"Hey, why are you two so unhappy?!"

The monkey was scratching his head.

"Okay, you stupid monkey, since they don't want to, let's go."

Su Su, who had been watching the monkey making a fuss, said this and directly activated the secret realm technique on her arm. Then she and the monkey disappeared in front of Cui Ying and Mo Shaoge in a blur.

Cui Ying and Mo Shaoge were in shock, their minds were still a little confused, and before they had the chance to explain, the two people opposite them disappeared.

"What the hell!! What did we do?"

Mo Shaoge woke up as if from a dream, and Cui Ying was also scratching her face madly.

Everyone says monkeys are impatient, but why is this other mysterious person even more impatient than a monkey?

“Hahahahaha~~~”

Monkey's whisper came again from behind him near the company door.

"I just said it would be fun!"

It turned out that the monkey just asked Su Su to play with it, and Su Su thought it was interesting, so she played a trick on them too.

"Alright, alright, no more jokes. We are guests after all. Do you want us to stand at the door all the time?"

Su Su asked with a smile, then clicked on the door, and the reinforced glass door opened past her.

…

After the relocation, the editorial department is much more spacious than before, but they still like to use one large office. No matter what the position is, there are no separate rooms for everyone, and everyone gets along very well.

The young man who just went to deliver the express was called Zhao Xing. He was new and he also liked this job very much.

The editorial office of "Where the Oriole Goes" is a little special. Some of the strange things discussed there are well-organized, and some are even well-founded. Moreover, they all know a special department of the country.

This made Zhao Xing very interested, but he also regarded it as a joke from the editorial department. After all, they didn't talk about it in depth and just joked that there was a confidentiality agreement.

"What a lively team that doesn't bully newbies."

Zhao Xing took out a pack of biscuits from his express delivery, and then he looked up as if he was under a spell.

"Gu~"

He spitted down his throat and didn't dare to move.

The boss was followed by a large monkey or gorilla about the size of a human, walking upright.

The smell was familiar to him. Wasn't it the same smell he had just smelled at the elevator entrance?

Sometimes if you see this on the street or somewhere else, you might think it’s a Cosplayer.

But the fake ones can be seen at a glance, but the huge real macaque like the Monkey King is different, it looks very dangerous at first glance.

Zhao Xing's forehead was slightly covered with sweat. If a guy this big were to bite or scratch someone, he would probably kill them directly.

He quietly turned his head to look at other people in the editorial office because he found that the room had gradually become quiet and he guessed that others had noticed it as well.

Then when he turned around, he saw more than a dozen other pairs of eyes staring at him. Several female editors were holding the hands of the people around them and dared not move, while others were swallowing their saliva and looking at him nervously.

Look at me? Why look at me?

The sweat on Zhao Xing's forehead had become as big as soybeans. He saw the count nod at him and make a gesture.

The muttony smell of wild animals in my nose was much stronger than before, and I could seem to feel heat at the back, and my neck was itchy.

"I don't have a girlfriend yet, I'm still a virgin..."

His neck was like rust and he couldn't turn it. He was wondering whether he should run forward or move to the side to avoid provoking the beast. He ended up coming face to face with the monkey.

Sun Wukong turned around and came to the opposite side of Zhao Xing, with his monkey face and human face less than 1 centimeter apart.

If I were to describe the scene now, it would be similar to the scene in A Chinese Ghost Story 2, when Zhiqiu Yiye was hit by Ning Caichen's unintentional immobilization spell, and when he was face to face with the zombie monster, he was sweating profusely.

“Ah~~~”

He finally couldn't hold it anymore and yelled, then collapsed backwards.

“Hahahahaha~~Ah~hehehehehe~~~”

"Interesting, interesting. The human world is really interesting, much more interesting than the mountains!"

The monkey's laugh is just as scary as its appearance.

Just when there was almost trouble in the editorial office and someone even wanted to call the police.

"Ahem! Everyone be quiet!"

Cui Ying came forward.

"Although there is a confidentiality agreement, I believe that everyone in our editorial office has been privately spreading information about Shuguang for a long time."

"So today, at my invitation, the people from the Dawn Association came to us and we will do an exclusive interview with them. Everyone is welcome!"

There was total silence, and the editorial office was dead silent.

The count even scratched his ears unconsciously, wondering if he had heard it wrong.

