Chapter 167 The Strange Native Who Writes Novels (First Update)

Chen Ye looked up.

Originally, from the position of the ceiling, there would be black tentacles spreading out.

Completely devouring the intruder.

But at this moment, he put on a neat suit and changed into the clown mask of this employee...

Standing here well, he was not attacked at all.

Chen Ye smiled and said, "Thanks to the fourth rule here."

Everyone wore a mask and did not need to show their true face, which naturally reduced the risk of being discovered.

Looking around, this is a public toilet with a high-end and bright decoration style, which feels like a big company.

Chen Ye pushed the door handle.

In front of him was a workspace composed of squares.

The clown in a suit and a mask sat in front of the computer, typing away.

There was no sound of anyone talking around, but only the sound of various keyboards, echoing in the air, which seemed very strange.

"This should be one of the small studios on the first floor."

Chen Ye looked around the place and found that the studio was only about 100 square meters.

Next to the company's entrance is a reception desk, with a simple decoration style behind it and a small scale.

On the first floor of the radio station building, there is a wide auditorium at the entrance, but because the space is built very large, there are also some partitioned spaces that can be used as auditoriums, meeting rooms...

However, it seems that due to the rent problem, even the place on the first floor is rented out cheaply and turned into a company.

Chen Ye looked around for a moment, and suddenly found that there was an elevator not far from the door!

Through the half-open door, under the illumination of the corridor light, you can see a sign with bloody words on the elevator door——

[Elevator Rules——]

[1. Please use your ID card to go to the corresponding floor;]

[2. Face recognition is required before entering the elevator;]

[3. The elevator does not have a negative floor. If you see the corresponding button, please do not click it. ]

[4. If the elevator fails and sinks to the negative first floor, please squat in the corner immediately, lean against the door, close your eyes, and press the emergency call button to wait for the help of the responsible person. 】

"Hey, Dabi, what are you doing standing here?"

"Hurry back to your workstation!"

"You've been standing here for a minute..."

"Slacking off! This is serious slacking off! You lazy, dull guy!"

"Do you still want your performance bonus this month? Do you believe that your attendance will be deducted? Do you still want your year-end bonus?"

A cursing voice came from the side.

Chen Ye turned his head and saw a clown in a white shirt coming from the door. There was a sign hanging around his neck, and there was a dark yellow lingering above his head. Purple air filled the surroundings. He looked like a staff member with a relatively high status.

He was yelling at Chen Ye, pushing him back to his workstation like chasing away a fly, and roaring:

"You only wrote a thousand words today!"

"No wonder you don't even have a single reader..."

"If you continue to be so negative about your work, I will fire you next month, and you won't get a penny of the three months' salary that was owed to you before!"

Chen Ye was pushed to a workstation, and saw a computer placed on the simple table and chair separated by plastic in front of him, with a sign next to it saying two words-

"Dabi!"

This should be the name of the clown... Chen Ye remained calm for the time being, sat at the table, and integrated into this special performance.

He planned to replace the clown first, do the work here, adapt to the environment, and then find an opportunity to take the elevator to other floors.

According to the guidance of the glass lines, the location of the midnight radio station should be on a very high floor.

So...

You need to find a way to take that elevator first.

Obviously, if you are just an ordinary employee, you are not qualified to take the elevator at all.

You can only stay on the corresponding floor.

If you need to obtain the corresponding permissions, you need the help of the responsible person.

"Let's work first, and then look for opportunities..."

Chen Ye gradually had an idea in his mind, and his eyes fell on the computer screen in front of him.

I saw a document editor opened on it.

However, this document was empty, which shows how lazy the original clown was. He didn't do any work at all?

Wait...

What is this for?

Chen Ye glanced at the workstation next to him secretly and found a clown with tentacles typing frantically.

The work card next to him had four words written on it-

"Ten Thousand Years Ancestor!"

Lines of text appeared on the screen.

He was actually... writing a novel?

Chen Ye's mouth twitched. Did he actually run to a novel writing studio?

He glanced at the slogan next to him:

"Ten thousand words a day, a million to become a god!"

"Five copper coins for a thousand words!"

"Go!"

Chen Ye raised his eyebrows slightly, and immediately understood why the original clown was so lazy.

Sure enough!

Regardless of the industry, behind every employee who gives up is the shadow of a black-hearted boss sucking blood.

At this moment, blood-red words suddenly appeared in the center of the computer screen——

[Warning! ]

[Author in front of the screen, you haven't typed in half an hour. ]

[Start the countdown to the small black room...]

