Chapter 120 Hot-Blooded Company (8)

Mo Qianhe concluded, "So we must clear the level as quickly as possible before the heat becomes too intense for our mental capacity."

Min Liang thought of their previous conversation and added, "And he can't be fired."

Ms. He Miao, who had been silent the whole time, asked, "Why?"

Min Liang explained disapprovingly, "Think about it, we're already feeling the heat even though it's so cold inside the company. If we get fired and go outside where the temperature is even higher, won't we just die of the heat?"

He Miao was shocked when he heard this, and couldn't help but have some other thoughts.

After listening to the previous analysis, Feng Xiansu sneered: "It's worthy of being called a 'hot-blooded company'. The blood of the new employees is quite hot."

The staff dormitory was located above the cafeteria. After the eight players finished their meal, they followed the instructions in the employee handbook and went to the staff dormitory to verify and obtain their assigned dormitory room information.

Because they started working at the same time, their dormitories were arranged very close to each other.

"It's actually a single room? This company treats people pretty well." Liu Tang praised jokingly.

Min Liang said that they were all counting down to death, and this person's mentality was really good.

Liu Tang walked to the door of his room and used his work badge as a room card to open the door.

After waving goodbye to the others, he looked at Mo Qianhe who was following behind him and raised his eyebrows.

Mo Qianhe coughed and said, "I'm here to see if there's any hidden information in your dormitory. You can come check mine out later."

A wicked smile began to appear on Liu Tang's face.

Seeing that Liu Tang was staring at him without moving, Mo Qianhe took the lead and walked into Liu Tang's room.

The room is spacious and the lighting is good even though it is already evening.

There is a separate bathroom and balcony, as well as a row of wardrobes against the wall and a pretty good desk.

Most importantly…

"This bed is quite big, it's not crowded for two people to sleep on it." Liu Tang said meaningfully, and then looked at Mo Qianhe teasingly.

Mo Qianhe was also thinking about this matter at this time. He didn't expect the other party to actually say it out loud, and his ears turned red.

He turned to look at Liu Tang and reminded him, "This is in a dungeon, there's a live broadcast."

Liu Tang didn't take it seriously: "Anyway, when I became a player, I was mosaiced, and the audience didn't know what I said."

The audience in the live broadcast room now turns on the fun mode:

"You didn't expect that we could hear it this time!"

"What a ruthless and ruthless person you are! Tang Tang! I didn't expect you to be such a person!"

Mo Qianhe coughed again and said in a serious tone: "Check my room later, and then we can choose a safer one to spend the night together. It will be safer this way."

Liu Tang cheered: "Great!"

After cheering, he started to act again and said in a soft voice: "In such a dangerous dungeon, I can't sleep without hugging Brother Qian He."

Mo Qiangan: "..."

Damn, he's so cute when he's acting like that.

The number of comments in the dungeon live broadcast room exploded:

"Help! Murder!"

"Today is also a day where I'm scared by my address book!"

"It feels sweet and sick."

"It's true that I don't really miss the River couple anymore..."

So Liu Tang and the other person began to take turns carefully checking every corner of their room.

After checking it over, Mo Qianhe breathed a sigh of relief: "There doesn't seem to be anything special."

Liu Tangfei threw himself onto the bed and said happily, "Can we rest now?!"

Mo Qiangan: "..."

He could no longer understand every word that the little salty fish said without prejudice.

After Liu Tang and the other man stopped running back and forth between the two dormitories, the corridor finally became quiet.

The bald man Xian Hai poked his head out of the room, looked around, and after confirming that there was no one in the corridor, he walked alone to the empty stairwell and sent a message to the woman with a bun.

He Miao quickly and quietly walked out of the dormitory and entered the stairwell.

After the two met, they went down a few floors for fear of being overheard by the players.

"That's about it. Just say whatever you want to say." Xian Hai touched his shiny head and said impatiently.

"Keep your voice down," the woman warned in a low voice, then continued, "I think... Feng Wenbai might have become suspicious of us."

The man's expression changed from casual to serious. He lowered his voice and said in a deep voice, "What do you mean?"

He Miao hesitated and said, "He asked some questions today about how we met. Although I evaded him, I always feel that it is only a matter of time before he finds out about our arrangement."

Xian Hai understood what the other party meant and relaxed: "I thought it was something else, maybe just suspicion about us.

"At most, he would suspect that there's some kind of conflict of interest between us, or some ambiguous relationship between a man and a woman, but he definitely wouldn't suspect that."

"How is it impossible?! Don't forget, all the dead people will go into this damn place. We both died together and met here. Then their two families and the pilot might also come in here together." The woman was worried.

She looked at Xian Hai, who looked unconcerned, and continued to remind him, "Once they get to know each other, they will most likely find out that we were the ones who originally assigned this pilot to Zhou Youwei."

Xian Hai sneered, "That's impossible. Even the pilot himself didn't know we were the ones who secretly facilitated this, so how could Feng Wenbai possibly know?"

He Miao shook his head in disapproval: "Feng Wenbai is such a smart man, wouldn't he doubt that a pilot like this with no background can approach the Zhou and Feng families alone without being hindered?

"You know, if you want to be their private jet pilot, you need more than just ability; you also need connections."

Xian Hai frowned. "Even if they suspect us, they can't really suspect us... Even if they do, we're all dead now, and there's no evidence. What are you afraid of?"

