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Chapter 17 No Survivors 17
There was no shock to her heart.

Just deathly silence.

Her blood seemed to have coagulated in every vein.

Miraculously, she is still alive.

She took a deep breath, walked to the door, and opened it.

"Manager, I'm here. Do you have anything to do with me?"

The manager was wearing a special anti-shooting suit and his tone was full of smiles: "Congratulations, Miss Yili, for your promotion again. Now you are a B-level waiter. I came here specially to take you to familiarize yourself with the new working environment."

Promotion again?

Yi Li couldn't believe it.

I almost died, but I got promoted by mistake.

Yi Li looked at the dancing manager and asked in a curious tone: "Can I ask, how did I get promoted?"

"Eh? Don't you know? You perfectly reported the extra waiter on the third floor. That was not a waiter, but a killer who sneaked in here. You helped us keep many customers safe. Now, all the waiters are I know of your heroic deeds."

Yi Li closed her eyes with difficulty.

He took a deep breath and almost ran away.

She never reported him!
When did she become a major contributor to this cruise ship?

Is this the gift that person was talking about?
Become a fatter mutton in the eyes of others.

What she was sure of was that those people who had been ready to take action were already preparing to attack her.

Although C-level waiters are tempting, they can also make them worry a little.

But a B-level waiter is like a group of wolves that have been hungry for decades and lost a piece of delicious fresh lamb. The temptation is self-evident.

What you can hold on to is a reward, what you can't hold on to is a reminder.

Her plans were disrupted and she was caught off guard.

From the moment the fighting started, all her arrangements needed to be overhauled.

"Miss Yili, why are you standing there?"

It turned out that while she was thinking, the manager had already gone some way.

She hastily followed.

"Manager, I'll be right back, sorry."

Yili quickly followed his pace.

"Since you have been upgraded from a C-level waiter to a B-level waiter, your working place will no longer be on the third floor. The B-level waiter's residence has three sets of anti-shooting suits and a radiation-free room every day. The floor is on the 12th floor. Your The communication watch has a QR code specifically for the elevator, and only the elevator can go to the ninth floor, so you must keep your watch."

The manager talks a lot as always.

Yi Li still listened silently.

They entered the elevator, and the manager showed his work badge, buzzed the elevator, and pressed the 9 button.

The elevator rose slowly, and the number on the elevator display stopped at 12.

The elevator door opens.

This was a scene that Yi Li had never expected.

It was dark and lightless here, and there was no light outside the door. It was like a huge mouth of the abyss, quietly waiting for her to throw herself into my arms.

The manager took out a flashlight and handed it to Yi Li: "Keep this flashlight safe, it will allow you to see the road here clearly."

"Thank you, manager." After Yi Li took it, he felt that the flashlight was carrying extra weight.

She watched as the manager took out another flashlight and turned it on skillfully.

Yi Li followed the manager's actions and turned on his own flashlight.The flashlight's light was very weak.

The light into the dark corridor was just right.

Yi Li silently held onto the flashlight in her hand.

Even without her heart, she still felt like something was about to jump out of her body.

"Some guests here don't like light, so the corridors here can always be black. Your duty is to be a professional floor attendant here. You need to serve every guest well. If a guest wants to complain to you, you can You have to go back to being a D-class waiter."

After the manager finished speaking, he looked at Yi Li: "Do you understand? Miss Yi Li."

"I understand, manager. Don't worry, manager, I won't let you down."

"That's good."

The manager took Yi Li to the end of the corridor on the twelfth floor, took out the key and opened the door.

The light inside the door was turned on by the manager.

Yi Li looked indoors, and saw warm yellow lights shining in the warmly decorated room. It had the same layout as 3 on the third floor, but it had many more colors than 350, making people feel relaxed and at ease when they moved in.

Not a good start.

Yili tried to be vigilant.

"This is the key to 1250, remember to keep it."

The manager handed the key to Yili.

After Yi Li took it, he put it into his own space: "Okay, manager."

"Next, I will take you to familiarize yourself with your current job. Come with me." The manager said and turned to leave.

Yi Li followed the manager closely, not daring to relax even a moment.

He led himself to the lobby next to the elevator, where there was only a dim small lamp lit.

It was a clean front desk. In addition to a desk lamp, there was a desktop computer and a white landline phone on the marble tabletop.

Next to it are a red "Front Desk Attendant Work Manual" and a black pen.

"This is your work station these days, from six in the morning to ten in the evening. Because you are the only waiter on the twelfth floor, you must be at your work station. In order to avoid missing the VIP's call, you have to go to the toilet. There are only three opportunities, and you can only use the public toilet on the [-]th floor during working hours."

"You need to use the computer here, and use the excel form on the computer to register each VIP phone number every day. You must register the phone number and house number of each VIP. If someone comes to the front desk to look for you, you must not look up. When you look at that person, you must treat that person as air.

If you help that person, more VIPs will come to you and you will miss a lot of calls.Of course, you can also help. If you can afford the cost of doing so, you can pretend that I didn't say anything. "

Yi Li was pushed gently by the manager and came to the small iron door entering the front desk. She silently pushed it open and walked in. When she came to the front desk, she looked at the black office chair and sat down in no hurry.

When the manager was about to say something else, his communication tool rang.

He looked at the watch on his wrist, and his expression changed: "I need to deal with some things here. I hope that the next time we meet, it will be when you become an A-level waiter. Do your best, and I thank you."

Yi Li watched as the manager left in a hurry and was swallowed up by darkness.

She was lucky, and she upgraded smoothly without making any mistakes.

But this went horribly smoothly.

The missing heart, the inexplicable man and the promise after three months.

She felt as if her destiny had been determined by someone else, and everything going well was in other people's plans.

This feeling made her shudder.

She looked at the "Front Desk Attendant Work Manual", took it in her hand, and turned it over.

Under the blood-red book cover, every line of text is also bright red.

　Help, it’s so difficult to write the party application. I bet with fate whether I will make a mistake in the next word.I really want to click on the paper or press the delete key to undo the typo.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)