128 The Company I Can’t Leave (VI)

◎I'm sorry, you guys are driving me crazy.◎

Monday morning.

At the time that countless office workers hate the most, there were a lot of documents piled up on Zhu Ning's desk.

"Roll of Paper, go connect with these customers."

"Tissue, take a look at this material. It might be helpful to you."

"Rolling Paper, you take charge of the planning of this project."

"Toilet paper, I'm running out of time here. Please revise this plan. I'm very optimistic about you. Keep up the good work."

"No, redo it, redo it."

…

Zhu Ning could only answer "yes" with a smile to every request, because she wanted to be an excellent employee, so she couldn't resist.

She would be rejected and criticized time and time again, and every plan would be sent back for redoing.

She couldn't leave the company because if she did, the day would repeat itself and she would have to deal with her own projects and work.

Repeat, repeat, repeat over and over again, this is spiritual pollution.

As long as she follows this logic, she will become an excellent sheep, and maybe the light will really make her an excellent employee in the end.

Dadada——

Zhu Ning was thinking while casually tapping on the keyboard. If this was a reincarnation, then this would be the second Monday.

She would feel dazed whenever she typed on the keyboard. Could it be that she had been in this polluted area for a long time, and had experienced many reincarnations, but it was just repeated every day, so she couldn't perceive it at all?

All concepts are confused here.

Zhu Ning felt like he was trapped in some strange cycle of reincarnation, but he had no idea where he was.

Just like that weird vortex in the sky.

The owner of the tomb post said that she was trapped in the same day. Her desktop was the same as before, and she would encounter a suicide every day after get off work.

Zhu Ning was experiencing all this without knowing how it happened.

Dadada——

She was typing on the keyboard, surrounded by pure white goat-headed people, but Zhu Ning did not stand out at all. Her rhythm was exactly the same as everyone else's, and she had been completely assimilated into the polluted area.

So far, nothing terrifying has appeared. Why? Is it because Zhu Ning hasn't touched the core point yet?

If the polluted area is not taken action, can Zhu Ning take action?

Zhu Ning has to wait for the performance appraisal meeting to begin on Monday.

During this time, she was bored and typed with her left hand while digging a dent on the table with her right fingernail.

There is a very small scratch on the desk. Some people like to fiddle with things on the desk when they are daydreaming.

Some of the behaviors that you normally think are boring and childish, such as the trivial things you do when you are slacking off, seem interesting.

A corner of the paint on the table surface was peeled off. Zhu Ning's nails were covered with black protective gloves, but his sensitive sensory system transmitted the sense of touch.

Suddenly, Zhu Ning frowned, feeling that something was wrong with this desk.

Why are her fingertips soft?

She raised her finger and saw it more clearly under the light. There was a drop of blood on her fingertip, similar to the one found at the cardboard work station before.

There's blood? Why is there blood at one workstation?

Last time, she also found scratches under the cardboard workstation. At that time, she felt that the blood on it did not seem to have flowed out from someone's fingernails, but rather seemed to have seeped into the workstation.

The sheep-headed people around were typing and no one noticed anything unusual here. Zhu Ning lowered his head to study the small hole on the table.

The touch felt very strange, as if I was touching some hot meat.

Zhu Ning carefully peeled off the surface of the table, as if peeling an eggshell, and dug the hole deeper.

After going about a knuckle deep, the original color inside is revealed, and the deep red flesh is exposed.

The entrance to the cave was too small, and it was difficult to see the details. Zhu Ning moved closer to the entrance to take a closer look.

Her helmet was close to the table, and no one had noticed anything unusual about her yet. If someone looked back at her at this moment, they would definitely think she was very strange, as her entire body was pressed against the table.

The table is like a layer of disguise, and when the disguise is peeled off, its true appearance is revealed.

Zhu Ning turned on the camera in his helmet, which had a macro mode. After adjusting the parameters, he looked inside again.

Because of the voyeuristic perspective, there is some distortion.

When she first saw it, she didn't even realize what it was. It took her three full seconds to react, because Zhu Yao was a doctor, and Zhu Ning had been flipping through many of her mother's professional books since she was a child when her mother was not at home, and had seen close-ups of various human organs.

Even though she had forgotten that memory, she could still make out the general idea when she looked at it again.

That's a layer of meat.

Deep red human flesh covered with blood vessels was buried under the workstation. Zhu Ning withdrew his fingers in an instant.

Wasn't it just her illusion before? Was the desk really alive?

She had never thought about one thing before. When Zhu Ning joined the company, the office was full and this was the only empty seat.

So where did the employee who previously held her position go? Did she leave the company smoothly?

What if she didn't quit? Where did she go?

On the first floor underground, in the storage freezer opposite the cafeteria, there are many corpses of sheep-headed people. What on earth are they used for?

Are the desk, drawers, and keyboard in this workstation all made of meat?

Zhu Ning took a deep breath, and his instinctive reaction was to cover the small hole, as if covering the small hole was equivalent to covering up the truth.

This matter was a little beyond her understanding, so was the chair she was sitting on also an employee?

She has been sitting on a human chair, lying on a human table, and working on a human keyboard?

Is every keystroke she makes a sound like someone calling for help?

Are they...still breathing?

