The Midnight Owl

Chapter 181 There are still people



Chapter 181 There are still people

Xu Wang and Wu Sheng thought that with the number and arm icon outside the window, everyone's identification was just a matter of eyes, but it took almost 10 minutes to convince Mr. Qian that this is not a high-tech scam, and they are not a scam He is not a group, but a fellow sufferer who shares the same illness with him.

Xu Wang almost frayed his lips.I thought to myself, this money may have been hurt in some way, otherwise how could I have such a strong sense of defense.

He is in charge of emoting emotions, and Wu Sheng is in charge of reasoning: "...In summary, the condition to trigger the reset has been determined, which is death. The first time is Xu Wang, and the second and third times are all you .”

"No wonder I went back in time as soon as I was hugged for the first time. The second time I fell down and returned to 12:00." The thick line is like Qian Ai. I only found this strange point, and now I have the answer.

"The 13 chances were shared by us, and now there are 10 left." Wu Sheng glanced at the blood-red numbers outside the window, pondered for a moment, "If we don't run around and take the initiative to cause trouble, it should be enough."

"You mean we just sit here and do nothing?" Qian Ai tried his best to avoid looking out of the window, the blood red color was like debt collection paint, he looked troubled.

"Yes, there is no need to do anything. Death=failure, correspondingly, alive=success." Wu Sheng glanced at his watch, "It is now 12:38, and there are 4 minutes before 44:246 pm, 14760 seconds, stick to the past, that is victory."

Qian Ai turned to look at Xu Wang silently: "How did he count the seconds so smoothly..."

Xu Wang patted him on the shoulder: "Just get used to it."

Mental arithmetic in one second is too pediatric, but this person has a photographic memory, the details are down to the fingertips, and he can remember everyone, events, and objects every time he resets.When I was still in a daze, this person had already taken the initiative to come over to meet me. When I had just got a general idea of ​​this test, this person was already able to use stationery accurately.

Except for the kiss back later, he basically didn't make any "contribution" in this exam.

After thinking about it, he told Mr. Qian as someone who had experienced it: "Don't compare yourself, it will affect your mentality."

Qian Ai: "..."

He didn't have that kind of ambition.

Being able to do it all over again after death relieved Qian Ai somewhat of the pressure, and he started to think about something else: "You said this is an exam, so what happens if you pass it? Is there any bonus?"

Wu Sheng: "..."

Xu looked at the black line: "Mr. Qian, how short of money are you?"

Qian Ai had a miserable face: "Mr. Xu, the creditors have come to beat me with bricks..."

Xu Wang: "Our company looks very informal. We should have that kind of unsecured loan. Would you like to try it?"

Qian Ai: "Goodbye."

The three of them were speechless for a while.

Time passed by every minute and every second, but this peaceful passage was reassuring.

Qian Ai clicked on his owl head and looked at the rows of icons in the pencil case, still feeling incredible.

Wu Sheng said that these are props that can be used, but the effect can only be extended by combining the stationery category (defense, martial arts, magic) and the name."Lullaby" and "Indestructible" used to save him are relatively easy to determine the effect.

Anyway, when he was idle, Qian Ai began to study his own stationery——

Armor Bar: Princess Hug, Immortal Jump...

Equipment column: sad murderous roar, exit into needles...

Magic column: HELP, let's see who dies first...

"..." Why are the names of his stationery so mysterious!

The chair suddenly vibrated, causing Qian Ai to tremble too. Just as he was wondering if he was sitting on a massage chair, he realized that everything around him was also shaking.

Xu Wang and Wu Sheng stood up quickly after shaking for the first time, their eyes full of vigilance.

Xu Wang: "Earthquake?"

Wu Sheng: "Not sure, go under the table first!"

Xu Wang asked the question, Wu Sheng said it, but Qian Ai was the first to act, that is called flexible and vigorous.

The three of them each found a table, and as soon as they hid, the shaking stopped.

The three of you looked at me and I looked at you, perplexed.

If this is also one of the "crises", it ends too quickly to be innocuous.

But if this is not a "crisis", the building is shaking for no reason, and there is no typhoon.

