Chapter 68 Exclusive Release
The housekeeper asked, "What do you want to apply for?"
The man immediately shouted impatiently: "Personal servant! I want to apply for the position of personal servant!"
"Okay." The housekeeper said with a half-smile, "Come in with me first."
After the applicant was brought into the conference room, the butler asked him to introduce his strengths, just like in previous times.
The butler listened quietly, and as before, he praised the doll twice, then suddenly took out a jointed doll and a shrunken dead mouse in a snow-white dress from somewhere, and placed them on the table: "If you want to become Barty's personal servant, you need a doll that can also take good care of my little master. Now, please change the doll into a new outfit within the specified one and a half minutes."
The jointed doll sat on the table with its legs crossed, its glass eyes staring at him with an inexplicable sense of resentment.
The doll's face was very delicate and looked very real, which made him feel very familiar for some reason. However, in his anxious situation, he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a moment.
The applicant was a man with a fierce face. He had never played with dolls in his life, so I thought his face might be a template for a Barbie doll.
But this request was not difficult, and he agreed immediately.
The butler raised his wrist to reveal his watch and seemed to start timing.
The applicant did not dare to delay any longer and tried to take off the little dress that the mouse was wearing.
I don't know why this suit was worn by a mouse, and how long it was worn, which resulted in the clothes and the mouse drying together, sticking together and becoming indistinguishable from each other.
The housekeeper was still counting the time. The applicant was sweating anxiously, cursing in his heart while carefully separating the little skirt and the mouse.
When his attention was not focused on the jointed doll, the doll's glass eyes moved and something shiny began to gather in the eye sockets.
The applicant laid out the complicated and gorgeous looking little dresses one by one on the table, and then carefully took off the home clothes from the jointed doll.
The corners of the jointed doll's mouth were turned down sharply, and it seemed very unhappy.
As the applicant tried to put the white dress on it, the articulated doll seemed to come alive. It twisted and struggled violently, waving its plastic limbs to prevent the applicant from putting the clothes on it.
The butler raised his wrist and said, "There are still forty-five seconds left, please hurry up."
Sitting in front of him was a monster butler without even a face. The applicant had no time to think about what was wrong with this doll, nor did he notice that a layer of fear was emerging to a limited extent on the doll's stiff plastic face.
If you bend the doll's arms, it will immediately turn its arms sideways, and repeat this process over and over again.
As the doll would not cooperate, the applicant was unable to put the skirt on it. He was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. He could only try harder to hold down the doll's moving limbs.
"Click"
The doll's slender left arm was broken by the applicant.
The doll's stiff plastic face almost began to wrinkle on its own, as if it were wearing a mask of pain.
What followed was the applicant screaming: "Ah!!!"
The butler raised his wrist gracefully and said with a half-smile, "The doll doesn't seem to like this costume very much. There are only fifteen seconds left, please finish it as soon as possible."
The applicant's left arm had completely lost sensation. He could not comprehend his current situation and was terrified by the sudden severe pain.
He was so busy that he could not care about anything else and could only hurriedly use his right hand to put on the little skirt. However, the mask of pain on the face of the jointed doll seemed to gradually deepen, and it was also waving its right arm to resist.
Under the competition between the two, there was another "click" sound. This time, the head of the jointed doll fell out of the slot on its neck due to the pull of the little skirt, and rolled several times on the table.
The butler clapped softly and uttered an excited exclamation: "Wow."
The applicant was so frightened that before he could say anything, he felt a sharp pain in his neck.
In his last sight, the doll's head had stopped rolling, and a pair of glass eyes stared at him with resentment.
In the room, a huge force suddenly appeared, knocking the applicant with a broken neck and the jointed doll against the wall.
Seeing this scene, the housekeeper moved his fingers with great pleasure, then picked up the white dress and accessories scattered on the table one by one, took out a small box from behind, and took out a dead mouse from it.
It put the little skirts on the mouse carefully one by one, just like it was playing with a doll.
The mouse's fur moved as if it was about to come alive.
No…it's not that it's coming back to life, but that its skin and flesh are shrinking quickly, and because they're shrinking so quickly, it gives the illusion that it's moving.
A moment later, a new mouse was born.
The pearls dotted on the white skirt seem to shine even more.
The housekeeper sighed with satisfaction and put the dried mice and the little skirt stuck together into a small box.
When it walked out of the conference room alone, the applicants outside knew that another person had been eliminated.
The remaining applicants originally thought that if that person came out successfully, it would mean that the application for the personal servant position was not difficult, so they immediately rushed to raise their hands. Now, when their hands were halfway raised, they suddenly became quiet and began to hesitate.
The butler's head turned slightly, and it was hard to tell where he was looking. He just asked expectantly, "Didn't you just say that you've decided what job you want to apply for?"