[Spirit value decreased by 1%]

Zhu Ning discovered that the way this polluted area infiltrates you silently, she couldn't move, because if she moved too much, it would attract the attention of others.

He was sitting next to her and could immediately notice that something was wrong with Zhu Ning.

Zhu Ning tried not to imagine herself sitting on a human chair as she readjusted the parameters of her helmet.

The new helmet's audiovisual functions have been upgraded, and the parameters she adjusted are close to those of a stethoscope.

This time, Zhu Ning moved closer to the table, with his helmet touching the table. The tapping sounds of the mechanical keyboards around him were too loud. At first, he could not hear anything, but after adjusting the parameters to the limit.

Boom!

She heard a thud.

It's very faint, and even under extreme conditions, I can still detect a little bit. Is this... a heartbeat?

This desk is really alive. Zhu Ning's desk is definitely not an exception. Except for his own, all the workstations in this office area should be alive.

It seems that there are only hundreds of sheep-headed people typing here, and the sound of typing covers up the heartbeats of hundreds of workstations.

Hundreds of souls are trapped here. They can't make any sound or call for help. They can only watch one person after another come to work in the company.

The new employees have no idea what is about to happen. They are attracted by the high salary and benefits, and then numbly tap on the keyboard, making the office area always look extremely busy.

Is this what Guangming meant by asking Zhu Ning to start typing? If a new employee stops for a moment, they might hear an unusual noise and look for the source.

So everyone has to keep typing.

If Zhu Ning cannot walk out of the contaminated area alive, her fate will not only be suicide by jumping off the building, but she will also be turned into a workstation after her death?

This polluted area is becoming more and more abnormal.

…

The performance appraisal meeting will be held at 1:30 p.m.

When the time was up, everyone stood up from their workstations in unison.

"Today is the Mechanical Design Department's weekly performance review meeting!" Guangming stood at the front of the stage. "First, let's welcome our new employee. She'll bring fresh blood to our department. Welcome, Toilet Paper!"

Countless sheep-headed people in the audience applauded in unison, but after the applause ended, no one came to the front of the stage.

"Toilet paper? Bring me the toilet paper." Guangming frowned.

"Toilet paper?" Guangming's voice echoed throughout the conference room, and the other sheep-headed people also poked their heads out to search for Zhu Ning's whereabouts.

Zhu Ning stood up. She was wearing a black protective suit and was very conspicuous among the group of white sheep.

Zhu Ning was wearing a black helmet with a blood-red smiling face painted on it. It had two eyes and an arc-shaped smile line casually drawn with a finger. It was unclear whether it was blood or some other paint. Blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth.

After seeing the meat at the workstation, Zhu Ning knew she had to leave, provided she became an excellent employee.

How to become an excellent employee? Zhu Ning considered four options.

1. Work hard, be liked by all colleagues, be appreciated by supervisors, impress customers with your efforts, have perfect attendance, and become an excellent employee.

2. Use the puppet manipulation talent to directly manipulate the light to present the trophy to yourself at the performance awards ceremony every Monday.

3. She already knew that the one who got the title of outstanding employee was the keyboard, so she stole the keyboard's reputation and became the keyboard herself.

The first is that she suspects she will be contaminated in the process and will not be able to get an excellent employee even if she tries to squeeze out all her value. Or by the time she gets one, she will have gone crazy.

The second type is that she just received a trophy and a certificate. Whether she is truly considered an outstanding employee depends on how the system determines it.

The third method has a similar idea, and even if it fools the system, it may not help her situation.

After all, her ultimate goal is to kill the source of pollution, not to report to the system.

So she chose the fourth option, eliminating her competitors and leaving only one person. She was an excellent employee, and the remaining one was the worst performer.

There was a bloody smile on Zhu Ning's black helmet. Zhu Ning took out a gun and loaded it with a click.

She said her ID card picture looked like a criminal.

Then be a criminal.

The company is an S-level polluted area, and Zhu Ning is an S-level pollutant. Since nothing terrible has happened in this polluted area, he will become the most terrifying person in the polluted area.

All rules are established to be broken by later generations.

Zhu Ning guessed that there was another world in this polluted area, and he would never find it unless he took action.

And the fact that Guangming can kill Cardboard with a gun proves that guns may be useful in this place.

By making her an excellent employee, does the system imply that she can use violence?

The goat-headed man saw Zhu Ning's face stiffen, and Guangming was also stunned. He frowned and looked at Zhu Ning: "Jianzhi, what are you doing?"

His tone was very stern, as if he was on the verge of anger.

Finally giving up pretending? Zhu Ning was eager to see what Guangming was going to do.

"I'm sorry, you guys are driving me crazy." Zhu Ning's tone was very polite, as if he really felt that he had caused trouble to others.

All in all, like a pervert.

Zhu Ning tilted his head, the bloody smile on his helmet looking extremely terrifying. "I want to be an excellent employee."

Bang!

She fired a shot into the air, and the bullet hit the ceiling, not as if it had hit any building, but as if it had hit flesh.

The ceiling is also made of flesh. This company might be built with the flesh and blood of its employees, including every steel bar, every floor, and every workstation.

The bullet lodged deep inside the room, and blood gushed out like a shower head full of blood, instantly enveloping the entire conference room.

The author has something to say:

Ning Bao: I won’t pretend anymore, let’s be frank, I’m the violent little sweetie

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