He Miao stroked his hair subconsciously, frowning: "This is the biggest problem. There are no legal constraints here. He suspects that we don't need to produce evidence and can find a way to retaliate.

"Didn't that old Mr. Cheng also say that in this '18th level of Hell,' players have countless ways of directly harming each other. We might fall into his trap one day."

Xian Hai seemed to be finally convinced by He Miao. He said helplessly, "Then what do you want to do?"

He Miao's eyes flickered slightly: "It's better to strike first."

At night, Liu Tang and Mo Qianhe lay side by side in bed. After all, there was a live broadcast, and they were not the type to show their affection in public.

The two of them just held hands under the covers, feeling each other's presence.

The audience in the live broadcast room who had recovered from the dog food expressed strong dissatisfaction:

"You've taken off your pants, and this is what you're showing me?"

"Hahahahaha, tell me clearly what you want to see in front of you!"

"The dungeon is not a lawless place, please know this."

However, when he woke up the next day, Liu Tang still found himself nestled in Mo Qianhe's arms.

Out of habit, the two of them still hugged each other unconsciously.

Sporadic comments drifted across the live broadcast room:

"How should I put it? Watching that liar Mo hugging a mosaic is no different from watching them lying in a row."

"Indeed. I stared at this camera all night, and it was all in vain."

"Hahahahahaha, I'm dying of laughter."

"I, who can imagine, have seen everything clearly!"

Considering that the live broadcast was still going on, Liu Tang stepped back.

Mo Qianhe felt Liu Tang's movements and gradually woke up from his sleep. He subconsciously tightened his arms, buried Liu Tang in his arms again, and sniffed the top of the other's head deeply.

Liu Tang leaned against the other person's chest and said vaguely, "Boss Mo, the friends in the live broadcast room are still watching..."

Then he felt that Mo Qianke's movements and body became noticeably stiff.

After a few seconds of silence, Liu Tang couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Hahahahahahahahahaha."

Mo Qianhe's social awkwardness was resolved by the laughter, and he also laughed silently along with the other person.

He simply rubbed Liu Tang hard again before letting go and turning over to check the time displayed on the bedside table.

At this moment, the alarm clock they set rang.

"The timing is just right." Mo Qianhe sighed, and the two of them quickly got up and washed.

When I went out, I happened to meet Feng Wenbai and Lao Cheng standing in the corridor, facing each other, keeping a distance.

After the greetings, Liu Tang took the initiative to ask if they wanted to go downstairs together. Feng Wenbai declined, saying that he was waiting for his daughter Feng Xiansu. Lao Cheng just waited until Xian Hai went out, and the four of them went downstairs together.

Before leaving, Lao Cheng nodded to Feng Wenbai as a farewell gesture. Feng Wenbai also nodded with a smile, and only frowned slightly after the other person walked away.

"Dad, are you okay?" At this time, Feng Xiansu walked out of the room and just saw her father's expression.

Feng Wenbai smiled gently again: "It's okay, I just feel a little hot."

Hearing this, Feng Xiansu tied her long hair into a relatively cool bun, walked to catch up with her father, and said seriously, "Indeed, I felt like I woke up with a fever this morning."

He Miao didn't come out of the room until both of them took the elevator downstairs. He carefully confirmed that the other players had left before walking towards the elevator.

When Liu Tang and his three companions arrived at the cafeteria to have breakfast, they happened to meet Min Liang who was eating heartily.

In front of me were cold noodles with shredded chicken, iced mung bean soup, and a glass of iced cola.

"You guys are here?" Min Liang said as he greeted a few people and took a big bite of chicken cold noodles. "It was too hot this morning. I woke up and couldn't fall asleep, so I came down to eat first."

After hearing what the other party said, Liu Tang realized that he did not wake up naturally in the morning, but woke up because of the fever.

Once I was reminded of this, I felt hot all over.

He frowned with some worry and glanced at Mo Qianhe beside him.

Mo Qianhe glanced at what Min Liang was eating and warned him, "Don't get diarrhea after eating so much cold food."

Min Liang raised his hand and pointed at the food window: "Go and see for yourselves, there are not many hot dishes."

After a few people walked around, they found that it was indeed the case.

Even if there are hot dishes like noodle soup, they have no appetite and only want to eat cold dishes.

Mo Qianhe thought about it and felt that the food at this time should not be a dungeon trap, so he and Liu Tang chose to eat cold food.

He turned his head and glanced at all the employees in the dining area, confirming that most of them were eating cold food and drinking iced drinks.

Only a few people were sweating profusely while eating hot food.

Liu Tang followed Mo Qianhe's gaze and spotted a few eccentric individuals. "Is that Mr. Pancreas? He's truly not afraid of the heat. He's not afraid of sweating profusely in the production workshop, and he's not afraid of sweating profusely while eating noodle soup."

Mo Qianhe nodded and sat near Min Liang with Liu Tang.

Min Liang said, "I really envy your other departments. At least they have air conditioning. My production department is really hot as hell."

Liu Tang took a sip of the iced soy milk and found it refreshing.

He tried to comfort Min Liang: "There are only two departments left to check. If everything goes well, we can pass the customs today."

The corners of Mo Qianhe's mouth twitched. He always felt that this person was setting a flag again.