[10...9...8...]

Chen Ye suddenly saw the black tentacles around him, which began to wrap around his workstation and were about to form a closed room.

He immediately understood that this was the punishment mechanism set by the studio!

If you don't input text for too long, you will be locked in a small black room, and you can't do anything except stay in the room and type.

If you want to "get out of prison" as soon as possible, you must finish writing 10,000 words.

Chen Ye immediately typed the text on it without hesitation.

However... he has not been very good at Chinese since he was a child. It takes him a long time to write an 800-word composition. Although he has read several online novels, when he really picked up the pen, he felt that his brain was empty, and even organizing language was as difficult as constipation.

However, if he doesn't input some text, the small black room will lock him up until he writes 10,000 words...

Who can stand this?

You know, Chen Ye is here to be an assassin tonight, not to write a novel.

He took a deep breath, and used all his life's writing skills to type a line of words in the center of the screen-

"A beautiful woman came in front of me. She has a head, two eyes, a nose, and two ears..."

"Big head, big eyes, big nose, big mouth..."

As Chen Ye began to type, the ink-colored tentacles next to him finally faded.

At this moment, the "Ten Thousand Years Ancestor" next to him suddenly stood up and walked away with the keyboard in his arms.

Ding!

He walked to the access control, punched in, and got off work.

Chen Ye glanced at it and took a deep breath.

This guy actually wrote 30,000 words?

It's worthy of being a tentacle monster, it's really terrifying!

At this moment.

When Chen Ye saw the door open, the clown in a white shirt who had scolded him swiped his card.

The next second.

He strode into the elevator and pressed a floor.

As the elevator closed, the number displayed on the screen kept jumping up and went to another floor.

"Is this guy the person in charge?" Chen Ye narrowed his eyes.

He originally thought that this guy might be a high-level employee of the company, but from the fact that he directly read the card and went to other floors, it seems that he has higher authority!

A plan suddenly emerged in Chen Ye's mind.

The next second.

He communicated with Yuxian with his spiritual power.

Yuxian at night has more powerful energy and can come to his side through direct summoning.

The gray fog outlined Yuxian's appearance, and his figure jumped out, smiling:

"What does the master want to do again?"

Chen Ye glanced around and was temporarily inconvenient to speak. Then he used his mind to transmit what he was going to do next to Yuxian...

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The clown in the white shirt walked out of the elevator door and returned to the first floor.

He glanced at Chen Ye's figure standing at the door of the corridor, in a daze again, and suddenly his face was full of anger. He walked forward and wanted to scold him.

At this moment,

Chen Ye suddenly turned around and said in a serious tone: "Hello, responsible, something big has happened!"

The clown in white shirt suddenly felt a jolt in his heart and asked quickly:

"What's the matter?"

It seemed that the unexpected situation here would make him extremely flustered.

Chen Ye pointed to the direction of the public bathroom and said: "When I went to the bathroom just now, I found that there was an unusual noise there."

"Take me to see!"

"Okay..."

Crossing the corridor, Chen Ye took the clown in white shirt and arrived at the public bathroom at the end of the corridor.

When the two pushed the door in...

Dongdong! Dongdong!

There was suddenly an unusual noise from the air outlet above.

It seemed that something was knocking hard.

The clown in white shirt looked at the end of the bathroom cautiously step by step with a strong doubt in his eyes, looking up at the air outlet above, thinking about what went wrong...

When his figure reached the wall, suddenly, a mist appeared at the door.

Before he could react, the body of the clown in the white shirt was entangled by some vines and dragged out of the radio station building.

Snap! Snap!

Accompanied by the sound of chewing...

Five minutes later.

The clown in the white shirt returned to the public toilet.

However, the clown who wrote novels was gone.

"Well done."

Yuxian smiled and seemed to find it very interesting.

Chen Ye adjusted his tie and reached into his pockets naturally...

He actually took out five silver coins!

In addition, there was a black access card with extraordinary texture and bright reflection.

It can unlock any floor of the elevator.

As expected of a responsible person, he is really different!

At this time, Chen Ye's personal assets became "3 gold coins, 6 silver coins, 53515 copper coins"

Then he wore the clothes of a responsible person, put on the same clown mask, and swaggered to the elevator door.

He took out the black card and swiped it on the card reader.

"Ding!"

At this moment,

A voice suddenly came from the elevator: "Facial recognition in progress..."

The next second.

A scarlet light suddenly enveloped Chen Ye's face, as if confirming his identity...