I work as a housekeeper in Guilou

Chapter 46 Rotten colleagues working online
  In the pure darkness, nothing could be discerned.

All shapes disappeared into endless nothingness, and even time seemed to have lost track.

No light, no sound, just dark silence.

Several loud bangs broke the silence.

An Hao held the computer and smashed it against the wall on the left. The computer casing shattered in the violent impact and the parts scattered out.

She saw at that time that there were at least fourteen computers here, and the one in her hand was not irreplaceable.

No, even if it is irreplaceable, she can't control so much.

Darkness deprives people of their vision and magnifies their imagination. She can't control the image of people standing around her, as if this is the reality, but she can't see it.

Her fear turned into her strength, and she hit harder every time.

This wall was more fragile than she thought. Under her attack, the sound of the cracking sound next door became more and more clear.

Finally, a small beam of light shone in. Although the room was not much brighter, An Hao was not as scared as before.

She lost all her strength and sat down, her hands trembling.

The computer in her hand no longer looked like it was before. She touched the edge, then bent down and groped the ground, and suddenly her fingertips hurt.

found it.

She picked up the remains of unknown parts and used the sharp edge to cut the flesh wrapped around her calf.

Warm, greasy blood gushed out, and his right hand and parts were soaked. An Hao almost lost his grip.

Suddenly, the whole cubicle shook, and the sound of people typing on the computer next door stopped.

A familiar rancid smell became stronger and stronger, as if something was approaching.

An Hao immediately thought of the "inspector" in the details, held his breath and stopped moving.

Will it come over? If so, how will it open this closed room to check? Then when it opens, is it the best time to escape?
  She thought quickly, but the smell faded again, as if the inspection was over and it was gone.

Although it has faded, the flavor lingers, as if it has always been there.

An Hao glanced around and finally understood why the rancid smell felt familiar just now, because this was the smell of the wall that she first smelled.

She kept this in mind, endured her nausea, and used the hem of her clothes to wipe off the blood on the parts and the strands of flesh that were stuck in the seam. She changed her hand to hold it and continued to cut off the entangled pieces of flesh along her calf.

There seemed to be something like a rope buried inside. An Hao couldn't see clearly and could only move slowly.

Every time she cut, she would smell the putrid smell getting closer and closer, and when she stopped, the putrid smell would go away.

It's like it can't see her.

In this way, An Hao felt more confident and bold. He stopped when he felt he was close and continued when he felt he was far away.

After she completely pulled her feet out of the flesh, the light coming from the hole in the wall suddenly went out.

The rancid smell was stronger than every time before.

In an instant, An Hao understood that she had been discovered, and immediately hid under the table, creating the illusion that no one was there.

She fell into the boundless darkness again, the smell of putridity and blood surrounded her, unknown fear invaded her, and she couldn't help but hug her knees tightly.

Her mind was uncharacteristically active, and a secret darkness grew from her heart and occupied her mind.

Why is she suffering all this here?
  Where is her half-sister? Is she lying comfortably in bed having a sweet dream at this moment? Obviously they only came out a little time apart, so why are their situations so different at this moment?

An Hao was born one minute earlier than An Jiao, so she is the older sister.

They are identical twins with identical faces, but others can always tell them apart.

Because my sister is more confident, more energetic and looks brighter. Her classmates commented like this.

But they were obviously very similar when they were children. They often played the game of guessing who I am. No one but themselves could tell who was who.

An Hao can no longer remember when the gap began to appear.

By the time she became aware of this, an insurmountable gap had opened between them.

Brothers and sisters of similar age are always compared repeatedly by relatives, not to mention that they are twins.

When they talk about their sister, they always praise her; when they talk about An Hao, they say she is pretty good, but not as good as her sister.

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. An Hao was already trying hard to catch up, but she couldn't catch up.

She can't keep up with her in terms of academic performance, behavior, and character.

An Hao has never doubted that if his sister participated in the game, she would definitely perform better than him.

If my younger sister were in a situation where her immediate family members could leave if she could retain her qualifications, she would definitely choose to stay without any hesitation.

If her sister were in her situation, she would definitely not complain as much as she does.

An Hao felt that he was hypocritical, pretending to be noble and sacrificing everything. He was obviously self-satisfied and satisfied with the happiness of being able to help a sister who was better than himself.

When things get really bad, they end up resenting their own choices and even venting their dissatisfaction on people who don't know anything about it.

That's so bad, An Hao, do the people who let you in know that you are such a bad person?
  ...She knows. She told herself that it would be fine if she didn't harm anyone. Now she has indeed saved people. She just had some bad thoughts because she was afraid. It shouldn't matter, right?
  It's okay, Xiaobai.

Suddenly, the light came in again, and it was brighter than before.

An Hao didn't move because the rancid smell didn't go away. This was a trap deliberately set by the enemy.

She didn't know how long it took, but she waited for the smell to dissipate and stayed under the table for a while before coming out.

The hole in the wall became larger. An Hao picked up the deformed computer casing as armor with one hand and held the parts in the other.

She leaned against the wall defensively, and when she poked her head out slightly, she saw the familiar light of the screen and her colleagues typing on the keyboard.

No, something is wrong with this colleague!
  Half of her head was gone, and large black spots covered her, while she was still clicking on the computer.

Dead people still working?

An Hao didn't dare to look away, for fear that the other party would flash him.

She tried to throw the parts to make some noise, but the other party was not attracted at all and was focused on the computer.

She gestured to the size of the hole, swallowed, and threw the computer casing over. After confirming that her colleague didn't react, she crawled over using both hands and feet.

She quietly walked around behind him, fearing that one of her colleagues would suddenly attack her.

An Hao found that the ceiling of this room was rotten. She looked up and saw the scene in her dream, but it was slightly different - the people in several cubicles were sitting in front of computers, but they all had... Various degrees of rot and black spots.

In the dream, she was looking down from above, and those people were standing upright; here, she was looking up from bottom to top, and those people were upside down from her perspective.

　The answer to the riddle has been written on the riddle. This is a copy that I like very much. Although it is very short, I hope everyone can like it too!
  　　
  　
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