When did Yingyingguai invite me? Is she so proud?

Cui Ying and Mo Shaoge decided to join Shuguang before they could react at the elevator entrance. Anyone who didn't grab this olive branch would be a fool. Didn't you see how much trouble Tao Xingzhi made just to meet them?

As a competent boss and a good friend, of course I hope that my brothers and sisters can also get opportunities.

Su Su said that he could give them a chance, and the success or failure would depend on their reaction and the association's evaluation. If they failed, a special magic controller would help them "lose their memory".

…

It took more than ten minutes from the time we were still in shock to the time we sat in rows in the conference room.

In fact, other senior members of the editorial department had known about the Special Security Group for a long time and had become alert to the changes in the world today. They also knew about Shuguang's affairs by searching some information on the Internet.

They were previously thinking about how to report the changes in the forest through self-media.

Only Zhao Xing still looked pale. It was not because his recovery period was really so long, but because Monkey King seemed to like him very much and was now sitting next to him.

Oh my god, this is the first time I’ve seen a real monster in my life.

Monster, this is what Zhao Xing has been thinking all along. Besides fear, there is also a strong sense of excitement in his heart.

I didn’t expect that the weird things the editorial office talked about were actually true!

This editorial agency is so fucking powerful. Not only is it connected to special state departments, it even has acquaintances with real supernatural forces, or immortal sects?

He wondered if he had turned on the protagonist mode after graduation, just like the male protagonist in anime, who submitted his resume without any hope, and ended up getting a super awesome job.

From now on, your life will change, your career will move forward, your strength will increase greatly, you will marry a beautiful and rich woman, and reach the peak of your life!

This fantasy was further stimulated by the explosive introduction from Cui Ying and Mo Shaoge.

"Sun Wukong! You, you are the Great Sage Equaling Heaven!!!"

Zhao Xing stood up from his seat excitedly, and his face turned from pale to flushed as fast as magic.

In addition to Cui Ying, there were a total of 16 people in the editorial department, and they all looked excited.

There are few Chinese people who don’t know the name of Sun Wukong, and there are few who don’t worship Sun Wukong.

The subject of this interview is actually the Monkey King, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven!

Su Su standing by chuckled. The Monkey King's name was indeed well-known.

"It is Sun Wukong, yes, but he is still qualified to be called the Great Sage. The Sage of Dawn is not something this monkey is qualified to be!"

"What a jerk! Just because I'm not qualified now doesn't mean I won't be qualified in the future!"

The monkey jumped onto the conference table, and was as excited as Zhao Xing.

It stood up straight, its muscles stretching along with its body, presenting a different kind of human aesthetic.

"Since I, Old Sun, can inherit this title, I can also inherit that title in the future! Even my mentor has high hopes for me!"

The amount of information contained in this sentence was extremely huge, and not only everyone in the editorial office was filled with thoughts.

Su Su's heart suddenly beat fast because Monkey King used the word "inheritance" twice in a row.

However, no matter how many fantasies you have in your mind, you have to do the right thing first.

After Cui Ying said that the interview would start with a self-narration, Su Su took out a crystal clear diamond-shaped crystal and placed it on the table.

This is a transformation tool made from the huge crystal clusters in the Crystal Forest.

The Red Banshee stored her own magic power in it and engraved a large number of spells, allowing her to launch a three-dimensional illusion.

"Our time is precious, and we can't explain it in detail. Please use this to explain it for me."

This beautiful object also attracted everyone's attention. Su Su lightly touched it, and a hazy light was born from it.

Everyone's eyes gradually became dazed and they fell into a daze.

However, the vision in their consciousness is very different.

…

Cui Yingmo Shaoge and the others all felt their heads dizzy and they felt dizzy for a moment before regaining consciousness.

A gust of cold wind blew by, causing the people sitting around to shiver.

“It’s so cold~”

Cui Ying opened her eyes and suddenly realized that the conference table was not in the office at all. Looking around made her heart beat faster.

"Everyone wake up!"

There were a total of 18 people at the conference table, including the editorial department and Mo Shaoge, the only ones missing were Sun Wukong and Su Su.

Everyone looked around and saw that apart from the conference table and chairs, the surroundings were completely a gray wilderness. It was unclear whether it was dusk or dawn.

Under the gusts of cold wind, the people who were only wearing summer clothes felt colder and colder.