Bronze door through time and space

Chapter 659 Overtime Ghost
Under the dim light, in each narrow square, more than 20 white-collar men and women are like hamsters in a cage. No one knows how long they have been working overtime. In the light of the monitor, they have greasy hair, dark eye sockets, chapped lips, and a strange smell on their bodies.

In this state, no one cared about appearance. There was even a long piece of toilet paper trailing behind a lady's skirt.

Even though they were in such a bad condition that they were staggering when walking, a certain sense of urgency made them dare not stop. They kept printing various forms and filling out documents, and then handed them in piles to people in a corner of the office area to process.

According to the unwritten rules in Japan, whether it is a classroom during school days or somewhere else, corners are generally reserved for those who are unpopular and excluded, and the same is true in companies.

Generally, people here do the hardest but least visible work. They are the type who have nothing to do with the credit but are the first choice to take the blame. Kameda-kun is such an unlucky guy.

Although he has been working for 20 years, he is still not as good as the young people who have just joined the team. It is often seen that when it is almost time to get off work, people will put unfinished work on his desk, and he cannot say no no.

As time went on, everyone got used to it, and Kameda became the one who worked the most overtime but contributed the least in the entire company.

In such a depressing and desperate working environment, Kameda-kun became an overtime devil. His temper became more and more violent, and he even stole other people's jobs.

At the beginning, some people were happy because they could get paid without working. Until one day, they found that they could not leave the company no matter what, and then the nightmare began.

Originally, there were more than 30 people here, but after they failed to provide enough work or resisted, they were devoured by the violent overtime ghost. Now Kameda-kun has turned into a monster with more than ten arms and several heads. He works faster than a printing press. Piles of documents and forms are processed perfectly like flowers scattered by fairies. At the same time, he opens more than a dozen documents without any delay, and the keyboard is smoking.

As soon as Liansheng came in, he felt the existence of some kind of field. No wonder it had not been resolved for so long.

"Don't stay too far away from me." Liansheng said. In fact, even if he didn't say it, Noda was going to imitate Mrs. Iida and use his arm to wipe the car lights.

Four vajra daggers were taken out. They were a kind of awl-like object, some long and some short. The one in Liansheng's hand was a long one, about one foot long, made of metal, and looked very heavy.

While reciting the Diamond Sutra, Liansheng nailed four vajra daggers at the four corners of the office area to form a vajra barrier.

He once buried four nodes in the school as a barrier to block those weak- enough vengeful spirits and evil ghosts from entering the campus. After narrowing the range, the strength was higher. At least Liansheng didn't think that the other party had the ability to break it with one blow.

Just as he was about to perform the ritual to send him to the Pure Land, Noda suddenly tugged at his sleeve with a shy and embarrassed expression, which almost made Liansheng vomit.

You are a 1.5 meter tall, 180 pound, bald, greasy middle-aged man, why do you think you are suitable to make such an expression? !
"Master Liansheng, can you not perform a ritual to save his soul, but just make him a little more normal, keeping two, no, four arms and two heads? I can put a desk in front and behind him, and isolate them."

Noda's words of getting down from his seat left Liansheng speechless. He immediately rejected the other party's fantastic idea, but he couldn't resist the other party's repeated requests, which made him very annoyed.

There was no other way. Although the company had lost seven or eight employees, with the drive of the overtime workers, as long as it could hold on for another month, the company would be able to go public successfully.

Therefore, the president repeatedly told him to keep Kameda-kun, an excellent employee.

What Rensheng couldn't believe was that after confirming that his request could not be met, Noda actually refused his exorcism.

There was no other way. If he didn't dare to obey the president's order, he would have to leave the next day. Then he would have to go down the road of alcoholism and domestic violence under the contemptuous eyes of his wife and children. In the end, he would be divorced and leave the house with nothing.

Faced with Noda's insistence on stepping down, Rensheng had a lot to say but didn't know where to start. Is this a qualified capitalist?

Just as Rensheng was packing up and preparing to leave, two people who looked like officials walked out of the elevator. They were stunned when they saw Rensheng, and after confirming his identity through the camera, they nodded in a friendly manner, then showed their credentials and took over Noda's company.

Facing the official people, Noda didn't dare to say a word and quickly ran aside to call the president.

It was the first time that Liansheng saw official people take action, so he just stepped aside but did not leave.

The two men opened their suitcases as if they hadn't seen anything, took out various mysterious instruments for testing, and then submitted the data.

While waiting for a reply, the two put on their sunglasses and picked up the bill transmitter.

This kind of prop for creating atmosphere in the bar can be used to launch talismans with just a little modification. Although the range is not very far, it is very useful inside a building.

However, the two people's actions interrupted some people's overtime work. More and more white-collar workers looked at them with expectant eyes, and their numb expressions were full of desire to get off work.

Liansheng shook his head secretly, knowing that things were going to be troublesome.

As expected, the abnormality of the ghost den angered the overtime ghost, and it shot out metal chains made of countless paper clips like a giant spider.

"Be careful!" The two men, who looked like special police in black, immediately became alert. Without waiting for a reply from above, they pulled the trigger immediately. Talismans sprayed out like they were free, which shocked Liansheng.

Drawing talismans is very troublesome. Without ten years of foundation, one is not even qualified to draw one. Even then, one needs complicated rituals to concentrate and calm the mind.

Because energy is constantly being consumed, the success rate of drawing is only about 50% to 60%, and at most a few pictures can be drawn a day.

This is still an ordinary talisman. The higher the level of the talisman, the more troublesome it is, and it has high requirements for the right time, place and people.

However, after picking up a talisman that fell at his feet, Liansheng understood that it was indeed printed.

Although I don't know what method is used, the effect of this mass-produced talisman is only one tenth of that of the traditional talismans. We can only win by quantity.

The paper clip chain was dissolved by a large number of talismans, but the overtime ghost had already gone possessed. Its fingers turned into pens and could be fired like bullets. A large number of paper clips and ink could also be sprayed out of its mouth, easily destroying the talismans.

The two men's faces changed. It happened that a box of talismans had been used up. They didn't care about pretending and tried to dodge. However, there was no way to dodge. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen pens were stuck in their bodies, and dark red blood began to flow out.

“Work overtime!”

Mr. Kameda, who had long lost himself, had seven or eight heads muttering to themselves constantly. The two men in black who had been so arrogant at the beginning could no longer control themselves. They sat stiffly in the empty workstations, turned on their computers skillfully, and started working.

Liansheng took a deep breath after seeing this. No wonder Noda refused to give in. With the ability to force work, the capitalist was willing to give up.

That is to say, few people know about it now. If it were seen by the big capitalists, they would probably promote it on a large scale without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)