The three suppressed their doubts, waited for a while, and found that it was indeed not shaking, and cautiously came out from under the table.Before he could stand up straight, he was suddenly in a trance.

His vision was clear again, Xu Wang sat in his long chair, looking back out the window, feeling hopeless.

The number becomes "9".

... How many people are there in the examination room! ! !

……

45 minutes ago.

Time 12:05, number 10, floor 15, pet grooming center.

Chi Yingxue leaned against the door of the beauty room, fixedly looking at Kuang Jinxin: "This is the second time I've come to you." After he finished speaking, he seemed not quite sure, so he frowned and added, "Is it?"

No matter how dull Kuang Jinxin was, he knew something was wrong.

"Lin Lin, I'll go out for a while." Leaving the station for no reason, I always have to say hello to my colleagues.

The little girl grabbed him and said in a low voice: "Don't go to the corridor, go to the utility room over there, otherwise the manager will see you and say you are lazy at work."

Kuang Jinxin thanked her, and asked Chi Yingxue for the exact location of the utility room without any trace, and slipped past with Chi Yingxue.

As soon as the door was closed, Chi Yingxue pinched his face. It couldn't be said how hard it was, but it was definitely not light.

Kuang Jinxin hesitated for a moment, but in the next second, he decisively knocked off the raging hand: "What are you doing?"

Chi Yingxue asked: "Does it hurt?"

Kuang Jinxin was puzzled: "Of course."

"Oh," Chi Yingxue nodded, "It doesn't look like a dream."

Kuang Jinxin: "...you can pinch yourself."

"It hurts." Chi Yingxue said confidently.

Kuang Jinxin convinced him, not because he was angry, but because he couldn't laugh or cry: "Brother, I'm in pain too."

Chi Yingxue pursed her lips lightly, and that "brother" made his heart tickle and crisp like a feather brushing by.

Glancing at the name tag pinned to Kuang Jinxin's chest, his brows and eyes widened: "Little Sijin..."

These three words seem to have been said thousands of times, they are intimate and natural.

He pushed the door with one hand, leaned closer to Kuang Jinxin, his voice was as soft as a request, but his tone was domineering: "You call me again, and I'll let you pinch me back."

Kuang Jinxin thought this person was good-looking at first sight, but now that he got closer, he realized that it was not good-looking, but beautiful.He was a little overwhelmed, especially when Chi Yingxue was talking, the hot air was blowing onto his face little by little, making him dizzy. If Chi Yingxue raised his hand a little longer, let alone shouting brother, he would probably He brought his face closer and was pinched.

Danger.

Kuang Jinxin's defensive instinct was automatically triggered. He slid down against the door panel, dodged to the side, and dexterously slipped out of Chi Yingxue's arm: "Can you tell me what's going on?"

Looking at the empty door panel, Chi Yingxue felt a little lost, but soon felt relieved, the monk could not escape the temple if he could run away.

"I also want to know what's going on." He stretched out his arm with the sleeves rolled up, "There is an ugly pattern on the arm, and an even uglier billboard outside the window. Time goes back again and again, probably like this."

"..." Kuang Jinxin decided to study independently.

Kuang Jinxin had already seen the number outside the window on the way to the storage room, and it is now 10.According to Chi Yingxue, it was 13 at first, and every time the time is turned back, it will be "-1", much like a countdown.

Kuang Jinxin now finally understands why Lin Lin said he only brushed his hair a few times after combing it for so long, why the dog ran out many times and was stopped by the same colleague. It's true that the time has been going back, but he didn't notice it.

The question now was why this happened, and why him and this man.

"Uh, what's your name?" Kuang Jinxin was a little embarrassed, and should have asked in the first place.

Chi Yingxue tilted her head to look at him, but said nothing.

Kuang Jinxin felt blessed in his heart: "Brother."

Chi Yingxue was satisfied: "Director Chi."

Kuang Jinxin: "...is this the name?"

"Position." Chi Yingxue recalled and confirmed, "Well, it's a position. The employees of the company call me that."

Kuang Jinxin: "What about the name?"

