I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

The screen went out after the voice disappeared, and no other npc appeared around, except that the computer with the black screen at the front desk automatically turned on.

The meaning is self-evident, that is, let the players go there for the input operation.

Surrounded by enclosed spaces, players have no choice but to follow the instructions on the screen, unless they want to sit still and wait for the boss to come out to harvest them, and then welcome the different but dead ending.

Players came to the front desk one after another and began to enter personal information according to the instructions.

This step is not difficult. The instructions on the computer are very clear. Even if it is a computer idiot, as long as you know the word, it can be successfully completed. It seems that the game is not going to embarrass players at this link.

Soon afterwards, work permits were produced one by one, and there were also card holders next to it. Players just need to put their work permits in. It is a caring and automated process.

But after getting the work permit, players have found something wrong.

Because it is true that their photos are correct on the work permit, but everyone’s face is distorted, as if it was post-processed, but the entire process of making the work permit is done by themselves, and the players obviously do not You will treat your interests like this.

"It's a vulgar taste." Cheng Wenyi looked at his handsome face distorted into a weird look, revealing a slightly ridiculous smile, the smile was fleeting, and soon he regained that arrogant and reserved look. , Reaching out and scratching Shirley's chin in her arms.

As for the ugly and vulgar work permit, he glanced into his pocket to avoid spicy eyes.

Oh, he has never stayed in such a low position.

Xiao Lan looked at his face twisted like the whirlpool when the toilet was pumping water, shrugged and put the work permit into his pocket. It was ugly and ugly. Anyway, everyone is the same.

Hu Zhai originally wanted to express his shock, but it was embarrassing to see that Xiao Lan and Cheng Wen who had obtained the work permit in front of him were so calm.

He put away his work permit and took a look at the others around him.

Then I found that most people are the same, only Luo is different.

The photo of the Lowe’s work permit is dark.

It looks like a black hole with hidden dangers hidden in it. It makes people feel uncomfortable at first glance. At this time, Hu Zhai feels that he is distorted into a big fan-shaped plate with a round fan.

Anyway, he still has a face, doesn't he?

"Fellow, why do you look different? It's strange to see people." Hu Zhai still couldn't help asking.

Luo looked at the work permit in his hand and smiled with a standard polite smile: "Probably the boss is jealous that I look handsome?"

Hu Zhai: "..."

He glanced at Luo, and then looked at himself, who could only fit a half of his face, from the reflection of the nearby vase.

Awesome!

Hear the written one of their conversation: "..."

Why doesn't the boss target me? Feeling offended.

He moved his eyes to Luo's body with dignity and respect: he was tall and had long legs, and he looked very good in proportion; even if he could see it through his clothes, his figure was very good and his muscles were well-proportioned; his face was also good ; Good clothes; and a very distinct personal temperament.

Cheng Wenyi suddenly felt that he had met the strongest opponent ever.

After listening to Luo's speech, Xiao Lan always felt that Luo was a bad learner. Who did this cheeky look learn from?

Isn’t it him?

The positions on the players’ work permits are not the same.

Xiao Lan was assigned to the fine arts, and Luo was like him.

The work permits of several others have separate positions for procedures and planning, and there are no other arrangements beyond that. There is no configuration such as testing, administration, finance and business departments in the position. It seems that this small studio has no other functions except R&D.

Other players have noticed this.

"Small workshop." Cheng Wenyi said so.

"Mi Woo~" Shirley seemed to be responding to its owner, his voice soft and whizzing.

Xiao Lan's furry and soft look looked tickled, and his hand moved. Unfortunately, Shirley thought that she seemed afraid of being close to her side, so she gave up regretfully.

Luo on the side paid attention to this little detail and glanced at Shirley gently.

White, furry, clear blue eyes, very good.

Luo suddenly felt that he had encountered the strongest opponent ever.

