Chu Ping had a rough guess about what happened in the room.
That person experiences everything he experienced before death, and then experiences the process of death, resurrection, and then death and resurrection over and over again.
"No. 44, Xingfu Road, what kind of existence is it..."
Chu Ping did not dare to stay and walked slowly towards the fourth floor.
The fourth floor is the top floor of this building. Unlike the other three floors, there is only one room without a house number.
The door to the room was ajar, and to Chu Ping's surprise, there was a light on in that room.
"Is there anyone inside?"
Chu Ping felt that this should be the place where he would come for the interview.
He raised his hand and glanced at his watch.
"It's 8:10. I don't know if the interviewer is impatient."
Chu Ping pinned the stick on his lower back, then glanced at the reddish-brown diary, gritted his teeth, and put it back in his backpack.
"Creak——"
Chu Ping opened the door and saw a bunch of strange symbols painted on the back of the dark room. The symbols were bright red, which made people feel very uncomfortable.
There was a long table in the center, and two men wearing masks sat behind the table.
The two people seemed not surprised to see Chu Ping pushing in the door.
"Hello, I'm here for an interview." The interviewer must have the attitude that an interviewer should have, "Sorry, I'm late."
One of the men wearing a mask raised his arm and pointed towards Chu Ping.
"You were on time and not late."
Chu Ping looked suspicious, and then looked in the direction of the masked man's finger. There was an old-fashioned wall clock hanging on the wall behind him. The pendulum was still swinging there, but its time stayed at seven fifty-nine.
Share there.
"Um?"
Chu Ping didn't understand what this meant.
"That's the time you enter the building. From the moment you enter the building, your interview begins."
The man's mask is very strange, as if one face is directly placed on another face. The slightly curved smile makes people feel extremely eerie.
"It's not like you cut off a person's face and put it directly on your face."
Chu Ping began to doubt the origin of the interviewer's mask.
"Have I passed the interview?" Chu Ping didn't expect it to be so simple.
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One interviewer shook his head.
His mask is a crying face, still as if a human face is placed directly on another face.
"You just passed our preliminary test, and you will be retested next."
Hearing the cry-faced interviewer's voice, Chu Ping confirmed that it was him who called him for an interview during the day.
"Lucky and strangely favored one, do you have anything to ask us before the retest?"
Chu Ping didn't dare to look at the other person for too long. The thought of cutting off a person's face and using it as a mask made Chu Ping feel sick to his stomach.
"The strange favored one?"
This was the first time Chu Ping had heard of such a title.
"What kind of company are you? Why did you invite me for an interview?"
This has always been a doubt in Chu Ping's mind.
"Company? We are just an association. As for why we invited you to participate in the interview, it's because you are the lucky one blessed by the weird."
Chu Ping felt that his question seemed to be in vain.
"A lucky man who is favored by strange things? Why do I feel that this is a kind of misfortune?"
Chu Ping's face was full of bitterness. He really didn't know whether he should cry or laugh now.
"What is my job description? Is there anyone else besides me who is interviewing for this job?"
The two interviewers looked at each other, and then the interviewer wearing a smiling mask said: "To answer your second question first, you are the only one interviewing today."
"only myself?"
Chu Ping frowned, thinking of the figure he saw standing across the street before entering the building.
"Didn't he come here? Or...is it a kind of weirdness?" Chu Ping had a vague guess, "Am I really favored by the weirdness? How come I can go anywhere?"
Meet them."
"As for your first question, if you pass our re-examination, we will tell you."
Chu Ping was speechless for a while. He now had the urge to pull out the stick from his waist and hit them in the face.
"What will happen if I fail your re-examination, or give up the re-examination?"
"You will become a strange existence and a new strange story in this city."
The interviewer wearing a smiley mask turned cold.
Chu Ping felt a chill running down his spine.
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I still want to know...”
"You have enough questions. If you have any more questions, wait until you pass the interview before asking us. We will not have any reservations then."
Regarding Chu Ping's question, the interviewer wearing a crying mask was already a little impatient.
People under the eaves have to bow their heads.
Chu Ping closed his mouth. Now he could only take one step at a time.
"Luck's strange favor," the interviewer wearing a smiley mask said in a serious voice, "Are you ready to accept our re-examination?"
"Are there any other options?"
Chu Ping felt a wry smile in his heart.
Just when Chu Ping was hesitating whether to take out his stick and fight the opponent directly, there was a sudden knock on the door.
"Dong dong dong——"
The two interviewers seemed not to have expected this situation and looked at each other. However, their masks blocked their expressions. Chu Ping had no idea what the other was thinking.
The door of the room was pushed open, and a face that was familiar to Chu Ping poked his head in from the door.
"Excuse me, is the interview here?"
When Chu Ping saw the face that stretched out, his heart was already filled with turmoil.
He never expected to see each other here.
"Old Xie Tou? How could it be him?"
Chu Ping didn't know why old Xie Tou suddenly appeared here.
"It's better not to recognize him."
The place where Chu Ping was sitting was in a dark place, with insufficient light. If you looked over from the door, you could only see a figure, and you couldn't see the specific appearance at all.
At the same time, the two interviewers seemed not to have expected this situation to arise.
"Why are there two interviewers this time?" The smiling mask trembled.
"I only notified one interviewee."
The eyes wearing the crying face mask slowly looked at Chu Ping, and the cold eyes were like sharp blades, shooting out from the holes in the mask.
"Could someone else have made a mistake?" The smiley mask's eyes fell on Lao Xie who was standing in front of the door. His dull smile was like the god of death, staring at the person who shouldn't be here.
"What should we do?"
"Let them all take the re-examination. Anyway, only one will be left in the end, or..." the smile on the smiling mask became very weird, "or none will be left."
