It's just fun anyway, and it's not something that requires thinking. Just treat it as digesting dinner.
As a result, several people felt that they had almost finished digesting, so they got up and left their seats to go back to rest. Not long after Qing Huan left, Cheng Mo Dao and Qing Jiu were the only two people left in the room.
"Why don't you leave?" Cheng Modao, who was so dizzy from processing the documents, simply gave up and started chatting with Qingjiu while leaning on his elbows.
Qingjiu was very serious about her work, but she was startled when she suddenly heard Cheng Modao's question. She looked at the empty rooms walking around, her eyes were confused for a while, and then she piled up the information and said:
Don't forget to say thank you: "Thank you, you didn't tell me that I hadn't noticed yet, but they were all gone."
After saying that, he stood up and put the small pile of information into the space storage ring. He picked up the cup he had made the scented tea in, unscrewed it and said, "It's almost time. I'm leaving too. Goodbye."
After saying that, he turned around to drink tea and walked out, leaving only a very crisp and free back.
Cheng Mo Dao: "..."
What the hell?!
Looking at the empty and uninhabited office, and then at the piles of documents to be processed on his desk, Cheng Modao wiped his face, stood up and put all the documents into the space storage ring.
Then...then he turned around and ran away!
It’s so scary! There’s no one left, and I don’t know if there’s a ghost!
Qingjiu, who was walking in front, was also muttering and looking around from time to time. She looked like a coward who had done something wrong and was afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.
However, Qingjiu was still grateful in her heart. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and left first. If he had stayed at the end, there would be no one in such a big office. Who the hell knows if there would be any supernatural incident?
Moreover, even if there is no terrorist incident, it is still very scary to stay there alone, okay? Anyway, he doesn't have that strong psychology. If he sits there alone in the middle of the night, he is timid. If you can't offend him, why can't you hide?
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"etc!"
The sudden sound, just like Cheng Mo Dao's question before, scared Qingjiu, and then... Then he ran "swishing, swishing, swishing" fast, like Li Xian's feather arrow, and the black shadow rushed forward in a flash.
When I entered the residential area of the staff dormitory, I didn't even dare to look back. When I saw my small courtyard, I pushed open the courtyard door and rushed in.
That's not all. Taking advantage of the light from the lanterns hanging under the eaves of the courtyard, he shakily opened the door to his room and slipped in like a loach. He didn't even open the door much, just a single person passed by.
He found a gap, got in and closed the door with a "click", and then he screwed up the anti-theft wooden bolt. Then he rushed into his bed and covered his head and started to tremble, looking like he was very frightened.
But Cheng Mo Dao really didn't expect that he just shouted "Wait a minute", and the man in front of him ran for his life as if he had encountered a ghost, which made Cheng Mo Dao feel that his surroundings were gloomy and there was always a sinister wind.
There was a "whooshing" sound from the side.
Cheng Mo Dao took out a soft fur cloak from the space ring and wrapped it around himself, then hugged himself tightly and quickened his pace towards his small courtyard.
In this kind of atmosphere, in the stillness of the night, walking alone on a wide road is indeed... it is indeed quite scary, chirp~
Cheng Muyan and the others had no idea about the sand sculpture operation of the last two teenagers. After a good night's sleep, when they woke up the next morning, they found that apart from Cheng Mo Dao, there were other people working in the courtyard who were not there. Qing Huan, as expected
Guo and Bai Zelin were all sitting together in the living room.
"Are you up? Shall I ask someone to bring the meal over?" Cheng Muyan got up quite early. Qing Huan brought some snacks for the little girl to eat, and then asked someone to bring over the meal box.
There are two large canteens, and the breakfast is quite rich. The four of them picked their favorite foods and were full. Qing Huan began to hand out unlimited "survival" entry cards, which is to log in to the account.
"Here are the guides for the two modes. Do you want to take a look? It's quite simple. It only has basic content and won't reveal the plot." Qing Huan took out several pieces of paper that had been prepared in the Space Nai Ring, one person at a time.
Hand two copies to them.
"Which one do you want to choose? I'll follow you. I don't want to see this." Cheng Muyan refused directly. She just wanted to drink health-preserving scented tea for retirement, and didn't want to compete in the game.
"That's okay." Qing Huan took the paper back, thinking that the little girl wanted to play a game with him, and she felt quite happy.
Guoguo and Bai Zelin discussed it and decided that it would be better to play with the boss. Otherwise, they would have to go to the project to collect items from time to time, which would not be enough time. If they play together, they can help each other, and they can play alone.
It's a bit difficult.
So, after a few people agreed, they activated the entry card. Once the entry card was activated, it turned into a thin bracelet and buckled it on their wrist. It looked exquisite and simple. Among the different colors, pink was cute, black was calm, and silver was noble.
, red and delicate...
Cheng Muyan touched the bracelet with two small silver diamonds on her wrist, and couldn't help but laugh and cry in her heart. She finally understood what Qingjiu said about some people trying to collect bracelets of all the colors of the entry card.
Depending on the color of the bracelet, the various details of the bracelet are different. However, each bracelet is uniquely beautiful. When Cheng Muyan saw these different styles of bracelets, she secretly wanted to collect a set.
Not to mention the various monks from the northern and southern continents who have never experienced modern aesthetics. Faced with such a stunning magic weapon, the monks marveled in their hearts and bought other colors of magic weapons at high prices.
Even a set of clothing and a skin for a weapon in the virtual world in the magic weapon seemed to have been bought with endless recharge, which made the staff and management of Yuxian Pavilion particularly stunned at these prodigals.
Moreover, these monks discovered that the game progress in the virtual world did not seem to be cleared. The things and upgraded levels obtained each time they entered the virtual world were still saved when they entered the virtual world for the second time. Those monks became even more crazy, as they had already been reduced.
The somewhat heated activity of speculating on entry cards has become intense again, and in recent days it has even reached the level of being the final product of the auction house.
It can also be seen from here that the game is very popular!
After the last team building, I won the third place for the entry card. Now the entry card in the bag is much more expensive than the money I got for the first place. Even for many wealthy families, it is now difficult to get a card for the infinite "survival" game.