Shirley felt only that there was a burst of coolness sweeping over her, and disappeared instantly. She turned back alertly, but found no danger. Shirley's ears seemed to be a little uneasy to fold down. It whined a little, then drilled into Cheng Wenyi's arms.

Cheng Wenyi was a bit surprised by Shirley's sticky person today, but he also hugged it smoothly and reached out to touch and touch its fluffy soft white long hair.

Oh, there is only one buttock left in the furry, Xiao Lan can only withdraw her gaze with regret.

Luo showed a secret smile.

After the players have all obtained the work permits, the system prompts:

"Ding Dong--"

"Those who come from nowhere, go back."

The voice is cold, the back is chilling, and the content in the words is also very strange. Where does "go back" mean?

From this vague prompt, players can probably hear the meaning of sending someone or something away. As for other clues, I am afraid they will have to find it in the game later.

With the appearance of the prompt, the whole game officially announced.

"Beep--" The lights on the access control system next to the closed glass door on the side of the hall lit up, indicating that players can now enter the work area from there.

Players swipe in to enter.

Behind the door is a closed door, which is closer to the room in the layout. It seems that the size of each room is not too large. It should not be able to accommodate so many people. The employees here are obviously not in Group work in a large office.

Xiao Lan found the room labeled "Art Office" and opened the door to enter.

Other players have also found their place of work.

Those who chose to enter the art office were Xiao Lan, Luo, Muyang, and Hu Zhai. It seems that the four of them were the people who were assigned to art positions.

There are exactly four workstations in the office, and each location is accompanied by a folding bed, which is self-evident.

Dear employees, the company is your home. How much is 996 for your favorite home? It’s better to come to 7*24. It’s the right way to dedicate your youth to the company.

A company's rules and regulations are also posted on the wall.

The general content is that overtime is good, the more overtime the higher the performance, the company has to eat and live, all home and leave are not worth advocating.

"This boss is too terrible..." Hu Zhai felt apprehensive about the intensity of the work of the game dog.

Xiao Lan looked at it here: "Did you say that the cause of death of the employees of this company was all staying up all night and died suddenly? Then the resentment of overtime dogs transformed this place into a ghostly anxiety and committed to let everyone who comes in experience their pain."

Mu Yang raised his head from the game: "..."

What terrible human suffering is this?

But how does he feel a familiar smell? The more overtime, the higher the performance, and the feeling of giving the company a life without oil. How can it be like your own reincarnation...

A punk boy who is aware of a certain truth suddenly has the illusion that he was under the pressure of life that he should not have had at a young age.

Luo smiled and said, "Is the hair still there when they died?"

The other three looked at him: "..."

This gentleman, are you a devil?

Overtime dogs are already very pitiful, so don’t wake them up for the pain of losing their hair, OK.

According to the logo on the work permit, the four people found their work station. Only then did they find that there was not only an ordinary keyboard, mouse, tablet, but even a mobile phone for everyone.

Xiao Lan picked up the phone.

On the screen is his distorted work permit. After unlocking, the program inside is also very simple. Basically, it is the software related to the art preview screen, plus the app that contacts the punch card inside the company. The network is also only a local area network, and it cannot connect to the outside world at all.

Muyang picked up the phone: "This is... because we know that most players will not bring their phones into the game, so did we specially allocate them?"

Xiao Lan also looked at the mobile phone that had not been touched for a long time: "There is such a caring service in the world."

It really makes people feel...don't worry about it.

Mu Yang fiddled with it and regretted: "Unfortunately, you can't download the game, it's rare to have such a big screen."

Xiao Lan clicked on the internal contact app on his phone and saw an unread message. The message came from the boss, who said that they would go to the meeting room upstairs to have a project meeting after 20 minutes.

He glanced at Luo with an inquiring look, and Luo illuminated his mobile phone screen at him, with an identical message on it.

It seems that the boss is really Yulu Junzhang, he is not too tired, just one by one private chat.