Chi Yingxue spread her hands, her beautiful eyes were full of innocence: "I lost my memory."

Kuang Jinxin: "..."

Isn't this director a bit curious...

The ground suddenly shook, and the surrounding cardboard boxes also shook.

Kuang Jinxin immediately supported the wall, but the shaking became more and more severe. He tried his best to suppress the panic in his heart, and looked at Chi Yingxue: "It seems to be an earthquake, it's too late to go downstairs, we have to find a place..."

"Stationery." Chi Yingxue interrupted him.

Kuang Jinxin didn't hear clearly: "What?"

Chi Yingxue said, "It wasn't the earthquake, it was the stationery I used."

Kuang Jinxin was stunned, and then he looked at the other party seriously, and found that he was full of interest amidst the sudden shaking.

"It's quite interesting." Chi Yingxue commented, with a serious expression like a brat in an amusement park commenting on rides.

Kuang Jinxin was speechless: "You stop first."

Chi Yingxue: "..."

Kuang Jinxin: "..."

Chi Yingxue: "Why stop?"

"..." Kuang Jinxin always felt that before he lost his memory, he should be a person with a good temper, but now, he wants to blacken.

The shaking stopped after all, after Chi Yingxue finally figured out the trick of stationery sensing.

The stationery he used was <[武] shaky and falling>. Fortunately, he stopped early, and if he shook it a few more times, the building might collapse.

Chi Yingxue disagreed with this accusation: "If you want to fall, you just keep falling, and you never fall."

Kuang Jinxin wanted to complain about "sophistry", but when the words came to his lips, he suddenly fell silent.

A snake with a black body and white knots was on the shelf, spitting a message at Chi Yingxue.

How could there be poisonous snakes here?But Kuang Jinxin had no time to think about it.All he knew was that it was a corona snake, the fourth most venomous snake on land. Its patterns were so recognizable that the death rate of those bitten was extremely high.

"What's wrong?" Chi Yingxue naturally wanted to step forward seeing his sudden change of expression.

"Don't move!" Kuang Jinxin's heartbeat almost stopped, and his voice was so severe that it almost changed its tone.

Chi Yingxue froze, as if sensing something, she slowly lowered her head.

Looking at each other for a moment, the poisonous snake moved accordingly.

But Kuang Jinxin was faster than it, took the cardboard box next to it and covered it.

The upper body of the poisonous snake rushed forward following the attack, and the cardboard box only had time to hold down its rear half.

Kuang Jinxin pressed hard, almost his whole body was pressed against the cardboard box, the poisonous snake struggled, the upper body suddenly turned around, and bit the hand of Kuang Jinxin pressing the cardboard box.

Kuang Jinxin didn't feel any pain, but his head was in a daze.

When he came back to his senses, he was already in the grooming room again, grooming the dog.

Ten minutes later, Chi Yingxue appeared at the door of the beauty salon with a cloudy face, 10 minutes later than last time, with a fashionable and retro golden shovel in his hand, and threw a pestle on the ground, murderously: "Let's go. "

Kuang Jinxin was astonished: "Go again?"

Chi Yingxue raised her eyes lightly, her beautiful eyes were filled with ice: "I will avenge you."

At the same time, on the 10th floor of the building, the only copy machine left in Qian's head office was working in full swing.

"Is this useful?" Qian Ai picked up a piece of A4 paper that was just printed and was still warm, and he didn't know what to do. "The drawing doesn't look like it..."

It was a flyer written by Wu Sheng in a few minutes.

The content is concise and clear - can you see the bloody numbers outside the window?Do you have owls on your arms too?If so, your friend is anxiously waiting for you on the 10th floor, please come and meet us!

Along with the text, an owl head is drawn.

"In a few minutes, you can draw one and I'll take a look." Xu Wang pulled the flyer over, carefully admired it, and finally said with emotion, "The text is concise and concise, and the matching graphics are distracting. It's perfect. I can come up with the idea of ​​​​distributing flyers floor by floor." Idea, genius."

"..." Qian Ai suspected that Wu Sheng bought wealth management from Xu Wang's company, and he was probably a big customer.


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