No one spoke.
"I thought about it and felt that the interviews couldn't always be conducted in the order in which the job application cards were filled out. What kind of surprises would there be?" It became happier as it spoke. "We should give newcomers more opportunities. How about this? No need for everyone to take the initiative to apply. Let's draw lots."
After it finished speaking, it removed the job application cards of the four people who had already completed the interview. Then, under the tense gaze of everyone, it shuffled the remaining job application cards in order like shuffling playing cards. Finally, it suddenly stopped and pulled out a card.
It looked at them without saying anything, as if deliberately trying to whet their appetite and make them start to think wildly. After a while, it called out the name on the card: "Yu Leng."
Yu Leng stood up obediently, glanced at the others and said, "I'm ready."
The butler turned and led him into the meeting room.
Being alone with it one on one allowed Yu Leng to more clearly sense the malice it harbored.
It sat down, its mind full of thoughts of killing the person in front of it immediately, but for some reason it was still dressed in a suit and tie, and politely read the self-introduction written by Yu Leng.
Then he asked the same question as Lu Jiamu's description: "If you want to be a tutor in the Batti family, you must be knowledgeable enough, such as being able to ask three logical and objective questions that I cannot answer."
Yu Leng didn't understand why it made such a request after being teased by Lu Jiamu just now, and its behavior was so rigid.
But when he thought about what Lu Jiamu said about the housekeeper's brain not being very good, he felt relieved.
Someone has already come up with a strategy, that’s great.
Yu Leng immediately followed the strategy provided by Lu Jiamu and without taking a breath, he recited two brain teasers that looked very stupid and had no unique solution, but had their own logic.
The butler was stunned and asked him to explain the logic. After Yu Leng explained, he said, "I think this is logical for now, but I hope the last question will not appear based on your own logic, but be more objective."
Yu Leng took a breath and asked the last question according to Lu Jiamu's instructions: "There are many doors where I come from. Can you count how many there are in total?"
The butler crossed his fingers and was silent for a moment before he said disappointedly, "This question is profound enough that I cannot answer it. Congratulations on asking three questions that stump me."
It brought Yu Leng out, and the remaining applicants saw it and began to wonder whether the position of tutor was unusually easy to apply for.
The housekeeper picked out Yu Leng's job application card and started to quickly change the order of the cards again, then suddenly stopped and pulled out one.
Just like last time, it paused for a long time with heavy breathing, then called out a name and asked, "Have you decided what position you want to apply for?"
It did not draw Wei Xiaoyan, but instead drew the remaining job applicant who had not yet had time to fill out the application form.
The job applicant suddenly became flustered and wanted to say "personal servant", but then he changed his mind and realized that the last job applicant who went for the interview for the position of personal servant had died and did not have the chance to provide any useful information.
But the tutor successfully passed two people at once. Doesn’t this mean that being a tutor is much easier than being a personal servant?
As soon as he uttered half a syllable of the word "tie", he immediately changed his words: "I want to apply for a tutor position!"
At this time, you can just grab someone else's seat. There is no rule of giving in to others at this time. Being bullied in the future is a matter for the future. The most important thing is to survive now.
The butler nodded: "Follow me in."
The applicant's mind was working rapidly, and he made a lot of boastful remarks, trying to stretch the time as long as possible.
The butler crossed his arms, listened quietly, praised him twice, and asked him to ask three sufficiently profound questions.
It turns out that if you are interviewing for the same position, the questions will not change?
The applicant suddenly felt hope of survival and swallowed his saliva.
He had not yet thought of the problem of deliberately causing trouble for others as described by Lu Jiamu, but he still remembered that Lu Jiamu said that this monster only knew about things here.
He immediately asked the first question: "Where am I from?"
When the butler heard this question, he paused, sighed softly, and answered with a half sigh and a half smile: "You are from the Federal Empire."
"I answered your question. You are not knowledgeable enough. You are eliminated."
Before the applicant could figure out whether Lu Jiamu had deceived him, he was slammed against the wall by a huge force.
The butler chuckled happily, as if he had finally gotten rid of his anger, and even his posture as he walked out of the meeting room seemed even happier.
As it walked out, the small door of the conference room also merged into the wall and disappeared.
The people outside saw that it was just one person coming out, and they had some guesses in their minds. Then one more person was eliminated, and now there were only nine people left outside.
Some of them have vaguely guessed that if too many people fail in the front, once the remaining number reaches 9, the butler will stop the interview.
Sure enough, it bowed gracefully and said, "Although I am not completely satisfied with your professional qualities, I have to invite you to my little master's home because I have to recruit nine applicants and there are only nine people left.
But I must inform you in advance that after being hired, all your actions must comply with the rules of the Batti family. If you violate them, my masters have the right to fire you immediately.
Now, let’s go.”
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