After ten minutes.

The players came out of their offices and walked toward the meeting room upstairs.

There is a very large office on the second floor, and on the other side is a closed room. The texture from the door looks like the boss's room.

The meeting room is a long table with seats on both sides. There is a screen directly in front of it. It is used to play ppt during ordinary meetings. There are stereos on both sides of the screen.

After the players entered the conference room, they all found places to sit down.

No other figures appeared in the meeting room.

Until the time notified by the previous boss arrived, the projector in the conference room suddenly turned on and a ghostly "hidden" word was projected on the screen.

On a black background, only this pale word exists, and the picture of the projector is a little unstable, making the word crawl on the screen as if it were alive, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

"Everyone came on time, very good." The sensational sound that players had heard before came from the speaker.

It seems that this voice is the boss.

Although he spoke very well in his mouth, his tone was a bit regretful. Obviously, he hoped that some guys with short eyes would not be so obedient, so that a small punishment could be given.

Unfortunately, this time there was no iron-headed baby.

"First of all, welcome new colleagues to join. The main purpose of this meeting is to introduce you to the project you are about to participate in. Let me briefly introduce it. As we all know, our death game studio is famous for developing independent horror games... …"

What follows is a large summary of the tens of thousands of words of the studio's results, which seems to never end.

It seems that no matter in which world, the leader has never said a few short words.

When the players' eyes began to empty, and the expression became trance, the boss finally turned the topic back to the theme of this meeting:

"And this time, the project we developed was called "Hidden."

"The game mainly tells about a ghost that is hidden around people. It will quietly devour people, and every person who is swallowed will be forgotten by everyone. He seems to have never existed."

"Okay, the work has been sent to your computer."

"I hope everyone can work seriously and now the meeting will be closed."

Then the projector screen disappears.

"Boom--Boom--Boom--''

With the boss announcing the meeting, a clear ringtone came from the stereo.

The players got up and walked downstairs.

At this time, the number of people coming out is-

Eight people.

After the players returned to the office, Xiao Lan heard the voice of Hu Zhai from the corridor outside.

"That... I seem to have found something wrong."

Attracted by his voice, the players came out one after another and walked toward the direction of the planning office.

The planned office is no different from the others, the only difference is that there are two seats here, and the only player who becomes the plan is Hu Zhai.

The other office seats are arranged specifically according to the number of people. Why is there one more when I arrive at Huzhai?

"Look at this." Hu Zhai pointed to the desk opposite that station, which had a work permit that other players felt very familiar with.

Xiao Lan stepped up and picked up the work permit to examine it carefully. The card holder and the content inside were very similar to his, but the identity information and the photo were blank.

A player named Modan said, "Who took more?"

Cheng Wenyi said lazily: "All of us remember how we entered information at the front desk, and then watched the work permit appear in front of us? The card holder was put on by us personally, so many people stared and did not see Who will get another one?"

"Then... Could it be that the administrator was wrong before?" said another player.

Mu Yang gave him a stupid look to wait for a mortal: "Have you ever seen an executive here?"

Players who are trying to be lucky are speechless.

A vague guess came into the minds of the players. He remembered the information about the "hidden" that the boss said before, and the people who were swallowed by it will disappear in everyone's memory.

They looked at each other's faces. These faces came out of the meeting room with them.

In other words, just before, in the conference room where everyone gathered, a player disappeared out of thin air.

The boss is just under the eyes of everyone, and directly makes a person disappear! And what this disappearance represents is often death.

Not only are they unaware, this boss even has the ability to change their memories!

The players were silent, and there was a tense atmosphere in the air.

At this time, a line of dark characters appeared in Xiao Lan's eyes. The handwriting was elegant and distinct. This is Luo's handwriting.

[The missing player is called He Kaisui]

Luo actually remembered!

Facing Xiao Lan's slightly surprised look, Luo continued to write:

[Yes, my memory has not been tampered with]