silver coins, 53515 copper coins"

Then he wore the costume of the person in charge, put on the same clown mask, and swaggered to the elevator door.

He took out the black card, put it on the card reader, and swiped it.

"drop!"

at this time.

A voice suddenly came from the elevator: "Face recognition is in progress..."

next second.

A scarlet blood light suddenly shrouded Chen Ye's face, as if confirming his identity...

(End of this chapter)